After hearing these words, Gui Bugui obviously recognized the person at the door as chasing him, and sneered in a rare manner. Then the old guy said to the person outside the cave: "Didn't you already reach the door? Why do you do whatever you want? Come in if you want to come in. If you can't come in, you can only blame yourself for not being able to do that. Go back wherever you come from. Remember to tell Xi Yingzhen's father that you didn't come in, and it has nothing to do with the old man."

The man at the door said, "No matter how old you are, you are an old acquaintance. Besides, old man, you really want to go for Zhang Song? Are you annoyed by the great warlock? Think about the consequences at that time. I can't escape the one with one. I'll have to accompany you at least. I'll be troubled and ask, you haven't offended that great warlock recently. If you offend him, there will be more than one mouth together..."

Thinking about Xi Yingzhen's fire just now, Gui Bugui's cheeks hurt slightly before it could be scattered. If the great warlock came back, it would be as if the man at the door said, it would not be a matter of one mouth to settle it.

Just as the old guy was hesitating whether to put the person outside in, a figure suddenly flashed at the entrance of the cave. Then a man in his twenties, who seemed to be thin and thin, walked in from outside. The man said as he walked: "I originally wanted to give you face to the old guy, and I asked me to talk. Since you don't give face, I had to come in by myself. Look at me like this, why do I do? If I change my skin, don't you know Zhang Song anymore?"

Before, Gui Bugui heard the voices outside, and thought that it was Zhang Song's soul trapped in his grave. Although he was trapped inside and couldn't get out, the old guy didn't believe that the owner and Xi Yingzhen knew that Zhang Song was trapped in their position, and would let the evil-like Zhang Song be trapped inside. Moreover, this person mentioned Xi Yingzhen's name just now, it should be the old sorcerer who went back later and found a way to rescue Zhang Song.

Now I heard Zhang Song claiming that he had changed his skin. When Gui Bugui was right, something happened. After the old guy looked at Zhang Song up and down, he said again: "This skin is good. It was taken from the body, but no matter what, he escaped from the cemetery. In this way, I will celebrate with you. Silly boy, go in and pick a piece of dragon bone and stew some soup for Zhang Song."

"Take it down, I still have Mr. Yingzhen's message on me. You give me the things first. It's not too late for us to drink soup and eat meat." Zhang Song, who had become a thin man, smiled at Wu Mian and continued to say to Gui Bugui: "It's not me, old man, you know in your heart. Take out the brocade box that Mr. Yingzhen asked you to keep. I've been lost on this mountain for more than ten days. I can't afford it anymore. Give me the brocade box quickly and give it to Mr. Yingzhen. Keep the dragon bones for me. When you come back, you'll stew it a lot..."

When Zhang Song said this, Gui Bugui suddenly remembered something. He glared at the tall and thin person in front of him and said, "Wait a minute, I understand. You told Xi Yingzhen's father about the collection of brocade boxes in the Wang family. What is inside the brocade box? You know better than me. I said, "Okay, why did that warlock grandpa suddenly know about the Jiaozi? It turns out that this is you doing it."

"What the hell is it? It's so ugly..." Zhang Song smiled and continued, "Will our great sorcerer Xi Yingzhen's father try his best to let me out? Old man, do you think you're visiting me back and forth? In order to break the ban, Mr. Yingzhen called Sima Hui. They both took action together and took me out. Okay, stop talking nonsense, give me the brocade box, and our Mr. Yingzhen is still waiting to raise monkeys to play,"

"Zhang Song, it was your idea that we would bring the brocade box back and then put the dragon-seeded shit pot on our heads. Yes, old man, I'm still thinking, Grandpa Warlock should not have such a mind," Gui Bugui continued while looking at Zhang Song up and down, "If my old man guessed correctly, Xi Yingzhen's father sent you to get the brocade box, but you deliberately delayed the time outside. After Grandpa Warlock couldn't wait, he came to get the brocade box by himself, you should do it again. At that time, everything here has nothing to do with you. What's wrong with me, what's wrong with me? "

"It's meaningless to say this. It's Mr. Yingzhen that I informed the ancestors of the Wang family to collect brocade boxes. I admit this, but you are all guessing afterwards," Zhang Song looked at Guibugui angrily and continued, "It's not me, what's the idea I'm going to put the shit basin on your head. The conscience of heaven and earth, I just said it casually. If the dragon clan knew that Ya Zi was here with Mr. Yingzhen, there would be endless things behind it? Annoy, it's best to finish the matter before he took over the brocade box. Are you mentioning you here? No... Although I mentioned later that if you were old guy, you would use any evil tricks to Mr. Yingzhen. I didn't say much about anything else. It was all Mr. Yingzhen guessed by himself. Don't slander people."

"Isn't this your shit basin? Zhang Song, you're just unethical," said Gui Bugui paused, took a deep breath, slowed down his tone, and then continued to stare at Zhang Song and said, "So what do you mean by here? Xi Yingzhen's father just left. You came here. Are you here to come here? "

"Mr. Yingzhen is here, why don't I know?" Zhang Song continued to Gui Bugui with a surprised face, "I did take a photo by Mr. Yingzhen, and gave me a seal that specifically breaks the formation. However, I just changed my new skin and can't use the magic tricks. I came step by step. I'm three months late. Mr. Yingzhen is anxious. Old guy, you have to testify to me. Zhang Song, I'm here, but I'm a few months late? In short, I've been here."

Gui Bugui snorted coldly. If he wasn't afraid that he was sent by Xi Yingzhen, he was ready to move with Zhang Song at this time, but if he couldn't breathe, he would still have to pull a cushion. At that moment, the old guy turned his head and said to Wu Mian: "This guy has been calculating us. Don't you interrupt and slash him with one knife?"

"It's rare to meet someone who is flirting with you. Of course, I have to keep such a fun person," Wu Mian smiled strangely and continued to Zhang Song: "You know that Xi Yingzhen has been here. Just to prove that you have been here, it doesn't need to go there? Try to go there and say, what do you want to do when you are here?"

"It's still easy for Wu Mian to talk. It's not like Gui Bugui. It's too tiring to talk," Zhang Song nodded at Wu Mian with a smile, and then continued, "I was really assigned by Mr. Ying Zhen to get the brocade box. But there is another small thing. I also went to the Wang family half a year ago. I heard that they were poor and could not get rid of the pot. But when I went there, their family was building a house. They looked like a rich man. I smuggled into their ancestral hall. I heard that the old patriarch buried in the ground with the brocade box back then. At that time, a man named Shi bought the brocade box only, but did not raise the whistle. Now their tribe can wait for Lord Shi to go back and buy the whistle with a few boxes of gold."

While speaking, Zhang Song took out a whistle in his arms and put it in his mouth. After laughing, he continued, "I feel sorry for that Lord Shi. Although I took over my body, I still practiced a magic trick. When the bowl sneaked into the ancestral hall and took out the whistle. Look, it's this whistle. I'll blow it to you very hard."
Chapter completed!