Changsheng coffin shop

Xie Mian and Mu Yao squatted on the ground to check the skins of the two people.

From the hair to the nails, all of them are firm on the scalp, and the skin of the face is firm and smooth, without a single crack, as if something has eaten away all the flesh and bones from the inside.

The people who came to ask for help dispersed in a swarm, only the young "old lady" who had just recovered stood at the door and took a look inside.

Fan Lan raised her eyes and glanced at her. When her eyes met, she suddenly flinched, took a few steps back, and shook her shoulders twice strangely.

"Fan Lan." Xie Mian called without looking back.

Fan Lan took a light breath, let go of the fingers holding the edge of the table, suppressed the crazily chanting words in her mind and the severe pain in her heart, and walked over lightly.

"Oh." He knelt down next to Xie Mian, and said in a low voice, "I've seen this person before."

Xie Mian lingered on this man's face for a long time, pointing in disbelief, and then looked at Fan Lan, how could he see that he had seen him even after he died like this?

"Don't make trouble."

"I gave him this birthmark on his face." Fan Lan raised her hand and pointed to the man on the inside. There was a light gray mark on his face.

"His reincarnation in this life escaped from the underworld by himself and jumped into the reincarnation tunnel."

When this ghost was sent to the underworld, the maliciousness in his body caused a huge wave of Xiao Wangchuan, and the ghost couldn't control it, so he reported it to him, and he personally put a mark on his face to suppress the maliciousness.

Later, he didn't know how he escaped. He went back to check and found that he jumped into the reincarnation tunnel by himself.

"Is the management of the underworld so lax?" Xie Mian asked incomprehensibly, "Can you still choose whether to reincarnate?"

Mu Yao also sensed something was wrong, she had never heard of ghosts who could escape from the underworld by themselves and jump into the reincarnation tunnel to reincarnate.

Could it be that the ghost messengers in the Ten Palaces of Yama, the various prefectures and the Yin soldiers along the way are all dead?

It's too weird.

Fan Lan thought about it, and kept the fact that there were spies in the underworld in her heart, not because she didn't trust Mu Yao, but because it was not a good thing for them to know early.

"Yes." Fan Lan's eyes lingered on these two "corpses". Not only did they have ghost aura and residual words, but the one with his imprint inside them also had a little bit of immortal aura that could not be traced.

Teaching mortals to use the technique of lowering their heads, building a merit hall for the green ink Buddha bone, and releasing the bird of speech, all these will not be unrelated.

What ability does Shi Xuezhe have that he knows clearly, and he always does things as he pleases, doing so many things step by step?

He has no brains.

Fan Lan pondered for a while, it should be that someone took advantage of Shi Xuezhe and gave him what he wanted, so that he could help achieve something.

What Shi Xuezhe wanted was nothing more than his life. Now that he knew Xie Mian's identity, he probably wanted to add another Xie Mian.

He wants to kill people, even if he dies like a scum, he will not use devious methods. There are not many people in the three realms who he can take a fancy to, and those with immortal aura...

Fan Lan stood up and said, "I'll go back to the underworld."

Xie Mian saw that he was about to leave without looking back after saying this, so she quickly grabbed his sleeve: "Is there something wrong? Didn't you just come back from the underworld?"

Fan Lan looked at his fingers, and shook them backhandedly: "It's okay, you go out with Mu Yao, and if you see Yan Lingniao, don't let it talk, cut it off first."

"Then Seventh Master?"

"Leave it to me." Fan Lan squeezed his wrist, then suddenly raised her hand and flicked her sleeve in Mu Yao's direction, taking advantage of this gap, kissed Xie Mian's forehead: "Wait for me to come back."

Xie Mian stood there blankly, staring blankly at Fan Lan's sudden disappearance, blushed after realizing it, raised her hand to press her forehead, and pursed her lips into a smile.

Will Fan Lan also take the initiative?

"Damn it." Mu Yao screamed, "Fan Lan, that idiot, threw something in my face, I couldn't see it, am I blind?"

Xie Mian was awakened by the scream, and hurriedly went over to disperse the small cloud of black mist with her hands, Mu Yao regained her eyesight, and rushed over to pinch someone, but missed.

"Where's Fan Lan?" Mu Yao grinned and asked Xie Mian, her voice turned sharply: "Why is your face so red?"

Xie Mian subconsciously covered her face and coughed twice: "Well, well, let's go out and see if we can find out some news about Master Qi."

Mu Yao snorted, "Where are you going to check?"

Xie Mian didn't know, so she shook her head and pressed the road?

Mu Yao's eyes lit up, she stretched out her slender fingers to approach Xie Mian, and smiled maliciously, Xie Mian heard her say with horror: "Boss... let's go shopping."

After half an hour.

Xie Mian finally understood what she meant by going shopping, she asked him to pay and carry things, and looked at her excited back helplessly.

It seems that whether it is a young girl or an old female ghost who has died for hundreds of years, the interest in shopping will not disappear with time and age.

Xie Mian was worried about Bai Qi's matter, and while walking, looked around to see if there was anyone with a spiritual aura, when passing by a decorative glass pillar, he suddenly saw a reflection from inside.

Reflection smiled at him, and seemed to open his mouth to say something, raised his right hand slightly and waved twice as if to say hello.

Time snow break!

He turned around instantly.

nobody!

The place where he stood just now was only a row of low-rise clothes, with hanging hangers underneath, so it was impossible to hide people.

Xie Mian looked around, shoppers came and went, Shi Xuezhe seemed to have never appeared before, just disappeared out of thin air!

Mu Yao came over and shouted twice: "What are you looking at?"

Xie Mian said without turning her head, "I seem to see the reflection in the mirror when Shi Xue folded, but when I turned around, the person disappeared."

Mu Yao let out a cry: "Could it be that your eyes are dazzled, if Shi Xuezhe is here..."

She had heard of Shi Xuezhe's name before, and Qi Ye had told him that if he met this person, he must not confront him head-on, and immediately notified the coffin shop.

Xie Mian withdrew her gaze, "Maybe I see..." His eyes widened before he finished speaking, Mu Yao followed him and turned his head in doubt, and said, "Damn it! What is this thing!"

There is a huge white bird lying on the roof of the mall.

There seemed to be a faint light and shadow flowing on the bird's head, like... Xie Mian instantly remembered the light and shadow on him that he and Fan Lan had seen in Bai Qi's memory.

The flapping of the bird's wings became faster and faster, the sound of the wind was harsh, and the goods were blown everywhere, and pieces of feathers fell down, like snow.

The commodity cabinets were tilted to and fro, and countless commodities were smashed. The screams and the cries of children could be heard in the whole shopping mall, and the siren also screamed, and there was a mess everywhere.

Xie Mian raised her hand to protect Mu Yao behind her, took out the wordless ghost book, and carefully stared at the white bird.

"Is this the Speech Bird?" Mu Yao's tone was also rarely serious, and she almost choked on the smelly wind when she opened her mouth, she covered her mouth and asked loudly.

"It should be." Xie Mian frowned and stared at it, but the size was a bit abnormal. According to Fan Lan's description, it shouldn't be that big.

"What should I do?"

Xie Mian tilted her head, gritted her teeth and said, "Qi Ye is gone, Ming Qiu and Xiao Shan are still injured, Fan Lan hasn't come back from the underworld, we can only rely on ourselves."

Looking at Xie Mian's firm eyes, Mu Yao was strangely comforted. With a flick of his wrist, a thin scalpel appeared and swung it straight at Yan Lingniao.

Missed.

Yan Lingniao beat back the scalpel with a flap of its wings. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xie Mian's wordless ghost book shuddered and turned into a black mist, which went straight into its head and stuck in its throat inside.

If the speech bird cannot speak, its lethality will be greatly reduced.

"As an aunt, I really want to hit you, to tease you." Mu Yao laughed, picked up the knife from the ground, flicked her fingertips into a long silver chain, and tore through the air with a snap.

"Haven't slipped past the bird yet."

"Stop playing." Xie Mian urged the wordless ghost book, and before the Lingling bird went crazy, he pulled her wrist and jumped back.

Mu Yao took some time to carry away a few of her shopping bags, and put them properly behind the pillar.

Xie Mian looked back helplessly, and slowly recited a spell with her fingertips facing each other in a tower shape, but the bird of speech suddenly turned into the size of a palm and flew away.

Xie Mian immediately grabbed Mu Yao's wrist and followed, Mu Yao screamed from behind: "Wait, I haven't taken my things yet! I paid for it!"

Without looking back, Xie Mian said, "I'll buy you ten later."

**

Fan Lan usually goes directly back to the underworld, but this time she took a detour.

Go back from the gate of hell.

He stood in front of the ghost gate, and it seemed to be automatically opened by induction, and the black mist inside the gate also automatically dissipated.

"Eighth Lord."

Fan Lan hummed, walked in, put her hands in her sleeves, and walked forward without saying a word.

As soon as the ghost gate was opened, the Ten Palaces inside immediately received the news.

The ghost messenger who came to welcome him lowered his head tremblingly, and did not dare to speak, so he could only tremblingly follow behind this unprovoked god.

He doesn't return to the center of the earth, what is he doing here?

Fan Lan walked ahead, but it was useless to shrink her body. She just walked slowly through the ghost gate, and stood in front of a river for about half a mile.

Xiao Wangchuan.

It was originally used to clean the judge's pen, but later Xie Mian's soul was broken, and some remnant souls were left here, and it became a river that can cleanse ghosts and human connections.

He stood on the bank, looked at the calm river with his eyebrows slightly lowered, cupped his hands in an awkward manner, afraid of touching his reverse scales, and asked obliquely: "Dare to ask Ba Ye, is there anything unusual about this river?"

Fan Lan tilted his head, his cold gaze made him almost kneel down, he hurriedly raised his hands and backed away to the side, the whole front of Xiaowangchuan was so quiet that it made one's scalp tingle.

Fan Lan continued to walk forward, while Yin Cha took a few steps back, carefully waved at a little Yin soldier: "Go and inform the Ksitigarbha."

The Yin soldier nodded, stepped back and hid behind the stone pillar and disappeared in a cloud of green smoke.

Yincha boldly said: "Last time you cut Qingmo with your own hands, Tu Shan went to Tianting and Ksitigarbha to sue you."

Fan Lan's voice was cold: "I can't even kill an evil animal now?"

"Don't dare, the little god doesn't mean that." Yin Cha didn't dare to look back, and continued with a trembling voice: "In theory, Ba Ye, you even killed the Emperor of Heaven, it's just..."

Fan Lan turned her head, glanced at him wordlessly, and motioned for him to continue.

Yincha said in a low voice: "It's just that Ksitigarbha also said that Master Zhanyu was also..."

As soon as Fan Lan stopped, the errand fell to her knees with a plop.