Remember the glorious years of redemption of Hei Lian

Of course, the painting array needs to be painted, but it can't be painted in the inn. After all, the array will stay in the house and cannot be wiped off, and the business of the inn will be very difficult.

Whether you are a monk or anything you do, you have to be moral. Doing so is too unconscionable.

So they returned the key and left the inn, and went out to find an open space that few people passed by.Fang Ximing looked around and made sure that there was no one here that would not affect mortals, so he broke a branch and started to draw a formation.

Qiao Xishui had already calmed down. She was standing next to An Xichen with her arms folded, staring at the ground not far away with a sullen face, wondering what she was thinking.

After a while, Liu Wusheng walked over and pulled him away from An Xichen. The two walked to a tree. Liu Wusheng frowned deeply, as if asking him something.

Chi Xikong hesitated for a while, but finally couldn't hold it back, and took a few steps towards An Xichen's head, and called him in a low voice, "Senior Brother."

An Xichen tilted his head and hummed expressionlessly.

Although the Nirvana technique failed to kill his gentleness and firmness, it managed to stuff a little indifference and meaninglessness into his bones.It's hard for others to see any superfluous expressions on his face, he seems to be indifferent to anything, and doesn't care about anything.

Except Qiao Xishui.

Chi Xikong pursed his lips, glanced at Qiao Xishui, lowered his voice again, and said softly, "Brother, what do you think?"

An Xichen blinked and said, "What did you say?"

"What he said." Chi Xikong pouted at Qiao Xishui, and said, "After all... resurrecting a person is not so casual, is it?"

An Xichen was speechless, and followed her gaze to Qiao Xishui.

Qiao Xishui was talking with Liu Wusheng, and he raised his hand while talking, Liu Wusheng's expression became more and more bad, it seemed that what he said was not so happy.

An Xichen asked back, "Do you doubt him?"

"...Not really." Chi Xikong said, "It just feels wrong."

An Xichen admits this, there are indeed many things wrong with Qiao Xishui.

There was something wrong with this guy from the start.How could a mere mortal accidentally enter the original Qiao Xishui's shell after death?And why is he so clear about the cause and effect of some things and even what will happen in the future?How did he know when An Xichen would die and when he would be in disaster?

He's just a mortal.

Why is there so much on Qiao Xishui?Even though they are very close now, An Xichen still feels far away from him.

Even if they held hands, even if they embraced each other under the night sky, they promised to live and die together.

Chi Xikong didn't notice that he was in a trance, and then said: "I feel that there are many mysteries about him. How should I put it, I always have a feeling that I shouldn't have."

An Xichen looked at her, Chi Xikong didn't say anything else, his intuition was always accurate.She had said before that she didn't think Lin Hongyi was a good person, and An Xichen smiled and told her not to talk nonsense—who knew it would come true.

You can really listen to Chi Xikong's words.

An Xichen thought about it, then said, "Tell me about it."

"Well...then don't be angry." Chi Xikong paused, organized his words for a moment, and then said: "I always feel...he is different from us. It seems that he doesn't belong to this world at all between."

"I'm not saying that he doesn't look like a living person... How should I put it. I feel that his temperament is good, his words and deeds, especially his thoughts and thoughts, are incompatible with us...even in this world."

An Xichen was stunned.

Chi Xikong thought it was because he didn't express himself clearly, and was about to explain something to him, but Fang Ximing just finished drawing, threw away the branch, and shouted back: "The drawing is finished— —”

Chi Xikong had no choice but to swallow back the long speeches that he was going to explain to An Xichen, and said hastily and perfunctorily: "These are just my perceptions, brother, just listen to it, how is it possible? Such absurd things , haha, let's go!"

After finishing speaking, Chi Xikong ignored him, and ran towards Fang Ximing as if fleeing.

An Xichen was still a little dazed, Chi Xikong's two or three words couldn't get out of his mind, echoing over and over again.

—He is out of tune with us, out of tune with this world.

——He doesn't seem to belong to this world at all.

An Xichen thought of the strange words that Qiao Xishui blurted out countless times inadvertently, and also remembered the way he spoke as if he had known him for many years when they first met—it seemed that Qiao Xishui was very familiar with him from the very beginning.

An inexplicable sense of strangeness burst out of An Xichen's heart.

An Xichen stood there stunned and did not move, Qiao Xishui stood in the formation and called him loudly: "Senior brother——"

An Xichen came back to his senses and saw Qiao Xishui waving at him in the crowd.

"..."

An Xichen sighed, stretched out his hand and pinched the eyebrows, shook off those thoughts about Qiao Xishui being incompatible with this place, and walked forward.

Do business first.He thought, Qiao Xishui and him will have a long time to come, so there is no rush for this moment.

When he was free tonight, he leaned shoulder to shoulder with Qiao Xishui and asked him carefully.

When the group went back, they just landed at the main entrance of Duansheng Gate.

It seems that they came back at just the right time, after all, just standing outside the door, you can hear the group of people inside being arguing - it seems that the soul of the master in the coffin has returned to its place, and it should be taking pictures of the coffin now, which is full of sects A panic.

There was also a group of people arguing against the door.I don't know who these people are, but it is true that they are arguing fiercely.

One person said: "Get out of the way! What kind of door are you blocking, that is the young master!! He is the son of the head!!! He is shooting the coffin, he is not dead, so naturally he has to dig it out!!!"

Not to be outdone, the other person gave a piss, and said, "It's useless for you to practice Taoism all these years, I'm afraid you have cultivated into the stomach of a dog! How can a person be resurrected after death?! It must be a ghost from nowhere in the coffin! If you dug him out, didn’t you release the evil spirit!? Returning the head’s son, you’re really embarrassing the head!”

The group of people who wanted to dig coffins and let people out were so insulted when they heard their own morality, and they got angry all of a sudden, rolled up their sleeves to fight, and said angrily: "How do you talk, can't you speak well? !?"

"That's right! They're all from the same sect, do you have to talk about this!?"

Na Bo, who was holding on to the door and refused to let anyone go, was not to be outdone: "What's wrong with seeking truth from facts!?"

"Why, you can't let people talk about it!?"

The shouting inside became more and more vigorous, and in the end there were frequent sounds of swords being unsheathed.A group of people shouted more and more hysterically, and gradually they didn't care whether the one who patted the coffin was a human or a ghost.

"I'm laughing." You said expressionlessly, "Maybe it's because of the special status of the young master, these people are scared crazy."

Qiao Xishui laughed dryly: "That's why I always thought that it was really useless for you to recite the Qingjing Sutra that saw ghosts. When it comes to the fire, no neurotic will recite two lines of Dao Sheng one one two two two three three Everything is born to be calm."

You Jian: "..."

Liu Wusheng: "...that's not the Qingjing Sutra."

Qiao Xishui: "...Oh."

The commotion inside became louder and louder. Seeing that he was about to start a fight, Liu Wusheng hurriedly pushed away Fang Ximing and Chi Xikong who were standing in front of him, turned around and kicked the door, knocking the door together with the people who were against it. The disciples flew out together.

This incident made everyone in the door froze, and when they saw the person who kicked the door, they immediately put their swords back in their sheaths and saluted: "Master!"

Among the group of people who were about to break through the door, there was a young boy who looked no more than fifteen or sixteen at a glance, and followed him with a small salute: "Brother Sect Leader."

Liu Wusheng's expression darkened when he saw him, and said, "Junior Brother Wuxuan, who are you arguing with?"

Wuxuan turned his head and pointed at a thin man who was photographed by him against the wall: "He Wuning."

Liu Wusheng didn't even look at the Taoist Wu Ning who was almost kicked into pieces by him, but couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and said: "I'll deal with the two of you later, go dig him out first——Luo Wen Woolen cloth?"

Wuxuan said: "He is drawing an array."

Liu Wusheng: "... What kind of formation are you drawing?"

Wuxuan: "He originally wanted to run directly to find you, so now he is drawing a teleportation array."

Liu Wusheng: "...someone call him for me."

The head of the sect dared to disobey what he said, a disciple beside Wuxuan immediately ordered him to call for someone.Luo Wen ran out quickly when he heard the message, and saluted Liu Wusheng when he saw Liu Wusheng: "Welcome Master!"

"Don't welcome, go with Master!" You Jian said, "Go digging the coffin!"

Luo Wen was startled when he heard the words: "But I think it should be a ghost..."

"You think it's useless." An Xichen glanced at him and said, "Liu Wusheng thinks it's useful."

Rowan: "..."

It hurts when you talk like that, you know that.

It was just digging a coffin, Liu Wusheng only sent two people there.One was Rowan, and the other one he randomly ordered a lucky one, and the rest were waiting at the door.

Before Luo Wen left, he was dragged by Liu Wusheng not far away and explained a few words, pointing at Qiao Xishui while speaking, Luo Wen looked back at Qiao Xishui several times in surprise, presumably saying that he was not around dead thing.

After the matter was explained, Rowan also left.

Qiao Xishui and a group of people stood at the door of Duansheng Gate, blowing cold wind and waiting for the coffin movers to come back. After blowing for a while, he started looking for something to talk about, and said to An Xichen next to him, "I have a question."

An Xichen: "Tell me."

"Aren't you very strong?" Qiao Xishui said, "Why didn't Liu Wusheng let you go, wouldn't it be faster if you went?"

"He must be afraid that I will directly stab that bastard with Shen Yan."

Qiao Xishui: "..."

Really him? Makes sense.

The place was not far away, and after a while, Luo Wenwen and another person came back carrying the coffin.

The coffin was very honest on their shoulders, as if there was really a dead person inside.Qiao Xishui couldn't help being startled, he thought that with the temper of the original owner, he would definitely burst into a rage the moment the coffin broke the ground.

But it didn't.

The coffin was moved to the Zhuzui Pavilion, outsiders were not allowed to enter the head of the sect, and a group of disciples crowded outside the door, and at a glance, there were black and black heads outside the door.

Luo Wen stood next to Qiao Xishui, smiled at him, and said, "Master told me, just come back."

Qiao Xishui nodded and laughed it off, "But there are so many people watching."

"After all, it came out of the young master's coffin." Luo Wen stood beside Qiao Xishui and said with a helpless smile, "Of course."

I don't know what Luo Wen said wrongly, but suddenly the coffin board was slammed.

Luo Wen was taken aback by the photograph, and before he could speak, he suddenly snapped again.It seemed that the person inside could only express his anger in this way. He slapped the coffin board vigorously, and the sound didn't stop.

The air suddenly fell silent, and no one spoke for a while, only the man inside could be heard slapping the coffin frantically.

After the sound continued for a while, Qiao Xishui felt strange from another aspect, so he broke the silence: "Why doesn't he yell or yell and just pat the coffin board?"

An Xichen sneered: "Of course I can't shout."

Qiao Xishui: "...?"

"This is a coffin made by Duanshengmen. Generally, in order to prevent fraudulent corpses or dead people from reincarnating and staying in the world to become ghosts, spells or incantations are cast. There are spells everywhere on it, and the arrangement of the coffin nails on it is also particular."

Qiao Xishui didn't quite understand, so he nodded vaguely and pretended to understand.

An Xichen paused, turned his eyes to the smiling Luo Wen who was standing on the other side of Qiao Xishui, twitched the corners of his mouth, reached out and pretended to embrace Qiao Xishui as if nothing had happened, and said: "Among these spells, there is one This is the speechless tactic, simply put, it means that there is no way to speak out here."

Luo Wen didn't notice the jealousy in An Xichen's eyes, and said with a generous smile, "That's it, then pry the coffin nails away..."

An Xichen: "Wait a minute."

"?"

"Shut up for a while." Mr. Taxue said the lines of Jun Xi with a sullen face, "Stop him until he is half dead, and then release him. If you save him, you have to beat him up and teach him to be honest. What a laborious effort."

There was a sound of slapping the coffin board: "..."

Qiao Xishui: "..."

Rowan: "..."

Liu Wusheng: "..."

The author has something to say: I am so sleepy, ah, ah, ah, I fell asleep