Changsheng coffin shop

In mid-July, all major colleges and universities had summer vacations one after another.

Nancheng University was late, but it was only a few days ago. Standing in the dormitory, Xie Mian looked at Zhao Bin who was busy packing his things, and couldn't help but feel melancholy.

He also wanted to go home.

But he has no home.

"Xie Mian, where are you going on summer vacation?"

Zhao Bin's world view during this time has been completely overturned, his firm materialism has long been broken into tofu dregs, and he knows more or less about the affairs of Xie Mian's family.

"Or you can go to my house. Anyway, my parents treat you like their own son, and you are definitely welcome."

Xie Mian thought for a while, glanced out of the window, and was startled by a little ghost lying on the ancient pagoda tree, then took a breath and said, "I'll stay in the coffin shop and investigate the disappearance of my parents. "

"They are not reliable, if they want to lie to you..."

Xie Mian interrupted him with a smile: "I have nothing to deceive them. Is it possible that I can still affect the peace of the Three Realms? I'm not qualified to be cannon fodder for the Three Realms. Don't be a mortal. The heart of a fairy. Besides, if one day I need to dedicate my life to the Three Realms, you can build a monument to the heroes of the Three Realms for me. If it becomes a scenic spot, you will collect tickets at the entrance to ensure that you will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life."

"..." Zhao Bin always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it, and he always felt uneasy.

Xie Mian got up and patted him on the shoulder, and smiled: "It's okay, I'll go to the coffin shop first."

"Then...then you pay more attention to them."

"Ah."

Needless to say, Zhao Bin has indeed paid close attention to everyone during this period of time.

There are actually six people in this coffin shop, not counting his useless idler boss.

Bai Qi, people from the underworld and the heavens all politely call him Qiye, no matter what he does every day, he has to follow the things set out by his ebony abacus, a weird obsessive-compulsive disorder patient.

Xiao Shan, a silly white sweet mandrill who does not know how long he has grown up.

Mu Yao, the female ghost who took off her head to air her air if she had nothing to do.

The ghost saw Mingqiu, the corpse king who shunned for a long time, Fan Lan, who was addicted to sweets, and Yu Wanzhao, who had just been transferred from the underworld.

Although there are few people, they can be regarded as a forest of masters. Since the coffin shop is an institution directly under the underworld, it is much better than those celestial masters and Taoist priests in the mortal world.

What's more, they also have the authority to arrest and kill evil spirits, but they are not as good as them in one thing.

There is no right to take orders independently.

He has recently become familiar with the operation of the coffin shop. Usually, Bai Qi stands behind the counter and greets customers when they come.

But there are not a few guests in a year, most of them are Ba Ye's fans there, watching him guarding the wordless ghost book, he looks like a little fan waiting for idols to come to the fan group.

Xie Mian took a deep breath and pushed open the shop door.

"Morning, little Hades."

Fan Lan leaned against the counter bored, looking at the two full cups of milk tea, wondering what she was thinking, and immediately squinted and smiled when she saw him coming.

"Why is it just you and the others?"

Xie Mian was a little surprised, he had never seen Fan Lan here before.

Every time I come, I say that he sleeps on the seventh floor.

"We should go too."

"where to?"

"Go on a mission." Fan Lan stood up, took a look at the two cups of greasy milk tea, stretched her waist and said, "This time the mission is well done, maybe you can see Baye."

"real!"

Fan Lan frowned slightly, and soon returned to smiling. She put her hands on her hips, twisted them back and forth, and suddenly approached him: "Don't blink."

"Huh?" Xie Mian blinked reflexively, and it took almost half a second to see him change from a black gown embroidered with gold thread into a white shirt and black trousers.

This shape shows the waist the most, and the usual cross collar is layered and tightly covered, but this time, two buttons are left unfastened, revealing a small part of the neck and half-covered collarbone.The waist that was not covered by the gown also showed.

Xie Mian always felt that her waist was thin and soft, lining her long legs straight, she felt a little heart palpitations for no reason, couldn't help but coughed, turned her eyes away and blinked lightly.

Fan Lan bullied her: "Little Hades, why are you blushing?"

"No, nothing." Xie Mian took a step back and coughed twice to cover up, "I've had a cold recently."

"Oh, let Mu Yao show you."

Xie Mian thought of Mu Yao, and subconsciously shivered: "No, no, no, it's not a big problem."

Xie Mian couldn't help turning her eyes to the side, hoping that he could stand up straight quickly and spare her, his waist is fine, but he can't, it hurts to press against the counter.

Fan Lan groaned, and stood up straight, with a little wind when she got up.

He often eats sugar, but he doesn't have that sweet and greasy smell on his body. Instead, he has a cool fragrance, which is different from the ordinary smoky fragrance, as if brought from a very deep place. Fragrance without impurities.

"Let's go."

"Okay, okay." Xie Mian breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly calmed down his violently beating heart before following his footsteps.

The case this time is more troublesome, but it is not so difficult because it involves so many people. There are more than a dozen unrelated victims, and there are even many people who are not familiar with each other.

Several companies have found celestial masters and Taoist priests respectively. The coffin shop is not a case that they have received, but there is a case that cannot be solved over there. They are transferred here and asked them to help them.

Unlike Zhao Minqi's time, they bypassed the mortals directly, caught the ghost and sent it back to the underworld, and it was a matter of course, this time they couldn't do it lightly.

As for the reason, Ba Ye only said that the involvement is too wide, and it must be handled with caution, and it is enough to let them follow the celestial master and Taoist priest to make soy sauce, and don't really make a move to ruin things.

No matter what, Xie Mian felt that the reason why Fan Lan was allowed to handle this case was probably because of his temper that reminded him three times.

"Huh?" He was thinking about the case when he felt an itchy ankle.

"What's the matter?" Fan Lan glanced sideways at him, only to see that he bent down and fished out a fiery little fox from under the table, shrunk down to the size of a palm, and was looking at him tremblingly.

QAQ.

"How did you get here?" Xie Mian looked at Jiang Zhu with lingering fears. He was so big, he would have been trampled on it if he didn't pay attention.

Bai Yang is so big.

Seeing that Fan Lan's face was fine, Jiang Zhu couldn't help but yawned: "Hide it in your backpack." As he spoke, he looked at the wordless ghost book on his lap, and stepped back a little scared: "This Is the case caused by a fox fairy?"

"Yeah." Xie Mian stuffed the wordless ghost book into his pocket.

Shanjiang City is close to the mountains and forests. In the early years, a rich man once invited the Fox Immortal to live in his house and made offerings to it to create benefits for himself. Later, he really made a fortune.

But one day, the family and the fox disappeared together with the house.

Later, hallucinations began to appear in other places. For example, the face of a fox suddenly appeared on the TV that was playing, the wall tiles at home suddenly turned into a fox pattern, clothes and hats were thrown everywhere in the shopping mall, and there were many more children’s toys for no reason. Messy Toys...

After Xie Mian finished speaking, she stretched out her hand and pushed Fan Lan who was beside her: "Is this kind of weird thing also belonged to the coffin?"

"It shouldn't be..." Fan Lan opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a gleam of coldness in his eyes: "This case is just the beginning. When people grow up, they will naturally want many things."

The temperature inside the car seemed to drop several degrees suddenly. Xie Mian couldn't understand for a while, but he shivered involuntarily: "...Then, will it be difficult to solve?"

Fan Lan looked back at him for a few seconds, and suddenly smiled: "If it's Little Hades, it must be easy to solve."

"...Are you kidding me?"

"For cultivation, rely mostly on the essence of the sun and the moon. Even if you eat other animals, it doesn't matter. Once you drink human blood essence, you will fall into the demon way. You will never be able to ascend, and you will not be able to enter reincarnation after death. Generally, spirits who really want to practice will not do this. .”

Xie Mian thought for a while, then asked again: "Then he self-destructed and practiced, is it revenge or simply wanting to harm others?"

Fan Lan asked without answering, "Look."

"The reports of several cases are not the same. The report from the commercial building only said that things were messed up. It can be seen that it is very playful and has no intention of harming anyone. The fox face on the wall and on the TV, Mostly it was teasing, but it didn’t hurt anyone’s life.”

Fan Lan hummed, opened her eyes suddenly, took the wordless ghost book in Xie Mian's hand, and tapped on the upper left corner: "The victim mentioned inhaling, and described in detail the victim's whole body. All the blood has been sucked dry, and it is a child who has just turned one year old, and the crime is dozens of times deeper."

Xie Mian looked at his fingers, put his fingers on his lips unconsciously and thought about it, fox spirits are different from vixen spirits in human consciousness, most of them do good deeds and are enshrined by others, even if they don't become immortals after eating some incense Cultivate more merits and virtues, so you will not easily harm others.

This is not only harmful, but also so disregarding the karma after death, even if it is not for cultivation to become an immortal, it should not be so cruel.

and many more.

Since such vicious evil spirits are at work outside, why doesn't Ba Ye let them intervene directly, instead as long as they make soy sauce?

Xie Mian hooked her fingers towards Fan Lan, leaned close to his ear and asked, "This eighth master, is his head okay?"

Fan Lan: "..."

Fan Lan: "...Probably not."