Chapter 400 Long time no see, Yang Fan
Thinking of the past, Ma Bingliang couldn't help but scolded Lian Rong crazily.
If he hadn't been holding back, all seven of them would have come back intact, and Chen Jiang would not have died!
Now that I think about the evil ghost suddenly losing control, it must have been Lian Rong who secretly planted the resentment of the Netherworld Abyss in that evil ghost that caused him to lose control.
Before, they were all wondering why the resentment from the Netherworld Abyss suddenly appeared.
Now it seems that they are all the product of that old bitch Lian Rong!
Yan Qing listened to him scolding without saying anything, but kept thinking about it in his mind. The resentment of Netherworld Abyss that Lian Rong obtained probably came from that time tavern. .
If Lian Rong can buy it, then others can naturally buy it too.
The eyes gradually darkened, and Yan Qing’s hand knocked on the table. Who is selling the resentment of the Netherworld Abyss behind the scenes?
"Uncle Master, who do you think helped Chen Jiang reincarnate?" Ma Bingliang asked without raising his head.
He was very happy that Chen Jiang could be reincarnated, but he was also a little curious about who helped him reincarnate. It was obvious that he had already lost his soul.
Ma Bingliang waited for a long time but did not wait for Taoist Master Xuan Yue to reply to him. Instead, he heard a suspicious snoring sound.
Huh huh huh...Hum huh huh...
Ma Binliang: "..."
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Zhou Family
Qiao Cian brought a quilt and a pillow and placed them at the door of Zhou You's room. He put the things down and spread them, lay down, and closed his eyes happily.
Fan Qingyu used to go to her children's room to take a look before going to bed. There was only a cloakroom between her room and Zhou You's room.
The distance was very close. She was wearing a facial mask and raising her head slightly. Since the light in the corridor was not strong, she did not pay attention to her steps and accidentally kicked a round furry thing.
“Ah!”
"Ah, it hurts!"
Screams and cries of pain sounded at the same time, and Qiao Cian got up from the ground in a hurry.
Fan Qingyu was so frightened that her hands flew wildly, and the mask flew off her face. She staggered several steps and retreated to the wall, standing still in shock.
"What's wrong? Wife?" Zhou Pengfei, who was in the room, ran out anxiously.
"Taoist Master Qiao, what happened?"
Seeing that Qiao Cian was there, he asked her.
Qiao Cian smiled awkwardly, pointed to the quilt and pillow on the ground and said, "I'm sorry, I scared Mrs. Zhou."
Zhou Pengfei and his wife looked at the quilt and pillow on the ground. Pillow, looking at Qiao Cian.
Taoist priest, what are you doing?
"Then...what, I was afraid something might happen to Zhou You, so I decided to guard the door. As you know, the most important thing in our industry is after-sales service."
Zhou Pengfei and his wife: Is that so?
Qiao Cian nodded firmly, yes, that’s it!
......
Yang Fan and his small team all live in the Zhou family.
It was late at night, and everyone had gone to bed. The little white tiger lay beside Yang Fan and slept peacefully as usual, as if he had dreamed of something delicious, with a smile on his face and a suspicious liquid hanging from the corner of his mouth. .
Next to him, Yang Fan was lying on his side, with his back to the little white tiger, his eyes closed, his breathing slow, as if he had fallen asleep.
The lights in the room were dim, and a black figure slowly came out of the darkness, suspended in the air, staring at Yang Fan on the bed.
Time passed by, and suddenly she flew quickly towards Yang Fan. The next second, two black shadows, one black and one white, flew past in the air, and the black shadow hit the wall heavily.
“You disturb my sleep at night, are you seeking death?”
Yang Fan pinched her neck with one hand, his face full of dissatisfaction at being disturbed. If Xu Mao, Xiao Lin and the others were here, they would definitely recognize this person as Qingqiu at a glance, but he was not her.
'Qingqiu' grinned from ear to ear, and instantly transformed into another person, with black hair, stunning red lips, and a beautiful beauty mark under her eyebrows.
Yang Fan's brows moved slightly. This ghost looked familiar. She seemed to have seen it somewhere.
'Qingqiu' lowered her head and glanced at her chest. The lightning rod was inserted right into her chest. She laughed softly, but the sound she made was hoarse and weird like a man's.
“Long time no see, Yang Fan.”
This sentence was like the key to Pandora's box. In an instant, those memories that had been sealed for hundreds of years flooded into Yang Fan's head like a tide.
"Yang Fan! You are a bastard! It's all because of you that everything happened like this, go to hell!"
"It's all because you killed your parents. , why wasn’t you the one who died?”
“If they hadn’t given birth, this wouldn’t have happened!”
……
"Monster! Burn this one to death. If she is burned to death, the village will be saved!"
"The existence of that child is the greatest disaster in the world. Why do you still want to save her?!"
...
"Yang Fan, look at what senior brother has brought you and eat."
"Yang Fan, you are hiding there and being lazy again. I want to file a complaint with the master."< br>
"Yang Fan." "Yang Fan." "Yang Fan."..."Little Master Uncle!"
Zi——
Countless voices sounded in her ears, painful, angry, and disgusting Yes, I like it... The noisy and sharp sound forced Yang Fan to close his eyes subconsciously, his expression holding back the pain, and the hand holding 'Qingqiu''s neck trembled slightly.
'Qingqiu' seemed very satisfied with her appearance, and the corners of her mouth kept rising, "Remember, if it weren't for me, you would really be 'dead', just like that person named Chen Jiang."
She bit the last sentence particularly hard.
After she finished speaking, the smile on her face became even brighter. She couldn't wait to see Yang Fan in more pain.
Suddenly, the hand holding her neck tightened, and it was harder than before.
Yang Fan opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were clear, and he said coldly, "Whoever you save, you go to ask for reward. I don't remember what you helped me."
"Chen Jiang If it weren't for me, he would have disappeared completely." 'Qingqiu' was a little disappointed with her reaction, "Shouldn't you thank me?"
"Leave your birth date and I will let Qiao Cian burn it for you. Something to thank you for.”
"..."
'Qingqiu' sneered, with contempt and contempt written all over his face, "You are still as useless as ever, a trash who knows nothing except a mouth that shows off."
She seemed to want to irritate Yang Fan, but instead of being irritated, the latter complained about her, "I don't know if I am useless, but you are still as useless as ever. That bad mouth is a bit offensive." It’s not offensive at all.”
“How about I enroll you in a class to learn how to speak? If you keep hiding in that dark place for a long time, you won’t be able to do anything but bark.”< br>
A hint of anger flashed across 'Qingqiu''s face, and her body instantly turned into a black mist and disappeared from Yang Fan's hands. The lightning-struck wood fell down in a free fall motion, and Yang Fan quickly stretched out his hand to catch it.
Yang Fan picked up the lightning strike wood and straightened up. In an instant, the surroundings were eerily quiet, and the sound of the little white tiger's breathing disappeared.
Everything around him seemed to be still and became darker. Yang Fan looked up at the clock on the wall. At first glance, there was nothing wrong. The clocks were all spinning, but only the second hand was spinning, and the hour hand and The minute hand didn't move.
Ghost!