144. Chapter 144 Unique appearance


Chapter 144 Unique Appearance

Yan Qing tried several in a row with the same result. Every time he came out, he turned around and ran away until all the evil charms on his body were used up.

There was silence in the courtyard. Tang Yuanyuan looked at Yan Qing blankly. What's going on? Don't these dirty tricks give the uncle face?

Gao Yu's eyes wandered back and forth between Yang Fan and Yan Qing, Master, why don't you go up yourself?

Fu Cancan leaned into Xiao Lin's ear and whispered, "Is this really the future head of Sanqing Palace?"

Why does it look a little watery?

Xiao Lin whispered back to her, "I heard that's the case, maybe it's because the current Taoist priests of Sanqing Palace are generally weak."

Pick the tallest among a group of shorties.

Fu Cancan nodded in agreement. Suddenly, a cold gaze passed over them. Fu Cancan and Xiao Lin immediately looked around as if nothing happened.

The two of them glanced at each other quietly, and soon separated, thinking at the same time that this Taoist priest was not only watery, but also had a bad temper.

Yan Qing turned around and his eyes fell on Yang Fan with a complicated expression. It might have been a coincidence at first, but all the bad things behind him ran away as soon as they came. He felt that the problem was not with him.

Yang Fan looked puzzled, "What are you looking at me for."

"It's not the founder who told you, look at your popularity, you can't even give face to so many evil things."
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Yan Qing: ...They didn’t give me face, or they were scared away by you.

Nana was so bored waiting nearby that she started playing with the little white tiger. Her body was cold and the little white tiger was very comfortable lying on her.

Hearing Yang Fan speak, she raised her head, tilted her head and said innocently, "Sister, I don't have to separate from Yuyu anymore."

Although she said that Yuyu would be able to visit her in the future, she still I don’t want to be separated from Yuyu.

“What a beautiful idea.” Yang Fan said.

Yan Qing pursed her lips and said, "I don't have any Yin Talisman anymore. I need to ask Master Patriarch to recruit Yin Shi personally."

After saying that, he stood to the side and if she did it herself, You will know who the problem is.

The disciples and grandsons are not reliable, so they have to do it themselves.

Yang Fan raised his hand and drew a soul-calling talisman in the air. He made a hand seal, and a golden light talisman array appeared on the ground, using the soul as an array to summon souls.

Gao Yu and Fu Cancan’s eyes widened, wow! So cool!

Seeing Yang Fan use the talisman as a formation again, Tang Yuanyuan's eyes stared at her movements for a moment, trying to learn.

Yan Qing was a little surprised to see that what she drew was a soul-calling talisman.

To summon the soul talisman, you need to know the birth date of the other party, but Yin Zai will never tell the other party her birth date easily. She actually knows Yin Zai's birth date!

Two seconds after the talisman array was formed, a man wearing white home clothes appeared in the talisman array sitting cross-legged. He was holding a bunch of grapes in his left hand and a grape in his mouth in his right hand. plug.

He slowly turned his head and met several pairs of eyes in the yard.

People in the yard: ...The appearance is quite unique.

Qi Ming: ...Grass! Fortunately I'm not wearing pajamas.

Yanqing's pupils suddenly widened, it was a high-level shady!

Yang Fan got up with some curiosity, walked to Qi Ming and squatted down, picked a grape from his hand and ate it, "Well... little nephew, your grapes are not too fresh."

Qi Ming: Eating his grapes without his permission and complaining that his grapes were not fresh is rude!

"I'll give you two kilograms of fresh grapes later."

Qi Ming's expression suddenly softened a bit, "I'm not at work yet. If you want to complain, you can only pick it up at work. ”

"It's not a complaint," Yang Fan turned around and pointed at the little girl over there, "Help me send this little girl to the underworld."

... Just such a small thing is worth calling him out, looking for Wouldn't it be fine if it was just an ordinary conspiracy? !

Qi Ming was a little tired, "You can wait until the inn opens, and she can go in by herself."

"No, she can't go there by herself, she gets lost easily, and she needs someone to take her with her. "

Qi Ming: "...Then you can ask your two couriers to take her in. They are now half-public servants and can take her in. "

"It's okay," Yang Fan said with interest, "Then can I send her there myself?"

If the two couriers are both half-public servants, then she, the webmaster, should be considered one. The entire public officials.

Qi Ming nodded, that’s the truth. Originally, people at the inn could freely travel between the Yin and Yang realms.

So it can still be like this.

"Okay, I'll deliver it myself next time," Yang Fan nodded.

"However, you are here, so help me bring her in this time. Besides, there is no information about this child in your underworld. It is convenient for you to bring the tools and record it."
< br>Qi Ming thought about it. He’s already here, so he has to gather more wool and go.

The fruits sold in the underworld recently are not very fresh, and I don’t know how many years they have been there. She has so many fresh fruits here, so he needs to bring some back.

“Since I’m already here, give me more grapes and I’ll help you take the people back.”

With so many people watching, he couldn't lose face as a high-ranking spy, so he had to order more grapes before he could serve her.

“Okay.”

After all, he is his little nephew, so he can’t let others run away in vain.

Yang Fan turned around and told Tang Yuanyuan, "Go to the grape field opposite and pick a basket of grapes for me."

"Ah...oh...ok..." Tang Yuanyuan returned to his senses. , quickly picked up the empty backpack on the side and ran outside in a hurry.

When he was about to run to the door, he suddenly stopped and said, "Um... Master, I don't know where the grape fields are?"

He had just arrived not long ago and was not very familiar with the village.

Xiao Lin stepped forward, "I'll go with you."

"Okay."

The two of them went to pick grapes together.

Qi Ming stood up from the ground and patted the dust on his clothes as if nothing had happened.

His eyes quickly swept across everyone in the yard, and his eyes stayed on Yan Qing for two more seconds, "A cultivator is so weak."

Yan Qing:...< br>
“I forgot to introduce you, he is a disciple of Sanqing Palace, named Yan Qing, the future heir to the head.”

Yang Fan introduced them to each other, “This is Qi Ming, and this is you too. ”

Hearing that he was a disciple of Sanqing Palace, Qi Ming immediately changed his tune, "Yes, heroes come from young."

Weakness returns to weakness, but his own disciples cannot attack him.

“You are Master Qi Ming!” Yan Qing looked at Qi Ming in disbelief.

Qi Ming said lightly "Yeah".

He met his idol!

He knows every patriarch in the history of Sanqing Palace, especially Grandmaster Qi Ming, who is his idol!

Five hundred years ago, he used his body seal to seal Fei Zong for thousands of years, saving the common people. He was also the founder of the Talisman Formation. He knew all the deeds.

He actually saw Master Qi Ming!

Yan Qing instantly transformed into a little fanboy, her eyes full of stars.

This state was completely different from when she faced Yang Fan. She couldn't help but feel a little sour. Sure enough, there are believers only when history records it.

Damn it, why didn't those people record her deeds? Well, now, neither of them knows her.

So angry, so angry!

Yang Fan sat back on the stool holding his breath, his face looked stinky.

Don't let her know who originally recorded the Sanqing Gong Shiji. If she knows, she will be dragged out and beaten even if she is reincarnated!

“A sneeze~” An old man with a white beard suddenly sneezed loudly in the Sanqing Palace far away on Sanqing Mountain.

He was the only one in the room, feeling cold and lonely. Looking at the talisman on the table, his eyes were full of longing.

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