Feng Yan entered the mourning hall with the cries around him, no one was surprised by Feng Yan's arrival, and no one raised his head to look at Feng Yan.

Feng Yan looked around at the situation of this mansion, everything seemed to be normal, Feng Yan didn't say anything when he saw this, and followed Gu Qing to Gu Bei's coffin with an expressionless face.

Feng Yan took Gu Qing from somewhere to take the incense that had been lit, no more, no less, exactly three, Feng Yan grabbed it in his hand, the smoke began to burn from the head, and a faint sandalwood fragrance came out, refreshing people's hearts, Feng Yan subconsciously took a deep breath, and instantly felt that the fatigue in his body was swept away.

Feng Yan's eyes lit up, and he said, "It's so fragrant"

Seeing this, Gu Qing also glanced at Feng Yan lightly, ignoring Feng Yan's strange appearance, just lowered his head and made a gesture of invitation to Feng Yan, "Please also invite Young Master Feng to incense"

Feng Yan's eyes condensed slightly when he saw this, and then he saw a huge incense altar placed there, but I don't know when it was already full of incense, and a large amount of incense ash was deposited in the altar, many of which had been burned out, but more of them were still burning tenaciously, and it seemed that there were not a few people who came to pay tribute to Gu Bei.

Feng Yan walked to the incense altar, slightly choking, sandalwood is still the same sandalwood, but too much will be disgusting, make people feel a little uncomfortable, the accumulation of a large amount of sandalwood straight to Feng Yan's nose, forcibly endure the pungent feeling, Feng Yan walked over and respectfully inserted the incense.

At Gu Qing's suggestion, he found a futon, and Gu Qing handed Feng Yan a lot of paper money in his hand, and asked Feng Yan to burn some in front of the brazier, and Feng Yan took over and burned it in front of Gu Bei's black and white photo.

Immediately, Feng Yan threw the copper coin unhurriedly, but his eyes looked at the black and white photo in front of him, and saw Gu Bei's weird smile through the firelight.

When the paper money in his hand was burned, he found that a bundle of paper money appeared next to his hand at some point, Feng Yan just wanted to stand up straight, sat down again, glanced at Gu Qing's direction, and then tore open the bundle and grabbed a handful of paper money and burned it happily, indescribably casual.

Feng Yan didn't ask the reason, but Gu Qing took the lead in explaining, "I know that you and Inuzi are classmates, in that case, please accompany my son and say more, this is my father's last request." He lowered his head again.

However, asking the killer to burn the paper for his son, I don't know if Gu Qingqing was confused, but the strange thing is that Feng Yan didn't know the voice, and still burned it by himself.

Seeing this, Gu Qing also bowed deeply to Feng Yan's back, and said apologetically, "I still have some important things to deal with, you can leave directly after you finish burning." Saying that, no matter what Feng Yan thought, a person withdrew from Gu Bei's mourning hall.

After hearing this, Feng Yan glanced at the direction Gu Qing left, and also saw the dark red door that was closed by Gu Qing's hand, as if it was not what he had said before. Feng Yan still didn't say anything when he saw this, and talked to himself in front of Gu Qing's photo.

"Your father asked me to talk to you, so I'll talk to you today. After saying that, he sprinkled again

After a large handful of paper money, it was instantly engulfed in flames. And Feng Yan fell into reminiscence, muttering in his mouth.

"I still remember that every time you trouble me, you keep humiliating me with things on you that I have never had, so that I can't raise my head in front of Ruoqing. ”

"I have to say that you did it, I really can't raise my head in front of her, it was like this before, and it was the same after, you see me as a thorn in the flesh, but why am I not"

"Your murderous name is known to the entire Jianghai High School, everyone is afraid of you and is forced to help you, and I think I am the identity of the flower messenger, and I stand up to face your anger. ”

"Some people say that I can't go against you, because you have a good father behind you, countless people kneel and lick your heels, and you never know what it's like to be alone in front of the whole school, and that will definitely make you worse than dead. The heavens have fallen. ”

"But now, we're separated, I'm still alive and well, and you've become neither human nor ghost, but you can really think about it."

After speaking, he grabbed a large handful of paper money and lit it against the brazier, until the flames were about to engulf Feng Yan's hand, Feng Yan let go of the paper money in his hand, patted the fly ash and stains on his body and stood up.

It's like talking to myself, and I don't know who to say, "Old guy, if you don't do it, I'll leave."

At this moment, the sound of the wooden fish stopped abruptly, and the monk walked out of the shadows and stood face to face with Feng Yan.

And Feng Yan has also noticed this strange monk since he entered the door, but he has never heard a sound coming from the wooden fish, so strange Feng Yan naturally noticed it at a glance.

There is no doubt that Gu Qing is a thief, and he wants to get rid of himself to avenge Gu Bei, and this person in front of him is the best explanation, and then Feng Yan moved his body, and looked at the person in front of him with an indifferent expression, "I didn't expect us to meet so soon." ”

I saw the monk, the monk's hat was taken off, revealing a foreigner's face, looking like he was in the prime of life, and he folded his hands at Feng Yan, "I don't know this donor, where have we seen Poor Dao, but we have never seen you" A magnetic voice inexplicably made people feel at ease and made people drowsy.

Feng Yan ignored it, from the first time he saw it, he already knew who the other party was, and when he saw that the other party denied Feng Yan and didn't say anything, the creation short sword had appeared in Feng Yan's hand, and the looming thunder pattern disk was attached to Feng Yan's body.

A sword qi swung out, and one of the monk's arms fell in response, and the monk fell to the ground with a pale face, leaving a large piece of blood, and scolded Feng Yan angrily, "What do you want to do with this donor, this monk and you have never seen each other, for the sake of joining forces."

"Noise" Feng Yan said lightly, and it was another sharp sword qi, directly cutting off the monk's thigh from the root, the painful monk was crying and grinning, cold sweat flowed, with the only remaining hand, grabbed the rosary, and kept circling.

"This little brother, the killing on your body is so heavy, if you have to kill, come to the poor monk, I hope that the death of the poor monk can make the little brother lose his way and return, and the poor monk is also content. After speaking, the monk closed his eyes, and he looked like he was sacrificing his life for righteousness.

At this moment, Feng Yan's appearance seems to be more like a murderer, who will only kill for no reason, but even so, Feng Yan has never doubted his thoughts for a moment.

"The next sword is your head" Feng Yan's words fell, and another sharp sword qi was swung out, if someone with a heart saw it, they could find that this time was even more rapid and powerful than the previous times.

At this point, the Buddhist scriptures in the monk's mouth came to an abrupt end, and the rosary in his hand was suddenly broken, and the beads were scattered all over the place, scattering and fleeing, and at this moment the monk suddenly opened his scarlet eyes, and a sarcastic smile hung on the corner of his mouth. I don't know where the appearance of a high-ranking monk was thrown away, and the whole picture is an evil monk.

casually grabbed Feng Yan's sword qi galloping over, and it turned into pieces as soon as he held it in his hand, looking at Feng Yan with a strange smile, his body began to recover at this moment, and the scattered blood began to flow backwards and returned to the monk's body. The severed limbs were now growing back. It's all about someone and their likeness.

"How did you find me, I thought I hid it well, and I didn't let you see the flaws at a glance, could it be that all this is just your speculation, but your self-righteousness, I can't see that we are still the same kind of people, doing evil and disregarding human life. ”

Feng Yan didn't say anything when he heard it, and pointed his sword at the ghost kill, "It's useless to talk too much, you will die today." “

Ghost Killer heard and laughed, "This is not up to you, doing evil on Lao Tzu's territory, who do you think you are" After speaking, he took the lead and punched Feng Yan.

A thick death aura erupted from Ghost Slayer's body, colliding with Feng Yan's short sword, and a piercing sound erupted, and Ghost Slayer actually blocked Feng Yan's Creation Short Sword with his bare hands

At this moment, the ghost killing is also a stinky fart, "Now that we meet, it seems that you are nothing more than that, I thought it was a ruthless character, but it turned out to be just a slightly stronger shrimp." Then be careful, I'm going to push hard. ”

Before Feng Yan could react, the ghost slayer shouted "The sons have appeared"

After speaking, these people who wore linen and filial piety in Gu Qingling Hall took off their disguises one by one, revealing their already ugly faces, revealing hideous faces, all with sharp claws and fangs, and with the shouts of ghost killing, they rushed towards Feng Yan one by one.

Feng Yan's face was a little solemn when he saw this, there were too many of these monsters, Feng Yan had no choice but to retreat, holding a sword and constantly fighting against this group of monsters. The terrible thing is that when they were cut in half by Feng Yan, they strangely coincided together.

has the ability to resurrect like ghost killing, the most headache is that this group of monsters is not afraid of death, and they rush towards Feng Yan again and again, which once made Feng Yan fall into a passive situation, so many monsters surrounded Feng Yan into a black ball, making people unable to see what it looked like.

The ghost killer on the side looked at it with interest, and he didn't want to go up to help him, and he kept sighing at Feng Yan, "I really didn't expect that you would dare to come to me for trouble with such a seriously injured body, I have to say that you are really stupid." ”

At the same time, he salivated at Feng Yan's fighting figure, and his eyes flashed with evil light, "This body is really good, if I want to get my hands on it"

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