The descendants of the White School

Chapter 41: Hedgehog

Chapter 41: The Hedgehog

Everyone who saw Mr. Chen's series of obscene movements wanted to go up and slap Mr. Chen. Sure enough, he was also furious. Looking at Mr. Chen screaming, he did not dare to attack. He was afraid of being struck by thunder.

Mr. Chen looked at the snot who continued to buckle his nose, and didn't know where Mr. Chen got so much snot. When Mr. Chen saw that Mr. Chen, a dead pig, was not afraid of the smelly smell of boiling water, and did not dare to go forward.

After Mr. Chen looked at the evil for a while, Mr. Chen said, "Hey, do you fight or not? Why are you just looking at me?"

Xiao Xiao didn't seem to understand Mr. Chen's words. He shouted a few times and kept retreating, and finally turned his head and ran away. Seeing that the evil deer ran, Mr. Chen did not go forward to chase him, but staggered back and sat on the ground. It seemed that he might have been injured.

Before, many villagers were hiding at home and secretly watching Mr. Chen fight with evil. At this time, they saw that evil evil and Mr. Chen fell to the ground, so he hurried out and looked at Mr. Chen and asked, "Sir, are you all right? What was that just now?"

Mr. Chen shook his head and said, "I'm fine. The previous one was called Sha Xiao. Forget it, I don't understand even if I told you. Come and pull me a hand. Find a few people to bury the people in that family. It's a sin."

Hearing this, everyone hurriedly walked out of four or five people and buried Wang Shiliu's family. It turned out that Mr. Chen used too many skills in fighting before, and some of his physical strength were exhausted. At this time, it was not a big deal. Everyone carefully picked up Mr. Chen and was more polite to Mr. Chen than their ancestors. The villagers also knew that without Mr. Chen, they would have to finish it.

The old man invited Mr. Chen home and took out all the good wine and dishes to invite Mr. Chen to dinner. During the meal, he said to Mr. Chen, "Sir, you can't go. You must save our village. The old man knelt down for you."

Mr. Chen stopped the old man who was about to kneel down, looked at the wine on the table and swallowed his saliva and said, "Brother, don't worry, I will definitely stay with you to get over the difficulties."

The old man said gratefully, "The old man thank you very much. Sir, the old man is very difficult to deal with that evil beast."

Mr. Chen pushed the wine aside, reached out to pick up the dishes on the table, and said to the old man while eating, "That evil beast is really difficult to deal with. This is also one of the most difficult things I have encountered, but it's okay. I have a way. By the way, brother, I need a coffin. Do you have it?

The old man was stunned. At that time, the old man was thinking about what Mr. Chen wanted the coffin for. Are you afraid of being killed by the black corpse? Do you have to prepare for the afterth now? At that time, the old man did not dare to say so. After all, the lifeline of the whole village was in the hands of Mr. Chen.

So the old man quickly said to Mr. Chen, "Yes, yes, if you say that other old men are not, but this coffin is. I'm also such an old man. I'm afraid that one night I can't take off my shoes and wear them the next day. I have prepared a coffin, and now I'll give it to my husband."

Mr. Chen quickly waved his hand and said, "The old brother was wrong. This is not for me, but for the black corpse."

The old man is a little confused about why he wants to use it for that evil. Isn't it all about killing the corpse in the wilderness? But the old man did not dare to refute Mr. Chen's words, which could give up the coffin.

In fact, the old man does not understand Mr. Chen's good intentions. The evil spirit has become a demon and is difficult to eliminate. In addition, the evil spirit is full of strong evil spirit. Once it is broken, it will cause great harm to the surrounding creatures, which is not worth the loss.

The evil spirit is like a nuclear missile that must not explode, so Mr. Chen thought of cheating the evil spirit into the coffin, and then find a way to seal the coffin to prevent the evil spirit from leaking, which is the best way.

The old man asked his child to move the coffin. Mr. Chen was full of praise when he saw the coffin. In the past, people were just paying attention to it. They saw that it was a black Nanmu coffin, which was raised high in front of it to mean that future generations would be promoted and make a fortune.

Chen Xian carried the coffin to the open space at the entrance of the village and dismissed all the people, and he was seriously arranging everything.

It was getting dark. After Mr. Chen returned to the old man's house for a meal, he moved a chair and sat alone at the entrance of the village, waiting for the evil to come.

The surroundings were dark and surprisingly quiet, leaving only the sound of the wind blowing. Mr. Chen still sat in his chair and paid attention to every move around him.

Suddenly, Mr. Chen seemed to find something and stood up nervously. When Mr. Chen stood up, there was a strange movement in the pile of grass in front of him. It seemed that some small animals passed by and made a rustling friction sound.

Mr. Chen doesn't know why there are small animals in the mountain village shrouded in evil spirits? Isn't that little animal afraid of death? Thinking of this, Mr. Chen still wanted to see what was in the grass, so he shouted at the haystack: "Come out."

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, a small head stretched out from the grass and glanced at it like a mouse. When I looked carefully, I knew that it was a hedgehog. Mr. Chen was stunned when he saw the hedgehog and said with a smile, "Come on, come here and let me have a look."

It's because the hedgehog was not afraid of Mr. Chen. After hearing what Mr. Chen said, he walked towards Mr. Chen with a squeaky sound.

Mr. Chen glanced at the hedgehog and said, "It's really predestined to me."

The hedgehog is very spiritual. It seems that he understands what Mr. Chen said, but he can't understand what he means. This is the first time I've seen Mr. Chen. How can he say it's predestined?

Mr. Chen continued to ask, "Why aren't you afraid of this evil spirit?" How dare you come out?"

The hedgehog looked at Mr. Chen standing up with his feet, his front paws were drawing something, and there was a squeak in his mouth.

Mr. Chen felt a headache when he saw this scene. He couldn't understand it at all. He couldn't understand what the hedgehog was talking about. Mr. Chen realized how important it was to master a foreign language.

Mr. Chen said to the dancing hedgehog, "Wait, don't compare it. I don't understand. Learn to speak human language in the future."

When the hedgehog saw that Mr. Chen said this, he immediately nodded hard to Mr. Chen. Mr. Chen looked at the hedgehog and sat back in the chair. He smiled at the hedgehog and said, "Don't run away. I'll have something to do with you later."

The hedgehog nodded to Mr. Chen when he heard the words, and then squatted honestly beside Mr. Chen. Mr. Chen no longer paid attention to the hedgehog beside him, listened closely around, and did not let go of any strange movements.

Suddenly, the wind around him began to make a big deal, making Mr. Chen a little unsteady. The hedgehog beside Mr. Chen also seemed to be very frightened and hid beside Mr. Chen.

Everyone knows that the hedgehog's body is full of thorns. When the hedgehog is very close to Mr. Chen, it is inevitable to stab. Mr. Chen immediately scolded the hedgehog angrily, "I'm afraid of a child. Hurry up and hide."

When the hedgehog heard the words, he immediately ran to the grass beside him and hid in the grass. He showed half of his head and looked at Mr. Chen nervously. Mr. Chen no longer paid attention to the hedgehog, but turned his head and looked nervously at the direction of the wind.

Mr. Chen clearly saw a shadow running towards here not far ahead. Mr. Chen knew that it was evil. After seeing the evil, Mr. Chen quickly took out a piece of yellow paper and said something in front of his mouth, and then waved the yellow paper down. The yellow paper began to burn spontaneously, and then waved an extra silver gun in Mr. Chen's hand.

Mr. Chen held a silver gun in his hand and stared in the direction of the evil, and did not dare to be careless. He slowly approached and stopped more than ten meters away from Mr. Chen and looked at Mr. Chen nervously. He seemed to be afraid of the thunder in the afternoon.

Seeing this, Mr. Chen smiled at the evil and said, "Yo, I didn't kill you in the afternoon. It seems to be quite durable. I'll reward you later."

When Mr. Chen saw Mr. Chen talking, he shouted twice to reply. Mr. Chen was immediately angry when he saw that he couldn't understand what he was saying. Mr. Chen scolded, "You beast, you can't talk about getting out of here. Damn, if you can't talk about your uncle, don't talk nonsense. Who can understand? "

Xiaoyao couldn't understand what Mr. Chen was talking about at all, so he shouted twice. Mr. Chen was immediately angry and scolded at Xiaoyao, "Shut up."

Xiao paused for a moment, thought for a moment to warn Mr. Chen, and shouted a few more times. Mr. Chen lowered his head speechlessly and said weakly, "What, this is hopeless."

After saying that, Mr. Chen and I didn't give the opportunity to scream again, and roared, "I'll beat you to death again."

After saying that, Mr. Chen rushed to the evil spirit. The speed was extremely fast, and with the silver gun shining with electric light in his hand, he looked majestic and admirable.

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