Chapter 119 Is it difficult
"The money warehouse..." Yue Ya held the clothes on his chest tightly with both hands, pursed his lips, and stared at Yang Fan, "Do you know where the money warehouse is? ”
Who is Qiancang? Tang Yuanyuan looked at Wang Anfu, who spread his hands and shrugged. He didn't know either.
Qiancang, could it be the person she has been looking for, Yan Qing thought.
He knew that this living dead person had been looking for someone, which was one of the reasons why the previous seniors took pity on her and did not kill her.
"He is waiting for you in the underworld. He has been waiting for you for almost a hundred years," Xiao Lin couldn't wait to tell her, "If you follow us, you can see him!"
"Qiancang is here The underworld is waiting for me..." Yue Ya was stunned by this sudden surprise.
Xiao Lin nodded heavily, "Yes, Qian Cang is waiting for you in the underworld. He has something to give you."
"Follow us and we will take you to see Qian Cang. "
Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo else else else can the boss help Qiangang find Erya. Otherwise, if he thought about it on his own, he would remember Erya's whereabouts at some point. Xiao Lin felt a soreness in her chest.
Yue Ya said several times in a row, "I'll go with you..."
"You can't take this living dead person away!" Yan Qing, who had been silent for the whole time, took a step forward with a strong attitude.
Tang Yuanyuan and Wang Anfu took a step forward. The former said: "You can't take this living dead away. She has committed murder. We disciples of Sanqing Palace have the responsibility to kill her!"
Xiao Lin looked at Yang Fan nervously, Yue Erya couldn't be a bad guy and did something bad.
"I just need to go see Qian Cang!" Yue Ya begged, "Let me see him. If you kill me again, please, I won't run away!"
Please, just let her see her!
Yang Fan tilted his head and looked at them, taking a step back, "You go ahead and kill her, I will just take her soul away, I don't want her body."
If you do something wrong, you deserve to be killed. She doesn't stop.
Yue Ya's heart suddenly fell to the bottom.
Yanqing three people:......
Are you kidding us?
“She is the living dead.” Yan Qing said.
Yang Fan nodded, "I know she is a living dead."
"The living dead have no way to kill her except burning her body," Tang Yuan Yuan said with a speechless face.
How come this person doesn’t even know this common sense whether he is a cultivator or not?
"Yes, I know, you can burn it," Yang Fan raised his hand, "You can burn it as you like, I don't want her body, just leave her soul to me."
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Does this person know what the living dead is?
There was a hint of speechlessness in Yan Qing's eyes, "The living dead, the body is destroyed and the soul is destroyed."
This person really didn't know, or was he deliberately teasing them.
"Then why don't you just separate her soul and burn her body?" Yang Fan looked at them as if they were mentally retarded, "Do you still need me to teach you about such a small thing?"
The soul and body of the living dead are integrated into one, and the body is destroyed and the soul is destroyed, so why not just separate the soul from the body and burn the body to death?
Yan Qing, who has always been shy about sex, laughed angrily at her words and that look in her eyes.
"Soul and Body Separation Talisman, come on, draw one for me to see."
He wanted to see how capable this person is, who spoke so lightly, of soul and body separation. No one can draw... the talisman nowadays... right?
He stared blankly at Yang Fan's movements.
I saw her holding the Lightning Strike Wood, and casually drew a soul-body separation talisman in the air. The golden rune was suspended in the air, hitting him hard in the face like a huge slap.
"Well, the soul-body separation talisman, is it difficult?"
Yan Qing: "...!!!"
Tang Yuanyuan and Wang An: "... …!”
Soul-body separation talisman! It was still drawn freehand!
Seeing the three of them with their jaws dropped, Xiao Lin straightened up even more and raised her chin.
It turns out that this is the feeling of showing off, don’t say it, don’t say it yet, one word, cool! Chen Gong and Feng Kaile looked at each other with subtle expressions. This scene of slap in the face seemed familiar.
Yan Bin looked at the slender but powerful figure with a smile in his eyes.
Yue Ya looked at the golden runes in the sky infatuatedly, and her already numb heart surged with hope. Can she really be freed...
Han Musen, who was awakened by the cold rain, opened his eyes slightly. With his eyes looking at the golden light in the sky, a sentence subconsciously popped up in his head: Am I in heaven?
……
Uehara Village, at eleven o’clock, the gate to the underworld opened on time.
The two ghosts Liang Zishu and Jian Xiangdi were the first to walk out of the gate of the underworld and went to Yang Fan's yard.
The ghost following saw the closed door and wondered, "It's time, why hasn't the inn opened yet?"
"What's the rush? We're here to open the door, right?" Liang Zishu Go to the window on the side and take the key from the bowl on the windowsill.
The key was pressed against the rolling shutter door, and with a click, the rolling shutter door opened automatically.
When the rolling shutter door was halfway up, Jian Xiangdi, who was standing at the door, floated in. The dark room suddenly lit up, and the shelves were filled with express delivery.
The computer will open automatically, without Yang Fan being there. As long as the two of them arrive on time, the station will also open on time.
But if Yang Fan is not here, it means that one of them will stay here and work alone.
"Come on, let's see who loses and wins today."
Liang Zishu geared up and stared at Jian Xiangdi with the determination to win.
She has lost to Jian Xiangdi several times in a row, this time she must win!
"Come on," he said as if he was sure of victory.
"Rock, scissors...paper!"
Liang Zishu: "Fuck!"
She played rock, Jian Xiangdi played paper, and she lost again.
Jian Xiangdi smiled and took back his hand, "Please stay here, Sister Liang, I will take them to work."
Liang Zishu: "..."
Lost another 100 yuan, heartbroken!
Qian Cang stood at the door and saw that Liang Zishu lost again. He laughed naively, "Sister Liang, you lost again."
He has been out to do it these days. Live, I saw that Liang Zishu never won every time he punched.
“What a laugh,” Liang Zishu said angrily, “Did you remember Yue Erya’s address?”
Qian Cang smiled naively, “I remembered it. , I remembered where Erya lives, and I will tell her the address when the webmaster comes back.”
After Xiao Lin and Xiao Jing fed him spiritual fruits every day, he finally remembered where Erya lived.
When the webmaster came back, he told her Erya's address and sent the things.
Liang Zishu and Jian Xiangdi looked at each other and remembered it so quickly. It seemed that they had not eaten the spiritual fruit in vain these days.
"Let's go, let's go to work quickly." Qian Cang urged.
He has already remembered Erya's address. Now that the things can be sent out, he has to work harder! Pay off the debt of half a million as soon as possible.
Jian Xiang Di hummed, and went to work with the ghosts who all wanted to work to get the spirit fruit.
Liang Zishu stayed at the inn. Today is the last day for Wang Zhenzhu and Zhou Shuhui to meet. Yang Fan's absence does not affect them from meeting their families.
The two ghosts left the gate of the underworld and said hello to Liang Zishu and followed their respective golden threads to meet their families.
Yang Fan was not here, and the little white tiger didn't even come to the inn. He was lying on Yang Fan's bed upstairs and fell asleep.
At two o'clock in the morning, three cars slowly drove into Shangyuan Village.
(End of this chapter)