Jiang Anling's crying continued, and Shu Fan said impatiently: "That ghost is an evil ghost, he has killed people with blood, what's the use of you crying here, just to dispel her resentment, her soul yuan will not be guaranteed, even if we don't do it, there will naturally be exorcists who want her life."

"You know what!" Jiang Anling got up and grabbed Shu Fan's neck, how could they, the others, have the qualifications to say such things so lightly, if it weren't for her smoke, they wouldn't have ended up like this.

Shu Fan dodged in one got, her movements were much more agile than before, was it because she summoned the holy beast?

"You can't see ghosts anymore, and you can't have your own offspring because of yin qi......" Gao Xiuyang looked at Jiang Anling, who was crying on the ground, and spread out his hand, and a mist glowing orange-yellow light condensed in his palm, entwined.

"You could have had a better ending." Gao Xiuyang played with the mist, Shu Fan stared at the mist, and always felt that there was something in it, that breath was a little familiar, smoke? The boss keeps her soul element? Why? What else does Jiang Anling want in his hand?

Shu Fan thought about it, quickly took out the talisman and pinched a trick in his hand, and used it to conjure up a paper puppet, which looked like smoke and smoke, and even the big red wedding robe was exactly the same, and reached out to ask for the mist in the boss's hand.

Gao Xiuyang looked at Shu Fan's white hand and the smooth appearance of course, and finally smiled, shook his head helplessly, and handed over the mist in his hand to her.

She closely combined Qi with the doll, and the doll gradually became full and had the shape of a person, and finally conjured up a person who was no different from Yanyan, but a person who was not known how many times smaller, Shu Fan knocked on his head This looks a little smaller, well, well, more than a little.

"Look." Shu Fan patted Jiang Anling's shoulder and brought the doll closer to show him, the doll closed its eyes and breathed steadily, she only needed to wake her up now.

"Smoke?" The crying stopped abruptly, Jiang Anling wiped his tears, this doll is an entity, even if there is no yin and yang eyes, it can be seen.

"Don't cry." Shu Fan said.

"Hmm!"

Shu Fan looked back at Gao Xiuyang and made a request! Shu Fan reminded the boss who was still smiling and silent with his eyes.

Gao Xiuyang shook his head, he didn't know what Shu Fan thought, what did he want in this broken cemetery?

"Wake her up." Gao Xiuyang looked at the little puppet, and in general, Shu Fan could do it.

Shu Fan said to Jiang Anling unrelentingly: "Count your Yong'an cemetery owing us a favor."

Jiang Anling nodded heavily, staring at the puppet in Shu Fan's hand motionlessly, this was his cigarette.

Shu Fan injected spiritual power into it, and Yanyan opened his eyes and saw Jiang Anling at first glance, "An Ling? ”

Jiang Anling carefully took the cigarette in her hand, there was a temperature, and he looked up at Shu Fan in surprise.

"Yes, she's alive." Gao Xiuyang explained. "But she's essentially a spell, she can't touch fire and water, you have to remember that."

Jiang Anling held the cigarette in his palm, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed a few times, "Thank you!" Thank you! ”

"No need." Gao Xiuyang beckoned to Shu Fan, and he didn't want to leave.

"If you want to thank us, let's spread the word for us." After Shu Fan finished speaking, he kept up with Gao Xiuyang's footsteps.

"Boss, why did you save Yanyan's soul?" She and her boss have been doing things for a purpose these days, so it's the first time that you don't want anything.

"No reason, I'm in a good mood today."

"Huh?" Feeling good? Are you still in a good mood after being beaten?

"You've learned a lot today!" Gao Xiuyang said with a smile.

"Well......" She usually hadn't listened carefully to the spell Gao Xiuyang told her, but the spell was very clearly engraved in her mind at the critical time, and she had to thank the boss for tirelessly chatting with her.

"Actually, I want to conjure up an original cigarette and return it to him." Gao Xiuyang opened his mouth coldly

"Huh?! So why should I do it? "But she can't make an identical one, she can only make a small one.

"I think you can do it, so I want you to do it." Gao Xiuyang said it lightly.

"......" Shu Fan glanced back at the Yong'an cemetery, feeling uncomfortable, she felt very sorry for Jiang Anling now, and when she finished learning, she would change it to an identical size for him.

"But that's how it should be, who told him to beat our Linglong Pavilion and beat me." Gao Xiuyang frowned and was very unhappy.

Shu Fan nodded and the sky was spinning again, standing firm, they had already returned to Linglong Pavilion, Shu Fan went back to the room to take a bath as soon as she landed, she couldn't stand the sticky feeling on her body.

Sitting in the yard after taking a bath, Gao Xiuyang is copying the newly blooming chrysanthemums at sunset, this cluster is blooming better, the breeze blows a faint fragrance, and the years are quiet but so.