Jiujiu cursed softly at his back
"Your master has the herpes virus, you'd better catch the herpes virus and die like a sissy."
"Pfft, cough..."
Jiujiu glared at Mu Junhuang and said, "Be careful not to be cursed by me."
As night fell, Jiujiu was squatting and digging a hole on a deserted mountain. The person who was originally dead suddenly stood up from behind him.
"You... You..."
Mu Junhuang patted the dust on his body and said, "What's wrong?"
"Ah! This is my first time chatting with a ghost in the middle of the night." Jiujiu fell to the ground in fright.
"Look clearly, I'm talking"
Jiujiu picked up the branch under his feet and poked his sleeve, "Aren't you dead?"
Emperor Makun saw the dirt on his hands and thought if he would be buried alive if he woke up later.
"I'm sorry I'm still alive"
"Why did you dig such a big hole for me?" After hearing those words, my body relaxed.
"Then let me jump in and try?"