Chapter 14: Demon Cultivators

"Your daughter told me that she doesn't want you to continue to be wrong in order to resurrect her!"

Seeing that Shanshan's ghost also appeared in the illusion, Xie Lan said this, and to her surprise, Shanshan didn't say anything.

Xie Lan suddenly understood, she said Shanshan's heart, although Shanshan is a ghost, her conscience is not clear.

Zhang Qingyuan yelled, "Impossible! Sansa is so dependent on me, how could she not want to be resurrected? ”

Xie Lan sneered, "That's what you think, you don't ask her?" ”

Zhang Qingyuan was silent for a while, and then became furious, "Don't think that if you talk nonsense, I will let you go!" ”

Xie Lan didn't answer, and looked at Shanshan, "Why don't you tell him what you think?" ”

"Dad doesn't believe it." Shanshan shook her head, tears glistening in her white pupils.

Yang Ce said that the ghost heart is unpredictable, so Xie Lan didn't show the unbearability in his heart, and only asked, "Shanshan, do you know how to crack the illusion?" ”

She asked Shanshan just with the mentality of trying, and as a result, Shanshan really knew.

Without waiting for Xie Lan to ask more, the entire illusion shook violently, and not long after, the white mist and all the ghosts dissipated.

She stood in front of the mourning hall, feeling like she was in a different world, and the things around her gradually became clear, Qin Si Tan and Yang Ce were there.

"It's really yours, and I actually asked the little female ghost to help you crack the illusion." Yang Ce laughed.

Qin Si Tan had a gloomy face, "It's useless!" Even this low-level illusion can't get rid of it. ”

"You're useful, you're coming!" Xie Lan was angry, and he didn't teach her anything, so he asked her what she wanted.

Qin Si Tan snorted coldly, pushed the door open suddenly, and walked outside, Xie Lan hurriedly followed.

As soon as the ghost control was cracked, Zhang Qingyuan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he looked at Xie Lan in shock, "You, can you actually crack it?" ”

"I don't have the skills to do that, thanks to your daughter's help." Xie Lan sneered.

"Impossible! How can Sansa help you? Zhang Qingyuan said in disbelief.

"I said, she doesn't want you to be wrong again and again." Xie Lan said.

Zhang Qingyuan frowned and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"It doesn't matter who we are, what matters is that we have to get rid of the demon today!" Yang Ce said with a smile.

As soon as he and Qin Si Tan entered the room, they found that something was wrong, and after Xie Lan was trapped in the illusion, he cast a spell and saw everything in the illusion, and Zhang Qingyuan's memories also fell into their eyes.

They had heard about Zhang Qingyuan before, but they didn't expect to meet here.

"Whoever you are, don't try to get out of here alive, especially you!" Zhang Qingyuan's vicious gaze swept towards Xie Lan.

Xie Lan was so shocked that her scalp was numb, and in order to prevent Zhang Qingyuan from taking her as the main target, she hurriedly said, "I am a zombie, and I can't use it to borrow corpses to resurrect my soul." ”

This time, even Yang Ce hated iron and steel, gave her a blank look, and said to Zhang Qingyuan, "Your daughter doesn't want to be resurrected, so don't bother thinking about it." ”

Of course, Zhang Qingyuan didn't believe it, "How could she not be willing to live and be with me?" ”

"Just ask, Zhang Shanshan come out!"

As soon as Yang Ce finished speaking, Shanshan appeared with a soul body, bowed her head and sobbed silently.

"You're looking for death!" Zhang Qingyuan thought that Shanshan was persecuted, and his anger was even greater.

He lit a stick of incense and held it in his mouth, muttering strange incantations indistinctly, his shirt clattering and tearing into rags, revealing his upper body painted with strange spells, and his arms quickly turned into an open beast's mouth.

"It turned out to be a demon cultivator!" Yang Ce was surprised and let out a smack.