Changsheng coffin shop

Isn't he!Kiss yourself?

!!!

When Xie Mian came to this reaction, he was immediately dumbfounded again, his eyes widened slowly, his whole body was like a crushed soul, and he was instantly stunned.

He subconsciously backed away, and was pulled back violently by him.

The cold breath wrapped around the tip of his nose, but there was no sense of pressure on his lips, covering it lightly and shallowly.

Xie Mian stayed where she was, letting her fingers be held by him, raised her head slightly to bear the unexpected touch, and felt the ghost power in her body rushing out.

When he lowered his eyes, he realized that what Fan Lan was absorbing was the spirit of a ghost in his body!

Xie Mian struggled, but the waist and right hand held by him couldn't move at all, so he could only raise his head stiffly and let him do whatever he wanted.

He just absorbed so much ghost power, and now... Xie Mian looked at him anxiously, bit his lower lip subconsciously, but ended up biting Fan Lan all at once.

He frowned slightly, but didn't let go, still holding it tightly.

Xie Mian pulled her hand away and pushed him, Fan Lan took a step back.

Xie Mian stared blankly at him, not realizing that the severe pain on her body disappeared in an instant, and there was a trace of steady spiritual power flowing slowly.

"you……"

Fan Lan raised his head and looked at the Hall of Merit and Virtue. The spirit of the ghosts inside was almost killed, and the black energy covering the building was almost gone. Xie Mian's ghost power was absorbed by him before he let go. tone.

Xie Mian raised her hand in a daze, and touched her cold lips, he... I...

Fan Lan's expression was not as gentle as when he said he was being rude, even a little cold, Xie Mian cautiously called out, "Fan Lan."

His whole body was icy cold, and the extreme hostility had not yet dissipated, surrounded by the sound of the wind, as if he could destroy the world with just raising his hand.

Seeing that his complexion was not very good, Xie Mian was a little worried. He just touched it just now, and at most it might not have ghost power for five seconds.

Fan Lan stood there just now and used the formation to directly absorb all the ghost power in the merit hall into his body. The pain he endured should be more than ten thousand times that of his.

Mu Yao said that no one knew his ability, and Bai Qi said that if Ming Qiu couldn't beat him, his skull would be broken now.

How strong is Fan Lan? There should not be many people like this even in the Three Realms. Why can't Ba Ye find out who he is?

Either he has a higher status than Ba ​​Ye, and Ba Ye can't find out where he is, or Ba Ye deliberately conceals it.

Which one will it be?

Xie Mian touched her lower lip with her index finger, always feeling that something was wrong.

Fan Lan let out a slightly heavy breath.

Xie Mian looked up, startled.

"Are you injured?" Xie Mian gently tugged on Fan Lan's sleeve, feeling that his face was even uglier than before.

Fan Lan seemed to be suppressing something, and whispered, "What were you doing just now!"

"I..." Xie Mian has never seen him get angry. He usually laughs and is not serious. His heart trembles for no reason, and he lowers his eyes carefully: "I am afraid that you will be in danger, and I think it will be better if there is one more person. Don't think too much...don't be angry..."

Fan Lan clenched her fingers and said in a terrible voice, "When will a person like me need you to sacrifice!"

Xie Mian was taken aback, and immediately raised her head: "A person like you? What... mean."

Fan Lan consciously made a slip of the tongue and turned her head away.

He was also mad with rage, those mortals with ghostly qi could not bear it, any more would break their souls again, he has been repairing it for so many years... These things are also worthy!

A person like him is even more unworthy of Xie Mian breaking his soul for him again.

"I know that I am not as strong as you. I am not as good as you in terms of ability or judgment and decision-making, but I think... I want to help you share some of it anyway. I don't want to rely on you every time something happens. .”

Xie Mian bit her lower lip, walked in front of him, squeezed her hands and pulled his fingers, and said in a low voice, "I think, if something happens, I can help you."

Fan Lan stood still, letting Xie Mian's warm fingers hold him tightly, passing on the warmth bit by bit.

Fan Lan closed her eyes and opened them after a long time. Seeing Xie Mian's incredible eyes that were still bright in the dark, she suddenly raised her hand to cover him.

"Thank you Mian."

Xie Mian hummed without knowing, and Fan Lan said, "No matter what kind of situation you encounter in the future, you promise me that you will not sacrifice for me. Okay?"

Xie Mian's heart trembled, feeling that someone had poked it hard with a needle, it was sore and painful.

He couldn't see Fan Lan's expression, he could only hear his voice, which he had never heard before, a very low voice with deep emotions.

His eyes couldn't see, but his ears were sensitive. He could even hear Fan Lan's imperceptible pleading when he said this.

Xie Mian felt uneasy, always felt that something was going to happen, and even Fan Lan couldn't solve it, and it might even...

Xie Mian pulled off his wrist in an instant, only in time to see his lonely expression flash away.

"What are you hiding from me!"

"I'm not hiding anything from you." Fan Lan shook her head, and said with a light smile, "Whether it's a human, a ghost, or a god, there will be a day when all smoke disappears, even Ba Ye will have that day, I just tell you You, if you see me anytime... don't make trouble like today."

"Fan Lan!" Xie Mian's expression darkened.

He knew that even if he asked, Fan Lan would not answer honestly.

He will investigate these things himself, and one day he will investigate all these things clearly, now...

Xie Mian stood on tiptoe and hugged him gently, then subconsciously softened her voice: "As the owner of the coffin shop, I order you."

Fan Lan was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly a blizzardy smile appeared on his face: "Huh?"

"You know I don't like to see life and death. If you dare to play this kind of drama in front of me, going up to the poor and down to the underworld, I won't let you go, you hear me!"

Fan Lan narrowed her eyes and smiled, half-truthfully replied: "Yes, my little Hades."

Xie Mian was slightly relieved, even though he was usually casual and unreliable, he just felt that this person was the most trustworthy.

If he doesn't keep his promise, it's a big deal for him, just go and accompany...

Bang!

Xie Mian was startled by the loud voice, and suddenly remembered, "Qingyu! I let Qingyu go in to find Jiang Zhu!"

Fan Lan glanced into the Hall of Merit and Virtue, Qingyu was an ancient real dragon, and the Hall of Merit and Virtue couldn't trap him.

With a long howl that resounded through the sky, Qing Yu bit a small red shadow in his mouth and went straight to the sky.

It didn't come over right away, it just circled a few times in the sky, then flicked its huge tail violently, and the Hall of Merit and Virtue collapsed in an instant!

The rumbling [-]-story building turned into ruins like bean curd residue, and the smoky smoke and dust covered the broken stones and wood blocks, and they were completely overturned.

Xie Mian stayed for a few seconds, although he said he came to demolish the Hall of Merit and Virtue, it was more because of his angry words at the time, he was looking for Qing Mo, why did he demolish it so decisively.

Qingyu used to be a professional in demolition.

Qingyu flew over, circled around the heads of the two of them a few times, and a small red ball fell down as soon as she loosened her mouth.

Xie Mian hastily stretched out both hands to hold it.

The little bead was about the size of a thumb, and there was a faint spiritual flow in it, so weak that it almost didn't exist. When he looked carefully, it seemed to vaguely look like a little fox inside.

Jiang Zhu!

Qingyu burped: "I'm full."

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

Fan Lan lifted up his sleeves, he shook the dragon scales, then slipped back, and fell asleep in an unbelievably peaceful state.

Xie Mian carefully put Jiang Zhu away, fearing that her soul would be scattered if she made a big move.

"It's okay, it's okay." Xie Mian breathed a sigh of relief with lingering fears, but fortunately Jiang Zhu was still alive.

Fan Lan was a little helpless: "Just now I praised you for looking good, but now it's changed back."

Xie Mian smiled indifferently, her crooked eyes were unbelievably bright in the dark night, Fan Lan couldn't help but be fascinated by it.

The phone rang suddenly, Xie Mian looked for Mu Yao's WeChat.

——When will you come back.

Xie Mian held Jiangzhu in one hand, and returned with difficulty with one hand, and it would be there soon.

When the two returned to Ye's villa, the sky was already turning pale.

The whole villa looks lifeless from the outside. The lotus pond at the entrance looks like dumplings are being boiled in a pot, and the mud is everywhere. .

Xie Mian subconsciously looked at the bamboo forest, and there were broken roots and leaves everywhere. Bamboo is the toughest, and even the roots were turned out!

Xie Mian walked up the steps quickly and pushed open the door.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Mu Yao took a sip of black tea slowly, her bright red nails lined the snow-white bone china cup, her eyelids rolled when she heard the voice.

Bai Qi lowered her eyes and didn't know what she was thinking.

Ye Jianming sat on one side of the chair with his head hanging down as if he was asleep.

Ye Xunfang was not downstairs, but Lu Yao and Ke Yan were there, sitting on the side with their heads bowed and their faces dejected, like eggplants beaten by frost, without any energy.

Stupid and foolish as if his soul was scared away.

"What's going on?" Xie Mian asked.

"You guys are too slow." Mu Yao stood up and yawned lazily, "I'll lock up the souls of these two useless snacks, so you won't have to scream here, and the noisy people will have headaches."

Bai Qi was not as relaxed as Mu Yao, stood up with a serious face, and said: "When we arrived, Mrs. Ye was already possessed by a fox demon, attacking people crazily. Her daughter was taking care of her at the time, so she was..." After a pause, he said again: "Ye Jianming was far away. When she rushed out, Ye Xunfang resisted a little downstairs. When she forced her way into Sun Zhiqian's room, she went in without retreating."

Xie Mian nodded, and Ye Xunfang said on the phone that the "monster" seemed unable to enter that house, "Then what?"

Bai Qi frowned, and looked in Fan Lan's direction thoughtfully: "She can't get in this room, I checked, it should be the scale given by Fan Lan."

When Fan Lan heard this, he said, "Is it me? I picked it up. I should have picked up more."

"..."

"I'll go to the bathroom." Fan Lan said.

Xie Mian didn't care why Fan Lan suddenly started again, I didn't know I didn't, thinking that he knew the way to the bathroom, so he shouldn't get lost, so he nodded and told him to come back quickly.

Fan Lan hummed.

Now it's important to find Ming Qiu and Xiao Shan, so he continued to talk to Bai Qi: "Go on."

Bai Qi nodded, "When Mu Yao and I arrived, we restrained Mrs. Ye, but she had already lost a soul, and being possessed again this time is equivalent to directly filling in a soul, which cannot be peeled off. Fa'erduhua can only be removed by force."

Xie Mian turned her head to look at Ye Jianming.

Going to invite the fox fairy for the sake of profit, now he has both fame and fortune, but his family is ruined, and he saw his wife killing his daughter to death with his own eyes.

"Qingmo..."

Bai Qi shook her head: "It didn't show up."

Xie Mian pressed his lips and pondered for a while, logically, if he wanted to kill the Ye family, it was impossible that he would not show up.

They didn't meet Qing Mo in the Hall of Merit, and Jiang Zhu still had a wisp of soul left, and he didn't come to Ye's house, so where could he go?

For a while, Xie Mian was a little confused about his purpose.

If it's for the coffin shop, how many of them... wait!

"Where are Ming Qiu and Xiao Shan? They haven't come back yet?"

Bai Qi was made nervous by his reaction: "No, what's wrong?"

Xie Mian pondered for a while, and said: "What I was thinking at the time was that Qing Mo would definitely come to Ye's house if he was not in the Hall of Merit, because he wanted revenge, so Fan Lan and I went to the Hall of Merit and let you and Mu Yao come to Ye's house." Home. Xiao Shan is young, I am afraid that he will easily fall into the trap, and his empathy ability is very strong, so let him go with Ming Qiu in a relatively simple and rough way."

Mu Yao lazily waved her hands: "Trust Ming Qiu, that guy is fierce, even two more green inks can tear into dumpling stuffing."

Xie Mian shook her head, no, Ming Qiu might not be Qing Mo's opponent.

Bai Qi blinked, and subconsciously wanted to see Fan Lan, only to remember that he went to the bathroom.

But even if he is there, he probably has an expression on his face that I don't know anything, so don't ask me about it.

He has always been out of tune.

Someday the coffin shop wanted to rely on him, it was probably the day when everyone collected the corpses, after thinking about it, they calmed down, and looked back at Xie Mian.

"Let me contact Ming Qiu." Bai Qi was more serious, and immediately took out the wordless ghost book and read it in a low voice, and the small black wooden sign spun a few times in the air.

The wordless ghost book spun a few times in the air, but stopped moving.

could not be reached.

Ming Qiu has never been a person who doesn't care about the future. He has always done things safely and reliably. This is the first time that this kind of situation where no one can be found on the way out of the mission has happened.

Xie Mian frowned, thinking about what was wrong.

"What are you two in a hurry for? Fan Lan has been missing so many times, and I haven't seen you in a hurry." Mu Yao yawned, stood up, and stood slantedly with one hand crossed on her hips: "Civil eyes."

"Maybe it's because I can't get away." Bai Qi thought for a while and said, "Mu Yao is right, Fan Lan has been missing so many times, even if this time is more difficult, Ming Qiu and Xiao Shan shouldn't be together. Everyone is stuck in it."

The matter that the two people in the coffin shop can't solve has not happened yet.

"Wait a little longer." Bai Qi said.

Xie Mian shook her head: "Ming Qiu can't get in touch, what about Xiao Shan?"

"Xiao Shan didn't have a ghost book with no characters on him, his one was borrowed by Ba Ye."

Xie Mian pondered for a moment, Eighth Master?

What is he doing with the wordless ghost book?

He had guessed before, whether someone in the underworld and heaven colluded with Qing Mo, could this person be Ba Ye?