psychic coffin shop

"Did they bully you?"

After Su Ren disposed of Liao Junsheng, he came in a hurry. When he entered the door, he saw Shen Yitang staring blankly at the palm of his hand, with no expression on his brows.

But fortunately, upon hearing his voice, Shen Yitang slowly woke up and turned around. Although he was still calm and cold, Su Ren could still tell that he was in a bad mood.

In the process of interacting with the young fish's past just now, Shen Yitang felt oppressed and uncomfortable every second. The young fish is so small, how did it survive, "I was bullying others."

Su Ren Weiliang's hand reached into Shen Yitang's hair, still a little worried, "Why is your face so bad?"

Shen Yitang ignored Su Ren, he felt that he had to do something now, otherwise he would be driven mad by the long-lasting depression in his memory.

Yang Law cannot punish An Jia, and Shen Yitang can't wait for the day when Yin Law is settled, so he can only do it himself.

Taking out a cut-out paper figurine from his pocket, Shen Yitang picked up a little fish's heart blood and closed his eyes for him.

After the paper figurine had a pair of crimson eyes, ink-colored traces began to appear all over its body, and its appearance became more and more like that of a young fish before it died.

Shen Yitang shook his hands, and the 'young fish' fell lightly to the ground. A drop of bright red blood dripped on the floor at the hideous wound on his chest, making a dull sound. Go, disappear.

Su Ren was speechless, no matter how long it had passed, Shen Yitang was still as kind-hearted as Xuan Sheng, the little paper man just now could only pretend to be a god, play tricks, and scare them, "Can I go home now?"

"one left."

Turning his head to look at Zihui, who played with him to death, Shen Yitang's disgust was undisguised. Sure enough, Taoist priests were as annoying as ever.

"Then what do you want to do?"

"Thinking about it while walking, anyway, it won't be cheap for them." Zihui, Ziwei, they wouldn't believe anything they hadn't contacted. How could there be such a coincidence.

Zihui's body wrapped in a layer of solid ice floated up silently, and disappeared into the moonlight with the two of them.

"Master, how is my son? Master?"

Mrs. An was anxiously waiting outside. Nearly two hours had passed, but Zihui's door was still closed. She finally lost her patience and began knocking on the door cautiously.

It was quiet inside the door, and there was no sound, and Mrs. An's heart suddenly tugged.

"Smash me!"

The thin door panel became a pile of debris in a short time under the feet of all the fat and strong servants.The door was opened, and a gust of cold air rushed in. The frozen Mrs. An and her party were shivering, and their upper and lower gums knocked together uncontrollably.

"Young father?"

The brazier and candles were all extinguished at some point, and the room was pitch black. Regardless of the freezing temperature in the room, Mrs. An rushed to find An Youyu.

An Youyu was still lying on the altar, but his body was already stiff. Mrs. An wanted to hold his hand, but found that her son's body was colder than ice.

"No!"

……

Ten miles outside Hucheng City, Qingfeng Temple is located among layers of green hills, surrounded by jade belts, without any trace of fireworks.From time to time, the bright moon and stars in the sky cast rays of brilliance, all of which were absorbed by the Qingfeng Temple, continuously maintaining the operation of the underground array, and the escaping essence was fed back to the mountain where the Qingfeng Temple was located. Vigorous, even ordinary weeds are greener and have some medicinal value, not to mention the herb garden rooted in the center of the formation.

All of a sudden, the shiny blade illuminated the sky, and the blade sang like a dragon's chant, and the long blade carrying a cold light fell towards Qingfeng Temple with incomparable power.

The Taoists who practiced in the Taoist temple were awakened at the first moment, and in the blink of an eye, more than [-] Taoist priests with fluttering clothes gathered in the sky above the Qingfeng Temple, and they joined forces to block this powerful knife. The leader was Taoist Ziwei.

Gathering the full strength of more than [-] members of the same sect, coupled with the blessing of the big formation, was able to offset the power of this knife.

The half-person-high 'Tianya' hangs quietly above the Taoist temple and confronts more than [-] Taoists. Although it is a knife, it has an aura of contempt, and the knife sings like a dragon.

"It's you."

Su Ren's appearance was really brilliant, the moment he appeared in the night sky, Zi Wei recognized him, Zi Wei frowned slightly, never expecting that Su Ren's strength was so terrifying.

"Why did Fellow Daoist do this?"

Su Ren didn't say a word, Zihui's body wrapped in a layer of ice slowly floated in front of the Taoist priests who were watching in Qingfeng.

"Little uncle?"

Xiaodaotong who followed Ziwei when he was at Du's house last time exclaimed and recognized Zihui.

"The trouble you caused, solve it yourself."

As soon as Su Ren finished speaking, the ice on Zihui's body melted, and the three ferocious-looking Huangquan insects left three afterimages on the spot, and quickly scattered and fled.

"not good!"

"Come on!"

……

The Taoist priests of Qingfengguan didn't have time to put on their clothes, and even ignored how many people were eating, they fell into the room and divided into three groups, chasing the Huangquan insects that escaped like lightning.

The Yellow Spring Worm was suppressed under the statue of the Patriarch of the Three Qings, and it was the top secret of the Qingfeng Temple. Unexpectedly, Zihui found out by accident, stole the Yellow Spring Worm larvae, left the Qingfeng Temple, and disappeared since then.

One Huangquan worm is enough to starve the entire lake city to death, thousands of miles away, if three of them run out together...

The Taoist priests focused all their attention on Huangquan Chong, and only Su Yi was left standing under the moon sky in Nuo Da's view of the breeze.

Shen Yitang had already infiltrated the most precious medicine field of Qingfeng Temple by virtue of his 'close proximity' while the Taoist priests were chasing Huangquan worms.

The treasures of this group of bull-nosed old Taoist priests were directly plucked clean, and the medicine fields that were full of spiritual energy before became bare in a blink of an eye. Two wisps of substantive aura.

The first time he did something bad, Shen Yitang was a little excited, a thin layer of sweat dripped from the tip of his nose, and he slipped out of Qingfengguan, "Quick!"

The moment Shen Yitang stood still beside him, the cold light of 'Tianya' in Su Ren's hand illuminated the sky again, leaving a trail of flames in the night sky, penetrating into the ground of Qingfengguan.

The large formation that was finally repaired was completely paralyzed this time, and was wiped into ashes by the "End of the World". Without the shackles of the large formation, the essence of the sun and the moon and the aura of heaven and earth gathered in the ground of Qingfengguan escaped through the surface.

The mountain range where the Qingfeng Temple is located is suddenly rosy, and the fairy air is floating, just like the scene of flying immortals.The mountain gate that was finally rebuilt by Qingfengguan was crushed into powder by the tyrannical aura in an instant.

Niubi, who was chasing after the Yellow Spring worm, was dumbfounded.

Ziwei's qi and blood surged up, his eyes went dark, and a mouthful of old blood spewed out!

"The old one left, and the young one came again, I *&******"

"Master, what should I do? Do you want to chase after him? My family is gone..."

"Thousands of swordsmen, why did our Taoist temple mess with their lineage? This is the fourth time! They still let people live."

……

After working all night, it was already dawn when I walked out of Qingfeng Temple.In the humid mist in the forest, a round of fiery red sun slowly climbed up to the top of the mountain. The bright golden sun was a little cold, tearing the remaining darkness like a sharp knife.

Shen Yitang and Su Ren didn't rush back to the coffin shop, they walked in the green hills in the morning, breathing the dewy air, perhaps because of the large amount of spiritual energy overflowing from the Breeze View at dawn, the dew carried a stream of dew. Slightly sweet.

The twittering of birds composes a joyful song from far and near, and from time to time one or two snow-white fluff balls jump away in a naive manner...

"Happy?"

Su Ren lightly held Shen Yitang's gentle palm, and he could sense that the people around him seemed to be in a good mood from the sound of footsteps.

"Of course, those bull noses are probably going to crook their noses." Shen Yitang thought it was funny when he thought about Ziwei's pig liver face.

"This is a tradition left by the master, it cannot be abandoned here..."

A layer of faint silver light appeared beside Su Ren, protecting Shen Yitang from the drops of water dripping from the leaves from time to time, "I think you are already out of blue."

Shen Yitang glanced up and down at Su Yi with tired eyes, "I'll just take it as you are praising me."

Su Ren hugged him effortlessly, "That's natural."

Shen Yitang struggled a few times, then found a comfortable position and closed his eyes, "...What are you doing?"

"You are tired, go to sleep."

"...Not at all."

As a result, he fell asleep in Su Ren's arms after a while...

……

"What about the young fish?"

Su Ren gently put Shen Yitang on the bed, took off his shoes and socks, left a few teeth marks on his cool and white thin lips, turned and left the bedroom.

"The situation got better in the second half of the night, and now I'm playing with that little devil."

A Yao was dressed in a light red cheongsam, and Tingting walked over, seeing that Shen Yitang was fine, she felt relieved, signaled the kitchen to cook porridge for Shen Yitang, and returned to the paper figurines on the table in a flash.

"Young fish."

Hearing Su Ren's clear voice, the young fish who was playing vigorously with Xiao Guitou in the backyard immediately threw away the toy in his hand, and didn't even care that his favorite rabbit rolled off his body, and trotted to Su Ren's side.

And the little ghost turned into a puff of smoke and entered into a porcelain doll the moment Su Ren appeared.

"...Brother, you are looking for me."

"Are you afraid of me?"

The young fish flinched unconsciously, and countless question marks flashed in his heart, don't you know about rank suppression?For little ghosts of their level, just a breath of Su Ren's body is enough to make them kneel down on the ground.

It's just that the words came to his lips, "...how come, the young fish likes the elder brother, the elder brother likes the elder brother, and the young fish also likes the elder brother..."

A series of "brothers", but Su Ren understood what the young fish wanted to express, and was very happy in his heart.

"What you forgot, he helped you find it."

A beating heart slowly appeared in front of the young fish, as long as he took a step forward, he could return to his original position.

"...What you forget is not important...I like staying here, I like sister Ayao, I like brother..."

The little guy's voice became softer as he talked, his head lowered as he talked, and finally he buried himself in his chest, not daring to look at Su Ren.

"what ever."