Gu Xiyan gave up the idea of transferring to another school, he returned to school to continue studying, but he didn't tell anyone, Li Ke still cared about Gu Xiyan from time to time every day, but Gu Xiyan was still very indifferent to her, because he didn't want to hurt this girl's heart.

Zhang Fei was very happy to see Gu Xiyan return to school, he had been looking for him, he was very curious about his identity, he always felt that there were some ulterior secrets between Gu Xiyan and Zhang Xueying.

One day after school, Gu Xiyan packed his schoolbag and was about to leave as usual, but as soon as he went out, he was stopped by Zhang Fei.

"Let's have a drink. ”

"Stay away from me. ”

"Where have you been these days?

"Home. ”

"I've been to your house, and you haven't been home for days. ”

"I rented that house. ”

"Don't go, I have something to ask you. ”

Gu Xiyan ignored him and left the academy by himself, Zhang Fei stood on the windowsill and watched Gu Xiyan leave the school and said coldly:

"Hmph, sooner or later I will find out who you really are, and even if you run away now, one day you will take the initiative to find me. ”

A scarred soul on the edge of the Broken Soul Bridge struggled to climb up the bridge, but as she was about to climb across the bridge, the figure of an underworld envoy blocked her way.

"Don't go, what if it's over? No one can help you, so let's make a final memento here. ”

"Hehe, don't think you... OK.. LORD OF THE UNDERWORLD, YOU ARE NOTHING BUT ... It's a rabble. Someday, you ... You will. will be justified. Disciplinary.. Target. ”

"Justice, we are justice, and now justice is coming, and we are here to punish you!"

The envoy who stood in the way raised a huge golden hammer and smashed it to the bridge deck, only to hear a loud noise in the sky, it turned out to be a pink lightning flash, the sledgehammer broke through the bridge deck and fell under the bridge, the pink spiritual liquid flowed from the neck of the corpse on the ground into the hollow of the bridge deck, the envoy crossed out the number 52 from the notebook, this is already the 47th killed spirit envoy, the combat power of the new envoy has far surpassed the combat power of the envoy, it won't be long before there will be no more envoys in the underworld, when the lord of the underworld finishes sorting out the army, the entire underworld will return to the dire straits。。。

It's close to the end of the year, the weather in Xiangxi is very strange, it has snowed heavily for four consecutive days, there are a lot of funerals on this day, and Jiang Chen's store has come to many guests who buy funeral things.

Life and death were too ordinary for him, and he seemed very plain in the face of these things, and the guys in the store were very busy, when suddenly a bewitching woman in a black trench coat walked in.

The guests all looked at her with strange eyes, as if their souls had been conquered by her charm and charm. But the woman didn't care about people's eyes, and walked to a delicate golden silk nanmu coffin and stopped.

"Boss, what a delicate coffin, the craftsmanship is really good, hehe. ”

Jiang Chen ignored her and continued to entertain other guests, only to see the woman say again:

"Boss, this is the best coffin in your shop, right? I don't know which distinguished guest it is for, it's so chic. ”

"This coffin is reserved for the old decay himself, not for sale, if the guest owner has no funeral affairs, please leave the shop, so as not to kill the evil spirit, bad luck. ”

"Hehe, rush it, fortune is not important to me, anyway, people like me don't need any luck at all, right?"

At this time, a confidant who was better with Jiang Chen couldn't get used to women's words and interjected:

"Why are you so ignorant, you have nothing to do and run the funeral shop to mess around, and you are not afraid of being hooked by ghosts, don't bother us, you are not a good thing at first glance, and you will be a wild ghost in the future. ”

After listening to Zhibin's words, the woman wrapped up in fear, and she trembled and muttered to herself:

"Ah, so terrible? I'm so scared, don't hook my soul, if you want to hook, just hook him, hahahaha!!!!!"

In an instant, the mouthy Zhibin spurted blood, and in an instant his head splashed like a fountain and the whole hut was covered with bright red. He fell to the ground and struggled in pain for a few moments, not moving.

The other Zhibin ran away when they saw that the situation was not good, and after a while, only the woman, the dead Zhibin and Jiang Chen were left in the room.

Jiang Chen lit a cigarette and sat down to smoke leisurely, as if all this had nothing to do with him. The woman closed the door of the store, leaned against the door, looked at Jiang Chen with a smile and said:

"The corpse king is like a god, even his coffin is ready, hehe, I will bury your old man well. ”

"Hehe, then I have to thank this envoy, but my people still want them to bury me in person, what should I do?"

"Hehe, it's such a cold day, I'm afraid they can't do it. ”

"Hula!", the door of the small shop was wide open, and the biting cold wind mixed with snowflakes penetrated the small space, and it was vaguely seen that countless walking corpses of different sizes were already standing outside the door, but they were all frozen, and some were only one step away from entering the hut.

Jiang Chen knew that he was in a hurry, and hurriedly entered the back room, at this time I was still leisurely soaking in hot water, only to see that the door in front of me was suddenly knocked open by Jiang Chen, and the instinctive Lu Qingwan stood up and put on a fighting posture, but Jiang Chen had already pressed his hand on Lu Qingwan's chest, and Lu Qingwan felt a sharp pain in her chest, as if a sharp claw was scratching her chest.

Lu Qingwan saw that a green jade plaque on Zhang Xueying's chest was slowly entering my body, and finally turned into a strange green pattern and remained on the skin on my chest.

"Xiao Li, take her away quickly and go to find !! Dry"

In an instant, a powerful wave of green qi erupted from Jiang Chen's hand, pushing Lu Qingwan and the stunned little girl out hundreds of meters, everything along the way was destroyed by this wave of qi, the little girl instantly stood up and didn't say anything, pulled up Lu Qingwan and ran, she had so much strength, Lu Qingwan could say that I was completely dragged by her.

Looking at Lu Qingwan and asking the direction of the distance, Jiang Chen finally took a breath. But at this time, his body had already been shuttled by thousands of invisible silk threads.

Not far behind her, one of the hands of the woman in black tightly held the source of those filaments, and Jiang Chen had become a puppet in her hand at this time, at her mercy. But she didn't have the joy of success at all, because she failed, she couldn't bring me back to the underworld, not even a single corpse of my spirit, she only completed half of the task of the underworld, but it was not easy, she only single-handedly killed the body of the ancient giant god Pangu.

I saw her pull hard, "Whoa!" Jiang Chen was instantly turned into thousands of corpses by the silk threads and piled up in a pile.

"Hey, it's still a step too late, forget it, put the corpse pieces on the ground into the coffin next to it. ”

Suddenly, the Zhibin who had just died stood up instantly, he put Jiang Chen's body into the coffin piece by piece, covered the lid and fell down in an instant, the woman withdrew a filament and slowly walked out of the shop, only to see her look back at the frozen dead bodies in front of the shop and shook her head with a sigh, and then she snapped her fingers "Boom!", the entire shop was swallowed up by the blue fire, and she disappeared without a trace.

The people from the government quickly came to extinguish the fire, but looking at the dark blue flames and the walking corpses standing next to them, no one dared to approach them...