Chapter 80
Chang Shuofeng's group was surrounded by Emperor Fan Long and the disciples who had not yet left the Wuji Sect.
The long sword in Emperor Fan Long's hand flickered with a faint halo, and he looked at these people in front of him: "Not long after the head of the Wuji Sect died, you people came here to do anything wrong in the name of the head of the sect's daughter and friend. β
Li Tiancheng said lightly: "How can we do nonsense? You mean to come and see? β
Emperor Fan Long sneered and said: "During the period of guarding filial piety in Wuji Gate, you didn't stay in your guest room in the middle of the night, and you still wandered around, are you greedy for the secret of the Wuji Gate Overlord Gun?" β
Chang Shuofeng said coldly: "Before I came, it was confirmed that we were friends with the daughter of the head of the Wuji Sect, what do you mean now?" β
Fan Longhuang laughed and said, "What do you mean? Let me tell you, Pan Mengjie is my fiancΓ©e, so I can't tolerate anything that can hurt her. β
With a wave of his hand, the disciples behind him pointed the spears in their hands at the people in the field.
Mo Xiaodao was lucky to be hit by the cannonball of the Zhuzhu Fairy at this time, although Fan Longhuang was strange, he would start to find trouble with Mo Xiaodao after cleaning up this group.
Murong Yanran said nervously: "Senior brother, what should I do, do you want to do it?" β
Chang Shuofeng didn't look back, but said calmly: "If we do it now, it will only confirm that we have indeed come to Wuji Gate with other intentions, so what we have to do now is to wait." β
Li Tiancheng said peacefully: "Yes, all we have to do now is to wait, and then Long Tianfeng, Liu Jiangang and Mo Xiaodao haven't been arrested." β
Looking at the people who slowly surrounded him, Chang Shuofeng just glanced at Fan Longhuang quietly, he was such a handsome man and looked at Fan Longhuang so deeply, Rao is Fan Longhuang was determined, and his heart couldn't help beating a little faster.
How could there be such a good-looking man in this world, Emperor Fan Long forced down and brought everyone to the confinement room of Wuji Gate.
Mo Xiaodao covered his crotch, leaned on the roof and watched all this in the yard, and quietly returned to the guest room.
Leng Fengyan and Mo Feng, the two sword spirits, looked at Mo Xiaodao's expressions and immediately knew what was going on.
Mo Feng signaled Mo Xiaodao not to panic for the time being, at least now that the Yuan Lingzhu was in hand, Leng Fengyan quietly took out a cigarette from his arms and lit it, thinking about his next move.
The next day, Long Tianfeng and Liu Jiangang knocked on the door of the guest room, Mo Xiaodao didn't sleep all night, but he was still in good spirits, he connected the second daughter to the guest room and discussed what to do next.
Liu Jiangang said: "On the way back to us, Emperor Fan Long announced in the hall that all the people in the confinement room would be expelled, although we were not caught by Emperor Fan Long, but I guess there will be trouble coming to us below." β
Long Tianfeng said: "In the text message you sent me, you said that the soul of the head has been found, show me." β
Hearing this, Mo Xiaodao took out the Yuan Lingzhu given to him by the female ghost Liu Yan from his arms.
As a female ghost, Liu Yan relied on others not being able to see her, so it was easy to leave in front of Emperor Fan Long, and others didn't even know about her existence.
Long Tianfeng looked at the bead and said, "Huh? This is the soul of the head? β
Mo Xiaodao nodded and said, "Generally, people who have not died will turn into a bead after their soul leaves the body, this is what Liu Yan herself told me." β
Long Tianfeng carefully looked at the blue bead and said, "Then let's hurry up and resurrect the head of the sect and solve this." β
Liu Yan walked in through the door and said, "It's useless, since last night's incident was caught by Emperor Fan Long, Pan Yun's coffin has been strictly guarded by many disciples, and there is also a room where many disciples are standing guard. β
Her face was a little pale, although the ghost's face was originally very pale, but Liu Yan's face was now completely as white as paper, Mo Xiaodao asked with concern, "Are you okay?" β
Liu Yan said weakly: "It's okay, it's just that I was hit by the blood and qi of those disciples, and a lot of spiritual energy was washed away." Mo Xiaodao hugged Liu Yan, and the Nine Heavens Thunder Decisive slowly operated, and a trace of thunder slowly poured into Liu Yan's chest.
Liu Yan's ghost body gradually began to plump up a lot, no longer the same white paper complexion as just now, and even became the slightest difference from a living person.
Mo Xiaodao said: "Thank you for your hard work, let's rest well." β
Liu Yan glanced at Mo Xiaodao in surprise and turned back into a rag doll.
Long Tianfeng also looked at Mo Xiaodao with some surprise and said, "Your internal strength can actually heal ghosts?" β
Mo Xiaodao said with a smile: "I didn't pour internal force into Liu Yan, but just charged her with the electric light generated when the Nine Thunder Decisive Internal Power was running. β
Long Tianfeng was speechless for a while, is the female ghost Liu Yan a mobile phone? It can also be recharged.
Mo Xiaodao glanced back at the two sword spirits sitting next to him and said, "Without further ado, we will go and resurrect Old Man Pan now." β
When Leng Fengyan and Mo Feng heard this, they turned back into a Tang knife and automatically flew to Mo Xiaodao's waist, and a belt even grew on the scabbard and was firmly tied to Mo Xiaodao's waist.
Long Tianfeng lifted his glasses, a weapon with a soul is really pleasant.
Since the Battle of Pandora, Long Tianfeng's martial arts have also improved a lot, but compared to Mo Xiaodao and others, there is still a big gap.
Regardless of her, she faintly began to feel that the thing that restricted her martial arts began to loosen a little.
"Let's go!"
Long Tianfeng shook his hand and strode out of the door of the guest room.
Mo Xiaodao looked at Long Tianfeng's confident appearance, a little strange, Liu Jiangang said lightly: "Tianfeng has actually been improving." β
"Really? But I still don't see how she's improving. β
Liu Jiangang gave him a blank look, and also walked out before him, and Mo Xiaodao hurriedly followed.
After the three of them walked out of the guest room, they observed the yard for anything unusual, and then jumped on the roof and flew like cats to the place where the corpse of the head was parked.
The disciples left behind by Wuji Sect were on guard because of what happened last night.
Mo Xiaodao also clearly saw that a few disciples were walking towards the guest room, fortunately he got up early, otherwise he would have been watched by these disciples.
It's only five o'clock now, and there is still some coldness in the air, and the three of Mo Xiaodao are flying on the roof in high spirits, seeing that the head of the family is about to be resurrected, he is a little excited.
Several disciples near the mourning room were guarding around with spears in their hands, and suddenly there was a sharp pain in the back of their necks, and they all fainted to the ground.
Mo Xiaodao and Long Tianfeng, Liu Jiangang quietly walked into the mourning room and pushed open the coffin of the master.
He couldn't wait to put Pan Yun's Yuan Lingzhu on the master's body, and as soon as the Yuan Lingzhu touched Pan Yun's corpse, it turned into a streamer and drilled in.
Then, there is no then.
Mo Xiaodao glared and said, "That's it?" Why is there no response? β
Liu Jiangang and Long Tianfeng shrugged, they didn't know what was going on, everything that should have been done had been done, why hadn't Pan Yun woken up yet?
Mo Xiaodao was anxious, he grabbed Pan Yun's body and shook it desperately: "Uncle, wake me up!" Your daughter is going to be deceived by a scumbag, wake me up!!! β
He was so excited that he almost shook Pan Yun's body apart.
But even so, Pan Yun still didn't have any reaction.
Mo Xiaodao was so angry that he gave Pan Yun a few big slaps, and he was also forced to be helpless, after all, Chang Shuofeng had been locked up in the confinement room of Wuji Gate in order not to cause a bigger action.
A clear red palm print appeared on Pan Yun's face, and Mo Xiaodao seemed to have collapsed, slapping himself in the face.
Long Tianfeng grabbed Mo Xiaodao and said, "Don't fight, look at his eyelids." β
Mo Xiaodao stopped and looked at Pan Yun, this old man used to give Mo Xiaodao the impression of a very kind and stable old man, but since his soul played with Mo Xiaodao like a ball last night, it has completely subverted the image in Mo Xiaodao's heart.
Pan Yun finally opened his eyes, he looked at Mo Xiaodao and said confusedly, "Who am I?" β
, this is a signal, Mo Xiaodao waved his hand, ready to continue whipping, Pan Yun hurriedly raised his hand and said, "Oh, I remembered, it's a knife." β
Mo Xiaodao was speechless, could this old man have already remembered him in his soul state, so he is not a loser?
The old man smiled and said, "Little knife, don't come unharmed, I haven't seen you for a long time." β
Yes, I haven't seen him for three years, and Mo Xiaodao went around to learn from teachers, but I didn't know that he was the head of Wujimen.
I knew that I would have worshiped him at the beginning, so that Pan Mengjie would not have met Fan Longhuang, and she would not be entangled by Senior Brother Longyan.
Thinking of this, Mo Xiaodao's eyes burst into tears, and he said to the end of Mo Eyes: "Old Man Pan, is Emperor Fan Longhuang the murderer who killed you?" β
Pan Yun's face changed and said, "Huh? Fan Longhuang? Isn't he? β
Mo Xiaodao said strangely: "Then how did you die?" β
Pan Yun rubbed his head and said, "That night, I took Emperor Fan Long to see the ancestral overlord spear of my Wuji Gate, and then I didn't know anything." β
It's a mindset...
Sure enough, it was Fan Longhuang's ghost.
However, anyway, now that Old Man Pan has been resurrected, there will be nothing to do with Emperor Fan Long.
In the master's bedroom, Pan Mengjie woke up from her sleep, she glanced at her sleeping mother beside her, and sighed deeply.
Last night, Mrs. Pan had been crying about the boss's departure in her dreams, and Pan Mengjie listened to it like a knife on the side, and couldn't sleep at all.
"Mom, come with me to see Dad."
Pan Mengjie pulled Mrs. Pan to the mourning room, she actually knew what happened last night, such a loud noise.
But Fan Longhuang is now her fiancΓ©, and although some evidence has pointed to him doing it, she still has no heart to expose him for the time being.
She has already passed once, unlike in the same second.