CHAPTER XXVI

The two pillars of the great pillar came back from the human world and cleaned up the things in that room.

But Fang Qing was in Song Nian's study, pacing back and forth, tossing and turning.

He was worried about Song Nian's safety. This mid-year festival has passed, and he has not come back yet, which may most likely be bad luck. If so, if he doesn't come back, he will ......

Fang Qing knew that the ghost who had been arranged by the Lord of the Underworld by Song Nian's side had not yet left. Although it was not Xie Bi'an and Fan Wuxian at the beginning, this big and small ghost difference has been stationed around this shop.

Although he Fang Qing is only a skeleton, he can give it a try.

Pack up what you need, pack up and set off, in order to avoid those eyes and ears of the underworld, he is still invisible, even so, if the two ghosts of the pillar in the shop find out, it will be amazing.

But there was no time for him to think about it right now. After untying the secret path barrier, Fang Qing walked in the direction of Song Nian's daylight.

Although this secret passage was within his Fang Qing's bones, where exactly it leads, Fang Qing did not ask, and Song Nian did not say, now he can only grope forward little by little, looking for the exit of this secret passage.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, Fang Qing heard the sound in this damp rock wall, as if something was crawling slowly in this sealed passage, getting closer and closer, and in this secret passage, the wheezing sound could be heard slowly.

Fang Qing was on guard, so he dragged out the weapon from behind, full of strength, and dealt a head-on blow to the intruder.

Closer, closer, he heard the scale-like thing scraping against the corridor.

The wheezing sound was also almost indispensable, and now it is clearly recognizable. Fang Qing's hand holding the weapon tightened a little tighter.

His weapon was made of the ribs that supported the conscience shop of the underworld, and in this dark and dull corridor, it was miserable and desolate, and it exuded a coldness in this corridor, which made people's lips and teeth chill.

Hold your breath and clench your weapon.

Fang Qing approached the wheezing sound step by step, and when he was less than five meters away, he suddenly jumped up, raised the weapon in his hand above his head, and poured strength into it, preparing for that fatal blow.

It's close.

He felt the sound of scales scraping against the wall, squirming, he could feel the blocked body, struggling to move forward, the sound of breathing, from that distant to now clearly audible, so that Fang Qing could hear the gasp as if he was drunk even more clearly.

"Honorable ...... Your Excellency? ”

He didn't dare to relax in his hand, holding the weapon, trying to speak.

The sound stopped, and even the wheezing was cut off.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Fang Qing's hand clenching the weapon was already faintly sour. He was waiting for the noise to come up again.

Fang ...... Green. ”

The sound of weak mosquitoes and flies, fortunately there was silence in this corridor, and even the needle could be heard, Fang Qing naturally would not fall the sound of "Fang Qing" like a moan.

Quickly withdraw the weapon. Quickly run to the place where the sound is, and only when you hear the sound, you know that the Venerable is not good now.

Fang Qing threw the tinder into the lamp, and the pitch-black road suddenly brightened as day.

With the bright lights, the figure under the lamp, Fang Qing didn't dare to look at it a second time.

The flesh and skin were turned over, and there was no good place in his life, and the huge body, in this narrow corridor, struggled to move forward, and every sound he had just heard, not only the scales rubbing against the wall, but also the flesh and blood mixed together.

After walking all the way, there was a place of blood behind him.

He was so nervous that he didn't even notice that the hallway was already full of blood.

"Your Excellency ......"

The voice trembled a little, and there was a whimper in the nasal cavity. He, why did he bother to bruise himself, why did he bother......

"It's okay, it's just that I have to bother Fang Qing."

This is the year of the Song Dynasty.

Even in the underworld, Song Nian can't see the light of day. Dragging this huge and terrifying body, Song Nian, who was injured and didn't even have the strength to stand up.

When Fang Qing heard this, his subordinates naturally didn't dare to slack off. Ma Li picked up Song Nian.

"You can't go out with this look, bring it."

"Now that Your Excellency is seriously injured, you can't use that ...... anymore"

The elixir was for the purpose of concealing people's eyes and ears, and there was no benefit in taking it from him.

"Fang Qing, take it."

Stretched out the pale hand covered with wounds in front of Fang Qing.

"You know, what am I for, if it is exposed here now, Fang Qing, my hundreds of years of hard work will be ruined."

was covered with scars, but he didn't change the tenacity in his eyes.

Seeing him like this, Fang Qing leaned him against the road, turned around and took off the package on his body, took out a pill from it, handed it to Song Nian, and watched him take it.

That pill will make people break their bones and souls, and will make ghosts, unrecognizable, and change their appearance. But it also made Song Nian's last bit of strength use up.

Fang Qing looked at the Venerable Venerable who had fainted in pain.

There was a lot of struggle in his eyes, and he was so tenacious and persistent, which made Fang Qing on the side feel a little more pity and admiration.

took off the coat on his body, covered Song Nian, who had recovered the appearance of the soul in the world, picked up Song Nian safely and carefully, and walked towards the entrance of the secret passage where he came.

And after the king of the underworld dealt with the matter, he turned back to the side hall to take a look at the trespassers in the underworld, but found that the room was already empty, and only a white-clothed snow was left between the beds.

Enma picked up the snow coat, and it was as cold as water, and the cold was to the bone, and unconsciously, he rubbed it a few more times.

"Interesting."

From between the lips and teeth, this word was a little more cold than the nine cold days.

Inside the shop.

Fang Qing guarded the Song Nian.

He didn't dare to take a careless step now, and the place where Song Nian lived was set up with that enchantment. In order to prevent the big pillar from being the same as the two pillars and two ghosts, he recklessly broke in and collided with Song Nian.

However, at the moment, if he could wake up because of the collision, Fang Qing would be thankful.

I'm afraid that now that the thunder is blowing, I don't know what I'm lying on the bed. Full of wounds of different depths on his body, he knew how difficult it was for him to escape back. And the white shirt when he went, now he came back and didn't see it, thinking about it, he was afraid that he would abandon the car to protect the handsome, and gave up the snow suit, so he picked up a life from the wolf's nest and came back.

I'm afraid that after waking up, I will sigh for a long time at the lost snowsuit. Who let that be the most named treasure in his collection?

Still, I think he prefers the one in his arms. Even though he had already passed out and was unconscious, he still clung to it tightly, lest he lose it, and he couldn't even take it off when he bandaged him.

Fang Qing covered the quilt for Song Nian, bent his fingers, and poked the object in Song Nian's arms.

"You kid, don't let your efforts go to waste."

Then he saw that the object was silent. The teasing smile on his face faded a little. This kid can't even respond to the perception of the outside world now, and if His Excellency arrives late, I don't know if he can find a single star of him......

That's it, now one thing for another.

Walking out of the door, the Venerable must be cultivating for a while, these days, this small shop will be taken care of by Fang Qing.

His subordinates silently set up the barrier and hid the figure together, and the two ghosts in front of him, together with the ghosts who were watching, had never seen him.

Although Dazhu was different from the shopkeeper in that he did not let them send morning tea in for two consecutive days, he heard a figure walking in the study, but he did not see the shopkeeper appear.

I think it's the Midyear Festival two days ago, one of the shopkeepers provoked all things, and the back and forth of that kind of back and forth, the more I felt sorry in my heart, the more tired the shopkeeper was tired in the past two days, and I should rest more.

Thinking so, when he cleaned the yard, he would be lighter, and the naughty two pillars on the side would also stop one or two, so as to prevent the sound of frolicking from disturbing the rest of the shopkeeper.

In this way, the whole shop has a bit of tranquility and comfort.

But there are always reckless people who do it.

"Old man Cui, old man Cui, there really is! Do you think my friend lives here? ”

The jay was locked up in that house by the king of Cui Mansion for a few days, and the stupid bird whispered in his ear about his friend, so that his head was big, and the king of Cui Fu sent the stupid bird with the deed.

As soon as he got out of the dead city, the stupid bird jumped all the way and never stopped taking a single step.

"Shut your beak."

Hearing that he was tired of talking, the king of Cui Mansion scolded him.

"Friend, friend, I'm here, are you there?"

Listening to the silly bird cheering in front of him, King Cui Fu thought that if he raised an object next time, he would definitely find a gourd with a saw-beaked mouth.

Da Zhu Zhen cleaned up in front of the counter, and then heard a voice coming from outside the door, so he naturally came out of the counter and greeted him.

"The two guest officers, please, I don't know what the two guest officers need?"

Looking at the old and young who entered the door, the old one was steady and serious, and the body was not angry and arrogant. And the young one, childish, walked with a bit of jumping brisk.

"Friend, where's my friend?"

The older one didn't speak, but the younger one spoke first. It's just that Dazhu doesn't know what he wants to buy? In this small shop, although the big pillar has not been fully mastered, he also knows that there should be no such thing as a friend in this shop.

"Guest, we don't have what you want here, sorry."

"Silly bird!"

When King Cui Fu saw the jay push open the door, he would only call his friend, and he didn't even know the name of his friend.

"I'm looking for Song Nian, the shopkeeper."

"I have an appointment with Shopkeeper Song, and I hope to inform you."

"Yes, I'm here to find Friend Song."

As soon as King Cui Fu's words came out, the jay echoed on the side, but this Song friend made King Cui Fu's face a little darker.

Who told him that this jay was clever among the birds! He's only chattering and talking, where can he see that he is so smart?

Those subordinates who blindly wanted to keep him, one by one, couldn't do anything, and found this bird thing!

"Wait a minute, you two, I'll go to the shopkeeper."

Since these two are friends of the shopkeeper, Dazhu naturally does not dare to slack off, although he can't bear to wake up the shopkeeper now, but he can't miss the shopkeeper's big event.

"Thank you."

Dazhu invited the king of Cui Mansion and the jay to sit aside, and after serving tea, he was about to go to the shopkeeper's bedroom to ask the shopkeeper to come out.

These two ghosts turned out to be Xie Bi'an and Fan Wuwu.

"Black and white impermanence are here, I don't know what advice you have?"

"Let's ask Shopkeeper Song to investigate the case with us."

Song Nian is now forced to work with black and white impermanence, a few days ago it was peaceful, and now something has happened, so naturally he found this Song Nian.

It's so good, the two groups of people in this house are waiting for the Song Nian who doesn't know if he is sober or not.