The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

Chapter 878: Dancing at the Grave (1)

Chapter 878: Dancing at the Grave (1)

Lu Huaijiang was stunned.

She lowered her head and touched a furry little head.

The little girl was sleepy and her eyes were hazy. Her little arms were wrapped around Lu Huaijiang’s waist.

The little girl struggled to stand up.

Lu Huaijiang’s ears were slightly red. She did not know how to explain herself for appearing in her room in the middle of the night.

” Lulu, ” he stammered, trying to explain. ” You’re drunk. Go up and take a nap. ”

The little girl’s soft palm pulled him up. “” What are you sleeping for? Wake up and get high. ”

Lu Huaijiang’s eyes flashed, and he stood in the middle of the Salvation Palace.

Lu Huaijiang could not help but raise her hand to block it, using the spiritual energy in her body to block it a little. She frowned slightly.

Lu Huaijiang broke out in cold sweat.

A few years ago, when his soul left his body, he followed Lulu in and out of the Salvation Palace. Although the Salvation Palace didn’t like him, he could feel it.

But it was not as deep as it was now.

“The Hall of Salvation is rejecting you. If it weren’t for Jiang Huailu, the Palace of Salvation would have attacked you.” The Evil God appeared again and said in Lu Huaijiang’s mind.

Lu Huaijiang frowned slightly.

The young man had a thin figure, and his brows contained a hint of hostility.

“You and I are evil gods. The righteous qi of heaven and earth has the responsibility to kill us. The Hall of Salvation is a sharp knife that helps the country and the world. It’s normal for them to resist you. The more you and I fuse, or her power increases, the more obvious the opposition between you will be.”

“A few years ago, when you were stranded in the Salvation Palace, it did not resist you. It was because you were still a mortal at that time and had not been enlightened. I didn’t obtain the ability I once had.”

Lu Huaijiang did not say anything. She only avoided the sharp edges around the Palace of Salvation.

Lulu stumbled onto the throne and waved his hand, summoning the Life and Death Book.

“Tonight, let’s have fun together…”

” Sleep, sleep, sleep. What are you sleeping for? Wake up and get high. ” The little girl’s face was flushed red. She sat there straight, but her eyes were a little drunk.

Lu Huaijiang held her forehead and let out a long sigh. When she was by his side, she had been watching and was not allowed to touch alcohol.

She had only been out of the palace for a short while and she was already causing trouble.

“Day Wandering God, Night Wandering God, Door God, listen up.”

“Today is the first day of the new year. Let’s party until dawn.” Lulu waved her hand, and a golden light flew out.

” I want the world to change color, the sun and moon to lose their light, I want the graves to dance, I want hundreds of ghosts to congratulate me. ” Lulu narrowed her eyes and muttered.

Chu Liang, who had rushed over, staggered and almost knelt down in front of her.

Burial mound, jumping around?

Night of a Hundred Ghosts?

“Wait!” Before Chu Liang could finish his words, he had already given the order.

“Don’t hurt anyone.” Chu Liang shouted.

Lulu yawned and added, “”Don’t hurt anyone.” After saying that, he leaned back on the golden chair and dozed off.

All the vengeful souls in the world swarmed out. For a moment, the world changed color and the sun and moon lost their light.

The bright moon hid behind the clouds.

Old Master Jiang was originally watching the show, but when he suddenly heard this edict, he was suddenly stunned.

“What’s there to jump on the grave? Don’t flatten it. Brother Xie misses me all day long. He’ll definitely be happy to see me. Go and drink with him and play chess.”

” You burned the chessboard and didn’t play with the old man. What’s the point? ” Old Master Jiang took the wine and went to the Xie family’s house.

Old Master Xie,”Happy, you’re the ancestor of eight generations!”

The gods of the Hall of Salvation, the God of Day and Night, the Granny by the bedside, and the door god who had been summoned.

Looking at Savior, who was swaying and looking drunk, he suddenly had an ominous feeling.