In the early morning, Shura Wang Lanben took a group of children to the garden to have breakfast.

The little demon stars in the Demon Palace were full of energy early in the morning and were noisily discussing where to play later. As soon as one sat down, the other ran away. King Shura was also used to it, and he caught them one by one and put them on a stool for him to be obedient.

After dinner, I arranged the homework to be memorized today, and I was not allowed to play until I finished reading.

While they were eating, several children suddenly pointed at the sky in the distance and shouted, "Dragon dragon!"

King Shura raised his face and saw a white spot appearing on the horizon... a huge white sea dragon lizard was flying towards the Demon Palace.

There is only one white dragon that is so popular in the world. The White Dragon King is a little curious - who is coming? The palace master or Zhao Zhao?

Many grandparents in the Demon Palace who got up early also saw the white dragon flying closer and closer, and they all looked up at it.

At this time, Zhan Zhao leaned out half of his body from Yaoyao's wings and neck, facing

"Wow! Mr. Kitty!" The children all jumped up, rushed out of the yard, and ran towards the mountain gate.

The grandparents in the magic palace also ran out.

"It's Zhao Zhao!"

"Ah! Xiao Baitang is here too!"

"Is that the fourth son?"

"What is Xiao Baitang holding on to?"

"Is it a dragon egg?"

"Idiot, why would a white dragon lay black eggs?"

…

Bai Yutang and the fourth child looked down from Yaoyao's back, and saw that all the old and young in the Demon Palace had come out, jumping on the ground and floating in the sky, and gathered in the direction of the mountain gate.

When Yaoyao landed on the mountain gate of the Demon Palace, almost everyone in the Demon Palace ran out.

Zhan Zhao jumped down, "I'll be back..."

Before he could finish his words, he was drowned by the surging crowd.

The fifth master held the little fourth son in one hand and held the melon in the other. He originally wanted to go on, but when he saw this scene, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to move.

Yao Yao was frightened by the battle while he was squatting on the city gate. He folded his wings and shrank back - What a guy! A mountain of people immediately piled up at the door.

Bai Yutang and Xiao Sizi tried hard to find where Zhan Zhao was? He was devoured!

There was a chaos below the mountain gate, with a group of people jumping up and a group of people dragging them aside. The noisy scene was seriously out of control.

"Don't squeeze in!"

"Where is Zhaozhao?"

"At the bottom!"

"If I pounce again, Zhao Zhao will be flattened!"

In the midst of the chaos, there was a thunder in the sky, "Everyone, get out of the way!" Mr. Tiancan made a brilliant appearance.

The inner strength of this voice did not frighten everyone in the Demon Palace, but it did frighten the little fourth child.

Fifth Master looked down and saw that Tuanzi had started to hiccup with his mouth flat, so he quickly patted him on the back.

A group of grandparents in the Demon Palace picked up stones and threw them at him, saying that they scared the little boy.

Finally, I was pushed to the limit and almost died...

"It's all so noisy!"

Zhan Zhao took a deep breath and shouted.

A group of grandparents looked back and tried to pounce again. Zhan Zhao took half a step back and stretched out his hand, "Wait a minute!"

The grandparents stayed still.

Zhan Zhao said with a serious face, "Everyone line up and come one by one!"

Afterwards, a long queue formed in front of the gate of Demon Palace Mountain. Zhan Zhao stood on the roadside and hugged everyone one by one. King Shura and Xue Jin were on the side to maintain order and not allow them to leave again after hugging!

At the gate of the mountain, the fifth master patted the hiccupping little fourth son on the back while looking at the grand event below.

At this time, two sounds of "hoo ho" came from behind.

The fifth master and the fourth son both turned around and saw Granny Heishui floating over.

The mother-in-law still had a glass of water in her hand and handed it to the fourth son.

The little fourth child held a cup and drank water, and the hiccups finally stopped.

The fifth master was about to say hello to Granny Heishui when he felt someone poke his arm, "Xiao Baitang."

When the fifth master lowered his head, the fourth son also lowered his head, almost spitting out a mouthful of water...

I saw a little old lady standing next to Bai Yutang, tugging on one of his sleeves and looking at the black melon in his arms. This probe had several heads sticking out, making the person's legs weak.

The fifth master paused for a moment before he came back to his senses - it was Grandma Jiutou. It had been a while since she had seen the old lady and she was still so weird.

"What kind of melon is this?"

Before I could chat with Grandma Jiutou, someone tugged on the other sleeve.

The fifth master turned around, and a little old man with a dry face and a gray face like a living dead sat next to him. He also looked at the melon in his arms curiously, and stretched out a finger like a dead tree to poke the fourth son.

of cheeks.

Thousand corpse monsters.

The Fifth Master looked at the demon kings who called him "Xiao Bai Tang" "amiably", and inexplicably felt a sense of intimacy. While calling people obediently, he reached out and handed the melon over, as if offering a treasure, saying that he dug it out of the ground.

Yes, it can't be opened no matter what.

The Thousand Corpse Monster took it and looked at it, then raised his hand and slapped the melon...

"Stab!" A burst of sparks burst out.

The fifth master and the fourth son were both shocked, but when they looked again, the black melon was still motionless.

The Thousand Corpse Monster silently handed the melon to the nine-headed grandma next to him, turned his back, rubbed his hands, lowered his head and began to shut up.

After Zhan Zhao finished hugging the last few grandparents, he looked up and saw that no one had left. They were queuing up to pass on the little fourth son and the black melon.

The grandparents hugged the fourth son in a relay while discussing...

"Xiao Baitang picked up a melon!"

"It is said that it cannot be opened!"

"Let me try!"

"Wow so hard!"

"Did Xiao Baitang pick it up?"

"Let me try……"

…

Zhan Zhao walked to Bai Yutang. Behind the Fifth Master, Grandma Jiutou and Xue Jin covered their mouths and suppressed laughter at him. Zhan Zhao looked as if he had just been dug out of the ground. He was covered in dirt and clothes.

Still wrinkled.

Zhan Zhao looked aside while patting his clothes, and saw the old monster with thousands of corpses squatting in the corner and breaking off tree branches.

"Why did Grandpa Qian shut himself up?" Zhan Zhao curiously asked King Shura,

Lan Ben nuzzled at the black melon that was being passed around by the group of demons, "Let that melon make trouble."

Bai Yutang, who had not slept well all night, could inexplicably understand the mood of the Thousand Corpses Old Monster at this moment.

"Why did you suddenly return to the Demon Palace?" Xue Jin guessed that the three of them came for serious business, and the one riding a dragon was in a hurry.

"Oh!" Zhan Zhao looked around. He didn't see Uncle Zhan when they hugged him. He was a little worried. He was really not there, right?

"Is Uncle Mian here?"

"Let's go to bed at this hour." Lan Bian said, "It's been too hot these days. He comes out at night and hides underground during the day."

"Are you at the Tomb of Thousand Coffins?" Zhan Zhao asked hurriedly, "You didn't go out, did you?"

"No." Lan Bian asked Xue Jin.

Xue Jin looked at the Qianzhi who was still shutting up. The Qianzhi and the Buried Flower were neighbors. They lived next to each other. The decoration styles of their homes were similar. One house was full of coffins and the other was full of skeletons... And both of them were full of coffins.

Especially autistic.

Qian Zhi glanced at everyone and twisted his face, as if he was embarrassed.

Zhan Zhao tilted his head, and Xue Jin poked him and asked - Have you hugged Grandpa Qian?

Zhan Zhao was surprised - ah, it seems not yet.

He immediately went over to hug the Thousand Corpse Monster, and he cried out sweetly to the Thousand Corpse Monster.

The Thousand Corpse Monster's mood suddenly became beautiful, and he nodded and said - the funeral flowers are at home, and they were playing chess last night.
To be continued...