Chapter 8 Yong'an Cemetery
The one-week deadline has expired and Liang Lisi's arrival has not been seen, Shu Fan took the account book and pondered carefully, didn't something happen? As a matter of common sense, it's time to come.
"Boss, did you say that Liang Lisi answered the ghost's call and was robbed of her soul?" Shu Fan lay on the counter and asked Gao Xiuyang in wonder. Otherwise, it stands to reason that she won't come, the exorcism charm just makes the ghost unable to get close but can't get rid of it, that ghost has long decided that she will follow no matter how many times she moves, does she want to live under the same roof with that ghost day and night?
"What? Hasn't she arrived yet? Gao Xiuyang seemed a little surprised, closed his eyes and looked at Liang Lisi's fate.
Gao Xiuyang opened his eyes with a serious face, Shu Fan was stunned for a moment and felt that something was wrong, so he asked cautiously, "What's wrong?"
"Her husband died."
"Huh? Didn't you give her a charm? Her husband should have woken up a long time ago! ”
"According to common sense, this business doesn't seem to be simple, there is always something else interfering with me just now, I want to find out." Gao Xiuyang got up to leave, and Shu Fan flew up and grabbed Gao Xiuyang's cuffs.
"I'll go too."
"Hmm."
Gao Xiuyang took out a talisman from his cuffs, and his black pupils flashed with golden light, "Xuantian Quartet, escape!" ”
Shu Fan didn't understand what was going on, her body suddenly fell, and after she stabilized her body, the surrounding area was already a downtown area, and the children who came home from school hit Shu Fan abruptly, and looked up at the blood-stained sunset, Gao Xiuyang was standing beside her in a straight black suit, floating out of the dust, chic, and forgetful, Shu Fan was stunned......
Gao Xiuyang was stunned and looked at Shu Fan's smirk, the smile spread on his face, and it was so beautiful that it made people's hearts tremble: "What are you looking at?"
"You're so good-looking!"
Gao Xiuyang hooked the corner of his mouth and stretched out his index finger to point at Shu Fan's head, "I don't want to do anything in my head." ”
"Hey, hey." Shu Fan hugged his head and smirked, "Boss, where are we going?" ”
"Cemetery."
"Huh?" Shu Fan followed Gao Xiuyang's footsteps and went to the cemetery to check what?
"I can't locate Liang Lisi's location, let's take a look at her husband's situation first." Gao Xiuyang avoided the comings and goings of pedestrians and entered a small alley.
"Isn't her husband dead?"
"Hmm."
Shu Fan opened his mouth and looked at the plaque that said Yong'an Cemetery, he had never seen a cemetery of this scale in a bustling street market, and there were two extremely terrifying-looking monsters holding the door knocker on the red lacquered gate, as if they were about to rush out and bite her at any time.
Shu Fan stretched out his hand and lightly touched the door knocker, and when he saw that the two monsters did not move, he breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the door knocker and tapped the auxiliary head, making a crisp knock sound.
......The heavy wooden door was opened, and an old man came out of it, his face was full of deep wrinkles, his whole body was skinny, his eyes were deeply sunken, his cheekbones were extremely high, especially the mouth was black, and his fangs were full of stench, which was very terrifying.
The eyeballs in the old man's eye sockets glared fiercely at Shu Fan, who was looking him up and down, turned his head and arched his hand to Gao Xiuyang and said, "Pavilion master, please come here." ”
Gao Xiuyang bowed slightly, stretched out his hand to lead Shu Fan, who could see the old man, across the threshold, Shu Fan leaned into Gao Xiuyang's ear and whispered: "I think his mouth is full of corpse gas." ”
"That's nature, he's a ghoul and feeds on corpses." Gao Xiuyang didn't hide anything, and said directly in front of the old man.
"Forehead......" Shu Fan felt the old man's gaze and lowered his head sharply.
"She's got a face." The old man glanced at Shu Fan.
"This is my new clerk." Gao Xiuyang replied with Shu Fan behind him.
"Oh? Spirit Maiden? The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was very happy.
"Welcome, welcome!" A hearty voice interrupted the conversation, and the person who came was a burly middle-aged man, his hair combed black and shiny, and a pair of eyes flashing with a sly light on his smiling face, Shu Fan noticed that his ten fingers were black.
"Look up for a long time!" Gao Xiuyang looked at the man in front of him with a faint smile.
"Who is he?" Shu Fan asked quietly.
"The owner of the Yong'an cemetery."
"I remember the last time I saw you, I was five years old." The man looked at Gao Xiuyang, who had no difference thirty-five years ago, and couldn't help but sigh, it turned out that he was really immortal.
"Yes, you were that tall." Gao Xiuyang raised his hand to compare his height, and then looked at the man in front of him, who was fully 1.9 meters tall, with a bright smile.
"Yes, my grandfather was still in charge of the house at that time, and then my grandfather died, and my father was gone, and I am old with the passage of time, and the only one who remains unchanged is you." The man approached, and Gao Xiuyang's delicate-skinned face really showed no signs of aging.
Gao Xiuyang smiled and said nothing, Shu Fan estimated that Gao Xiuyang was only in his twenties, and now he was quite questioning his age.
"I don't know what the pavilion master is here for?"
"Has my guest come to you to store a corpse? I want to see the body. Gao Xiuyang said it directly, and this kind of character always made Shu Fan's heart tremble.
"There are more people coming to me, and there are countless corpses here, so I really don't know which one you are talking about." The man was very indifferent.
"I want to see it." Gao Xiuyang put away his smile, his eyes sank, and his killing intent suddenly rose.
"Although my temple here is small, I can't mess around!" The man waved his hand lightly, Gao Xiuyang and Shu Fan were surrounded by a group of thin old men, Shu Fan secretly screamed that it was not good, after all, it was on other people's territory, and it was difficult to retreat from the whole body.
"I wanted to leave you alive, but I didn't expect you to come to the door, so I can't keep you. Above! At the command, the old men swarmed up, and their movements were very agile.
Gao Xiuyang tepidly untied the opening of his suit and moved his hands and feet, pulling Shu Fan to avoid several attacks, the old man who seemed to be as thin as wood was extremely powerful, and was hit by the avoided attacks and left a deep pit on the stone pillar.
Gao Xiuyang moved slowly and was very indifferent, stretched out his hand to repel a few, and jumped to the roof with Shu Fan in his arms: "Let's not talk about anything else, my Linglong Pavilion and your Yong'an Cemetery have been friends for more than a hundred years, I don't want to do it, but you are too arrogant and forgot to measure during this time, it's time to educate your grandfather."
Shu Fan retreated to Gao Xiuyangteng's place, she still couldn't operate the spiritual power at all, and she could not use it for a few lamps at most in the past few months of study, and she couldn't use it to fight.
Gao Xiuyang stood on the eaves of the house with an evil smile and threw the talisman out, "Yan Ling, the fire dragon is summoned!" ”
In an instant, several fireballs appeared from the talisman and hit the foreheads of those old men, but whenever they touched the flames, the whole person burned, and rolling and watering did not work.
For a while, there was wailing all around, the stench of burning permeated, and for a while, only scattered black marks were left on the ground, and even bones were left.