Lin Zhonghou was so shocked that his feet became soft and his soul flew out of the sky.

His fat body, supported by the servants, tremblingly stumbled on the garlic.

"Hurry up, go to the Demon Slaying Hall." Lin Zhonghou's face turned pale and his face was covered with greasy sweat. After walking a few steps, he shouted again: "No, don't go to the Demon Slaying Hall, go back to the Soul-Suppressing Department, go back, immediately, immediately."

Marquis Lin Zhong changed his mind and thought that he could not go to the Demon Slaying Palace to tell him that there were monster fish here, otherwise he would be targeted by the demon clan and cause fire to his body, which would cause endless trouble.

His legs were weak and he was held by a servant, dragged and pulled.

The body of nearly two hundred kilograms is a traitor who has suffered and swollen his face.

As soon as the group turned around the corner of the alley in front of the rain, something bounced back with a loud bang.

Lin Zhonghou looked closely and saw that first there was a little boy with expressionless face, and then the beautiful silver-haired girl with a slightly frowning behind him.

His mind was unable to turn around for a moment, and he didn't understand at all, how could his group of people be knocked back by a small boy with weight inertia while running.

Lin Zhonghou was about to speak, his eyes condensed again, and he swallowed his saliva and screamed, "Fish, fish, hurry up, go quickly."

Looking at the backs of Lin Zhonghou and the servants rolling around and escaping.

Xiaosang lifted his hand and looked at the crucian carp wearing fish gills with straw.

He looked at Liuli with a blank look on his face.

"The fat man ran away like a dog. What's wrong with him? Is there something wrong with this fish?"

Liuli also looked puzzled and hissed with a snatch of his forehead, not knowing what to say.

"Oh, when it comes to this, I almost forgot that there are two fish in the house." Liuli slapped her forehead, pulled Xiaosang home, and scolded her, "I didn't give the fish food, and I don't know if I starve to death."

Xiaosang glanced at the sky and said to himself: Others wish they could use yin and yang fish as treasures, but you still raise them as fish, and from time to time they even think about how to make them delicious. It's really a waste of resources.

Lin Zhonghou didn't know Liuli and Xiaosang.

I don’t know that they are from Chen Feng Xiaoyuan.

I don't even know the two's personality.

It's okay if you don't know.

At least not scared to death.

However, he was indeed scared.

A boy who looked small actually knocked back a few hundred pounds of people, and looked calm as if he was hit by a mosquito. He thought it was incredible.

Importantly, Lin Zhonghou is a little allergic to fish now.

I have seen the Yin Candle on the wall of Chen Feng's courtyard and the means of shaking the void with the sun.

His face is still burning and painful.

Not to mention the ordinary crucian carp in Xiaosang's hand.

Even thinking about the word fish.

Lin Zhonghou had a little bit of a panic.

He just wanted to return to the Soul-Suppressing Department as soon as possible.

Only the Soul-Suppressing Department can give him a sense of security.

Lin Zhonghou was anxious and saw the gate of the Soul-Shenzhen Division from afar, his swollen face gradually relaxed.

He finally found a sense of security.

Marquis Lin Zhong turned away the mail and started trotting.

As soon as I entered the door, I realized something was wrong.

How can the demon mirror and the soul-suppressing monument give people a feeling of being dejected?

This feeling is very strange. How could a dead person feel dejected?

"What are you looking at, fat man."

A dark and dirty face appeared on the door arrogantly.

Shen Ding looked at Lin Zhonghou with disgust.

He yelled, "Little brat, old tree branch, is this the person in your department? Look at this fat man with a fat head, a face full of greasy face, and a fish tail mark on his face, like a guy with a full bag, how come you two guard the gate, everyone is pulled in, hurry up, come over, I want to talk to you two, this skill of knowing people, by the way, this is a long way to say..."

The child, the bark of the tree appeared at the same time, and his eyes were helpless, pinched his nose and went to pull the god.

"Master Ding, let's talk inside."

"Yes, yes, family scandals should not be made public."

"You have a break, a break, no hurry, there is time in the future."

Lin Zhonghou was stunned and looked at the god Ding reluctantly hiding into the door with the two masters of the spirit, and his mind was directly shocked.

The two spirits of the instrument are in the Soul-Suppressing Division, and they are walking sideways. Have you ever seen a surrender like today?

Lin Zhonghou felt that he was in trouble today.

First, he was slapped in the face by a fishtail, then he was knocked over by a little boy. Then, what have you seen now?

Lin Zhonghou's worldview almost collapsed.

He covered the fishtail mark on his face, tremblingly gave gifts to the gate, and hurriedly fled from here.

Too crazy, too scary, too scary.

Lin Zhonghou was so scared that he became a frightened bird.

Any noise that was loud and loud, shocked his anus tightened.

His legs were sore and his mind was filled with mixed thoughts, and his eyes began to appear.

Lin Zhonghou took a deep breath and hinted that he should not panic.

I have arrived at the territory of the Soul-Shenzhen Secretariat, why are you panic? You have to calm down. I am a dignified Marquis of the Soul-Shenzhen Secretariat. It is not so conventionable to see that my subordinates have seen it.

Lin Zhonghou subconsciously straightened his back.

"Sir, how busy? I'll be fine in the near future."

Hearing the greetings, Lin Zhonghou subconsciously turned around, his pupils dilated, his mouth and tongue were almost exhausted.

He took a few steps back, his back clattered against the wall, his body stretched straight, and his hands danced, "Don't come over, don't come over, I won't take it anymore, I won't take it anymore, I won't take it anymore," he said.

Because of the previous few frights, Lin Zhonghou broke out this time, and his mouth was so scared that he felt bitter. He stumbled and ran to the exclusive room of Zhong Hou's class.

He clanged his back tightly with the door and gasped in his breath, his heart pounding, and his eyes were full of fear.

When Lin Zhonghou saw that the dead were resurrected, he went to collect the courtyard and the dead came to find trouble for him.

When Chen Feng and Hou Hou had just arrived at Fengwei Mansion to explain the situation, Chen Feng and the other two, who had just come out, were still immersed in the panicked back of Lin Zhonghou.

"Isn't it anything on my face? Why did Lord Chung Hou look like he's seeing a ghost?" Chen Feng touched his cheeks and rubbed his fingers in front of him, full of doubt.

"Maybe it's too sad. After all, in his impression, Beidou Ke lost three excellent ministers." Cao Guangxiao's words were not joking. He sincerely felt that Lin Zhonghou could not accept the fact that Chen Feng and others were not dead for the time being.

"Ha, look at him, maybe he did something wrong." Chen Mingting thought about people more and more in the dark side after experiencing the incident in Tanzhou, and his carelessness changed a lot.

Ou Julian shook his head and analyzed: "The fishtail mark on Lord Chunghou's face, his head was almost swollen like a pig's head, his whole body was sweating and dirty, his expression was fluttering, his eyes were dodging, his pupils were not focused, he was obviously frightened, but I was curious, what could scare Lord Chunghou in our Soul-Standard Division."

"We four people who should have died have come back to life again, is it counting?" Chen Feng joked, but he was just in a mistake.

If it were just like this, Lin Zhonghou would not have been like this now.

The most strange thing is that starting from the yard, I was like a frightened bird, and I was already scared. In addition, seeing Chen Feng, I was in trouble, so I was naturally scared to death.

This is called not doing bad things and not being afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.

With repeated frightening Yu Wen, when he saw "Ghost Chen Feng", he felt guilty about the yard holding the guilt of "Ghost Chen Feng" coming to seek revenge. Lin Zhonghou was frightened, so it was natural.

Chen Feng and the other two dispersed and walked around among their colleagues first, needless to say.

Just talking about Lin Zhonghou, who was so scared that he almost became incontinent even when he was urinated and defecated.

He recovered.

The first thing is to go to the sacrificial hall.

The sacrificial hall has not yet been taken care of.

Chen Feng and others' vivid paper men were still standing steadily in the hall.

The more Lin Zhonghou looked at it, the less he felt.

The back of his neck was standing up.

I always feel a chill between my neck and something is blowing the air.

I don't know if it's guilt or something.

Lin Zhonghou always felt that the eyes of paper man Chen Feng were staring at him with resentment from any angle.

"It's burning you, it's burning you and you can see what else you do." Lin Zhonghou Mao was brave enough to move the paper man Chen Feng to the backyard to burn it, but also burned the remaining paper.

Looking at the paper man, paper horse, paper cart, paper house... it turned into ashes in the fire.
To be continued...