Chapter 270: Xuanmen no longer needs to hold their own opinions, and the use of the currency is passed
Lang family.
For days.
Yan Jiu didn't even leave the mourning hall.
The person in the ice coffin has lost all his fresh breath, as if he has come to a period of burnout, and just wants to lie quietly.
Yan Jiu faintly felt a little pain in his heart, it was the kind of moisturizing thing silently, stinging pain when touched.
She knew that Lang Zongyi didn't like her like this, and she tried to make herself look the same as usual.
Yan Jiu retracted his gaze, as if he had promised or made a wish: "I will find you." β
The tarot cards were suspended in front of Yan Jiu's eyes, the upside-down hanging man card was shattered, and the fool card was bright red, and all their strength could not protect Lang Zongyi.
Yan Jiu put away the useless tarot cards and looked at the white hedgehog who was squatting silently next to the compass.
A gust of wind blew.
Bai Baibai's head lowered and shrunk into a ball: "I won't comfort people, but since Luo Jingyi still has a reaction, it means that his soul has not dissipated." β
She couldn't have imagined it.
On the first day of following Yan Jiu, they witnessed such a big event, and the people lying in the ice coffin were obviously Yan Jiu's very important people, could it be that their white door would really only bring disaster?
When Bai Baibai felt sorry for himself.
Yan Jiu put the hedgehog in the palm of his hand.
She leaned against the ice coffin: "Even if there is no yang world, I will find his soul in the underworld." β
Yan Jiu's anger has always been herself, and she has forgotten that there is a crisis around her.
It's just that she's not strong enough.
She only hopes that the face of the early death and the number of lives of the people will disappear with death.
She will wait for Lang Zongyi, who has removed all the shackles, and heaven and man will never want to trap her in a chess game.
Bai Baibai was touched by Yan Jiu, and she plucked up her courage: "Is there anything I can help with?" β
Yan Jiu couldn't reach the bottom of his eyes: "Yes, watch me use the back hand left by my senior brother to eliminate potential hidden dangers one by one." β
Thereupon.
On the seventh day of Lang Zong's first day, the Special Bureau shocked the entire Xuanmen with the power of thunder.
The Chen family has Chen Mohan.
The Zhong family has Zhong Rushuang.
The Yun family has Yunfeng.
The Jane family has Jian Zhongyu.
Four of the five families of the Xuanmen ushered in a new family head, and all those who disagreed were sent to Yan Jiu.
The Yun family was angry: "Do you think you can cover the sky with one hand?" What's the difference between you and the robbers now!? β
The voice fell.
He himself was silent first.
Yan Jiu stood in front of the Yun family master, and the faint sunlight after the heavy snow stretched Yan Jiu's shadow and hit the Yun family master's eyes, like a sharp blade cut into the head.
The Yun family master unconsciously retreated.
Yan Jiu's eyes were cold and ruthless, with a fierce smile mixed with false tenderness on his face.
It was as if he had seen a dehumanized beast that could bite off his head at any moment.
The Yun family master roared angrily, "Yan Jiu, what do you want to do now?" Xuanmen is not your alone! β
He can be wronged and inferior, but he can't give up the power in his hands to others.
The sins caused by the head of the Chen family alone, the disasters caused by one person, why should they be allowed to bear it?
Didn't he just watch and didn't help when the bone penetrating needle appeared?
Who is not afraid of death?
It's human nature to be a bystander!
knew that Yan Jiu "hated the house and Wu", and he said that he would not let Elder Yun die.
The Yun family master said confidently: "No one will obey you." β
Yan Jiu laughed, and with the laughter came the smell of paper money and white candles wafting in the air.
The incense sticks are still burning.
The Yun family master felt that his life was about to burn to an end, especially when the person behind Yan Jiu opened his mouth.
Guan Zi'an: "Noise." β
Jiang Di: "Kill it!" β
Kong Wu: "It's too cheap for him." β
She Shan: "Chop off your limbs first, right?" β
Mountain God: "No no no, chopping in public will teach bad children, secretly chop a little better." β
Mengniang: "You can test the nine tortures on him." β
Huang Xiaoqiang: "Agreed." β
Jiang Azi: "Good idea. β
She Liang and Shu Qin floated aside, nodding their heads to see that they also agreed.
Coke snorted twice, his forelimbs flexed, and Yan Jiu waved his hand with the intention of rushing up.
Bai Baibai: "...... God, what kind of team did I join!?"
Yan Jiu looked around.
There are obviously many people who are not convinced.
But they dare not speak out.
Only the Yun family master.
Yan Jiu put up an index finger to his lips: "I'm not asking for your opinions. β
She didn't have so much leisure, and she had no intention of pointing the finger at Xuanmen, but her indulgence made some people even worse and indirectly hurt Lang Zongyi.
She doesn't want Lang Zongyi's incident to happen a second time, and the Xuanmen in the future doesn't need to hold their own opinions.
The Yun family master adhered to the idea that offending people might as well be offended to the end, and poked Yan Jiu's sore spot: "Lang Zongyi is dead and you start to rectify the Xuanmen, what's the point?" You didn't even attend his funeral, so who are you looking like this for? β
As soon as this remark came out.
Someone who was still able to disguise a smiling mask just now suddenly became aura.
The Yun family master's ignorance broke the silence, and when the Yun family master thought he was going to die, Yan Jiu disappeared.
Guan Zi'an glanced at the position where Yan Jiu had just stopped, and said to the frightened Yun family master: "He deserves to die." β
Jiang Di stood up: "Leave it to me." β
Kong Wu reminded: "Take it away, so as not to dirty the mourning hall, and the curator will be unhappy." β
After Jiang Di left with the Yun family master.
Kong Wu looked at Guan Zi'an, who had an unknown expression: "Who is the deceased, why do you grieve with it?" β
Regarding Kong Wu's question, Guan Zi'an was not surprised, he knew that he couldn't hide it from Kong Wu.
Guan Zi'an closed his eyes: "Still can't escape?" β
Kong Wu frowned: "What do you mean?" β
Guan Zi'an didn't know where to start, he only hoped that Yan Jiu could cheer up as soon as possible.
Β·
Yan Jiu, who left, came to the ancestral tomb of the Lang family, she looked at the brand-new tombstone from a distance, and she didn't dare to get close.
She did not attend Lang Zongyi's funeral, nor did she let Lang Zongyi be buried in Huanyun Mountain.
In her previous life, she sent her master away, and for the rest of her life, she did not find her master's soul. In this life, if she sends away her senior brother again, will she not be able to find her soul?
Obviously, she has long passed the age of crying loudly, but why do tears still roll in her eyes?
Yan Jiu pretended to have nothing to do and turned on the phone.
She wanted to click on the audio and video as usual, but her fingertips couldn't move.
Yan Jiu didn't dare to go to the underworld because she was afraid, afraid that there would be no soul of her senior brother in the underworld.
The fear of losing again came out of his bones, and he wanted to devour Yan Jiu like fire.
Ultimately.
Sensibility surpassed the cordon of reason, and Yan Jiu summoned the door to the underworld.
But.
Yan Jiu couldn't push the door in.
The Difu rejected Yan Jiu.
Yan Jiu felt a faint but huge force on the door: "Boundary power? β
Since the fall of the Emperor of Beiyin, the capital of the underworld, the underworld has always been a state of ownerlessness.
Yan Jiu has always come and gone freely.
And the realm power is rekindled, which means that a new Lord of the Underworld has appeared.
System: [Host, there is a situation!] γ
After Lang Zongyi's accident, in the past few days, the system did not dare to come out, it was afraid that it would say the wrong thing, and seeing this, it knew that it had finally ushered in a place to use.
System: [Does the host remember the passcoin?] It allows the host to come and go freely in all walks of life! γ
Yan Jiu turned out the stage reward of the system - the pass coin, and the mediocre copper coin was glowing with golden light.
In the use of system urging.
Yan Jiu accepted the pass coin.
There is such a stubble.
Yan Jiu's consciousness was once again occupied by reason, and she knew what was most important at the moment.
It is beneficial and harmless for Yan Jiu to have a master in the underworld, she can't enter the underworld, and others can't enter it.
Lang Zongyi's soul has been plundered of one soul and one soul, which means that there are people in the yang world who covet Lang Zongyi's soul.
Compare it to the underworld.
The search for the yang world is more urgent.