Pleasure Helping Spirit System

Chen Hao looked at the uncle in surprise: "What do you always ask?"

The uncle grinned: "I am such an interesting thing."

"What?"

Chen Hao's eyes widened: "Uncle, this is not a joke, nor is it to deal with gangsters and gangsters, it is a wraith, really bad, you can't hurt them if you play with the knife. ."

The uncle also glared: "Why? Didn't you say help? Can you still fail?"

Chen Hao: "..."

What you said makes sense.

"Furthermore, what you want is not young or old, can you make it by yourself? Without our help, you can only stare." The uncle said calmly.

Chen Hao couldn't help crying and laughing.

Old man, do you have to act together? At such an old age, you are not afraid of a bad one, and take yourself in.

But think about it too, so many things, I'm really right.

"Yes, uncle, you want to go, there is no problem, but I said first, there should not be too many people, and you have to listen to me, and you can't mess up." Chen Hao said seriously.

The uncle smiled suddenly: "Cheng, listen to you, don't say, we still have a bit of frustration before the forbidden land, but after you say, we think that those people are really pitiful and can help one by one, be regarded as children. Accumulate Yinde."

When the cooperation was reached, the uncle arranged it.

The next day, before dawn, Chen Hao woke up and was quarreled. A group of old men broke into the house where Chen Hao lived, chatting, talking, listening to the tone, and each one was very excited.

The rooster opened his eyes, his face dumbfounded.

Say good, smell the chicken and dance? I didn't even get up, so how was it going on, did I oversleep?

The black cat didn't care. He squeezed beside Chen Hao's arm, holding a masked Superman in his arms, and slept beautifully.

Chen Hao was helpless for a moment.

None of these old men are afraid, but they are all looking forward to each other. They also compare themselves to their predecessors, saying that the older generation does not have the ability to cut the little devil.

Yes, people are old-fashioned.

He got up from the bed and Chen Hao walked out.

The old men who are discussing are seeing Chen Hao, their eyes are bright, and they are full of anticipation.

Chen Hao glanced at him, his mouth twitching.

More than a dozen old men, each dressed in a shirtless suit, carrying a red towel and a red cloth around his arm.

What is this for? Say good to help ghosts, you are the rhythm of hitting demons!

"Haha, the master woke up. I came to quarrel you so early, don't disturb it." The uncle said first, and he looked like an apology with a smile.

Chen Hao glanced outside the door.

Well, the moon is still there, it's a bit early.

"Uncle, even if you want to do something, you have to sleep well. Besides, things are not complete, there is no need to be so anxious?" Chen Hao said helplessly.

The uncle hurriedly said: "The things are done. The master mentioned the things. I called and asked the little puppet who was on duty in the county to do it for the night. I didn't pull it. It was delivered over an hour ago. Live, this is where I came to wait for the master, um, the master did not rest well? Do not squint for a while."

Chen Hao: "..."

Uncle, this is the passion that has been inspired for decades, and it can't be stopped.

Sure enough, he was a descendant of the hero who dared to raise a knife and cut a devil.

Come on, you are all like this. I am a young man, how can I go back and make up for a night?

"Forget it, it's okay, it's okay to leave early, well, I'll prepare it first." Chen Hao said and turned back to the back room. Leaving a group of old men to look at each other, and soon rose up into the sky, one after another talking about the complaining spirit, is the forbidden land very dangerous? Let's say this sword is not powerful. Do you want the master to give a blessing or something?

After some cleaning up, Chen Hao and a group of old men came to the practice field in the village.

There are really a lot of things prepared, and there are several big boxes.

The old men are also attentive, and the rope poles are all ready.

After he arrived, the old man who had a clear division of labor had divided a few to carry the box, his face relaxed and calm.

Chen Hao wanted to help but not let it, and could only lead the way ahead.

Under the moonlight, um, just under the moonlight, no problem.

A group of people left the village and followed the forest to the ghost village.

Along the way, the old men were picking things in rotation, and the one who crossed the mountains, panting tiredly, said nothing. Chen Hao really couldn't see the past, he just rushed to lift a section of the road, so that a group of old men drove away, and then wanted to help to blow up the hair, saying that Chen Hao looked down on them, and even made a move.

Chen Hao can only admit his fate without crying.

After bumping all the way, he arrived at the ghost village in the afternoon.

The little fox was originally lying on the boring side of the stream and playing with water. When he saw a large group of people coming, he was dumbfounded.

What situation is this? What about wild dinners? This is a ghost village! It's too comfortable to live, right?

If you don’t see Chen Hao in the team, the little foxes want to use an illusion to scare these people away.

When he was near, the little fox ran to Chen Hao and looked at him suspiciously.

Chen Hao sighed: "Don't look at me, these uncles can't afford it."

The little fox glanced at the old man~www.NovelMTL.com~ and then recognized it.

To put it bluntly, these old people are still the ones who grew up watching them, they are all juniors.

It recognized the uncles, and the uncles recognized the little fox.

An old man said with amazement: "Lao Liu, look, is this fox the one next to the old master? I remember it was all white and white, it was the same size."

The uncle, that is, Liu Liuye looked closely, and his eyes widened: "Hey, really, I remember that my third brother was still in love with the little fairy fox at that time, and wanted to catch home, but was scared by the magic of the fairy fox. The trousers were said to be stained for a lifetime when they died, and I regretted not being the first one.

"I remembered. At that time, my third brother came back crying, and his father held a bowl of wine and drank for an afternoon, saying that he offended the spirit beast."

"Huh, it's really a spirit beast. It's been many years. We are all about to get into the earth. This little fairy fox is still so beautiful. How long can you say it can live?"

"Hush, don't talk nonsense, make Xianhu unhappy, and call your soul away at night, so you can't cry."

Listening to a group of juniors talking about themselves, the little fox was speechless, glanced at Chen Hao for a while, and ran away.

Chen Haoqian laughed speechless and had to start with the old men.

Chen Hao does not have a good way to surpass the ghosts in the ghost village. The prepared things are only used for tentative attempts, trying to open a gap, and then gradually, gradually influence, a little bit to eliminate grievances, and strive to give these pitiful grievances. Ling a chance to start again.

Open the box, and the contents are divided into different categories, with labels and instructions, obviously prepared carefully.

According to the label, soon, Chen Hao prepared the film cloth and projector.

But when it was the best time to show the first film, a group of old men got into a dispute.