Xiao Rensan came out from the ground. He was dragging a red rope in his hand, and the other end of the rope was still underground. "I'm old, come here to help, our ginseng caught a big fish..."

At this time, Xiao Rensan found that the gate of the polling bureau was empty. The original return, the old monk Shangshan, and other people, and the demons disappeared without a trace. At the huge gate, there was only a bus and a taxi left.

Seeing that there was no one, the little guy was a little panicked. He grabbed the rope in his hand and ran into the polling bureau. Finally, he saw the old face like orange peel in the gate - Gui Bugui...

Xiao Rensan dragged the rope in his hand and rushed into the polling bureau. Only then did he see that except for the old guy, the acquaintances of Shangshan and the monk were all waiting here for the elevator.

Seeing Xiao Rensan coming in, Yang Xiao was the first to greet him and said, "Uncle San, the old man just said where you went, I'm afraid you will suffer a loss under Wuya's men..."

While speaking, Yang Xiao helped Xiao Rensan pull the rope and pulled Wuya out of the five-colored buns. The two ginseng dolls had green and purple on their faces, and Wuya had a front tooth knocked off. Wuya really became Wuya... He stared at Xiao Rensan and said, "Last time you fell into my hands, I didn't abuse you so much..."

"If it weren't for you last time, could our ginseng be beaten and scolded by their little kids?" Xiao Rensan quenched Wuya, and then continued: "Are you convinced now? If you don't accept it, you stewed the chicken. If you accept it, just tell me honestly, what's your origin? When did a ginseng doll come out? We ginseng thought that there was only one Cao Shitou in the world to accompany us. By the way, is Cao Shitou your father?"

Before Wuya could answer, Gui Bugui came over and said to Xiao Rensan: "Ginseng, be more solemn. Don't say anything, Wu Mian's wife left again... Just now, the car was in front of him..."

Xiao Rensan grew up in surprise and breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Then do we ginseng don't need to call our sister-in-law? The words we recite on the plane can't be used... I'm old, do you want to cry a few times? But this has never been seen before, and we just cry when we come up. Will others laugh at us ginseng..."

At this time, the elevator descended. Gui Butui, the monk Shangshan took Xiao Rensan and others to the elevator. Yang Xiao and Yang Jun took Wuya to the fifth room together, and asked Xiao Yifeng to tie the ginseng doll up in the air so that he could not touch the ground.

After dealing with Wuya, Eryang came to the door of Room Six. Tu An transported a jade coffin with the moon from another warehouse where Wu Rendi stored items. At this time, He Shengnan had been placed in the coffin. Room Six had temporarily set up a place to stop the spirits. After Sun Desheng made arrangements, he was discussing the burial matter...

When Eryang arrived, Che Qianzi had already changed into a mourning clothes and knelt in front of the jade coffin and cried bitterly. Eryang looked at each other and walked to Tu An. Yang Xiao whispered: "Old Tu, isn't it appropriate for Mrs. Wu to stop here? After all, she stopped in a private house, or on the third and fourth floors underground..."

Tu An glanced at Eryang and replied in a low voice: "Fatty man Sun took the initiative to take it over and said that Mrs. Wu would take a look at the polling bureau for the last time... It was said that it would be tomorrow morning that all the people from the polling bureau would come to pay their respects. It was considered attendance..."

Yang Jun leaned his head and looked into the sixth room, saying, "Where is Director Wu? Where has he been?"

"I didn't show up after I got up..." Tu An saw that Che Qianzi was still in the sixth room, so she continued: "I heard it just now. The mad dog asked Director Wu, remembering that there was nothing happening twenty years ago. Director Wu didn't say anything, just shook his head..."

Yang Jun snorted coldly and said, "I can't tell. Wu Mian usually doesn't seem to be a woman, but in fact it's the same. He recognizes his son and does not recognize his children's mother. The battle among scumbags..."

"Shut up, Director Wu is here..." Yang Xiao said this with a pursed lips, and walked over to Wu Rendi with a smile. However, when he saw the coffin at the door of the sixth room, he felt that he was so happy that he smiled a little unreasonable. He then cried again and walked to Director Wu and said, "What, Director Wu, please feel sorry for your mourning. If you need the three of us, say..."

Wu Rendi had no sign of sadness on his face, and he ignored Yang Xiao. He walked to the side of the old monk Shangshan with an expressionless face...

The old guy nodded at Wu Rendi and said, "Kong Dalong took your woman's soul to the underworld. Yan Jun took it down in person, don't worry..."

"My woman..." Wu Rendi was silent for a moment and said to Gui Bugui: "You have known it a long time ago? This time I came to watch the show?"

"It's really not. The girl from the demon clan gave me a photo of Baiwuqiu's head to the old man." While speaking, Gui Bugui took out the photo and handed it to Wu Rendi, and continued: "This is printed by a computer. When I saw this, I knew it was fake. What's wrong with Baiwuqiu's stupid boy, it won't be the end of this. Obviously, he was planning to kill someone with a knife and let the three of us fight. I can't see this old man..."

When he said this, Gui Bugui glanced at Che Qianzi in the six rooms and continued to say to Wu Rendi: "Now the soul has gone down. Stop spirits and other things are useless. You can persuade Che Qianzi to disperse later. Wait until his mother goes back to reincarnate, and then reunite. Kong Dalong is the one who decides this matter soon. He has the final say."

Wu Rendi was silent for a moment, then turned to look at the sluggish Che Qianzi and said, "Let him. Just be happy..."

At this time, a sudden burst of screams came from downstairs. Then someone shouted at the top of his throat: "Where is this? Isn't this the polling bureau? What day is today? I have to go and help Fatty Sun... Is it too late? I was injured? Who beats... it's broken! Is the old guy going back again... Reiki! Can you die when you see your son?"

While speaking, Bai Wuqiu, who had a bed sheet around his waist, ran up from down. It was obviously different from when he was just downstairs. His eyes were shining with brilliance. After rushing up, he saw Gui Bugui at a glance. He slapped his thighs, rushed over and hugged the old guy, and said, "Old guy, you finally remember your son... I thought you ran away again, who died? Why are you still standing in the coffin? The old monk Xi Yingzhen! Why are you here too? Why do I feel my mouth hurt when I see you..."

After seeing Gui Bugui and Xiao Rensan, Bai Wuqiu laughed happily. He was so excited that he ignored the fact that he was still doing funerals. He jumped up happily. His movements became slightly bigger, and the quilt tucked around his waist fell to the ground. The demon king stood naked...

"Bawuqiu, do you want to die? In front of my mother's spirit..." Che Qianzi was so angry that he only trembled all over and rushed over and was about to fight with the demon king.

"Who is this little bastard? Does anyone care about it? Boy, your parents don't care about you, my ancestors come to take care of you." Bai Wuqiu was also angry, regardless of where this was. He completely forgot what happened downstairs just now. After roaring, he rushed towards the front of the car.

At this moment, his hair was suddenly grabbed by someone, and then Wu Rendi's voice rang behind him. Then Director Wu's voice sounded: "Don't be as knowledgeable as my son..."
Chapter completed!