Ma Ming went to ask the Zheng brothers, and the Zheng brothers nodded and said that his old man really likes to worship gods. From the first to the thirty, there are different gods every day.

This is well documented. Xie Hata went to see the gods that the old man worshiped and came back and shook his head: "They are all righteous gods, and he just wanted to be at ease, no problem. Even if he worships these gods all year round, something strange shouldn't have happened."

Wang Qilin asked, "There are no problems when worshiping too many gods?"

Xie Hama said: "There is a problem with the random worship, but according to the Zheng family, his old man worshipped God since he was young. After so many years of persistence, even if he worshiped God indiscriminately, he could be sincere enough to impress the gods and Buddhas. Such people will get blessings. So you see, the old man died and had no worries about food and clothing throughout his life, and his children were filial. This is blessings."

"That's really strange. He has no problem anywhere." Wang Qilin couldn't help scratching his head.

Ba Meow also scratched his head, and after using Jio, his little brows frowned, and he took the initiative to sigh: Life is good, it's hard for him to be.

"Wait until evening to see?" Xu Da suggested.

Wang Qilin thought for a while and said, "Let's go around first. If you really don't find out, you have to wait for the evening."

Upon hearing this, the Zheng brothers turned their heads and looked at their chickens.

This chicken is in trouble.

Because of the many chicken coops, Zheng Pao Chicken House has a large area, and some big chickens rest listlessly in the shade.

Wang Qilin asked, "Brother Zheng, why do you still keep the chicken pen at home during the hot weather? Let it go."

Zheng Dapeng said helplessly: "No, Lord Wang, these chickens are too wild. Usually, my father drove them to walk mountains and water. They dared to go anywhere, and they would run around if they let go."

"Don't you have a chicken head?" Wang Qilin asked casually.

At this time, a Xu Da passed by and raised his ears.

"This chicken head is even wilder. Once it goes out, it runs around and loses it many times. Ordinary people can't find it, only my father can find it. Now my father is gone, how dare I let them go out?" Zheng Dapeng talked about his father's past, feeling sad and tears in his eyes.

Wang Qilin could see that he was not acting, but was indeed full of affection for his father.

He looked at the chicken's head. It was a mighty big rooster. The cockscomb was red and towering above the head, with bright eyes, golden and sharp mouth, and colorful feathers on the neck. It was really majestic.

The chicken head noticed his gaze and turned his head fiercely to stare at him. His wings exploded and his neck feathers exploded, as if they were birds of prey.

The Eight Meows were unhappy, and it jumped out and exploded the hair on the back of its neck, blocking Wang Qilin and facing the chicken head bravely: Protect our father.

Zheng Dapeng said, "Oh, sir, please put away your cat. Cats are the nemesis of chickens. My chicken head hates cats the most. Every time I see a cat, I will chase and peck, because cats will steal chickens to eat. Even if they don't eat them, they will kill the chickens for fun."

Hearing this, Wang Qilin was surprised: "Then why do you still have cats in your family?"

"No, where can I keep cats?"

"Look at the corner of the wall, where you put paper men and horses, and at least two cats stayed there."

Zheng Dapeng saw him pointing and hurriedly walked to drive him away, saying, "Ah, it's my cat next door. They don't usually come to our house. Why are they here today? It's not cool here, how do they enjoy the cool here?"

Unintentional words.

Listen to it with your heart.

Wang Qilin subconsciously followed him. According to his experience, there was important information hidden behind any abnormal things.

Ba Miao was going to make trouble for the chicken head. When Wang Qilin saw it, he quickly chased him and stuffed it back into his arms.

He walked to the corner to look, but these were two ordinary domestic cats, no abnormalities.

Moreover, both cats recognized Zheng Dapeng. Zheng Dapeng picked up one of them, and lay the other one with his belly exposed and swayed at him with his front paws together, which was begging for mercy.

Zheng Dapeng took it away too. It was obvious that he was a person who liked small animals. He did not throw the cat out directly, but took them to the kitchen to find the leftover chicken butts and skins that had been eaten for lunch and gave them to the two cats for food.

Xu Da laughed and said, "Boss Zheng is a kind-hearted person."

Zheng Dapeng smiled and said, "I dare not, I just like small animals more."

Chen Yi clasped his hands together and sang: "Amitabha, good, good, and the monk also likes small animals. Of course, he likes big animals more. He will think about it if he doesn't see him for a day."

"Do you like to eat?" Xu Da reacted quickly.

"I like to eat, but I like it, don't you like it too?" Chen Yi said.

Xu Dadao: "I am different from you, the bald donkey. My favorite animal is not for eating."

"Don't like it for the sake of eating? Then what do you like?"

Wang Qilin sneered at the door: "Chicken."

Xu Da shook his head and said, "No!"

Wang Qilin was stunned. Can he still guess?

He asked, "What is that?"

Xu Dadao: "Boss, Yingying and Yanyan."

Wang Qilin admired him that this fool can always give him some new tricks.

Ba Miao quietly came out and touched the chicken coop while he was not paying attention.

Wang Qilin had no choice but to give Ba Meow to Xu Da and said, "Ba Meow, be honest, that chicken has not offended Dad, you don't have to deal with it. Dad has a serious business now and can't play with you, don't bother."

Eight meows struggled, pointing at the chicken coop with their front jio and meowing.

Xu Da picked up a rope and said, "Don't force me to tie you up, I'm very good at tied up pigs."

Eight cats had to swallow their anger.

After eating the chicken butt, a tabby cat ran towards the corner of the wall again, and it jumped up to the ascendant bridge and lay down on it again.

Wang Qilin's heart moved: The two cats were lying on the Shengtian Bridge just now, why did this paper bridge attract them so much?

He drove away the tabby cat and reached out to touch it.

The tentacles are cold!

In this way, he quickly touched the paper horse and paper people nearby, and it was warm.

Only the Shengtian Bridge is different, it is very cold.

Wang Qilin's heart trembled violently, and he turned around and walked quickly to the room: "Open the coffin!"

When Xu Da saw his expression and walking posture, he realized that he had noticed something, so he immediately took the coffin lid and removed it.

Wang Qilin reached out to touch the old man's body.

It is even colder than the Shengtian Bridge, and the tentacles are colder!

Xie Hama and others surrounded him and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wang Qilin asked the Zheng brothers, "Why is the body of your old man so cold? Did no one notice this abnormality?"

Zheng Dapeng said: "How could this be abnormal? The corpse should be cold, not to mention that we have put so many ice cubes."

Wang Qilin shook his head and said, "The Shengtian Bridge is also cold, and the corpse is cold, so you can try it."

Several people reached out to touch the body together. Xu Da reached out and pulled it back suddenly. Chen Yi was so scared that he quickly pulled it back: "Ah Amitabha, what's wrong?"

Xu Da smiled wickedly and said, "It's nothing, I just move fast, I've tried it, and the body is very cold."

"Your mother! Teasing the squirting monk!" Chen Yi cursed angrily.

Xie Haoma tried and said, "It's a secret mess that has come!"

"It's not that Yin Dao has been here, but Yin Dao will stay here all the time at night, so the cold air of Shengtian Bridge and the cold air of the corpse will last for a long time!" Wang Qilin said decisively.

Xie Hata nodded and said, "No, that's right."

Ma Ming suddenly realized that no wonder his Matou King could not keep the ground. They were all considered as a system, and even if they were not a system, they were brothers.

If you send me a secret message to do things, the horse-headed Mingwang cannot ruin the situation.

"The problem is here, why did Yinma stay there?" Wang Qilin's face was gloomy. He recalled the case of Zhong in Xiamaling.

Xu Da cooperated and asked, "Seventh Master, why?"

Xie Hata was about to answer, but Xu Da glared at him.

Wang Qilin said: "There is something wrong with the corpse, and the soul is gone, right? Yin Chou came to pull someone, but he couldn't find his soul, so he didn't let the coffin move. It was Yin Chou who used some magic to make you unable to lift the coffin and not let you be buried."

Thank you to the toad to pay tribute: "That's true for the Emperor Wuliang Tianzun."

Xu Da wondered: "Isn't this reasonable? In the past, some people lost their souls after death, but they didn't care about it. They were still buried as usual."

"Mr. Xu is right. It is true that ordinary people are so busy. I will not always stare at a dead soul. If I can't find them, I won't look for it. At most, there is a ghost in the world. But the old man of the Zheng family is not ordinary. He has worshipped gods and Buddhas for many years. Now his ghost is lost, and Gods and Buddhas will not stand by. Therefore, I urged Yin Cad to be responsible and must find his ghost. The Yin Cad cannot find it, so I will not let the old man be buried. This is forcing us to come and look for it."

"Then where is my father's ghost?" Wang Dahu asked stupidly.
Chapter completed!