Looking at the thing that made the sound of "ding ding dong" thrown out of the ground, under the moon that night, the moonlight was shining, and it was a winter night, which made it even more cold.

"Hey, as Old Man Ge said, this idiom Fan, once you decide something, it's really difficult to change it. ”

He bent down and picked up the thing on the ground. And the thing that made the "ding-dong" sound was like a silver dagger.

And this silver dagger is so familiar to her, and it is also so fresh in her memory.

This dagger may be impressive to her. But for Idiom Fan, this dagger is like an arrow that can be fired at any time, piercing Idiom Fan's heart at all times. It is precisely because of this that the Empress Wu, who only has a deep memory of this dagger, has a deep memory of it.

Because, just many years ago today, it was really because of this silver dagger, the moment above the dagger was eroded by bright red, that the laundry charm that was completely able to get rid of the erosion completely lost its self-consciousness and completely entered the addiction.

And what does the dagger that Idiom Fan threw to her mean. You don't have to think about it to guess a thing or two.

Yes, this dagger, this silver dagger, maybe this is the bond between Idiom Fan and her.

"It seems that it is really as the old man Ge said, and he is really in a hurry for a while. ”

The breath disappeared, and the previous idiom Fan also exhaled deeply. What he never expected was that he would meet such a broom star today.

That's right, it's a broom star, a broom star through and through. As soon as Fan meets her, he will be unlucky, and unlucky, even if he hears her name.

For the first time, Xu Tianling died. The second time, I heard her name, and I almost put my little life into it, and the third time......

Hey, how to say, there are no less than five times before and after, and each time it is unlucky. This time, I don't know what the problem will be.

Xu Tianling's tombstone, there is no one left. And the idiom Fan is now thinking about going home as soon as possible, chanting sutras and reciting Buddha, and driving away the bad luck that is about to come. That time, whether it was seeing people or hearing names, it would be strange if you weren't unlucky.

As the saying goes, avoid disasters quickly, and avoid disasters quickly.

The current idiom Fan belongs to such a category of people. Who knows if there will be any calamity to come, and who knows if there is a way to avoid the calamity that will come later. All, there is a saying that thirty-six plans are on top. At this time, it is definitely best to go home first.

The bright moon has already hung on the branches, and it is almost time for the Emperor Grace Mausoleum to close. However, at this moment, Idiom Fan only felt that a light shone on his waist. Moreover, a familiar aura has slowly wrapped around his waist.

"This ......" idiom Fan was slightly stunned, "it won't be so effective, and it won't give me face like this." "It is said that there are many strange things every year, and this year is a special one. It's only been half a year, and three of them came at once. This is probably unprecedented.

"This is still unbearable!" the idiom Fan is fingers flicked, the original was already nightfall, and now it became even darker. And compared to just now, it seems that there is something special in this darkness.

"Knot!" Immediately, the idiom Fan snorted softly.

In an instant, a thin layer of enchantment that seemed to exist and seemed to exist instantly completely surrounded the tomb of the emperor.

"Master, why did you come to the special order again?" At the moment when the enchantment enveloped the entire Imperial Tomb, the voice of Sword Spirit Xiuyue had already reached the depths of Xi Yufan's mind.

"How do I know this," Fan is idiom frowned, "This special order came too at the right time." If it had been before, Fan might have been happy. But now, Fan is not happy at all. As soon as the Empress Wu left, she came to this special order, can it be a good thing?

Besides, the idiom Fan has not yet completed the special order to solve the fire spirit, and there is another special order, which doesn't mean human life!

However, this special ministry order is coming, as a soul suppression Taoist master, and also as a candidate for the special department of soul suppression, whether it is a genuine or an alternate, it must be faced.

Moreover, this special decree is still the special decree of the Second Town Soul Special Department, but it is equivalent to the holy decree issued by the Second Town Soul Special Department. Great things must also be given priority by this holy decree.

Of course, Idiom Fan also thought faintly, could it be that this unfortunate thing is not something else, it is this special decree that has come again? Okay, well, since it is a holy decree, then Idiom Fan will see what kind of content this damn unlucky holy decree has.

Finding an open space, Idiom Fan sat directly on a bench and sat cross-legged.

He took a deep breath and slowly exhaled turbidity. The mood is completely silent. Immediately, the left and right hands swiped towards the waist at the same time, and the unique soul suppression order held by the soul suppression dao masters and the special order issued by the master appeared on the left and right palms of idiom fan at the same time.

On the palm of the left hand is the Soul Suppression Order, and on the palm of the right hand is the Special Order. After five or six seconds of silence, there was a soft drink.

"Open!"

Suddenly, a golden light immediately rose, and the entire Imperial Tomb was shining with golden light. And such a golden light, if ordinary people see it, they may think that some kind of god and Buddha or Bodhisattva have descended to earth.

Fortunately, the idiom Fan set up an enchantment for the entire Imperial Tomb, although it is still surrounded by the Emperor's Tomb, in fact, this is just a copy of the Emperor's Tomb.

To open the Special Order, you must have the Soul Suppression Order.

Otherwise, no one can open the special order, even if it is the king of heaven. Therefore, since the establishment of the three special departments of the soul suppression, very few of the information in the special ministry orders have been leaked. Of course, everything is possible, and there is no such thing as a complete absolute.

In order to prevent it, and in order not to let others catch him accidentally leaking the news in the special order, the idiom Fan Cai added another layer of enchantment. And this barrier is useless to mortals, and mortals cannot enter it. This barrier only works on the "paranormal" in the minds of mortals.

"I'd like to see what orders have come from this special order!" As soon as the words fell, an illusory screen had already appeared in front of Idiom Fan's eyes. And on this illusory screen, a boy is running desperately, knocking desperately on a door. It's just that the person behind the door is sleeping like a dead pig. On the other side, the flames were rolling......

However, when this "image" saw the end, a voice appeared at the end of the "image", which of course aroused the endless anger of the idiom Fan even more.

"Brother, when you're alone in your dorm room smoking, maybe I'll be right next to you!"

......

"Huo Lingzi, it's finally surfaced!" The corners of Fan's mouth curled slightly, and a faint fierceness had already risen.