Jiang Ran looked at Yang Fan, a little sad, they were like a pair of hard-working mandarin ducks. This life has been going around like this, and in the end, they are not together. When I was a child, I heard the master say that the marriage in the mortal world is handed over to the old man, and the life experience is handed over to the priest. The heavenly cactus is in charge of all things in the world, and people are arranged well in their lives, but they don't know it.

Jiang Ran asked Mo Qianxian about his fate, but he said that the secret of heaven must not be revealed, all of these things are so contradictory. If Yueya and Yang Fan's lives were also arranged clearly, then what a sad thing this is.

In five days, what he will do, Jiang Ran doesn't know.

The moon was covered by dark clouds, lifeless, and the hearts of those who watched it seemed to be depressed, just like watching the moon bud die alive. My heart was pressed and I couldn't laugh. In an instant, Jiang Ran understood why those people had to squeeze their heads to cultivate immortals, even if they were not so talented, but they were obsessed with changing their fate. Why do the gods in the sky have nothing to do, taking care of the life of the world, isn't this asking for trouble for themselves?

Mo Qianxian stood next to him, but he didn't dare to speak, he could only look at the crows on the tree, where was the melon melon crying, low and hoarse, it was just unlucky.

Yang Fan's chest was like a blood flower, and the medicine sealed the wound and forcibly controlled the flow of blood. Yang Fan's face was red, as if he was not dead. Holding the moon in both hands, he said in a hoarse voice: "Immortal Master! The first moon is up to you...... Take good care of her. As he spoke, he wanted to burst out of his eyes, but there are no tears when he dies, so Yang Fan can only look uncomfortable, but he can't find an outlet for catharsis, he hasn't even done a good job as a father for a day, although he is polite to Xianyue on weekdays, but he has never been sincere. Tears wanted to flow but couldn't flow, especially the heart, which was paralyzed and couldn't feel all the pain, and sure enough, he was dead, and he only had five days.

Jiang Ran hugged the sleeping Xianyue, Xianyue's face was still pale just now, and now her face is very pink. The sky was gray and dark, the sky was bright, and time passed imperceptibly. Jiang Ran looked at the sky, but a voice note suddenly appeared in front of him: Senior sister, where are you?

Jiang Ran took out a talisman from his pocket, dipped it in cinnabar, and drew a zigzag spell on the talisman. The slender fingers pinched and flicked, and as soon as the transmission note was sent, it was swallowed up by fiery sparks.

Jiang Ran looked at the place where the spell disappeared and sighed: Everything should be revealed.

A group of people sat in the inn, waiting for Jiang Li's reply. Suddenly, a spell appeared above Zhao Rang's head, and Zhao Rang stretched out his hand to read: **See you in the lake.

"Let's go, go to ** lake." Zhao Rang turned his head to Bai Su Dao.

Bai Su's head was a little groggy, he really couldn't think of what happened yesterday, but when he woke up in the morning, he found himself lying on the table, covered with a quilt, with two upside-down wine glasses next to his face, and shook his drowsy head, only to remember that Jiang Ran brought the wine to his mouth last night, and then drank it like a ghost, and then ...... And then I just don't remember.

"Well, let's go!" Holding his head swollen, Hakusu lifted the saber on the table and walked out the door.

"Why don't you even ask what you're going there for?" Li Yuan watched Bai Su carrying a sword and preparing for the sword, and acted decisively without hesitation.

"They all say that if you go there, there must be a reason to go there." Bai Su said, stepped on the sword, his clothes flew away, and left the ground.

The disciples of the various sects saw that Bai Su had gone out, and they flew out one after another, but this grand scene stunned the ordinary people on the side of the road, they knew that there was a Xuanmen Immortal Mountain next to the East Market, and there were many immortal cultivators on it, but it was the first time that so many people had seen it.

Li Yuan looked at their departing backs and turned around and said to Zhao Rang with a smile: "Do they know that we went to ** Lake to fish for corpses?" "He looked very good with a shiny look.

"I don't seem to know, I haven't finished speaking......" Zhao Rang also looked confused, this is obviously not an ordinary person's routine, this thinking is a little unbelievable.

"It's good that you said it slowly, if you really say it, I don't think I'll be so positive by then." Li Yuan patted Zhao Rang's shoulder and gave a thumbs up, when Han Wenwen came back yesterday and the two of them chatted, they heard that the female disciples of the Xianmen family were soft and weak, and they had to stand next to Baisu, and Baisu came to Baisu. As a result, when the autopsy was performed, they all covered their mouths and noses, and they looked weak and pitiful. Think about it today, I vaguely saw that the spell was written: **See you in the lake, find a few useful ones to find water ghosts and fish for corpses! It's really funny to look at the excitement of everyone today.

Zhao Rangbai glanced at Li Yuan and didn't speak, and set off towards the destination with his sword first.

"Hey! Ay! Ay! ”

"How can you leave your senior brother behind? Wait for me. Li Yuanben smiled, but watched Zhao Rang fly away in front of his eyes without paying attention.

There are two boats rowing on the quiet lake, one red and one white, each occupying one boat, Jiang Ran suddenly borrowed the fisherman's words of the boat, Dongshi has never encountered a water ghost in the past few years, and only in recent months has it been seen that there is a black silk similar to a hair-like object, dragging the people on the shore into the water, drowning alive or some fishing boats are inexplicably missing.

Later, Jiang Ran asked the fisherman again if anyone in this lake suddenly jumped into the lake or something. Jiang Ran had tried his best to remind the fisherman, because Jiang Ran had a psychological hint that the water ghost or hair ghost in this lake was the moon bud.

"If you think about it, it doesn't." Jiang Ran said.

"Oh! Right! I remember, a few years ago, when I went out to cast lobster nets, I saw a large group of people put a woman in a cage in which to dip in a pig, and put a lot of stones in it, and forced the cage to sink. I saw that she was gone, so it took a lot of effort to get her back, but by then she was already dying. The fisherman said.

Yang Fan, who was pale, stood next to Jiang Ran, unable to see any expression, just pursed his lips and clutched the corners of his clothes with his fists, wanting to cry but couldn't, a painful expression.

Jiang Ran stood on the boat and watched the situation in the water carefully, waiting for Bai Su and their arrival.

Hakujuku and the others rowed towards the place that Ezome had said, and suddenly there were two small boats not far from the lake, and on them stood two people, red and white. Needless to say, the red must be Jiang Li, and when today's matter is finished, he must ask what happened last night.

"Bai Su, why did we take a boat, why did the fisherman give me so many bamboo poles and nets, and they are so big, are we going to catch something?" A certain Immortal Sect disciple said curiously.

Bai Su was silent, at that time, he just wanted to see Jiang Li immediately, and wanted to see him quickly, so when he heard that she was in ** Lake, he immediately flew out, but then he thought about what he was going to do?

Suddenly, a ball of hair attacked Jiang Ran, Jiang Ran flew up and dodged, wanting to take out her sword, and suddenly found that it was Jiang Li who went to Xuanmen that time, so she must have forgotten to bring her own sword, and after so long, she also forgot that she didn't have a sword in her hand.

I had no choice but to take out the charm and throw it at the ghost, although the spell didn't last long, but at least it could resist for a while.

What to do, what to do if you don't even have a knife, suddenly Jiang Ran remembered the gold wire scissors in her waist bag, when the master gave it to Jiang Li, he told her that this is an artifact, which is very expensive. So much so that Jiang Li kept showing off in front of her, but Jiang Li never knew the function of this artifact, but discovered his function when he used it casually. As long as the piece of paper cut with it is cast, it will be as if it is alive, and it can also turn its body into a piece of paper and move it at will.

Jiang Ran took out the gold wire scissors from his waist bag and read the decision. The scissors grew very large as if they had been commanded. Just blocked the hair that broke free from the spell and hit it quickly again, and cut it head-on, and the hair fell off instantly.

Bai Su quickly landed on Jiang Li's boat just now, pulled out his saber and stabbed at the hair ghost. Seeing this, Jiang Ran immediately jumped to the next boat and cut off the hair wrapped around Yang Fan's body.

A lot of water ghosts suddenly appeared in the water, and the boat was lifted to a very high height and then overturned, Jiang Ran quickly took out a wing and stuck it on Yang Fan's body, allowing him to fly quickly to the shore. Then he flew towards the water ghost with scissors, and his body without the support of the sword continued to fall, Jiang Ran belonged to fire, and the fire was naturally afraid of water, but he did not hesitate, and quickly cut off the head of the water ghost with scissors, and fell into the water.

"Jiang Li!" Zhao Rang, who joined the melee, panicked for a moment when he saw Jiang Ran falling into the water, and how Jiang Ran's attributes endured the cold lake water.

Jiang Ran's body descended rapidly, and he wanted to fight up, but all he caught was a ball of water, and the bottom of the lake was like an endless abyss, he couldn't breathe well, he was panicked and helpless, and he finally realized the feeling of Yue Bud drowning alive.

Dying He closed his eyes and hung his hands weakly.

The scene on the lake was not very ideal, and the hair of the hair was cut and gushed out like a fountain. It's just entangled endlessly, and I can only watch my physical strength continue to decline. Zhao Hanlu wanted to jump into the lake to save Jiang Li, but her waist was wrapped in her hair and she couldn't move.

With a plop, Bai Su jumped off the lake, looking for Jiang Ran's figure underwater, only to see a whirlpool rolled up from the bottom of the lake, not a whirlpool to be precise, it was a water column that supported Jiang Li and Bai Su's bodies, Jiang Li stood on the water column dressed in red, holding scissors.

Bai Su was suddenly dragged up, with a surprised face, the sun was shining, shaking Bai Su's eyes were white, raising his hand to cover his eyes, only to see Jiang Li standing on the water column, his eyes were awe-inspiring and righteous, and suddenly Jiang Li rushed towards him and took away the sword beside him: Frost Hua

turned around and attacked the hair ghost who was entangled with Zhao Hanlu, quickly rescued Zhao Hanlu, and a strand of hair came directly from the direction of Jiang Li's side face, wanting to circle Jiang Li's neck, who knew that Jiang Li turned around and dodged, directly picked up and forgot and threw it forward, the hair ghost's chest was cut with a big blood, and finally stabbed the scissors to the chest.