In the studio on the third floor of Runlu, there are only two identical dark green leather single sofas.

Therefore, Fusu can only stand.

Lan Piaopiao stared at Yang Seventeen, and Yang Seventeen stared at Lan Piaopiao. The eyes of the two were extremely subtle.

The two of them didn't speak, and Fusu didn't know how to speak.

It's just that, if you continue to look at it like this, do you two want to see the old world and see the sunset?

Can two women look at each other?

Fusu was also affected by midnight at some point, and his mind was full of strange thoughts.

However, this time it was really right. These two unreliable duos really have the right eye.

"Seniors, my seniors in the deceased world, are indeed heroines among women, and their demeanor is outstanding!"

"Where. I didn't expect that thousands of years have passed, and there is actually a Yin Division Director in my dead world, which is really heroic!"

"The predecessor is the legendary soul seeker, Yang Seventeen is really an eye-opener, he can actually see an ancestor like you. It's a blessing, it's a blessing!"

"The weather in the world of the dead is not ordinary now, and a director like you, who combines beauty and talent, Lan Yin has never seen it before. Not bad, not bad!"

"The predecessors have praised it, if you want to talk about beauty, you have not seen age for thousands of years. Really well maintained. ”

"Hey, what's the use of this, isn't it that the body is not bad. For thousands of years, Director Yang will also maintain this peerless appearance. Haha..."

The two of you said a word, and almost plucked out the words that can praise people in the world.

Fusu listened to it and wanted to vomit.

This... How did the style of painting become like this? There was no chance to interject, and the seamless commercial praise could not be stopped.

As if they were sisters who had been lost in the world for a long time, they almost knelt down in tears to recognize each other.

What kind of play is this? What kind of situation is this? Do you want to recognize your relatives? I didn't mention anything about it, I just chattered there.

"Is the realm of the dead stable now, is the Ferry Department still so busy and busy?"

"Hey, who says it's not, there is not enough manpower at all, and the director in charge of the ferryman department is like a storm every day. Whew!"

"It's still like that. Alas, we used to be like that. The twenty-four Soul Confessors were busy day and night, and they didn't even have time to eat. In times of famine and war, there are many people who die, let alone eat, and they can't even drink a sip of water. ”

"Well, I said..."

As soon as Fu Su saw the stitches and said three words, Yang Qiqi ignored him at all, and kept shaking his head and complaining to Lan Piaopiao.

"It's not the same for me to be sent to the human world! Yesterday, I ate buckets of instant noodles all day. I want to say that I want to keep up with the head and ask for manpower, but more than half a year has passed, and I haven't been approved yet, so you say that you won't die. ”

"Well, pull it down. At that time, we were in a hurry, and we didn't even let go of the scrivener who was in charge of sending the order note. ”

The expatriate community, the scrivener, your deceased world, is it so planned and systematic?

Fusu shook his head and was almost taken into the ditch.

Is this a time to wonder about the rules of the dead world? Apparently not.

Serious matters. But the two eldest sisters are still immersed in all kinds of complaints and business mutual praise, and they can't help themselves.

Suddenly thinking about it, the two of them were still boasting about each other's beauty before, and even the words of peerless appearance, which only appeared on Shi Xuanxuan, were moved out.

God knows what kind of aesthetic the people in the realm of the dead are.

Men can never understand the patterns of getting along with women.

No matter what you look like, praise for being good-looking and beautiful, you will be my bosom sister in minutes.

What happened to the people in the realm of the dead? It doesn't interfere with the eternal love of beauty, okay?

The two of them blew and complained to each other for more than ten minutes, and Fusu finally couldn't listen to it anymore. Because, he was really about to throw up.

Cleared his throat and raised the decibels, "Two, two! You two will leave a phone call for each other and add a WeChat message later, you can do it at any time..."

"Oh, yes, hurry. Lan Piaopiao took out her mobile phone, and the two saved their mobile phone numbers and scanned the QR code.

"Yo, your screen name is very chic, little Lori. It's a lot of fun. Haha..."

Yang Seventeen, "Hey, I used a knife to eat rice in my previous life." Hey... Your name is not bad, I am a wisp of wind in the world. It's very poetic. ”

"Oh, my real name is Lan Yin, Mountain Wind Lan, so this is not a contract. But now my name is Lan Piaopiao, whatever you want, you can call it whatever you like. Just don't call your real name. ”

"Oh, senior, what's going on in the past? Yang XVII quipped.

"Where, where, don't mention the past, don't mention it. It's going to be a day, let's eat together. There's a new specialty restaurant in the city.,Ah.,Fusu kid has promised to invite me to rub it.,Or.,It's better to hit the day than to choose a day.,Let's do it today.。 ”

"Yes, yes, yes. I'll come back when I get back. ”

With that, Yang Qiqi stood up and prepared to leave.

Fusu was completely dumbfounded. An unreliable duo, can they be more unreliable?

Do you want to leave without saying a word about business? Still want me to have a dinner treat? Is there such a good thing in the world?

"Wait a minute. Fusu hurriedly stepped forward to stop Yang Seventeen, who was about to escape, "Did you two say a word about the topic?"

Yang Qiqi and Lan Piaopiao looked at Fusu in confusion, and they didn't react for a moment.

"What's the matter with that blood ghost?" Fusu nodded.

Yang Qiqi immediately remembered, and rubbed his hands with a smile and said, "I was so happy to see my seniors here, I almost forgot about it." I'm sorry. ”

"Blood ghost?" the name was not a good thing to hear, Lan Piaopiao's face became serious, "What is it?"

Yang Qiqi unfolded the blue rune in the palm of his left hand, outlining the eight circles that resembled flame lines, and the appearance of five blood ghosts appeared extremely small.

I saw that the blood ghosts were still struggling and rolling, writhing together.

"Oh, early in the morning, it's disgusting. Lan Piaopiao leaned back with a sour expression.

"Recently, these disgusting things have appeared in many places, causing a lot of lives. I was worried that I couldn't start to catch it, by the way," Yang Qiqi finally turned his head to look directly at Fu Su and smiled, "This thing is not easy to catch."

Unfortunately, the bad luck encountered was lost by several. The boss was bothered by this matter, and he put down a black note. We couldn't find it everywhere, and we accepted the gift. Thank you very much. ”

'Hiss' Lan Piaopiao gasped, and even the black note was down, it seems that this matter really has a big impact.

"We're doing a good job. Lan Piaopiao praised it at the right time, and then asked, "Since you have grabbed it, why do you still have a sad face, what's wrong?"

Fusu ......

Originally, he didn't have too much thought, just wanted to ask Yang Qiqi what he knew about Sang Xia's enigmatic white mist ability. As a result, the two of you have been chattering for a long time, and your patience has worn out.

"I didn't catch this bloodie. Fusu leaned against the oak table and said, "Yang, Director, my lord." Do you know anything about the white mist?"

Lan Piaopiao frowned and didn't quite understand, Yang Qiqi shook his head, "I've never seen it before, and that white mist is not transformed by spiritual power, so it's strange." I was able to swallow the Eternal Flame..."

"Who? who swallowed the Eternal Flame?" Lan Piaopiao was so shocked that she stood up and asked urgently.

"Sansha. Fusu replied helplessly.

"That girl not only caught five blood ghosts, but also swallowed the eternal fire, and a strange white mist was not spiritual power. Senior, have you ever heard of such a thing after living for so many years?" Yang Qiqi lowered his head and looked at Lan Piaopiao.

She really didn't know that she had discovered that the girl's soul was a doppelganger, and when she saw her again, she was already dead, and even the soul was nowhere to be seen. As a result, not only did he come back to life at this time, but he also had such a strange ability.

Lan Piaopiao shook her head incredulously, "No, the Eternal Flame is the guardian flame of the Soul River, and it is immortal." How can it be swallowed?"

"No, no, no, I remembered, it seems that the eternal immortal fireworks were frozen in ice!"

Fusu didn't understand what kind of existence the Eternal Hellfire was, but Yang Qiqi couldn't be clearer, and when he heard Lan Piaopiao say this, he also thought of the great catastrophe that Fusu had said seven thousand years ago.

"Frozen in ice, you mean?"

Lan Piaopiao glanced at Yang Qiqi with frowns, "Seven thousand years ago, the human world was wiped out, and our dead world also faced a great catastrophe.

Later, I thought about it for a long time, but in fact, the billions of years of ice and cold winds that swept against me and other underworld officials had no effect on ordinary revenants.

So, this is just a catastrophe for those in the realm of the dead like us.

The ice and cold wind started out of nowhere, and everywhere it went, there were those who regained their souls and entered the Spirit River, and there were also those who turned into ashes.

I watched as the other seven Soul Seekers who ran out with me were all struck by the ice and instantly turned into ice slag powder.

At that time, we were also in a panic and just ran forward. I kept running along the Xiling River, and I saw that I was about to catch up with us. The Guardian Flame beside the Cleansing River, the Eternal Flame, rose up to block the cold wind of the Ice Storm.

But it only stopped for a moment, and the eternal fire was actually frozen in form, and I looked back at it at the time, and I thought I was dazzled. It seems to be true, it's actually true!!"

The ice in the realm of the dead, which Fusu has taught, is indeed an extremely terrifying thing.

But it turns out that it's not an indiscriminate attack. It is actually undamaging to ordinary revenants, but only selectively shattered. So, what are the selection criteria?

The question flashed through the air. Fusu's thoughts were startled by Yang Seventeen's words.

"I have little experience in the ice and cold wind you are talking about, not only have I never seen it, but I have never even heard of it. But according to what you said, can I understand that the only thing in this world that can freeze the eternal fire is still the power in our realm of the dead!"

This assumption is reasonable.

Fusu suddenly felt that the problem seemed to be back to the starting point.

Did Sang Xia's doppelganger have a previous life, and if so, was it really related to the Five Directions Realm Lord?

Otherwise, how can she explain her white mist?

If the origin of the white fog is indeed related to the ice and cold wind, then everything seems to be very logical.

The logic is clear, but I can't accept it!

Thankfully, this possibility was ruled out, and it turned out to be back to square one.

"Sangxia, that girl's name is Sangxia, right? Is it possible to let her come up for a while? I probe her spirit, what the hell is going on. Yang Seventeen said.

Lan Piaopiao immediately said in frustration: "I have already probed, but I can't find it at all." Moreover, she really doesn't have half of the spiritual power in her body. Try it and see if you find anything. ”

Fusu thought about it, got up and walked out quickly, and after a while, he pulled the confused Sang Xia into the studio.

Sang Xia let Fusu pull her hand, and this time she didn't say 'let go' again, but asked, "What are you doing?"

No one noticed this subtle change, including Sangsha himself.

Yang Qiqi didn't speak, he closed his eyes directly, put one hand on the right side of Sang Xia's head, and opened his eyes after a while. After thinking for a moment, he shook his head.

Fusu was already habitually helpless, and let go of his hand and looked at Sang Xia.

"It's okay, why are you pulling me around. ”

After saying that, Sang Xia turned around and ran. Decisive and crisp.

"This girl is cute. I like this temperament. Yang Seventeen said.

Fusu glanced at her angrily, twisted his eyebrows and asked, "How?"

Yang Qiyi stretched out his hands, shook his head and said, "As the predecessors said, there is no way. Not at all.

However, I felt a powerful force in her body, preventing my investigation. So, it's not like nothing. ”

You're pretty self-soothing. Fusu took the tea sent by Meng Yi, and the three of them took a sip of tea.

Yang Qiqi craned his neck and looked at Lan Piaopiao, "Senior, I want to know something about that catastrophe, can you tell me more about it?"

Lan Piaopiao sat back on the sofa, "That's about it, and there are no more details to say."

Besides, how could I care about it at that time, everyone ran for their lives. I have a big heart, and I can look back a few times. ”

Yang Qiqi thought for a moment, "What about before? What kind of abnormal movements did there occur before the ice cold wind came?"

"Abnormal movement?" Lan Piaopiao furrowed her eyebrows again, bowing her head and pondering.

"For example, the power within the enchantments began to become unstable, and the souls of the shadows began to revivenation.

Also, there was no such thing as the director of the Twelve Yin Divisions before. The five major enchantments are under the control of ten Five Realm Lords, what actions can these ten make before the catastrophe comes?"

Yang Qiqi said, Lan Piaopiao nodded from time to time, and then pondered.

After Fusu and Meng Yi glanced at each other, they looked at Lan Piaopiao.

I saw her brow tighten more and more. Memories are originally virtual images stored in the brain.

Generally speaking, what happened seven years ago is already obscure, let alone 7,000 years ago.

However, Yang Qiqi's words, or reminders, did arouse Lan Piaopiao's thoughts.

Before encountering the clouds and tides, before the hundreds of millions of years of ice and cold wind swept in, the Ferry Department and the various enchantments seemed to have already moved.

The disaster did not break out instantly, everything was foreshadowed, but at that time, she didn't know what they represented.

The past scenes broke through the sky for 7,000 years, and they all appeared in Lan Piaopiao's mind......