Changsheng coffin shop

More than 1 days.

Fan Lan didn't have the patience to count how many years it was, not to mention that the calendar in the underworld is different from that in the human world. His more than 1 days ago in the human world does not know how many years have passed.

Only people like him will count this.

When Pangu cut the sky and the earth with his axe, he was so chaotic that he didn't know what he was going to do when he cut the sky. He sat on the ground and thought about it for hundreds of days and nights, but he didn't understand it. In the end, he just disappeared.

A corpse should be transformed into a mountain, and a corpse should be transformed into a sea.

Nu Wa has been kind all her life, and forcibly pulled out the seal in order not to harm the world for her evil thoughts, and finally returned to ashes and ashes.

In this world, no matter whether it is a person or a god, any life has an end and a new beginning.

At that time, he didn't understand that he would kill all the evil spirits and ghosts who made mistakes, but the evil spirits in the three realms could never be completely killed.

Ksitigarbha stood beside him, lowered his eyes, his snow-white hair was pulled by the wind from nowhere, and then he laid it back obediently.

He chanted an unknown incantation in a low voice, and his whole body was covered with golden light, which spread outward from the back of his head, fully illuminating half of the underworld.

In an instant, the screams of countless evil spirits rang out one after another. Fan Lan looked at him calmly with his hands still tied in his sleeves.

"I don't want to do anything to you." Fan Lan said, "So, finish it yourself."

Ksitigarbha suddenly smiled: "You are too confident, do you think Xie Mian won't take risks for you if you plan on him? You underestimated such a person."

Fan Lan frowned, pinched the fingertips in his sleeves slightly, and when he raised his head again, the person in front of him was gone.

**

"The eighth master can't be contacted now, and the seventh master has no whereabouts." Mu Yao propped her chin in worry, but fortunately Ming Qiu and Xiao Shan's injuries have been healed, otherwise the house is old, weak, sick and disabled, what would they use to investigate.

Ming Qiu stood behind the counter without saying a word, while Xiao Shan stood on the chair with his head propped up, his eyes wide open and small eyes worried.

"Where's the boss?" Mu Yao asked.

Ming Qiu raised his eyes, and signaled to go upstairs: "Fan Lan carried him back yesterday, left behind a wordless ghost book, and then he went upstairs and didn't come down."

Mu Yao grasped the key point: "You brought it back?"

Ming Qiu nodded.

Mu Yao slapped the table angrily, avoiding the point perfectly: "I don't know where I was dragged to by myself, and I escaped after a lot of hard work. This bastard who was on a horse went in and just took the boss away." Bring it out?"

Ming Qiu felt her anger in the air, and suddenly saw a person coming down the steps, his face was as pale as a ghost, and he was walking in a trance, almost falling down.

When he went downstairs just now, he was still fine, why did he look like this?What exactly did Fan Lan leave behind?

Xie Mian walked to the counter, almost mechanically took out the wordless ghost book and put it on the counter, the small bottle in the corner buzzed.

Ming Qiu raised his hand to take the bottle and put it away, "Is this okay?" Jiang Zhu inside jumped up, and he put the bottle down.

Mu Yao worriedly said: "Boss, why do you look so pale, are you okay? Would you like me to help you? Although I am not skilled in medicine, but..."

Xie Mian shook her head, pushed the wordless ghost book, and first released a bombshell: "Don't look for Ba Ye, Fan Lan is Ba Ye."

Such a sentence stunned several people at the scene, and no one made a sound for a full 5 minutes. Xie Mian was not in a hurry, but waited for them to react without energy.

Ming Qiu reacted the fastest, and repeated in disbelief: "Fan Lan...is it the eighth master?"

Mu Yao shuddered her lips twice: "Don't, don't, I've scolded you so many times as an idiot, if he is Ba Ye, can he spare me?"

Xie Mian rubbed her forehead, and said wearily, "Listen to me, I just went through all the clues from me to the coffin shop, and found a problem."

The few people weren't really making trouble, and they became serious after hearing what he said. After all, someone has been lost in the shop. So far, they still don't have the slightest clue, whether they are dead or alive.

"What we know is that in Zhao Minqi's case, except for her, the rest of the ghosts did not enter the underworld in the end, so they should be in the hands of Shi Xuezhe." Xie Mian moved a small cup, as Shi Xuezhe and Bowhead surgery.

Mu Yao nodded, she knew about this, although she didn't get involved, it was mentioned in Fan Lan's later report.

"The case in Shanjiang City was said to be unsolvable at the time and turned around. Ba Ye said not to intervene openly. I thought he knew at the time, but later found out that this matter was not under his control."

At that time, Xie Mian thought it was Master Ba who had a plan in his mind, and was afraid that he and Fan Lan would do bad things, but it turned out that this fox demon was completely different from ordinary fox fairies.

It proved that the news he got was also wrong.

This person not only plotted against Qingqiu, but also plotted against Fan Lan.

"What does it mean to be out of Eighth Master's control?"

Xie Mian said, "We have all been calculated."

"Who?" Ming Qiu also turned his head away to look at him, the whole coffin shop and Ba Ye were put together, who has such ability!

Xie Mian didn't answer directly, but took another cup and put it on the right side, "The evil spirits Shi Xuezhe is holding, and the evil spirits that slipped away from the Hall of Merit, are enough to create a small hell."

Mu Yao still didn't quite understand it, it was a waste of money to set up a haunted house and charge tens of dollars for the entrance fee after all the hard work.

Xie Mian pursed the corner of her lower lip, knowing that he had misunderstood, so she pointed to the first two cups and asked, "If everyone in the coffin shop either dies or is injured, and the evil spirits don't enter the underworld but wander around the world, Fan Lan and even the whole underworld because of their relationship with Qingqiu Who is the one who will gain the most if you end up with a beam and face enemies?"

"Of course it's heaven." A male voice came with a smile.

When Mu Yao saw him, she became angry, picked up the teacup and threw it at him, "Who allowed you to step in, get out."

He wasn't annoyed either, and sat directly in front of the counter, looking at her next to Mu Yao with his chin propped up, but what he said was to Xie Mian: "For so many years, the power has always been in the hands of the underworld. To seize power, he not only wants to destroy the coffin shop, but also wants Fan Lan to die."

Mu Yao sneered coldly: "Then why don't you go to be loyal to your Heavenly Emperor, and come to our small temple to pretend to be some kind of grandson, and see how many of us died?"

Xie Mian frowned slightly, although she didn't know what kind of grievances there was between Mu Yao and this person, but it still gave her a headache to see such a commotion: "What do you call it?"

The man turned his head: "My name is Mu Lin, Mu Yao's former fiancé."

Xie Mian and Ming Qiu looked at each other. Does Mu Yao have any family members who are gods? Xiao Shan spoke quickly and immediately called out: "Brother-in-law!"

Mu Yao: "...Shut up, brat."

Xie Mian coughed, and promptly stopped the farce that hadn't started yet, "Yes, but the most important thing now is to find Master Qi first."

Mu Lin participated in this topic very consciously: "If it's a talking bird, it's easy to find."

Xie Mian bit her lower lip subconsciously: "Is there anything you can do? If we can really find Master Qi, we will definitely..."

Mu Lin waved his hands: "Oh, you are so polite. I am the son-in-law of the coffin shop, and you are also my boss. You are too polite hahaha."

"Cough cough!" There was a sudden cough, and Mu Yao said viciously, "Will you fucking say it? If you don't say it, get out of here and go back to the sky to drink dew."

Mu Lin coughed lightly and regained his serious expression, and said, "Whether it's the Xiaojifu or the Linglingniao, they just want to defeat each of you."

Xie Mian nodded, motioning for him to continue.

Mu Lin said: "Even if Tianjie wants to seize power, it needs a reason. There is no reason why it can't be done rashly."

Xie Mian understood what he meant. The reason why they paved the road for so long was to create a situation where the underworld was full of loopholes and endangered the Three Realms so that they could go to the "Qing Emperor's side".

At that time, no matter how strong Fan Lan is, he will not be able to carry a riddled underworld to fight against the heavens. For the betterment of the three realms, he must be chosen.

That being the case, he gave the heavens a reason.

Xie Mian smiled lightly, and blinked at Mu Lin, "Since you two are unmarried couples, you should take a vacation to cultivate your relationship and get married as soon as possible. Let's have a wedding too. It's just that the timing is not good. Someone It's not good to bother."

Mu Lin also smiled: "No."

Mu Yao didn't understand what the two of them wanted to do, and always felt a bad premonition, and took a step back defensively: "What do you two want to do."

In the next second, Mu Yao's voice disappeared in the coffin shop, leaving only a weak scolding.

"You want to follow the plan?" Ming Qiu who had been silent all this time asked, he felt a little risky, and frowned disapprovingly.

"Break everything, let's give it a try." Xie Mian was actually not sure, but this was the last resort, let's take a gamble, he hadn't done anything bad in his life, so he should be a little bit lucky.

Ming Qiu didn't ask any more, just nodded his head in absolute trust, Xie Mian didn't say much, swiped his palm and dripped a few drops of blood into the wordless ghost book, a golden light came out, and went straight into Ming Qiu's book. Qiu body.

The cabinet behind him collapsed suddenly, long black nails loomed on his fingertips, and a large mouthful of blood spewed out from the corner of his mouth.

Xiao Shan was startled, and quickly hugged Xie Mian's arm: "Brother Xie Mian!" He pushed him out with a flick of his hand, and fell to the corner of the wall.

The small body trembled uncontrollably, also vomited a small piece of blood, and passed out straight away.

Xie Mian glanced at the two of them, and indifferently used the wordless ghost book as a medium to connect with the heavens.

He took out his wordless ghost book from Ming Qiu's body, entered the underworld through the gate of ghosts, walked the Yinyang Road, and crossed the Wangchuan River. Fan Lan was standing a few steps away from him.

"Fan Lan."

He turned his head, his eyes shrank instantly, and asked in a deep voice, "What are you doing here!"

"I'm here to ask you for an answer." Xie Mian paused, then looked up at him again: "I'll leave after asking, it only takes a few minutes."

Fan Lan came over and held his wrists towards his arms. Xie Mian felt that he was falling rapidly in the next second. The sound of the wind in his ear gave him a headache, and he couldn't help but tightly grasp his black gown embroidered with gold thread .

Fan Lan carefully protected him, and calmly embraced him.

As soon as it landed, Xie Mian smelled an extremely cold fragrance, which was the smell of Fan Lan's body and also the smell of the earth's core.

Fan Lan let go of his wrist and stared into his eyes, almost suppressing the anger that would tear the world apart: "I asked you to stay in the coffin shop, why are you disobedient and self-willed, is the underworld where you came from? !"

Xie Mian knew what he meant, he purposely showed himself things from his previous life, saying that he had killed him, and he never planned to live by himself from the very beginning.

"Hell is not where I came from, but my boyfriend is here, and I'm here to find him." Xie Mian looked into his eyes and said word by word.

Fan Lan's eyes were heavy, and he oppressed Xie Mian almost concretely. After a while, he slowly raised his hand, and pulled him into his arms fiercely, pinching his back with both hands. It hurts.

Xie Mian felt that he wished to crush all the bones in his body and melt into his flesh and blood. The pain made him unconsciously groan.

"Fan Lan." Xie Mian raised his head, and before he could speak, he held the back of his head fiercely and pressed it down almost like biting and gnawing. As soon as his lips hurt, a bloody smell spread almost immediately.

Xie Mian raised her hand to hug his back, her fingers unconsciously entangled his hair, and the air in her lungs was plundered.

He had never seen Fan Lan like this before. Every inch of his skin exuded absolute aggression. He was completely different from the usual him who had just tasted it. The strangeness was scary and addictive.

After a long time, when he felt that he was about to suffocate, Fan Lan finally let go of him, raised his hand and wiped his lips: "Go back."

Xie Mian stood on tiptoe, kissed his eyes, didn't ask any more questions, just hummed lightly.

He turned around, and just took two steps, Fan Lan grabbed his wrist and pulled him back, hugging him from behind, as if his whole body was wrapped in his arms, with his chin resting on his shoulder, low. Said: "Xie Mian."

Xie Mian hummed, tilted her head and rubbed against his face, suddenly her body stiffened, her waist went limp as if something had been stuffed into his joints, and then she passed out.

"Fan Lan, you bastard..."

Fan Lan picked him up by the waist, lowered her head and rubbed his forehead with the tip of her nose, and repeated softly: "Yes, I'm the most jerk."