Yun Hongluo did not receive timely treatment because of the lack of qi and blood, and his face was still a little pale, and the pure Jun sword swayed a sword wave in the air with spiritual power, blocking the ghostly souls wave after wave, the role of the sword wave was to purify, and the residual attack power still caused a cry of pain.

"Immortal Jun on the other side, why, today is not as heroic as before, are you afraid?" Su Shili, the palace master of Lian Wan Palace, waved his big-sleeved shirt to purify the excess yin qi of the revenant soul, and sneered.

Yun Hongluo didn't even give him a look, he straightened his toes and went to the next troubled area, leaving him with a back in a luxurious silver robe.

"Yes." Su Shili snorted coldly, his eyes stained with imperceptible contempt and anger, "Pretentious." ”

In the Sansheng funeral goods store, Qi Qi and Zhang Lingyang digested it, and the language of the paper puppet immediately stood in awe of this small shop.

The curtain in the backyard suddenly burned, and the flames shone on the slightly startled cheeks of the three people.

"Oh no, something happened to the underworld." The paper golem shouted.

Qiqi and Zhang Lingyang glanced at each other, not knowing what was going on.

Gu Sansheng's expression was serious, his big sleeves waved lightly, and the somewhat old wooden door slammed shut.

Suddenly, the entire store was pitch black.

"What's going on, could it be that the little girl is going to eat us?" Qiqi bit his fingers and wondered.

Zhang Lingyang sneered: "Eating you, what's the benefit, it's not enough to stuff your teeth." ”

"Don't be afraid." The macaw's loud voice pierced through the fog, dispelling the two of them in reverie.

There were words in her mouth, her hands pinched, Gu Sansheng didn't move, and the two paper puppets were always guarding on both sides of her.

The roof was shining with golden light, illuminating the dark room, and the sound of falling leaves was heard in my ears.

Arranged in a chrysanthemum pattern, the golden fan-shaped leaves break free from the green silk threads and grow petioles. They folded their bodies in half, bent their petioles, and showed their most beautiful posture like a cocoon, turning into dazzling golden butterflies, with golden brilliance, gathered together, like moths to a fire, flying towards Gu Sansheng.

It seems to penetrate and bypass, after the ginkgo biloba golden butterfly approached Gu Sansheng, it seemed to be absorbed by her, and in the center of the light, the delicate little girl shone brightly, like a fairy from the earth, the golden light slowly dissipated, and finally the whole room returned to pitch black.

A chaotic underworld, from where the golden butterflies floated out of nowhere, dancing around the rebellious souls, and even crashing into their bodies.

The warm, but innocuous glow shone on the cold underworld, and everyone stopped their attacks and looked up at the attractive golden butterfly.

With a bony hand, he grabbed a ginkgo biloba golden butterfly, and his vibrating wings stopped instantly, and he stuffed it into the center of his sleeve shirt and said, "You finally appeared." ”

After a while, most of the rebellious souls gradually stabilized their emotions and burst into laughter. A few of the revenants who are still going crazy use the soul chain strengthened by spiritual power to bind them and detain them for questioning.

With a bang, the lights of the funeral goods shop came back on.

The two people who were pestle near the gate still had their eyes wide open, reminiscing about the scene just now.

The door opened, and the macaw said, "Welcome to next time." "It's a bit of a chariot feeling.

The two didn't think much of it, and took a step away.

The delicate ink was left on the rice paper, "If you have something to go out, you are optimistic about the store." The girl turned and disappeared from the backyard, and the two paper golems looked respectfully at where she had left and bowed slightly.