In the night, on the abandoned construction site, Ye Fan faced the vast night, and couldn't help but fold his arms tightly, shivering with cold.

Behind her, Xiang Yong and Jarman glanced at each other.

Jarman hesitated for a moment, floated over, and called softly, "Ye Fan." ”

Ye Fan's shoulders trembled, his arms around his chest fell, and when he turned around, his face had returned to normal.

"Xiang Yong, Sister Man, I'll send you to the Changsheng Realm. Ye Fan's palm flipped over, and the messenger token appeared in her palm.

"My lord, I'm ready. Xiang Fei floated over and said with a peaceful expression.

Jarman was a little reluctant to leave the world, but this was no longer the world she should stay, and sighed: "Ready." ”

"Hmm. Ye Fan nodded, his mind moved, the token was revealed, and a black mist vortex appeared in the night, and a thick door covered with heavy yin qi and resentment appeared out of thin air in the whirlpool, and with the gate slowly opened, the eerie ghost was accompanied by the ghost crying wolf.

"Go ahead. Ye Fan glanced at Jia Man deeply, smiled slightly, and then turned his eyes to look at Xiang Yong.

They also looked back at Ye Fan deeply until they entered the afterlife realm.

Ye Fan retracted his gaze, suddenly noticed something unusual, and suddenly raised his head, hey, why is the afterlife realm still open?

"Ye Fan. ”

Just as Ye Fan raised his head and stared at the gloomy Death Gate in confusion, a buzzing voice came out of it with its own echo.

Although this voice became extremely strange through the Death Gate, Ye Fan could still hear that it was the voice of Zhou Yan.

"Lord Zhou. Ye Fan hurriedly bowed, his lowered eyes were full of doubts, Zhou Yan had something to look for her, why didn't he go directly to the underworld letter to find her, and actually talked to her through the door of death, as far as she knew, this was a magic weapon that needed to be used to the realm lord's mansion.

"Ye Fan, in view of the fact that you have received dozens of deceased people at one time, and your contribution is huge, after the above research, it has been decided to reward you with a Mixed Yuan Sword, and then. Zhou Yan's voice was serious, not at all like Aunt Zhou of the neighborhood committee who fooled Ye Fan into the messenger's den of thieves, but she seemed to be a little anxious.

Bringing in dozens of deceased people at once? This is a great credit? And a reward?

It's just that it's almost a month, isn't it? I'm just here to give her a reward? I haven't heard that the speed of time in the afterlife realm is different from the human realm?

There were a bunch of question marks on Ye Fan's head, and during his stunnedness, a golden light pierced the void in the Death Gate and galloped forward, and the entire heaven and earth seemed to be in turmoil.

The sky and the earth changed color, the night sky flashed and thundered, and the sky above the entire Lu City was as terrifying as the coming of the end times, waking up countless people in their sleep.

On the construction site in the southern suburbs, the wind howled, and the abandoned building that had stood for five years collapsed and turned into ashes, and the entire southern suburbs construction site instantly became a bare ground.

Ye Fan was in the center of the storm, and she had almost exhausted all her skills to keep herself from being blown away, and when she pierced the void and the golden light from the Gate of Death shot in front of her, she instinctively reached out and held it.

Suddenly, she felt a violent vibration in the depths of the sea of consciousness, the blood in her whole body boiled, and her soul was resonated by something, which made her unconsciously find a comfortable moan.

The golden light dissipated, and Ye Fan's strange appearance also dissipated in an instant, as if it was just her hallucination, and she looked down at the sword in her hand.

"Uh......"

When he saw the so-called mixed yuan sword rewarded, Ye Fan's face suddenly turned as black as the bottom of a pot, mud horse, is this sure to be a sword? Or a burning stick?

Ye Fan looked left and right, except for the fact that he was holding a bit of a sword hilt, this black and black thing, where did it look like a sword?

"...... Zhou" Ye Fan raised his head, just about to ask Zhou Yan clearly, there is not even a dark cloud, where is there a shadow of the Death Gate under the night sky.

Ye Fan looked at the burning stick in his hand, thought about it, and crossed the silk vitality into it, but the result was like a stone into a sea of mud, and there was no reaction, it was really just a burnt burning stick.

"Forget it, it's an unexpected reward anyway, just burn the fire stick. ”

Ye Fan studied the burning stick back and forth, and came to the conclusion that it was a burning stick that could only be used to beat people, but after all, it was a thing in the afterlife, and it couldn't really be used to beat people.

And she faintly felt a sense of blood connection between her and this burning stick, which was a very peculiar sense, especially when she injected vitality into it.

After thinking about it, Ye Fan immediately took out his ghost mobile phone, found Zhou Yi on the secret letter, and pulled out a voice to apply for it, but he didn't answer until he disconnected, and even pulled a few but no one answered.

At this time, in the forbidden area of the Lord's Mansion of the Afterlife Realm, Zhou Yan shrank like a thief and crawled out from behind the two rows of guards, even if the two rows of guards were all standing stunned, their eyes were straight, their eyes were blurred, and they were obviously hidden in a certain state, he was so frightened that his hands and feet were weak.

He is just a little official, why should he go through such a terrible thing?

Zhou Yan's expression was frightened, and his heart was in tears.

If he knew in advance that the matter of reporting to Ye Fan for awarding rewards would cause this trouble, he would definitely just give him verbal praise, anyway, the seventh and eighth masters would not have time to pay attention to the matter of receiving the messenger.

According to his original meaning, Ye Fan is an excellent seedling, with her bloodline and inheritance, she will return to the afterlife world after a hundred years, and she will definitely be valued, so he intends to make friends.

At the same time, the matter of leading dozens of deceased people to be reported to the report did attract the attention of the seventh master and the eighth master, and just when he was waiting for the reward to fall, he received the news of the reception of the master of the small hall of Qin, and he was almost scared on the spot.

What kind of status is the lord of the small hall of Qin? Quite in the human realm, the village director met with the prince of the head of state.

Zhou Yi was excited, excited, and uneasy, and came to the Qin Palace's main mansion to meet him tremblingly, thinking in his heart that the legendary Qin Xiao Highness was looking for him, why did he find him?

The fantasy is very beautiful, but the reality is very cruel.

Qin Xiaodian Master said that he had heard of Ye Fan's 'feat'?

As far back as he could remember, it had only spread in Chachasi, and it hadn't spread, and it was ...... Hehe, I think that when the spirit of the afterlife realm could freely shuttle between the two worlds, the deceased people who were hooked were all in a string Okay, it's not that the little hall master Qin hasn't seen it, and he actually asked about this little thing in person.

In fact, the Lord of the Little Hall of Qin not only personally inquired, but also gave the treasure, which had a domineering name, called the burning wooden stick of the Mixed Yuan Sword.

This is not a big problem, the problem is that although he doesn't know the origin of this 'burning stick', he can see that it is not something used by Yin Si.