Changsheng coffin shop

Bai Qi paused, frowning tightly: "No, it's too dangerous to rush over like this! And Ba Ye..."

As soon as a few people arrived, those ghosts seemed to retreat in an instant, but Xie Mian's face became more and more serious. When he turned his eyebrows, Bai Qi even felt that this person had suddenly changed, and his temperament was different. .

"People respect me one foot, and I will pay him back one foot. Since he is coming towards the coffin shop..." Xie Mian paused, then looked at Bai Qi: "I'll explain to Ba Ye."

"If Ba Ye comes over, the bones of these things will be crushed, and it's their turn to make trouble?" Mu Yao raised his hand in disgust, and slapped the unpleasant smell.

It was the first time he encountered such a thing since he took over the coffin shop. Xie Mian didn't know how serious it was in the past, but since he carried this burden for a day, he had to carry it beautifully.

He couldn't let Fan Lan down.

Thinking of this, Xie Mian subconsciously looked back at Fan Lan again, he was still maintaining that posture, he didn't know what he was thinking, as if his soul was out of his body.

"Although our coffin shop belongs to the underworld and is under the control of the Eighth Master, as far as our shop is concerned, we must save these innocent people."

Bai Qi knew in her heart that what Qing Mo disturbed was not only the lives of the Ye family, but also the order and reputation of the underworld.

The underworld connives at the fox demon making trouble in the world?

"I will say hello to the underworld and ask them to give us enough authorization. After all, Qing Mo is from Qingqiu, so we must handle it carefully." Bai Qi said.

Xie Mian hummed: "Thank you for your hard work."

Bai Qi raised her hands and left with Mu Yao. After walking a few steps, she suddenly turned her head: "By the way, Fan Lan asked me to go to Qingqiu to find their patriarch, and I will go. They don't have a patriarch now, only three a priest."

Xie Mian nodded: "I know."

Mu Yao frowned, "You know, then he asked me to make a special trip? Qingqiu's old-fashioned things are the most annoying, pushing and shifting like I'm a beggar, but you know?"

Xie Mian was silent for a while, a little sweaty: "...we just found out."

Mu Yao waved his hand, and gave Fan Lan a hard look: "When I see Ba ​​Ye, I have to sue this guy and let Ba Ye stuff him into the Wangchuan River to fill up the river!"

"..." Xie Mian heaved a sigh of relief as she saw the back of Mu Yao leaving aggressively.

Very good, according to this posture, those small characters of the Ye family should be able to be torn apart quietly.If Bai Qi is here, he can control Mu Yao's temper.

In Xiao Shan's words, it doesn't matter how young he is, but Ming Qiu should remain rational.

Next up is...

"Fan..." Xie Mian turned her head and saw Fan Lan was tilting her head. There seemed to be a smile in the corner of her eyes, but she didn't seem to be smiling. Her dark eyes were staring at him, as if she could see into his heart.

"What, what's the matter?" Xie Mian was a little flustered, he didn't speak just now, so he gave the order without authorization, is it...

"My little Hades, he has grown up."

"No, it's not." Xie Mian pursed her lips, feeling a little numb at the tip of her heart, what he just said, my...

"It looks like he can control the underworld." Fan Lan smiled lightly.

Xie Mian suddenly felt flustered, and subconsciously shook his hand: "What do you mean!"

Fan Lan shook her head, turned her head away with a sigh and a smile, and looked at the direction just now, with a sense of remoteness.

Xie Mian didn't know what he was looking at, he always felt that he was far away and scary, as if he would disappear as soon as he let go.

Xie Mian tightly pinched his fingers, "Fan Lan."

"Ah." Fan Lan turned her head, and resumed her usual casual look as if she changed her face: "Didn't you say to demolish the Hall of Merit, let's go."

Xie Mian looked at the palm that was suddenly empty, there was still a cold touch inside, but he had already walked away, the dark long gown and hair all melted into the night.

His footsteps are not fast, but it makes people feel that this walk will not turn back.

Xie Mian stood in place, watched him walk forward step by step, and clenched his fingers.

"Little Hades, come here." Fan Lan suddenly stopped, turned her head, and stretched out her hand towards him.

Xie Mian chased after her, trying to suppress her emotions to the deepest part of her heart. When she went to see Fan Lan again, she suddenly realized that the person she liked actually knew nothing about him. She didn't know where he came from. out of reach.

He may not know that he likes him. To him, is he just his ideal "time snow"?

Xie Mian lowered her eyes, but didn't ask the question.

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Because of Fan Lan's shrinking into an inch, the two of them arrived at the Gongde Hall within 5 minutes, and the three buildings in the night were enveloped by a cloud of yin.

The evil spirits and ghosts that disappeared just now reappeared, grinning and gathered in the middle, surrounding Fan Lan and Xie Mian tightly, ready to pounce on them and tear them apart at any time.

Xie Mian turned his back to Fan Lan, and was facing the eleven-story building representing the upper heaven. The door, which was quiet just now, was slowly opening.

A cloud of foul-smelling black air blasted out from inside, and rushed straight towards the position of the two of them. Xie Mian subconsciously pulled Fan Lan, and the next second the floor tiles under his feet swelled up rumblingly, protruding from the bottom. With half of his hand, he grabbed it hard.

That cloudy wind, wrapped in a fishy smell, turned around and rushed towards Xie Mian again, like fog or a ball of sticky paint, flying all the way and staining the ground with the smell.

Xie Mian took out the wordless ghost book, and said quickly, "Read it with me, and you will survive your life."

The cloud of black air immediately seemed to be trapped, trembling twice, struggling and howling crazily, but a steady stream of black air gathered inside again.

Xie Mian kept pouring spiritual power into it, trying to transform it, and then asked about Jiang Zhu's whereabouts, but the outer layer of confinement became weaker and weaker, and the spiritual power of the wordless ghost book that was poured into it finally didn't work !

Xie Mian was shocked, even a ghost book without words can't sleep!

The cloud of black air grew bigger and bigger, finally broke through the confinement, and wrapped itself straight towards him.

With a flick of Fan Lan's sleeves, Qingyu let out a long roar and flew straight up to the sky, entangled twice and then rushed straight down, biting hard at the ball of black air, tearing it in half!

There seemed to be a figure wailing in the black air, and the voice was extremely miserable. With the scream, countless hands, large and small, appeared on the ground, all of which were rotten to varying degrees, and some even had only bones left, crackling. clutching.

Since you can't cross, then you can only kill!

Xie Mian drove the wordless ghost book, unleashed the ultimate ghost power, and ruthlessly killed all the evil spirits and ghosts here.

Fan Lan looked at Xie Mian quietly.

He changed from a student who trembled when he saw a ghost and insisted that he was fine, to a student who said today, 'If innocent people die because of our negligence, we are not worthy of opening this coffin shop' .

He would also say: 'If you can't get over it, kill it! ''Baye, I'll go and explain' these words.

He shouldered the responsibility of the coffin shop tremblingly, obviously at that time he was not as strong as others, but he still wanted to protect others and become someone they could rely on.

Finally able to be alone.

Soon, the underworld can be handed over to him.

Fan Lan breathed a sigh of relief, took his hands out of his sleeves, formed a complicated curse mark with his fingertips facing each other, and landed on the sky above the Hall of Merit and Virtue in the next second, and the light of the formation slowly flowed Spiritual power.

After all, Xie Mian has just mastered a little ghost power, and he can't fully control it. More and more ghosts come out of the merit hall, and they can't kill them all!

A formation also emerged from the bottom of Fan Lan's feet, also flowing with spiritual power, echoing in the sky above the Hall of Merit.

Suddenly a pen dripping with ink appeared in his hand, and it was raised high in the dark night, writing something with the sky as the background.

Qing Yu's long whistle, Li Gui's scream and the sound of various evil spirits coming out of the ground mixed together, Xie Mian's eardrums almost exploded.

The endlessly beheading evil spirits surged out, and the huge resentment almost broke through the gate and the roof of the Hall of Merit and Virtue. They scrambled to rush out, but as soon as they touched the roof formation, they were immediately sucked in, and the soles of Fan Lan's feet swelled. A black air emerged.

After Fan Lan finished writing, he put away the biscuit, grabbed it forward with one hand, and squeezed it hard. There were sharp and miserable screams in the air, but more of them were sucked into him from the formation on the roof. feet.

He lowered his brows and eyes slightly, and a smile without a hint of warmth came to the corner of his mouth. Xie Mian inadvertently turned around and saw this smile, and shivered subconsciously.

This Fan Lan seemed to be carrying the evil spirit of millions of years all over his body, which was enough to destroy the world!

His black gown and hair were torn up by the wind, and he wished that the sky would be torn apart with his teeth and claws. His originally dark eyes were even darker and frightening, so cold that people couldn't help but retreat.

"Heaven and earth ghost power, listen to my orders, and cut." His voice was originally cold, and these words seemed to be soaked in ice and snow, and the frozen person began to shiver from the bottom of his heart.

As soon as these words fell, a gust of extremely cold wind blew up from behind him, Xie Mian couldn't help but blinked, squinting his eyes with difficulty to see a huge cloud of extremely cold black air behind him, heavy Wrapped the ghosts that emerged from the merit hall.

For a moment, the air was filled with the screams of crushed bones and torn souls. Xie Mian tightly covered his ears, and his head started to hurt violently.

This ghost power is not comparable to the wordless ghost book!

Countless ghosts were ruthlessly shredded, and the mass of black air was almost crushed and wiped out. Within a minute, there was almost no stench in the air, but the formation was still on, and the light was even brighter. win.

Xie Mian looked at Fan Lan who was still downcast, and asked Qingyu loudly in the air: "Qingyu, can you enter the Hall of Merit?"

Qing Yu circled around a few times, Xie Mian looked at the formation and said, "Go in and bring Jiang Zhu out." After thinking for a while, he added: "If she is still alive."

Qingyu shook the dragon scales, and with a cyan light, she fell straight from the sky and entered the Hall of Merit.

"Fan Lan." Xie Mian asked, "Can you feel the direction of Jiang Zhu?"

Fan Lan lowered his eyebrows and remained silent, Xie Mian frowned slightly, and felt the soles of his feet vibrate slightly. He looked down and saw that all the ghosts that hadn't been killed were sucked into the formation under his feet, into his body!

Xie Mian panicked: "Fan Lan!"

He didn't move or answer, even his eyes didn't tremble, like a cold statue, mechanically absorbing ghost power!

Without thinking about it, Xie Mian stretched out his hand to hold his hand, and absorbed part of the ghost power in the formation. Unexpectedly, as soon as the ghost power entered his body, he immediately broke out in a cold sweat from the pain.

The flesh and blood all over his body seemed to be torn apart again and again, crushing every nerve, Xie Mian trembling lips: "Fan Lan, don't...don't..."

Fan Lan raised his eyebrows, frowned, and ruthlessly pulled him out of the formation: "What are you doing!"

Xie Mian shook her head, and took a hard breath: "No, it's nothing." She was about to faint when she said that, Fan Lan supported her waist, and the five fingers of her left hand interlocked with his right hand, pouring some spiritual power into it. .

Xie Mian's body is still a mortal, the power of these ghosts is too strong, he can't stand it at all!

"Um……"

Fan Lan frowned and looked at him with trembling lips, murmured a bunch of words without meaning: "Don't, don't take risks, I..."

His heart trembled, and his fingers trembled a little. After a while, he lowered his head and touched his forehead in distress, and said softly, "Little Hades."

"En." Xie Mian replied in a daze, and opened his eyes with difficulty: "What... what's wrong?"

"excuse me."

As soon as the words fell, Fan Lan's lips pressed down, and the cold hair hung on his neck, as soft as a snake, making him itchy and uncomfortable to scratch.

Feeling cold on his lips, Xie Mian lost all consciousness in an instant, staring blankly at his slightly closed eyes, with black and long eyelashes, a straight and beautiful nose, and an extremely cold fragrance.

He thought about it in a mess in his mind, and finally came back to the point.

and many more.

What is Fan Lan doing!