readx; Qianjiazhuang is quiet and serene in the past, and the pedestrians on the stone road in the village are staggered, busy, and a peaceful and prosperous scene. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoIt's just that the dozens of dry bones of the mortal exorcism masters left on the Qian family's mound are telling the tragic scene before, and they can't come back......

Qian Fanxian stood in front of a new grave in a black tunic and choked with words. He just looked at the new grave quietly, as if he was mourning this thing, this is Qian Pu's grave, he died.

Qian Fanxian sighed lightly, took out the wine bottle hanging behind him, unscrewed it gently, and then poured it on the grave. "Old butler, you are a respectable exorcist, follow me, you have been wronged......" He bowed to the new grave, and then sat down slowly, looking at the tombstone that was high behind him, and a tear crossed the corner of his eye.

"Old housekeeper, have we done something wrong, seeing that those exorcists are all dead, who will help the justice in this world? Seeing that the seal is about to be broken, we have lost half of the mainstay, what a sin...... Old housekeeper, you say, I'm Qian Fanxian, should I die? ”

A gust of wind blew through the tomb, driving Qian Fanxian's hair to dance wantonly. He raised his head, looked at the narrow sky above the grave, and showed a relieved smile, then he stood up and patted the dust on his pants a few times: "Okay, then I will listen to you, keep this cheap life, and go and kill that evil ghost." ”

The breeze brushed Qian Fanxian's cheeks again, Qian Fanxian closed his eyes, and gently put his hand on Qian Pu's tombstone, feeling the coolness of Qian Jiamound. Behind Qian Pu's grave, dozens of new graves are neatly distributed, they are the past of the history of exorcism, and they have laid the foundation for the future of a new generation of exorcists.

The train station was crowded with people, so naturally no one would pay attention to the three men and one woman left on the platform.

"Are you leaving?" Huo Qian looked at Lan Fengxing, who was carrying his bags, and asked.

"Well, back to Lan Miao." Lan Fengxing shook his shoulders and straightened the slanted backpack back.

"What are you going to do in the future? Do you still stay in Blue Miao? Huo Qian crossed his hands on his hips and asked with a smile.

Lan Fengxing shook his head: "No, I'm going to go out on a trip, and I'm just going back to arrange my teacher's affairs." I've found my own way, and it's time for me to go. ”

"Your own way?" Huo Qian frowned, and then smiled with relief: "Then I'll wait for you to become a famous exorcist, don't forget to take care of me when the time comes." ”

"Don't make a fuss, it's not certain who will take care of whom at that time." Lan Fengxing closed his eyes and smiled: "But if I succeed, I will definitely come to you, Huo Qian." As he spoke, he raised his fist at Huo Qian: "When the time comes, if the two of us fight because of some things, don't keep your hands, after all, they are all famous exorcists." ”

"This is your destiny." Huo Qian smiled and raised his fist to collide with Lan Fengxing.

"I am the one who broke the destiny of heaven." Lan Fengxing turned around, waved his hand, and left, leaving only Huo Qian and the three of them to stay where they were.

Huo Qian watched Lan Fengxing's back getting farther and farther away, and stretched his arms relaxedly: "Okay, it's time for us to go back...... Halfway through the winter break, don't delay any longer. Let's go. ”

"Hmm." Lian Ke and Banxia nodded slightly, and then followed Huo Qian towards the train to Tianyang City.

"Huh? Banxia, what are you holding? I haven't seen you put it down since I came out of Qianjiazhuang. Huo Qian suddenly turned his head and asked, pointing to the long bag that Banxia had been holding in his arms.

Banxia was a little panicked when Huo Qian asked like this: "Yes...... It was given to me by Mr. Qian Fanxian, and I don't know what it is, but he said that he can't open it until it is urgent, and everything can't come back after disassembly, and I don't know what it means, but it's hard to refuse, so I accepted it, it should be a very powerful magic weapon, right? ”

Huo Qian smiled and patted the top of Banxia's head: "It's really a critical moment, and I have to ask Master Ye for a lot of help." ”

"Nasty!" Banxia blushed and knocked off Huo Qian's hand, Huo Qian laughed, turned around and boarded the train that was returning home, and the month-long trip to Yunnan finally came to an end, but this trip to Yunnan was fought for five days, and the rest of the time was used to recuperate from injuries......

The train finally took its heavy steps and sped away towards the distant land. All that was left was countless dust and sadness, and some empty and ethereal memories......

"Banxia, are you back?" Li could see that the door that had not been opened for a long time was pushed open, and she quickly looked over, only to see Banxia dragging her luggage backpack in, and just stepped into the room, she collapsed to the ground, and the journey brought great fatigue, at this time she didn't want to take another step.

Like walked over and hugged Banxia in her arms, like a mother: "Silly girl, it seems that you are really tired......"

Banxia fell asleep in Like's arms like this, still holding the burden from Qian Fanxian in her arms.

"Luoluo, help me carry my bag." As soon as Lianke opened the door of the factory, he shouted. And with his shouting, a female ghost with empty eyes flew out from behind a machine and neatly took the package from Lenko's hand.

"Luoluo!" Huo Qian squeezed in from behind with an unhappy face: "Why don't you help me carry it?!" ”

Although Luoluo didn't have eyes, he still 'glanced at Huo Qian', revealing a look of disgust: "Such a big thing, you are embarrassed to let me mention it as a girl?" ”

"It's not fair! Why did you help Lian Ke carry the bag? You didn't help me carry it when I was light before! Huo Qian threw the bag on the ground and smashed up a circle of dust and smoke.

Luoluo didn't pay attention to him anymore, just stuck out his tongue and flew back to the machine with his bag, leaving Huo Qian alone and indignant. Lianke patted Huo Qian's shoulder and smiled, but Huo Qian lifted his backpack again and walked to his second floor. Everything seems to have returned to the original routine, still the factory, the house of demons and monsters, and the two young exorcists......

"Old lady, they're back." In a mountain cabin, a huge black shadow landed on the wooden floor of the room, and said to a short old lady in front of him. The little old lady just looked at the scenery outside the window and drank tea quietly.

"It's good to be back." The short old lady took a sip of tea and said slowly.

"The exorcists who went to Qianjiazhuang are basically dead, and the masters of the entire exorcism world are almost half less, and the situation is very serious, I think ......" The black shadow was still reporting something, but the old lady didn't listen to it all the time, just muttered quietly.

"It's good to be back."

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