Chapter 15: Disciples of Xuanmen
Liu Yu closed his eyes, gently raised the Guan Dao in his hand, didn't look at it, slashed with the knife, and the huge Guan Dao slammed into the body of the resentful ghost with the momentum of thunder.
The resentful ghost let out a long roar, and the word [resentment] on his face glowed a strange red light. A pair of palms, like soaked chicken paws, bulged one by one, glowing with a strange red.
The resentful ghost stretched out his hands and grabbed the blade of Guan Dao, and forcibly stopped the movement of Guan Dao.
Liu Yu's eyes opened suddenly. Guan Dao, who had been stopped from gaining momentum, suddenly exerted his strength. In an instant, he forcibly cut the resentful ghost in half.
The bitter screams came out of the ghost's mouth, and slowly, starting from the knife, little by little, dissipated.
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"It's ...... What an eye-opener...... You actually know how to fight? ”
Fan Ren looked at Liu Yu directly, although strictly speaking. It's only been a few days since I met this guy, but thanks to the memory of my body, Fan Ren still has a natural sense of closeness to Liu Yu. That's why I'm so surprised.
Liu Yu held Guan Dao, scratched his head, and showed a humble smile: "I understand a little, but you'd better get out of here quickly." That resentful ghost was slashed by me just now. Vitality is badly damaged. But I could feel that in the end she ran away. ”
Xie Miao held her arm. said with a cold expression: "Not only that, but the resentful ghost also said that she also has a sister above her." This sister should be the mastermind behind the scenes. And on the man behind the scenes. There is also a card. ”
Fan Ren nodded. I knew it. In addition to the mastermind behind it, there is at least one ghost.
The female corpse that was dug up was only a skeleton.
"The land of right and wrong should not be stayed for a long time. Let's get out of here first, and then think about it in the long run. ”
Xie Miao looked at Liu Yu, turned to Fan Ren and said, "Let's go back to the night banquet first, since the public security has intervened, the mastermind behind the scenes will not be too presumptuous in a short time." ”
In this way, Fan Ren and Xie Miao wandered around and returned to the night banquet......
Opening his eyes, Fan Ren looked at Xie Miao, who was sitting opposite. Sighed: "What now......
But seeing Xie Miao looking at him with a somewhat cold expression, Fan Ren's heart suddenly swelled with an ominous premonition: "What's the matter, senior...... Something you command! ”
In an instant, four jade onion-like fingers stretched out like lightning, pinching Fan Ren's cheeks on both sides and gently stretching outward.
"Woo woo woo ......"
Because the cheeks are pulled. Fan Ren, who wanted to say something to save himself who was going to be cold, did not succeed.
After the slight redness of his cheeks being ravaged by Xie Miao. Xie Miao finally let Fan Ren go. Satisfied, he lay down on the bed.
"Come out with me tomorrow and buy some things."
"Okay big guy. No problem, big guy. ”
After being cleaned up by Xie Miao, Fan Ren from the heart looked very well-behaved, after all, pinching his face was his own fault, and Fan Ren was still a good young man who was reasonable.
For Fan Ren's very well-known performance, Xie Miao seemed very satisfied. Flip your palm. A soft dark red whip.
"Today, I sleep in the bed and you sleep on the floor. If you dare to mess around, I'll roast you, you know. ”
Xie Miao shook his whip, and Fan Ren immediately nodded like a chick pecking rice.
"So. Good night......"
Soon. On the bed, there was the sound of Xie Miao's even breathing, one after another major events. It had already put Xie Miao's spirit into a rather exhausted situation.
In fact, before Fan Ren took office. Regarding the case of the blue-faced ghost, she has been investigating it for a long time, and after Fan Ren arrived, the green-faced ghost incident was satisfactorily resolved, Xie Miao originally thought that she could finally breathe a sigh of relief, but who knows, Mingzhou University has an accident again. This made her mentally exhausted even more
She needed a good rest so badly.
……
Fan Ren took out a quilt from the closet, put it on the solid wood floor, and sat cross-legged. Eyes closed slightly. I couldn't stop exhaling a long white breath in my mouth,
It's been less than two weeks, but the experience of these two weeks is almost catching up with the richness of his previous life, and only in the dead of night like today can he have time to adapt to his new body.
Fan Ren closed his eyes, stretched out his hands, left hand on top and right hand on bottom, and made a handprint holding the moon in his arms, and a hemispherical blue transparent light curtain began to envelop his body. The pendant on his chest shimmered with an eerie blue light.
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"Eh, boss, what are we doing here!"
Minnesota Southtown. In the old city, on a somewhat old street, Fan Ren and Xie Miao stood side by side, looking at the stalls on the side of the road, Fan Ren sighed with some curiosity: "Here, is the legendary Mingzhou Ghost Street?" ”
Ghost markets, a time-honored bazaar style, are a cultural phenomenon found in almost all cities in the country. And the ghost market in the south of Mingzhou is the ghost street in the LC district?
There are all kinds of strange things here, and it is claimed that everything can be sold and everything can be sold. But unless ordinary people are lucky, they can't buy good things.
Because most of the things in the ghost market can't see the light of day. So the opening time of the ghost market. It's all at two or three in the morning. on each stall. There will only be a small light source. Under the black light. Customers simply can't see what they're buying. Wandering is a common occurrence.
Moreover, in a place like a ghost market. You don't know if it's a person on the other side of you.
Xie Miao led Fan Ren to the center of the ghost street and said to Fan Ren: "Don't move around here, I'll go buy something." ”
After a while, Xie Miao's figure disappeared into the night, and he didn't know when he would be able to come back.
Fan Ren stood in the middle of the ghost street, looking around boredly. It is said that there are some demons and monsters who fish in troubled waters in the ghost market, and they resell some strange things within the Three Realms and Six Realms all the year round.
After all, Fan Ren himself is a ghost.
Without waiting for Fan Ren, who was looking around, to see what he was interested in, Xie Miao came back with a large package.
"What is this?"
Looking at the extra cloth bag in Xie Miao's hand, Fan Ren looked at it curiously.
"You'll find out when you get back."
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Night Banquet Bar. Xie Miao carried the cloth bag and put it on the table and opened it gently. The contents were revealed.
A scroll rolled up, a brush, and several small porcelain bowls with lids. When I opened the small porcelain bowl, there were different colors of pigments inside.
Fan Ren looked at what Xie Miao had bought. Curiously asked, "Is this ......?"
didn't wait for Fan Ren to finish. Xie Miao made a silent gesture, and Fan Ren didn't dare to speak.
I saw Xie Miao slowly open the picture scroll. There was nothing inside except for the already prepared borders. It turned out to be just a framed blank piece of paper.
Xie Miao took a step back, lightly pinched a handprint, and the pen on the table flew up, began to dip himself in paint, danced on the drawing paper, and began to paint.
With the constant dance of the pen. On Xie Miao's head, beads of sweat the size of beans kept popping up.
dripping on the floor.
Suddenly. asunder