Changsheng coffin shop

When King Ksitigarbha died, the whole underworld panicked.

Yama of the Ten Palaces was originally a man with no backbone. He wanted to seize power but couldn't defeat him, so he could only use the two great gods, the Emperor of Heaven and the King of Earth Store, to stir up the muddy water.

Now that the Ksitigarbha King is dead, and the Heavenly Emperor is also entangled, if he is dead, then the hell will go back, no, it will be even more terrifying than Zhan Yu's reign!

Then their ten halls are all decorations?

If we really want to investigate, from the ghost messenger to the king of hell, I am afraid that none of them will be able to escape. They retreated while fighting, and retreated to their palace of the king of hell in cold sweat.

Fan Lan didn't care about them, so as to save these people from getting in the way here, the farther the better, the better.

When Shi Xuezhe was kicked into the Wangchuan River by the powerful Ksitigarbha King, it was basically a disaster. Fan Lan glanced sideways, and he didn't know what emotion was in his eyes.

He closed his eyes, stretched out his hand towards the River of Forgetfulness, picked up a cloud of gray mist, vaguely looking like a burnt human being.

"Master...Father..."

As soon as Fan Lan clenched his palm, the gray mist disappeared immediately, and that weak voice was instantly lost in the chaotic fighting sound.

Holding the giant scythe, he jumped up the stone steps with his toes, and landed three feet behind Xie Mian. The spiritual power contained in his left hand flickered slightly, and the radiance of the formation was even stronger.

Mu Yao took the time to look at him, is this the eighth master?

In Ming Qiu's words, you get lost when you go out, you don't work if you don't have sugar, you don't work if you have sugar, how do you think the guy who is holding you back is the fucking Ba Ye?

This is even more unbelievable than the Heavenly Emperor would rebel.

Fan Lan seemed to have noticed her gaze, but she didn't turn her head back. She just frowned slightly and gave a scythe to the Heavenly Emperor in the formation.

"Fan Lan!" The Emperor of Heaven dodged the attacks of the crowd in embarrassment. Seeing that the heavenly soldiers were trapped outside the formation and could not get in, he also became anxious, staring at his blood-red eyes: "Isn't it because you sent me to the position of Emperor of Heaven? Am I better at controlling than Shi Xuezhe! What kind of a good thing are you, you just want to continue to control the Three Realms!"

Fan Lan didn't seem to hear it, and every attack was directed at his vitals. These moves were very familiar to the Emperor of Heaven, and Fan Lan had taught him each move when he was in the underworld.

He evaded the resistance hastily, but found that he was powerless to fight back. Obviously, Fan Lan didn't have much ghost power, and he had just fought with Ksitigarbha Shixue, why is he still so strong!

wrong.

These moves... Fan Lan didn't have ghost power at all, they were just ordinary attacks, and he didn't even look at himself.

Can't dodge.

The Emperor of Heaven found that he couldn't dodge even half a move. He stared blankly at the giant scythe passing behind his chest. Blood was dripping on his chest. He didn't know whether it was cold or hot. His whole body was numb from nerves to brain. up.

He violently vomited a mouthful of blood, and pulled out the giant scythe at the same time, tearing open his chest and his flesh without any hesitation.

Kneeling on the ground unbearably, blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth uncontrollably, and fell into the big hole in his chest. He felt a cold wind blowing in there, and he shivered from the cold.

"Master..." Before he finished speaking, he dropped his head and dropped his hands to the ground, dying.

No matter whether it is a god or a ghost, when he dies, he will be wiped out, and he will not be spared from being turned into a cloud of fly ash from head to toe, and blown into the Wangchuan River.

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.

Seeing that the beating was extremely hard and Mu Yao, who had injured his wrist, was stunned and said, "Is this the end of the matter?"

Mu Lin looked at the small piece of blood, and sighed in his heart. The Heavenly Emperor has made achievements and made mistakes for so many years. Although he should not seize power, he can understand it, but for subverting the Three Realms, there is more than enough to die for.

However, with Fan Lan's killing, the Ksitigarbha King died, and the Heavenly Emperor died.

Two people in power in the Three Realms died, and the Underworld was lucky to be under his control, and the Ten Temples of Yama could also support their operations a little bit, but the Heaven Realm suddenly lost a Heavenly Emperor, wouldn't it be messed up.

The situation has reached this point, it is really bald.

Fan Lan put away the sickle, looking at the current situation, he actually felt a little headache, this Xie Mian would really cause him trouble.

Originally, he had planned everything, but now it was completely disrupted. Apart from beheading the Emperor of Heaven and King of Earth Store, Shi Xuezhe, and leaving his life behind, everything else was completely messed up.

In the underworld full of corpses, most of the Naihe bridge collapsed, except for the surging black water of the Wangchuan River, which hit the stone pier with waves higher than the waves, it was eerily quiet.

The battle ended suddenly, everyone seemed at a loss, Mu Yao went to see Xie Mian, only to see that he had collected the wordless ghost book, didn't read Fan Lan, and didn't go to see the ghost messenger judge who was looking at each other, and went straight out.

Mu Yao exclaimed, "Boss."

Bai Qi was feeling sorry for his abacus beads, and when he heard Mu Yao's scream, he raised his head, looked at the back of him leaving, and then looked at Fan Lan who could see God watching his back.

Oh, the reckoning after autumn has begun.

Ming Qiu had a look of optimism on his face, ever since he knew that this guy didn't regard himself as a part of the coffin shop from the beginning to the end, and planned everything without telling them, he didn't get angry at all.

Deserve it.

Xiao Shan tugged at Ming Qiu's sleeve blankly, with a naive expression on his face: "Brother Ming Qiu, I'm hungry."

Ming Qiu rubbed his head and smiled: "What do you want to eat?"

"Meat." Xiao Shan yawned, rubbed his eyes and sneezed again. He was still young after all, and it was too much for him to sneeze for such a long time.

"Sleepy?"

"Yeah." Xiao Shan nodded and stretched out his hand towards Ming Qiu, begging for a hug. Ming Qiu picked him up and followed Xie Mian out of the underworld together.

The whole map was messed up, and there were still many things to deal with. Fan Lan couldn't leave. Looking at Xie Mian's back, he knew how angry he was.

Although he stabbed him and reminded him that it was for him, it was just that he didn't want him to die, but he still deserved to be angry.

Bai Qi worried: "Ba Ye...how about I go to persuade him?"

Fan Lan shook her head: "No need."

With his temper, the more others try to persuade him, the angrier he will become. Not only is it useless, but it may also be counterproductive.

"Let him go."

**

After Xie Mian got out of the underworld, he packed up his things a little, but then he thought about where he could go since he didn't even have a home.

The parents who had raised him for more than ten years were actually just two little monsters, they were not even considered mustard seeds in front of him, but after all, they were the people he had called parents for more than ten years when he was ignorant.

No matter what, he wanted to see them again.

But since he was taken away by the Emperor of Heaven, he must have died long ago, so how could he and Fan Lan leave evidence for him to discover.

So many things happened during this period, he didn't have time to digest them all and could only stuff them all into his mind, even thinking about them afterwards felt like a dream.

He had to think about it, about his relationship with Fan Lan, and about whether he could really take on such a big responsibility.

Fan Lan wanted to use his own death to return him a Qingping Difu, but to him, neither the Qingping World nor the entire Three Realms could compare to a single hair of Fan Lan.

If it wasn't for the seriousness of the situation at that time, he would have wanted to grab Fan Lan and tell him that if you dare to die, I would release all the evil spirits in the underworld, and let the three realms be destroyed by his own hands.

For three months, he had been thinking about this question.

After returning from that day, he gave the people in the shop a break one by one, only him, and Jiang Zhu, who was still a little bead.

Xie Mian looked at Jiang Zhu with her chin propped up, and chatted with her regardless of whether she understood, "You said that I really want to destroy the Three Realms, will he regret..."

"You will not."

Xie Mian was startled by a sudden voice, almost fell headfirst on the counter, stepped back quickly and was wrapped around his waist by a hand, pressing him in his arms.

Fan Lan pressed his forehead and asked softly, "Do you miss me?"

Xie Mian was stunned for a few seconds, pushed him away and stood a few steps away, and sneered, "What's the plan of Master Ba this time? Do you need me to cooperate with you?"

Fan Lan didn't exert any strength at first, and hugged him loosely, this push directly bumped into the corner of the table, causing her back to hurt.

"You blame me for designing you."

Xie Mian turned her head away: "Yes."

Fan Lan's voice was hoarse for a moment, and she moved her lips as if it was difficult to speak, before she spoke again: "I amended the new rules, so that the three realms will have their own order in the future, and a new emperor of heaven will be elected, and the promotion of the heaven realm will be up to them themselves The final decision. The underworld is in charge of each of the ten halls of Yama."

Xie Mian didn't answer the call.

"Before I didn't know that the inner ghost of the underworld was Ksitigarbha, and the Three Realms feared my existence. As long as I am here, there is no way to implement a new order, and you can't really take power."

Fan Lan was a little nervous for the first time, she clenched her fingertips to touch Xie Mian, but he dodged it, put it back in her sleeves, and lowered her eyes: "I owe you this."

Xie Mian stood on the other side of the counter, pressed his hands firmly on the counter, and said bitterly: "Yes, you have paid back what you owed me, how great Ba Ye is, the whole hell will be grateful to you for sacrificing yourself for the Three Realms, From now on, when I look at the new underworld, I want to be grateful that this is what Ba Ye paid for with his life, and I will remember your kindness for the rest of my life, right?"

"That's not what I meant." Fan Lan's voice was bitter, and she didn't know how to explain it to Xie Mian, because this matter was indeed selfish to him, and if he was Xie Mian, he would not be able to forgive him.

"sorry."

Hearing his low apology, Xie Mian was so distressed that she could hardly bear it, but she still turned her eyes away and asked coldly, "What about the Lingling Bird?"

Fan Lan said: "It was originally used by the heavens, and it didn't really hurt people. I asked Xiao Qi to send it back to the Great Barren Mountain."

"Where are my parents?" Xie Mian was a little apprehensive, and asked with a little hope.

Fan Lan was silent for a while, her voice was so shallow that she could hardly hear it: "I'm sorry..."

Xie Mian felt sore, it really was gone, they had supported him for so long, no matter if it was a mission or not, whether it was true or not, but he couldn't see them for the last time.

Fan Lan was silent for a while, feeling that he was not so angry, she approached slowly, hugged him from behind, and said in a low voice, "I couldn't save them, I'm sorry."

Xie Mian shook her head, grabbed his wrist and asked, "Do you know why I gave you a knife?"

Fan Lan didn't react much, instead she held his hand and said, "I don't know, but my life has been in your hands from the beginning, if you don't want it anymore, just throw it away."

Xie Mian was so angry that he lost his temper, "I gave you that blow, in addition to giving the emperor a cruel trick, I also hope to use it to tell you that I hurt you too, and the things you did to me before will be evened out , don't think you owe me."

Fan Lan was taken aback, he thought of the trickery and Xie Mian's anger, but he didn't expect that he still had such thoughts in the end.

To get this one person, three lives are lucky.

"I said before that every day of becoming Xie Mian is like a waste of money. I am lucky enough to know you all. This is already the best thing I can have."

"Then... I'm just Fan Lan now, once the power of a thousand years is gone, do you still want me?" Fan Lan buried her head in Xie Mian's shoulder, and rubbed against her.

Xie Mian turned around, stood face to face with him but was not as tall as him and could only slightly raise her head, "What if I say I don't want you?"

Fan Lan was silent for a while, her tone suddenly sank a bit, feeling lonely: "If you don't want it, send me to a far away place to handle the case, just don't say goodbye to me, okay?"

Feeling the stiffness of his body, Fan Lan released him, and the next second, Xie Mian threw herself into his arms, hugged his waist tightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Go to a far away place, what if What should I do if I get lost, then I have lost an employee."

Fan Lan smiled softly: "No."

"I said yes." Xie Mian moved her head unquestionably, and then Fan Lan felt some tide in her chest, Xie Mian suppressed her voice and said, "I'm a mortal, and somehow you tricked me into becoming the owner of the coffin shop. You still have so much power, every step you take is in your plan, you have to sacrifice yourself after finally getting used to it, and now you have to go after you are finally rescued, you bastard."

"Yes, yes, I'm an asshole." Fan Lan pulled him up, raised his hand to wipe the corner of his eyes, Xie Mian turned away and wiped it himself.

"Mianmian."

"What, what are you doing?"

Fan Lan supported the back of his head and lowered his head slightly, Xie Mian swallowed nervously, closed his eyes gently, but the kiss did not fall, and a scream resounded through the coffin shop.

"Fuck! It's in broad daylight." The suitcase in Mu Yao's hand fell to the ground with a clatter, pointing back and forth at the two of them: "You guys have to be ashamed."

Xie Mian immediately pushed Fan Lan away, blushing as if she had been hit by an "adultery affair", but Fan Lan glanced at her without blushing and panting: "Didn't you peek at it with a ghost book without words, why are you so excited?" .”

Mu Yao laughed dryly with a guilty conscience: "You know all about it?" Then he thought it was wrong, since he knew everything, then he still...

! !

"You deliberately?"

Fan Lan shook her head: "No, I just couldn't hold back."

Ming Qiu also came back, and led Xiao Shan to add a cold sentence: "Dog man man."