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Chapter 19 Fighting(1/2)

"Bang!"

Zhang Youdao was about to talk about the reason why Zhang Xiaofang hanged, but the door was suddenly closed by the wind. A huge sound interrupted Zhang Youdao's remarks.

He looked at the door and asked in confusion: "Where did the evil wind come from?!" As he said that, he was about to open the door.

It is taboo to close the door when holding funerals at home.

Seeing this, Su Muchen hurriedly stopped him: "Don't go! This is wrong?"

"wrong?"

Zhang Youdao stopped and said in confusion.

"Don't talk!"

Su Muchen looked alert and stared at the door as if something was outside the door made him afraid.

Dongdongdongdongdong~

A moment later, a slight knock on the door sounded.

"Uncle Second, why is your door closed?"

A child's voice sounded, which made Su Muchen breathe a sigh of relief.

When Zhang Youdao heard the child's voice, he immediately knew who was coming!

He said to him: "My brother's child!" After that, he opened the yard gate and used a wooden stick to prevent it from being closed again by the wind.

Then he looked at his nephew and said in confusion: "Are you here?"

In the morning, he specifically instructed his younger brother Zhang Youdao to take care of his nephew Xiaoliang and not come to the house to avoid causing dirt.

As a result, the child came here, it was really...

"There is a big sister Hong who asked me to deliver the letter!" Xiaoliang said.

"Send a letter?" Zhang Youdao asked, "Who is the letter to?!"

"For Mr. Su!" Xiaoliang took out a letter from his pocket and handed it to his second uncle Zhang You and said, "This is given by the eldest sister!"

"Mr. Su?" Zhang Youdao was confused, so he looked back at Su Muchen, touched Xiaoliang's head, took the letter, and said, "Okay, I'll give the letter to Mr. Su later, you can go back first!"

"Yeah!" Xiaoliang looked away curiously, and his eyes instantly glared.

"Uncle Second, why is there a big black box?"

He pointed to the black coffin in the spirit shed and asked curiously.

Zhang Youdao's face changed, he glanced at the innocent Xiaoliang and said, "What are you asking for? Go back quickly!"

"oh!"

Xiaoliang walked back reluctantly.

He looked back three times in one step and looked curiously into the courtyard.

"well!"

Zhang Youdao sighed slowly, grabbed the letter in his hand, walked back to Su Muchen, and said, "Mr. Su, your letter!"

After saying that, he handed over the envelope in his hand.

"My letter?" Su Muchen was stunned and asked in confusion: "Who gave it to it?"

"My nephew said he was a woman in red!" Zhang Youdao said.

"who?"

Su Muchen was shocked.

"Woman in red!" Zhang Youdao was surprised. I wonder why Su Muchen was so surprised?!

"Damn!"

Su Muchen cursed inwardly.

He had already guessed who this woman in red was!

At the same time, he was a little confused. Why did the woman in red deliver him a letter?

Ask for sum?

Or a letter of war!

Just as he was about to pick it up, the letter suddenly exploded with a "bang", and the powerful shock wave directly refines him and shook it back several steps.

Plop!

Sitting on the ground.

Zhang Youdao was even more miserable, so he flew backwards and fell to the ground hard, covering his arms straight.

"What happened!"

The few people in the monastery who were waiting to carry the coffin ran out when they heard the sound outside.

Qiu Sheng was the first to run out of martial arts.

Seeing Su Muchen sitting on the ground, he immediately stepped forward: "Uncle Master, how are you? Is it okay?"

"It's okay! Go and see him!" Su Muchen rubbed his chest and said with a gloomy face.

"Yes!" Qiu Sheng came to Zhang Youdao's side, looked at him holding his right hand with a painful expression, and asked, "How are you?"

"It's broken!" Zhang Youdao gritted his teeth and said.

"This..." Zhang Xiaofang's mother looked at Zhang Youdao who was lying on the ground, hurriedly ran to Zhang Youdao and asked.

She didn't expect a letter would suddenly explode. If she had just lost her daughter, she would really not be able to live her life if she had lost her husband!

"What's going on? This is..."

Zhang Youcai and others came out one after another, and looked at the dusty Su Muchen and Zhang Youdao, and were shocked.

"It's okay! Don't worry!" Su Muchen took a deep breath and said.

"oh!"

"Huh? There is a letter!"

When Qiu Sheng saw Zhang Xiaofang's mother coming, he handed Zhang Youdao to Zhang Xiaofang's mother and walked towards Su Muchen.

On the way, I saw a letter on the ground.

It says five big words "Su Muchen's personal opening" on it.

Qiu Sheng was curious about picking up, but Su Muchen stopped him:

"Don't move!"

"What's wrong?" Qiu Sheng looked at Su Muchen in confusion, wondering why he called him.

"The demon child delivers a letter, receives a letter with broken bones, picks up a letter with lost souls!"

Su Muchen said.

"I'll go, so vicious..."

Qiu Sheng was stunned and hurriedly took his hand back!

If you get the letter, you will never lose your life!

"Uncle Master, what's going on with this letter?" Qiu Sheng asked.

"Let's talk about it later!"

Su Muchen walked to the letter, squatted down, bit his index finger, and drew a few weird symbols on the envelope.

While painting, cursing:

"Mad, I actually played with me, hot chicken..."

"Who?" Qiu Sheng said in confusion.

"An old lady in red!"

Su Muchen said unhappily, then picked up the envelope on the ground and tore it into a villain in a few seconds.

Take out a wooden doll the size of a palm from the magic bag and stick the paper man on it.

"Wooden doll, paper human talisman, see how you die?"

Throw it outside the courtyard.

After a while, a "bang bang" sounded outside the yard, like a running strong man.

"It's impolite to come without going! I'll let you taste the power of wooden dolls!"

Hearing the sound outside, Su Muchen smiled with satisfaction.

"Uncle Master! Are you?" Qiu Sheng looked outside the door curiously.

I wanted to go and see it, but I didn't dare.
To be continued...
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