My wife is a sword god

In the Demon Slaying Division, there are busy figures everywhere.

A man and a woman walked through the crowd, it was Shi Ziming and Cang Feilan.

It is worth mentioning that Shi Ziming Sizheng’s position has been retained for the time being.

Because in the Daqian South Region today, for some reason, demons and ghosts are rioting everywhere, and powerful combat forces are conquering everywhere, no one has the time to come to Jinyang City to take over the position of Sizheng.

It was also considering this situation that Zhou Kaicai did not return to Qiyuan City for a long time. Instead, he stayed in Jinyang City to guide Shi Ziming on how to manage the Demon Slaying Division.

For this reason, Shi Ziming has not visited a brothel for more than half a month, and his whole person seems to be lacking some energy.

After all, this delicate girl is his spiritual food to relieve his lonely nights.

"I don't know when Mr. Zhou will return to Qi Yuancheng." Shi Ziming sighed.

"You don't want him to stay here?" Cang Feilan asked.

Of course I don't want to. I almost forgot how to get to the brothel. Shi Ziming looked bitter, but he didn't answer the question. Instead, he said: "Master Zhou asked me to find this boy. There is no need for you to follow him."

Cang Feilan replied calmly: "Anyway, I have nothing to do."

"Having said that, I think you want to see that boy, right?" Shi Ziming revealed the secret.

"I don't understand what you are saying." A trace of panic flashed in Cang Feilan's eyes, but her tone was still cold.

"Xiao Cang, you are not very frank, and you are not liked by men.

You should learn from those girls in brothels and show it clearly if they like my money.

You keep going like this."

Before he finished speaking, a silvery dagger was placed on his neck, forcing him to swallow the rest of his words.

"If you can't speak, you can learn it again." Cang Feilan slowly put away the dagger and added: "In the next life."

Shi Ziming rubbed his neck, raised his brows, and glanced at the other party's waist.

The three-star wooden order there has turned into the green jade one-star order.

He shook his head and sighed in his heart: "It's really not frank."

Greeting his colleagues from the Demon Slayer Division along the way, the two soon arrived outside the house where Qin Feng was resting.

Shi Ziming stepped in and was about to speak out when his eyes suddenly widened with a look of astonishment.

He turned around hurriedly, stopped Cang Feilan beside him, and whispered: "That kid is not in this room, let's look elsewhere."

Cang Feilan frowned slightly: "I have smelled his scent, he is obviously here."

What kind of nose do you have, and how do you know what that boy smells like? Shi Ziming showed a strange expression.

Seeing that the other party was about to pass him by, Shi Ziming hurriedly shouted: "Are you sure that kid is here? Did I just get dazzled?"

The two people who were hugging each other in the room heard the commotion and hurriedly separated. It was inevitable to feel a little ashamed when seeing this scene.

But who ruined my good deeds? Qin Feng, who was in a depressed mood, looked towards the door: "Uh"

Cang Feilan was already standing there, looking back and forth at the two people in the room with suspicious eyes.

Why do I feel guilty when I am clearly staying with the woman I am marrying? Qin Feng coughed dryly and asked, "Miss Cang, why are you here?"

"You guys just..." Cang Feilan glanced at Liu Jianli, and the faint blush on his face had not faded away yet.

Shi Ziming interrupted in time: "Huh? Your kid is actually here.

Strange, why didn't I notice it just now? Is it because I have been working too hard these past few days and my eyesight is not working well? "

"Master Shi." Qin Feng called out with some emotion, the word "Master" was pronounced with a strong accent.

The eyes of the two people met in the air, which was a charm that only two men could understand before.

A feeling of mutual sympathy!

Qin Feng stepped forward, and Shi Ziming hugged him and said loudly: "You are amazing, you have cured such a weird fever."

"Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shi Ziming came closer and whispered: "I have done you such a big favor, how are you going to thank me?"

"There's nothing to say. I still have a few jars of fine wine here. I'll give them to you later."

"It's a deal."

After the two communicated privately, they separated.

"By the way, Master Shi, why did you come to see me?" Qin Feng asked curiously.

Shi Ziming's face straightened: "Master Zhou is looking for you. He also has someone who needs your treatment. Please come with me."

"Okay." Qin Feng nodded and responded, suddenly thinking of the man carrying the coffin that Yang He had mentioned.

Could it be him?

The two left the house one after the other.

Liu Jianli stepped to follow, and when he passed by Cang Feilan, the tip of his nose twitched slightly under the latter's black scarf.

A trace of complicated emotions flashed through those cyan eyes.

It wasn't until Liu Jianli left the house that a light murmur came from under the scarf.

"Candor, some?"

Several people soon arrived at the house where Mr. Zhou was.

As soon as Qin Feng entered the room, he saw the man in black robe leaning against the doorpost in the corner.

Next to the other party is a black coffin that is nearly a person tall.

The surface of the coffin is engraved with strange patterns, and around it is an almost substantial, green envelope of Yin Qi.

"That Yin Qi is the method of Baigui Daotong, and it should be Master Zhou's hand."

Baigui Daotong is good at using Yin Qi. In addition to using its soul to control others, it can also use Yin Qi to impose bans.

Thinking back to when Qi Yuancheng and his party were on their way, Yang He had set up a blocking formation on the way.

But that guy's ability is limited, and he must use external objects to set up the ban.

"You are here." Lord Zhou raised his head and greeted, but his tone was a little heavy.

Then his eyes widened and his sight focused on Liu Jianli, not because he was attracted by her face.

But the powerful aura of the woman in white made him, a thirty-six-star star, feel a little palpitated.

If he fought with all his strength, he might not be sure of winning.

After calming down the shock in his heart, he retracted his gaze, looked at Qin Feng and said: "You have been busy for a long time, and you should have been allowed to rest for a while.

But this matter cannot be delayed, so I must find you to come and save that man."

Qin Feng nodded, looked at the unconscious man in black robe and asked curiously: "What happened to him?"

Lord Zhou shook his head: "When he first came here to find me, his consciousness was already very vague.

He just kept repeating, seal the black coffin, don't let the breath leak out.

But when I wanted to ask more questions, he fell into a coma.

And, if I guessed correctly, the strange gray snow in Jinyang City was brought by him."

Qin Feng's face was solemn when he heard it: "I know."

It seems that in order to find out where the snow-like ashes came from, the black-robed man must be saved first.

He thought so, then walked in front of the other party, lifted his hat, and a chubby round face came into view.