Chapter 399: Come Back Alive

Gradually, the atmosphere was a little dull. Especially when everyone doesn't open their mouths, it's like a volcano waiting to go.

Zhanyang smiled, looked at her, and was about to explain. However, it was preempted by Zuo Yan. Zuo Yan looked at Li Shiqi coldly, and said: "Enough, really enough, this is my home, Zhanyang came back to reunite with us, it should be happy, not for us to ask and ask and be suspicious of each other." How many times has this been, think about it, how many times has it been? If you don't believe it, why sit here and go, please leave at once. ā€

Zuo Yan glared at Li Shiqi, pointed with her hand, and shouted, "Get out!" ā€

Everyone was in an uproar and looked at her incredulously in everyone's impression that Zuo Yan was a very gentle temper and a very gentle person who never moved his temper but today ......

She showed everyone the other side of her heart.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on herself, Zuo Yan couldn't help but lose her momentum, her face turned slightly red, she secretly looked at Zhanyang, and found that this guy was looking at herself with a smile, and quickly turned her head to look away.

Zhanyang's eyes gradually sharpened, glanced at everyone, and said lightly: "You heard, I explained so much to you, it was all because of the relationship between friends, but since you don't treat me as a friend, then, our relationship ends here." Two days, two days later, I will be an ordinary person, and I will live an ordinary life, so, please don't bother me again. Xiao Ling, send them away. ā€

"Yes!"

Xiao Ling's face was not good, between these people and Zhanyang, he could still tell which one was important, and said, "Please." ā€

Li Shiqi silently glanced at Zuo Yan, and then looked at Zhanyang, feeling quite angry in her heart. Did this bastard forget about his cousin so quickly? She held back her anger, let out a long breath, and sighed slightly: "I understand." With that, he got up and left.

The others glanced at each other, feeling that it would be embarrassing to stay here, and they all got up and said goodbye and left.

However, only Honka and Mao Yihang remained.

Zuo Yan knew that they must have something to discuss, so she greeted Xiao Ling and exited the room, leaving only three people sitting facing each other.

Half a day.

The three of them smiled inexplicably.

Mao Yihang said: "Li Shiqi, she is actually because of Yu Qing's ......"

Zhanyang interrupted him with a wave of his hand: "No need to explain, I understand, so, I won't blame her." ā€

"That's good."

Gu Song said solemnly: "Actually, Li Shiqi's question is not unreasonable, now it's just the three of us, you tell the truth, two days later, will you really lose all abilities?" Is it all? ā€

Zhan Yang was silent.

The two looked at him without blinking, waiting for an answer.

"Yes, whether it's the Eye of the Dark Sky or other abilities, they will be lost, but ......"

"But what?"

"Although I have lost all my abilities, I still have some weak spiritual power, and there will be no problem in self-preservation."

Honka smiled: "What you said, is it too general? ā€

"Believe it or not, whatever you want."

"Huh." Honka smiled lightly, suddenly, restrained his smile, and suddenly asked, "Are you coming back for a promise?" ā€

"Huh?"

"Don't forget, I'm also proficient in the Eye of the Heavens." Honka's eyes narrowed into a slit, "Although I can't see through you, I still feel that there will be a feeling, I feel that your coming back this time is not so simple." ā€

Zhan Yang said: "You think too much. ā€

"Is it really overthinking?" Honka asked rhetorically.

The conversation between the two made Mao Yihang on the side frightened and puzzled, and came back with a smile, is there another reason?

Honka in doubt?

Zhan Yang gradually restrained his smile and said indifferently: "What I said just now is very clear, in two days, I will be an ordinary person, I don't believe that you can come and see, okay, if there is nothing to do, you can go." ā€

Honka looked at him silently and stopped talking.

No doubt is fake.

Mao Yihang saw that the situation was wrong, and hurriedly said: "That, don't talk about this topic, by the way, we are going to a place called the Fallen Land, I don't know if you have any good buildings?" ā€

"Nope."

"Ugh." Mao Yihang smiled bitterly, you are too direct.

Gu Song said: "Forget it, since you are back, then there is no need for me to stay here, I will take Qin Sang back to the Ghost Inn tomorrow." ā€

"Don't send it!"

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ā€

The two sighed, it seems that what they did today was indeed a bit excessive, and the guide was as cold as an ice cube like Zhanyang.

Finally, the two got up to take their leave.

Zhanyang watched them leave the room, his whole body soft on the sofa, his cold eyes exuding a strange brilliance.

After a moment, he closed his eyes.

The empty room was filled with a strange atmosphere.

In the early morning of the second day, after breakfast, going to work, and having activities, everyone was busy.

Zuo Yan wanted to stay with her, but was rejected by Zhanyang because of her work.

Xiao Ling went to the Netherworld Company.

Others also went out.

In the living room, only Zhanyang and the little fox sat quietly.

It's boring.

Zhan Yang stroked the little fox's white fur, thought about his thoughts, and muttered: "They all have their own lives, is it right or wrong for me to come back?" ā€

"Woo!"

The little fox responded with a low chirp.

Zhanyang waved his hand, signaling that the little fox did not have to accompany him.

The little fox let out a low cry and left.

Leave Zhanyang to meditate quietly.

At night.

The crowd returned.

Zuo Yan was busy cooking.

Fu Han was simply a workaholic, and he rushed into the room as soon as he got home.

And Xiao Ling, too.

At the dinner table, Zhan Yang asked and learned that these people had decided to go to the Fallen Land tomorrow, and Xiao Ling was busy preparing.

The Fallen?

To be honest, Zhan Yang didn't know what kind of place this was, so he didn't express his opinion, just asked Xiao Ling to be more careful.

Xiao Ling smiled and didn't care.

Zhan Yang shook his head at it.

Fu Han said: "By the way, you are going to become an ordinary person, what are your plans in the future?" ā€

"I haven't thought about it yet."

"Just get a job."

"Huh?" Zhanyang couldn't react a little, and he only came back for less than a day, so he shouldn't be in such a hurry.

"Yes, yes." Xiao Ling also coaxed, "This time the place of the fall, almost everyone in the Netherworld Company, I have already mentioned yƬ and asked my father to go back to guard for a few days." ā€

Zuo Yan put down the dishes and chopsticks and said, "No." ā€

"Why?"

"How can you do those vulgar jobs with a generation of great gods."

"Cut"

The two rolled their eyes.

Zhan Yang is also speechless.

Fu Han said: "What about you? Tell me for yourself, you can't be home all the time. ā€

"It's not that I can't afford to eat." Zhan Yang muttered.

"What did you say?"

"No, nothing." Zhan Yang smiled, "It will take me two days, and when I really become an ordinary person, I will go around the streets." ā€

Zuo Yan slapped the table, glared at the two of them, and said, "Eat!" ā€

"Yes."

The three of them hurriedly picked up the vegetables.

Late at night.

Xiao Ling got up to go to the toilet, passed by Zhanyang's room, suddenly felt something, and looked secretly.

I can't help but be frightened.

In the room, Zhan Yang Pan sat on the bed, and his whole body was black.

Xiao Ling's eyes widened.

"What's going on with Dad?" Xiao Ling clenched his hands suddenly, his brows condensed tightly, could it really be as they guessed? Dad came back for another purpose.

Suddenly.

At this moment, Zhanyang opened his eyes and looked at them suddenly.

Xiao Ling was taken aback.

Hurriedly ran away.

Early in the morning, Xiao Ling got up early in the morning, he wanted to hide from the crowd and leave quickly when everyone didn't get up. He knew in his heart that with his father's ability, he must have found himself peeking last night.

But.

He miscalculated.

Outside, Zhan Yang leaned against the wall, his head down, waiting for something.

Xiao Ling was uncomfortable, laughed dryly, and said, "Old, Dad, why are you here, it's still early, don't sleep for a while." ā€

"Take this." Zhanyang's face was expressionless, and he gradually walked over, slapped something on him, and walked in.

Didn't even say a word more.

Xiao Ling was stunned, picked it up and saw that it was a talisman, but it was a black piece of paper, with a six-pointed star seal engraved on it, surrounded by incomparably complex patterns.

In the hazy sky, you can still see that this talisman exudes a strange brilliance.

"This is ......" Xiao Ling was surprised and puzzled, because he could feel that there was an inexplicable power contained on it, and this power shocked him.

Suddenly.

The talisman in his hand lit up with black light, as black as ink, as if it could engulf a qiē, Xiao Ling shouted.

Because the talisman seemed to be alive, burrowing into the palm of his hand.

A six-pointed star motif, on the back of his hand, flashes away.

Xiao Ling was stunned, he looked at his hand, it took a long time to come back to his senses, looked into the door, and whispered to himself: "Dad, you are really amazing." ā€

He sighed slightly.

Turn around and stride away.

in the room.

Zhanyang watched this scene silently through the glass window.

"Come back alive."