Changsheng coffin shop

After Xie Mian stared at Mu Yao, she felt that Fan Lan was standing behind her, wearing a long black gown, looking cold and gloomy.

Hastily let go of his hand, and put it on his knee neatly.

"want."

Xie Mian thought for a while, rolled the plan in his mind, and said, "I think since everyone is here, why don't we just set up an array to catch them?"

Mu Yao didn't have any objections, she wanted to tear that shit fox demon up with her own hands, but Bai Qi looked at the injured Ming Qiu and was a little worried: "How many of us are sure?"

Xie Mian also glanced at Ming Qiu, he was injured, it seemed that he would not be able to fight anymore, only him, Mu Yao, Bai Qi, Xiao Shan and Fan Lan were left.

He was actually not sure, but this was the way to end the situation, if even they together couldn't deal with Qing Mo, the disaster would be even greater.

Just as he was thinking, his shoulders suddenly sank, and a pair of cool hands pressed on his shoulders. Xie Mian looked up and saw Fan Lan's soft eyes cast down.

Suddenly, the person Mu Yao just said popped up in his mind, how could such a gentle person be possible.

Maybe Fan Lan gave him confidence.

Xie Mian withdrew her gaze, looked at everyone, and said almost word for word, "I'm sure."

Ming Qiu went upstairs to rest, Mu Yao woke up Ke Yan and Lu Yao one by one, and asked them to go up to accompany Ye Xunfang to take care of Sun Zhiqian.

He also drove Ye Jianming back to the room, and told them to pack the quail carefully, and not to look out when they heard any sounds.

If the head is bitten off, there is no way to grow a second one like Sun Dasheng.

Mu Yao spoke in a sinister manner, ten slender red nails lifted her head up, and the neat cuts were blood red.

Ye Xunfang was better, and asked if she needed help, Mu Yao said no, just stay honest and take care of a few chickens.

Lu Yao and Ke Yan shrank back against the wall tremblingly, almost crying.

She nodded and went downstairs satisfied.

Fan Lan stood in the center of the formation, Xie Mian and Bai Qi stood in the east and west respectively, and Xiao Shan and Mu Yao in the north and south each occupied a corner.

Fan Lan took out the pen again, urged it with spiritual power, and drew on the ground for a long time, but there were no traces.

Mu Yao questioned: "What kind of pen is this? It's out of water. I haven't got any response after writing for a long time."

Bai Qi's eyes were fixed on Fan Lan's back. If his eyes were real, he would have regarded Fan Lan as an onion and peeled off layer by layer.

"It will be there in a while." Fan Lan said.

"This is the judge's pen, where did you get it!" Bai Qi asked, looking at Fan Lan and then at the pen.

It is said that the judge's pen has been missing for many years. Not only the underworld, but also the heavens have been looking for it. Why is it in his hands?

Fan Lan said without any pretentiousness: "Is this the judge's pen? I picked it up."

Bai Qi's expression collapsed, and he sneered visibly, "Pick it up, go out and pick one up for me now, and I'll have a look."

Last time the Dragon Scale was said to be picked up, and this time the judge's pen was picked up again. Another day he said that he picked up a new hell, shouldn't he be surprised?

"Xiao Qi, stand a little to the left, it's crooked." Fan Lan said without raising her head, Bai Qi looked down, and there was indeed a slight deviation.

"Oh, brother Fan Lan guessed right again."

Fan Lan smiled: "Yes."

Xie Mian Momo: This is not a guess, cutie.

"Okay." As soon as the words fell, the formation was finished, and the brush disappeared out of thin air. Fan Lan stood in the middle and stretched out his hand to make another curse mark. Immediately, the light circles on the bottom of the four people's feet disappeared in a flash.

With a flick of his sleeve, he disappeared from the circle of light, and when he reappeared, he was already standing behind Xie Mian.

As an insider, Mu Yao commented coldly: "Tsk."

It was almost noon, and the scorching sun was shining straight down. The five people stood on the formation. It was originally sunny, but suddenly there was a dry thunder.

After a few minutes.

Xie Mian smelled an extremely strong fishy smell coming from the formation, which was much more "authentic" than the one he smelled in the Hall of Merit.

That tail seems to be a trivial matter, but the taste alone is remarkable.

Mu Yao clutched her nose in discomfort: "Damn it, do you have the feeling that you are being forcibly pressed into the fox's thigh and still not allowed to move?"

Xie Mian: "... For this kind of thing, don't go into details."

Mu Yao thought about it, well, it seemed even more disgusting, and seeing Fan Lan's cool eyes, she immediately withdrew her hands and stood up straight, treating herself like a stake, keeping her eyes on her nose, nose, nose, and heart.

Fan Lan glanced at the center of the formation. The seemingly empty ground had actually been covered with a net. As long as he appeared, he would fall into the center of the formation.

The first attack should be Jingmen, Xie Mian's position.

The smell was getting stronger and stronger, Xie Mian couldn't help it anymore, he frowned with difficulty, if it wasn't because he couldn't move, he even wanted to throw himself into Fan Lan's arms behind him, and use the scent on his body to save him.

"coming."

As soon as Fan Lan's words fell, the formation was full of light, and a giant monster with a height of four or five meters and a width of two meters appeared.

The stench almost broke through the sky, Bai Qi quickly took out the small ebony abacus from his sleeve, pinched it with his fingertips, and it shattered instantly.

He held seventeen ebony beads and threw them one by one.

Qing Mo roared lowly, avoiding the attack of the ebony bead, Mu Yao saw the situation and pulled out the extremely thin small blade, flicked his fingertips and suddenly created a silver wave, and drew it straight to its left front hoof.

For a while, Qing Mo couldn't escape, and struggled desperately in the formation, the wailing sounded louder than the other, tearing the eardrums of people with pain.

Xie Mian took out the wordless ghost book and read it in a low voice.

Xiao Shan let out a low growl, the overalls of the overalls were stretched open a slit, and his body gradually grew, turning into a ferocious mandrill, which rushed towards him fiercely.

Qing Mo was under attack, and suddenly went mad, rushing towards Xie Mian against the imprisonment of the formation.

After all, he ate countless living souls and ghosts alive, and he has been in a place like the Hall of Merit for many years. It is impossible for this formation to trap him to death.

Xie Mian was startled, but didn't move.

Fan Lan said something in a low voice, but Xie Mian didn't hear clearly, and felt a gust of extremely cold wind blowing from behind him, and in the next second, it was like a total solar eclipse, losing all sunlight.

The light of the formation under his feet became more and more dazzling. Fan Lan twisted his fingertips back, pulled a hair down, tied it in a knot, and then tightened it tightly.

Qing Mo fell to her knees in an instant, as if her two front legs were bound, she let out a low cry.

The nine tails behind him popped out like bamboo shoots after the rain, and flung them out one by one. Mu Yao was startled, and the words were still choked in her throat, and she was almost swept away.

With a flick of her thin silver whip, it hit her with a bang, which made her jaw go numb, and the whip almost dropped from her hand.

Xiao Shan bit one tail tightly, and tore it in two with his claws pressed down. Qing Mo wailed, and immediately stretched out the other tail.

Xiao Shan couldn't dodge in time and was whipped.

Bai Qi ebony bead turned around and flicked, Mu Yao took advantage of the situation and whipped up, attacking with tail after tail, it was almost impossible to parry.

Mu Yao took the time to tilt her head: "How many tails does he have? If you haven't played, I will ask for more money!",

Xie Mian took the time to reply, "Plus, I'll give you an extra month's leave."

Fan Lan patted Xie Mian on the head: "Don't be poor."

Qing Mo's remaining five tails twisted into one strand, and flung them fiercely. Fan Lan suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled a petal from Bai Qi's sleeve. : "Qing Yu, Xiao Shan!"

Qing Yu and Xiao Shan instantly pounced on it, tearing head to tail fiercely, Qing Mo's body shrunk rapidly like a leaky balloon.

From a giant of four or five meters high, it became only the size of an ordinary fox. Its bluish-gray fur was shiny, its front legs were together, and it lay on the ground panting low.

The stench in the air faded a little, the light of the formation flashed a few times, Mu Yao rubbed the tiger's mouth and let out a sigh of relief.

Bai Qi couldn't even catch his breath, he put away the broken ebony abacus, and to beat it, he dismantled two abacus, and his flesh hurt.

Xiao Shan and Qing Yu fell to the side a little bit exhausted, Xie Mian was also relieved seeing that everyone was fine.

"You are supported by others, if you don't repay your kindness well, why kill someone?"

Qing Mo seemed to be stimulated by the word "repaying gratitude", and gritted his teeth fiercely at Xie Mian.

Mu Yao waved her hand: "How dare you bark your teeth."

"It's okay." Xie Mian raised his hand, stopped Mu Yao's movement, looked at Qing Mo and asked, "Your clansman rebelled and killed others, and was killed because of the rebellion, a cycle of cause and effect..."

"What do you know!" Qing Mo gritted his teeth, stared at Xie Mian viciously, and said coldly, "Do you know how it feels to watch your own clansmen being burned at the stake, dying in extreme pain, but being powerless?"

"Then have you ever seen Jiangzhu's parents die? Because your parents killed them, do you think their lives are not worth enough?"

Xie Mian stared into his eyes and asked, "Because of one sentence, you killed the Ye family and other innocent people. Are their lives not as precious as yours?"

Qing Mo snorted coldly: "These low-level human beings deserve to die."

"I don't know how to repent!" Xie Mian clenched his fist violently, Qing Mo saw it and glanced at it: "What? You want to kill me?"

Qing Mo got up from the ground, turned into a human form and sat cross-legged on the ground, smiling reassuringly: "You can't kill me, I am the nine-tailed fox of the Tu Shan family, your underworld has no authority to judge me, even your eighth master No qualifications. Even if he comes, he can only obediently send me back to Qingqiu."

Mu Yao gritted her teeth fiercely, the silver whip creaked and creaked, and Bai Qi was rarely angry. What he worked so hard to catch, he wanted to let the tiger go back to the mountain?

Fan Lan lifted his eyelids and smiled coldly: "Can't kill you?"

Qing Mo's eyes shifted, and he flinched suddenly, then he heard that extremely low voice and added: "Today, I will kill you."