Changsheng coffin shop

Xie Mian was pushed to the coffin shop owner's position like a duck on the shelf, all the knowledge was forced into him, but he didn't understand some people after all, and he had never seen any of those ghosts in the underworld.

For better or worse, he's completely blind.

Especially this eighth master, who is so elusive that everyone in the coffin shop is in awe of him, and they all say that he is "unspeakable", which shows that even they know very little about him.

Xie Mian pinched the bridge of her nose with a headache, Ye Yu said that even Fan Lan might not be able to accept Qing Mo now, the implication is that they really will meet each other, Ming Qiu should not be an opponent either.

Xie Mian took a deep breath, turned around and asked Mu Yao, "Do you have a knife?"

Mu Yao nodded, and took out a small knife with a cold light from nowhere, the blade was extremely thin, like a piece of paper, and there was a slight buzzing sound when it was taken out.

"Master Qi, I'll borrow a petal from you." Xie Mian spread his hands and looked at Bai Qi without any doubt, "We must find them now."

Bai Qi hesitated for a moment, but still took a piece from his sleeve and handed it to him.

Xie Mian took it, took a deep breath, put it on the wordless ghost book, and then used Mu Yao's small knife as thin as a cicada's wing to draw a line in the palm of her hand, and squeezed it hard.

As soon as the blood dropped onto the petals of the Bana flower, it instantly melted and penetrated into the wordless ghost book, and a golden light instantly lit up.

Two vague figures emerged from the light.

One was lying on the ground in a small ball, and it was hard to tell whether it was dizzy or...

The other half knelt under the wall, raised his head slightly, his eyes were filled with terrible hostility, and a huge shadow was wrapped around his body.

The corpse aura from Ming Qiu's body continued to spread out, his whole body was stained with bloody mud, he wiped his face fiercely, and stared at the "person" in front of him through gritted teeth.

The person who can only see the back is a full three to four meters tall, and the corpse king Ming Qiu is actually "weak" in front of him!

The coffin contract on Ming Qiu's body flickered, and as the vigorous body aura grew bigger and bigger, the contract flickered faster, Xie Mian didn't understand what this meant, and turned to look at Bai Qi.

He couldn't understand either, and shook his head solemnly: "I don't know!"

At this moment, Mu Yao couldn't move anymore, she subconsciously pinched Xie Mian's wrist, her anxious eyes turned red: "What should I do, this guy is not an ordinary monster at all, he can beat Ming Qiu and Xiao Shan to death." so……"

"Let me think about it, let me think about it." Xie Mian didn't know what to do, they didn't know, he was a fool!

He desperately thought in his heart, what would he do if it was Fan Lan, what would he do... Xie Mian really couldn't think of anything to do, he unconsciously clenched his fist agitatedly, and the wound on his hand that was already bleeding was even bigger.

The blood dripped onto the ground and formed a small puddle. Mu Yao was startled, and hurriedly grabbed his hand and used some spiritual power to repair the wound.

Xie Mian was in a daze, and when Mu Yao fixed the wound, he withdrew his hand and looked at it, suddenly he had a flash of inspiration.

"Mu Yao, stay and protect the Ye family, Master Qi, let's go."

Mu Yao was at a loss: "Where are you going?"

Xie Mian said: "Ming Qiu can't accept my call now, but he has a coffin shop contract on him. I used blood as a medium to activate the contract on him, and I can find him by following the wordless ghost book!"

"What about Fan Lan?" Mu Yao asked.

Xie Mian paused, "Don't wait for him. When he comes back, tell him that Master Qi and I have passed. He knows how to find me."

Mu Yao nodded solemnly: "Okay."

Xie Mian hummed softly, then looked back at Bai Qi: "Let's go."

When the two arrived, the monster had disappeared.

Ming Qiu half-kneeled on the ground, his body was injured a little more than before, his light-colored shirt was stained with dark brown blood so that he couldn't see the original color clearly, and his fingernails were full of mud.

The sharp long nails were pitch black, the skin was dry and wrinkled, protruding from the gullies, the zombie teeth slowly retracted, and the short hair attached to the scalp became extremely long, and it was almost exhausted to support the ground, struggling to breathe.

The sun had just risen, and it was like overturning a paint tray, pulling out a mess of rays of light. The wind from nowhere made his hair flutter in a mess, and the bottom of his feet was a formation drawn with blood as a medium.

Bai Qi helped Xiao Shan up, saw that he was still breathing weakly, immediately tore off a petal and fed it to him.

Xiao Shan frowned, and wanted to spit out the petals, but Xie Mian grabbed him and forced him to eat it.

Woke up a moment later.

"Xiao Shan." Xie Mian patted his face and called out.

Xiao Shan got up weakly, and weakly said twice, "It's so hard, brother Xie Mian."

"Well, good medicine tastes bad." Xie Mian touched his face, "It's because I didn't think carefully that I hurt you."

"No, no, Brother Xie Mian is so powerful, we all know that there are many ghosts here."

Xie Mian was ashamed and thought, is this child a compliment or a detriment?

"Ah, that's right, brother Mingqiu!"

Xiao Shan suddenly scrambled and ran to Ming Qiu's side. Just now they found a strange phenomenon in front of this building, and they were attacked before they had time to set up their formation.

After all, he was young, and soon passed out, so he didn't know what happened next.

"Brother Xie Mian, what was that thing just now!" Xiao Shan turned around, grabbed Xie Mian's wrist and asked.

"..." Xie Mian wondered helplessly why when something happened, the people in the coffin shop would grab him and ask, he was also a monk halfway through!

"I think that should be Qing Mo's body."

Ming Qiu raised his head, and forced himself to support the clearness in his eyes; "You mean, the invisible monster just now was Qing Mo?"

"I thought he would attack the Ye family first, but I didn't expect to put you in danger..." Xie Mian lowered his eyes apologetically, waiting for Ming Qiu's cynicism.

He had just arrived at the coffin shop not long ago, and because of the incident of lowering his head, he was frequently ridiculed by Ming Qiu for being a good person.

Now he is self-defeating because he wants to save people, according to Ming Qiu's temper, I'm afraid... Xie Mian sighed, he should be more thoughtful.

"Then what should we do next?" Ming Qiu asked.

"Huh?" Xie Mian was taken aback.

Ming Qiu supported the wall and stood up, her hair and nails shrank back at some point, except that her whole body was still dirty, it was normal.

Ming Qiu said: "I am not capable enough, I failed to deal with him, it was my dereliction of duty."

"Don't worry." Xie Mian looked at the bright sky, and said without answering, "None of the "people" who need to be removed from the coffin shop can escape."

Ming Qiu nodded, since last night, for the first time in his heart, he had a strange appreciation and almost imperceptible respect for the little boss of the coffin shop.

"En." Ming Qiu nodded.

"Okay, let's go back to Ye's house first." Bai Qi said: "Ming Qiu's injuries make it inappropriate to stay here for too long."

When the four of them returned to Ye's house, Mu Yao was standing at the door, looking around anxiously, Fan Lan hadn't come back and didn't know where to go to the bathroom, she was so worried that her head was going bald.

Seeing the four of them coming back, they hurriedly greeted them, looked at Ming Qiu's injuries in fear, and greeted the entire Tu Shan family with crackling voices.

She doesn't use dirty words when swearing, and any words that can be used can become extremely damaging when spit out of her mouth.

Xie Mian used to have a bad mouth, but now he has no time to lose it, he is used to hearing this.

Bai Qi held back her laughter and didn't make a sound, but Ming Qiu, who was always serious, couldn't help it: "Okay, I'm still hurt, don't make me laugh."

Mu Yao uttered a word, and made another finishing touch before finishing. Ye Jianming also woke up at this time, seeing another injury, he almost fainted again.

Mu Yao said viciously, "Brother, you've already fainted eight times, Little Cabbage is not as fragile as you, if you want to faint, find a quiet place, and don't get in the way of your aunt here."

Ye Jianming stood aside aggrieved, and Mu Yao supported Ming Qiu to sit on the sofa, and said anxiously, "I can only heal Ming Qiu's injury slowly, he won't be able to fight again during this period of time."

Bai Qi also hangs his head, his petals are useless to Ming Qiu, the only one who can restore him now is Ba Ye.

The wordless ghost book is in his hand, which can mobilize spiritual power to instantly restore the person who has a contract with the coffin shop.

But no one can contact Lord Ba!

While he was worrying, he suddenly thought of another thing: "Where's Fan Lan?"

Mu Yao waved his hand: "I don't know, he didn't come back after he went to the bathroom."

Ming Qiu frowned weakly: "You must have lost your way again."

Seeing that Fan Lan was not there, Mu Yao rolled her eyes.

The opportunity is coming!

She moved her feet and slipped to sit next to Xie Mian. Seeing that he was thinking about something with his head down, she lightly punched his arm and asked in a low voice, "Boss, I want to ask you something."

Xie Mian recovered and nodded, "You ask."

Mu Yao murmured, lowered her voice mysteriously, and moved closer: "When you and Fan Lan didn't come back, I was a little worried, so I quietly took a look in the wordless ghost book, and I saw him kiss you."

Xie Mian was startled, subconsciously moved aside, and waved her hands incoherently: "No, no, no, nothing."

Mu Yao lowered her voice and said, "No need to quibble, I have to say that Fan Lan looks so damn handsome when he's serious, when he tilted his head to kiss you, I saw the deep emotion in his eyes, I was fascinated."

"No, no." Xie Mian's mind suddenly became muddled, and he couldn't make sense of Mu Yao's words, his heart was tingling from the heat to his fingertips, and he hurriedly explained: "No, no, he just helped me absorb the ghost power. No, nothing else."

"When did you develop it? It's too much to hide it from me." Mu Yao gossips and leans closer to Xie Mian, obviously wanting him to recruit from the truth.

"Really not." Xie Mian helplessly explained, could it be that he had a crush on Fan Lan in his heart?

"Hey boss, what does it taste like when Fan Lan kisses? Is it sweet?" Mu Yao asked curiously.

Xie Mian was also stupid, actually thinking about this question, his lips were icy and cold, like a piece of soft jade, when it was pressed against him, he didn't dare to move, let alone lick it.

But it seems that there is no sweetness.

"...I said it was to absorb ghost power, there is no other meaning, so don't make random guesses." Xie Mian denied it with difficulty.

Fortunately, Fan Lan went to the bathroom and was not there.

Mu Yao looked at him with a half-smile: "Guess I believe it or not, but to be honest, Fan Lan's appearance reminds me of someone."

Xie Mian looked up: "Who?"

Mu Yao lowered her voice, and said, "I looked through the information on the coffin shop before, and it said that it was... anyway, many, many years ago, there was a person who stopped killing by killing, no matter whether it was a living soul or a dead ghost. As long as you make a mistake, you will die."

Xie Mian froze for a moment, then asked again: "And then?"

Mu Yao snorted: "There's no more, he disappeared later, I don't know if it's true or not, you think that person can't be Fan Lan. Damn, I always thought it was funny, So it turns out that his mother is a trick?"

Xie Mian followed Mu Yao's words and thought about it, killing to stop killing...

"Oh, what are you talking about?"

Fan Lan is back.

Mu Yao turned her head and said with a smile: "We are talking..."

Xie Mian hastily covered her mouth, stared at her and said, "We're talking about Qing Mo."

Fan Lan looked at Xie Mian's hand, her eyes sank for a moment, and she also smiled and said, "Do you need my help?"