The Daily Life of Catching Monsters [Liao Zhai + Honghuang]

The surroundings were quiet, Fan Qi seemed to be able to hear someone walking towards him.

The red candle was lit, the red silk was fluttering, and when everyone around was ready, they had already left.

Fan Qi is dressed in red, and the key point is to marry [nv] clothes [zhuang].

He is tall and slender, so it is suitable to wear this red dress. In fact, if you look closely, you can see that it is a man's figure.Ning Caichen's is purely preconceived.

Yan Chixia's train of thought was taken away.

What kind of scene should it be under the red clothes?

Made of silk, woven with gold thread, from the shoulders to the sleeves, the golden phoenix is ​​about to spread its wings and take off, and the feathers spread like a prairie fire, reaching the arms.

The belt on the chest outlines the waistline, the silver beads are tied with red tassels drooping, the silk is drooping, and the cloud thread silk is like red clouds, and every stitch and thread can be seen everywhere.

The auspicious dragon and phoenix on the hijab are lifelike.

Regarding all this, Wu Yuan frowned, but after a while, Wu Yuan stood in front of Fan Qi, raised his hand and grabbed the corner of the hijab.

It seemed as if it was about to be pulled down, or it was about to be opened, but no matter what, Wu Yuan didn't move again.

Fan Qi secretly thought, is it over?

Or had his reinforcements arrived?

If it was Montenegro, the old demon probably wouldn't be so quiet.

As far as this speed is concerned, it is indeed not slow to play.

There are only red ones in front of my eyes, and they don't cast any light. Out of the corner of my eye, I can only see the vision under my feet.

It was black cloth.

No matter who it is, it is probably impossible to change clothes and come back at this time.

So probably not the Montenegrin old demon.

Could it be Yan Chixia?

He won?

Is Yan Chixia so awesome?You can directly kill the Montenegrin old demon every minute.

You must know that this guy is not weak, he can even be said to be very strong.

Hmm... Sure enough, the plot known to the public is artistically processed, and the plot is full of ups and downs, so it is worth seeing.

After all, there is only such a unit in this kind of story, AOE opens Wushuang, and pushes all the way to kill people directly. This is not a Chinese ghost story, but Yan Chixia's invincible career.

There seems to be nothing wrong with thinking about it this way.

But at this moment, why is he standing in front of him like this?

Appreciate the demeanor of the big guy in women's clothing?

But speaking of it, didn't you think I was Nie Xiaoqian just now?

Ok……

Anyway, very confused.

While Fan Qi was thinking wildly.

Wu Yuan lowered his eyes, grabbed the hijab and lifted it off, throwing it on the ground.

The dark clouds covered the sun outside, and the red candles in the hall were flickering. It was extremely festive, but also extremely weird.

In such a big place, at this moment, there are only three people, and one of them is still unconscious, lying on the ground.

Landing on the back of the head.

The red ribbon fluttered in the wind like waves on the sea.

The other two stood together, facing each other.

The person in front of him is his previous savior, Wu Yuan.

Sure enough, that Wu Yuan was a pseudonym.

Needless to say, it must be Yan Chixia!

There must have been something before, so I used a pseudonym.

But isn't this style of painting a bit weird?

Ok……

do not mind the details!

The four eyes met, and there seemed to be a storm in the eyes, and there were many things hidden in the black pupils.

Fan Qi first missed his sight and looked outside.

It was dark, if he remembered correctly, it was daytime now.

So it's a leftover from the war?

Fan Qi felt that the oppression on her body disappeared, and directly handed Wu Yuan another good person card.

Saving someone's life again and again is such a great kindness. Although people may not save him for the sake of making him grateful, one must have a conscience.

Fan Qi intentionally took out his gadgets, then Fan Qi froze for a moment, then turned around.

Meow meow meow? ? ?

How could he not know?

When did it leak?

It fell in a mess.

I don't know when it was put in. There are scrap copper and rotten iron.

By the way, Fan Qi discovered the goji berries he had wholesaled from the famous medical scientist Zhang Zhongjing, and it was said that they could be used to make tea.

After such a long time, Fan Qi had already forgotten it.

Mingbi is not easy to use, and no one recognizes it.

In view of the basic principles of friendship and intercommunication, from bartering to today's special money made by the underworld.

It's also been a long process.

Of course, ordinary ghosts don't need this kind of thing, because most of those who can be reincarnated have done so.

Only those people who have lived in the underworld for a long time will hold these things.

Because of the guarantee of the underworld, the change of dynasty is no longer a problem.

With a sound of "Boom!", the last token to prove the ghost messenger's identity also fell out.

Fan Qi lifted up the skirt that was in the way, directly lowered her body, and fiddled with the things on the ground.

The previous clothes were stripped off before, leaving only underwear.

Wu Yuan turned his head away, expressionless, nothing strange at all, just a little bit guilty.

Because I was completely suppressed before, I couldn't take it out, and I couldn't feel it. This feeling is really exciting.

"Hmm..." Ning Caichen opened his eyes, raised his hand and rubbed the back of his head, it was impossible not to feel pain.

Straight to the back of the head, knocking on the ground.

Ning Caichen looked towards the place where Fan Qi was, who is that person if not Fan Qi?Ning Caichen stood up in a daze and said, "Young Master Fan, why are you here? You are here. Then Miss Nie...is...dead?"

Fan Qi looked at the things in this place, and faced Ning Caichen's question, he directly opened his mouth and sighed.

"Yan Chixia didn't tell you that Nie Xiaoqian died, don't you know how many years?" After finishing speaking, Fan Qi quickly changed her words, "Hero Yan has a kind heart, saves lives and heals the wounded, maybe he doesn't want to tell you these things, right, Wu deep."

Wu Yuan looked at Fan Qi and nodded, although he didn't quite understand, it wasn't that Fan Qi mentioned him.

Ning Caichen frowned, "Young Master Fan, why do you say Miss Nie is a ghost? Miss Nie is not a ghost, she has a shadow."

Who told you that ghosts don't have shadows, don't I have shadows here too? "

Fan Qi didn't even raise her head, and with a thought, she directly leaned towards those things and flew into the air, um...very good.

In an instant, Ning Caichen's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but took two steps back.

"Fan, Mr. Fan! Don't scare me! There's no such thing as a bright day!" Immediately after, Ning Caichen discovered that there was a blue sky and a bright day outside, with dense clouds, no sun, and darkness.

It's impossible not to believe it when things come to an end, several things are flying into the air, and nothing is tied to those few things.

Hanging in the air, it's extremely weird.

The red silk was all over the place, moving against the wind, Ning Caichen turned pale with fright in an instant.

Daoist Yan said it before, could it be true what he said? !

Immediately there was a gust of wind blowing, and the red silk moved violently, as if it was about to be smashed into pieces by the gust of wind.

Only heard a "bang" sound.

Before the back of the head hit the ground, this time, the face hit the ground.

What a sad story.

A pretty big guy, why can't he accept the reality so much?

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