Changsheng coffin shop

"That's... Uncle Master!" Ke Yan cried out, caught Xie Mian's eyes in an instant, and looked over.

Liu Zhiyuan...Sun Zhiqian, it sounds like he is a Taoist, but didn't Fan Lan say that Sun Zhiqian is not a Taoist priest?

Look back.

Fan Lan also shook her head: "I don't know."

Ke Yan groaned suspiciously and said, "That's not right, my uncle is not a Daoist priest either, could it be that he has the same name?"

The name is not too strange, it is not impossible to say that it is the same name, Xie Mian unconsciously squeezed her fingers, always feeling a little hot on the wrist where Fan Lan rubbed.

I looked down and saw nothing.

"Let's go out first." Fan Lan said.

Xie Mian also felt that the construction of the merit hall was too weird, it didn't look like accumulating merit, but rather like eating souls, the [-]th floor of hell was trapped here, and it was absolutely impossible to leave.

He built a hell for himself and presented Xiaoxitian and Tianting as presents.

The sentence that Ye Xunfang sighed inadvertently said that this little fox fairy has a lot of appetite, so it seems that his appetite is indeed quite large.

**

Back to the Ye family villa.

Sun Zhiqian's condition is not bad, the golden scale is placed beside his pillow, like a desk lamp, it's not too dazzling.

Ye Jianming was sitting on the sofa worrying. When he saw the three of them coming back, he hurriedly asked, "Masters, have you gained anything?"

Ke Yan looked exhausted, and sat on the side without speaking, Xie Mian asked: "When you built this merit hall, who did you look for?"

Ye Jianming said: "At that time, the fox fairy gave us the blueprint, and I found someone to build it according to the pattern."

Xie Mian paused, then asked again, "Is the blueprint still there?"

Ye Jianming hurriedly said: "It's still there, I didn't dare to throw it away." He stood up and went up to the second floor, after a while he heard the sound of rummaging through boxes upstairs, and hurried down again: "This is it."

Xie Mian reached out to pick it up, but Fan Lan quickly took it over, laid it on her knees and shook it, pulled out a long strand, without raising her head, said: "Xie Mian, come and see."

The slender fingertips tapped on the upper left corner: "Do you know this?"

Xie Mian shook his head blankly. Most of the things Fan Lan asked him before could still be found in some Shan Hai Jing and Zhiguai novels.

Now this, weird map, I can't understand it at all.

Fan Lan didn't say anything, just hummed, and then began to trace down the map, drawing a line vaguely with her fingers: "This is the Naihe Bridge in the underworld, and the one drawn with ripples at the bottom is Wangchuan, and here is the ghost bridge." Door."

Xie Mian was surprised, the location of this ghost door was not the same door that Sun Zhiqian touched when they entered!

Fan Lan nodded thoughtfully. Xuezhe knew about this matter when he thought about it, and he also knew that he didn't intend to interfere in this matter, otherwise he wouldn't have nothing to do when Ye Jianming mentioned the Hall of Merit at the beginning If you ask, I propose to go and have a look.

He knew that it was impossible for him to spare him, so he simply exposed his identity and lured him and Xie Mian into the Hall of Merit.

Unrepentant!

Xie Mian looked at the architectural blueprints. From the lower right corner up, it looks like a staircase. There are [-] floors in total. The Naihe Bridge and Wangchuan River are all available.

They only walked four floors, because when Jiang Zhu came suddenly, he failed to go down to the tenth hall, which was not counted as entering the real underworld, that's wrong, how could he be so familiar with the underworld?

"Could it be that someone from the underworld colluded with him?" Xie Mian asked.

Fan Lan paused, then shook her head lightly: "I don't know."

"Your tablet of Liu Zhiyuan..." Xie Mian just opened his mouth when Ye Xunfang stood up suddenly, "Who are you talking about?"

Xie Mian was taken aback by her big reaction, recalled the name on the tablet, and repeated it: "Master Liu Zhiyuan, do you know him?"

Ye Xunfang had been sitting by the side and didn't speak at first, her delicate makeup looked pale on her face, and she was not energetic, but when this was mentioned, the corners of her eyes trembled unconsciously, and she nodded her head with difficulty.

"He is my master."

Xie Mian was taken aback.

"I'm actually a disciple of another sect, and I gave him the name of master and apprentice. Later, because he saved a dying little fox, the master cut his own blood and burned the talisman for several months. I nourished his soul, but I don’t know why, the older he grew up, the more his bad nature was exposed, and one day he even bit his master to death. He fled down the mountain by himself. He was expelled from the division."

Xie Mian had never heard of using blood to burn talismans to nourish the soul, so she quietly looked it up with the wordless ghost book, and there were a few words on it, lifespan is divided equally!

"If Liu Zhiyuan's lifespan is given to him, it will be considered as being bitten to death by him. Does that mean...it can't be regarded as karma?" Xie Mian asked.

Fan Lan nodded, roughly speaking.

"Then why, he placed Liu Zhiyuan's memorial tablet on the fourth floor?" Xie Mian pondered for a while: "If he killed him, there is no need to go to him again."

Fan Lan couldn't figure it out for a moment. She shook the map and opened another one. This one is more intuitive. From the outside, it looks like a pagoda. Cut off the Buddha bone.

No wonder.

Fan Lan put away the drawing and returned it to Ye Jianming, who took it and asked cautiously, "Master, don't you need to look at it any more?"

"No need."

This piece of Buddha bone plus seven pagoda stones, even if he eats a hundred people here and skewers their souls into skewers, the hell will not find it.

"These." Fan Lan glanced at the drawing and asked, "Where did you get the pagoda stone, a piece of Buddha bone, and the soul-gathering wood?"

Ye Jianming said in a daze, "Are you talking about those weird stones? I bought them from the Lower West Village not far from here, and a man sold them to me."

Fan Lan frowned slightly, and asked, "Is it a man in white clothes, covering most of his face, not in good health, and coughing a lot?"

Ye Jianming nodded hastily: "It's him! At that time, I thought he didn't look like ordinary people in the village, but I didn't pay attention to the transaction without asking the seller. Did he belong to that fox demon gang! "

Fan Lan didn't answer, but Xie Mian was shocked. He had only heard this description not long ago.

Zhao Minqi said that someone taught her to use the head-down technique, and that person...

"Is it easy to get Buddha bones?" Xie Mian asked.

Fan Lan said: "If I remember correctly, there are only three pieces of Buddha bone in this world, one piece is enshrined in Leiyin Temple in Xitian, another piece is kept in the underworld town, and the other piece is in the hands of Eighth Lord. Eighth Lord The one in my hand is still there, and Xitian is there peacefully, and this part of the Gongde Hall should have been shaken out by the earthquake in the underworld."

Xie Mian frowned, looking suspicious: "How do you know so clearly?"

"Huh?" Fan Lan seemed to pause, then turned her head and said with a smile, "I guess."

These two people spoke as if no one was there, but the people next to them trembled, especially Ye Jianming. He found many Taoist priests and celestial masters, but he couldn't help but refuse to accept more money, and there was even one who didn't believe in evil. , Entered the merit hall and never came out again.

This is the underworld and the west sky, his scalp tingles when he heard it.

Over and over again, I regretted in my heart why I was obsessed with money, not only invited such an ancestor, but also built such a sinful merit hall.

"Grandmasters, I'm looking for someone to tear down the Hall of Merit and Virtue, do you think it's okay?"

"Don't, don't, don't." Xie Mian was taken aback by him: "If you tear it down now, it's like fighting him with a knife and dying faster."

Ye Jianming's feet went limp, and he fell on the sofa. He covered his head with both hands, and plucked his hair worryingly, "Then what should we do? Are we going to let him kill our family like this!"

Speaking of family members, Xie Mian suddenly remembered Mrs. Ye who had the same symptoms as Sun Zhiqian, and hurriedly asked, "Has your wife been to the Hall of Merit?"

Ye Jianming nodded hastily: "I've been there once! When my little grandson just..., she was seriously ill, and then ran to the gate of the Hall of Merit and Wept in the middle of the night, and after she came back, she was not in good spirits and was in a daze all day long. Said we lied to her."

Xie Mian rested her chin in a daze, Mrs. Ye bumped into the fox fairy and said she was going to throw him away, and even threw herself into the merit hall to cry, but she only lost one soul, which is considered half a human being.

It doesn't make sense.

"Is there... is there something on her?" Xie Mian asked.

Fan Lan nodded and stood up: "Go and see her first, I'll go out first."

Xie Mian hurriedly stood up, fearing that he would get lost again later, she grabbed his wrist and said, "Where are you going? I'll go with you, I can help if there is anything."

Fan Lan approached, lowered her voice and whispered in his ear: "I'm going to the bathroom, and you want to go in with me?"

"..." Xie Mian let go of his hand as if it was burning, and blushed: "I didn't mean that."

Relying on her good waist, Fan Lan always bullied him and pressed on him every time, "Little Hades, what do you want to help me?" As he spoke, his eyes moved slightly down, and he glanced at him inadvertently.

Xie Mian turned his head away, looked at other people in the hall, although he was thinking about other things and didn't look at them, but he was leaning up like this, and being pushed so close by him, his legs were almost weak, so he lowered his voice and pushed him away. Ba: "Don't make trouble, you go and come back quickly."

"Yes, little Hades."

Fan Lan turned around and went out. Xie Mian was relieved. She always felt that Fan Lan was different this time. She couldn't tell what changed. She always felt that he was becoming another person step by step.

He has a feeling that the one who hides the deepest inside is the real him.

"I'll take you up there." Ye Jianming said, "Her spirits go up and down for a while, and after coming down for a few minutes, she went up again."

Xie Mian nodded, took a deep breath and went upstairs together. When she reached the corner of the stairs on the second floor, she suddenly saw Shi Xue who had been missing for a long time.

Xie Mian saluted him with a slight nod, and didn't intend to pretend to communicate, but he actually walked over, tilted his head slightly familiarly, and said with a smile, "Long time no see, do you still remember me?"

Xie Mian frowned and recalled that he didn't have this person in his memory, and standing with him always felt uncomfortable, so he lifted his feet and went upstairs.

Shi Xue pressed the corner of her mouth and coughed for a while, raised her head slightly behind him, and chuckled softly: "So you really don't remember, yes, if you really want to remember, Fan Lan can't live in front of you for so long. "

Xie Mian heard him pulling Fan Lan out without end, she stopped immediately, turned her head to look him in the eyes and asked, "What's wrong with Fan Lan?"

Shi Xue didn't answer and asked instead: "You never thought about it, you are a mortal, why the Changsheng Coffin Shop would do everything possible to let you be the boss. He is Fan Lan, and he can solve such a small case without even coming in person .From the previous one to this fox, why did he take you a little bit and teach you everything? Don't you find it strange?"

Xie Mian frowned tightly, but the turbulent waves had already set off in her heart, she pursed the corners of her mouth and did not answer.

Shi Xue said again: "Don't you doubt him?"