Chapter 39
Another year of autumn, the leaves are withered and yellow.

The sun at noon in autumn was still very hot. Su Fan sat on a deck chair in the yard, basking in the sun leisurely.

There is a clay stove on the stone table next to it, and the teapot is steaming.

Su Fan has been staring at it for a long time, and has been too lazy to move.

The spirit tea is still left from the old leaves. Every time you put a few pieces, you can make several brews, and there are still many left.

Seeing the spirit tea rolling away, he missed Lao Ye a little bit.

Counting the time, it has been almost a year since Su Fan came to this cultivation world.

Now that Su Fan is in Shaoyangfang City, he is definitely a legend.

Not to mention those casual cultivators, even the Qingxuanzong disciples in Fangshi knew that there was someone like him.

Brother is not in the world, but there are always legends about him in the world.

Anyway, he is in Shaoyangfang City, and his current status is very detached.

Although the Qingxuanzong people's attitude towards him is that they don't contact, provoke, or pay attention to him.

But for casual cultivators, it's different.

If it were someone else, with his status, he would definitely be swaggering around in the city every day.

Build another big house and marry more than a dozen concubines.

But Su Fan didn't even show his face. He didn't dare to go to the market, because he was afraid of being surrounded by people, so he simply stayed at home and didn't go out.

Fortunately, I still have two identities. Occasionally when I get bored at home, I will change my face and go to Fangshi for a stroll.

In the past few months, Su Fan has been dreaming.

Old Xu came every day, just like a housekeeper.

All the trivial matters in life, even buying a few bottles of pills, are handled by him himself.

Old Xu originally wanted to find some young and beautiful nuns to serve Su Fan's daily life.

But the shop girl and the female Bodhisattva had a great influence on him.

It made him feel uneasy about the female cultivator in this world. Who knows if it was a nail sent by the Demon Sect, so he simply refused.

Now he doesn't even have to worry about eating, three meals a day are delivered home by the people from Haifengtang.

They are cooked in different ways every day, and they are the signature dishes of several of the best restaurants in Fangshi.

Apart from practicing and drawing talismans, he just basked in the sun in the yard, stretched out on the recliner in a daze.

There is no shortage of spirit stones, and no one bothers them.

Su Fan enjoyed this corrupt life very much.

After living two lifetimes, in fact, this is the life he once yearned for the most.

But in the past, he never lived even a single day like this.

For some reason, he always felt unreal.

The experience of his previous life told him that life is unsatisfactory, nine out of ten.

Too smooth, not a good thing.

Whenever life gets better, there will always be inexplicable changes and some small setbacks.

On ordinary days, nothing happened.

No matter what, let's do it and cherish it.

Anyway, this kind of good life will not last long. When the battle between immortals and demons, who knows what will happen to Yongzhou.

At this time, Lao Xu took two food boxes, opened the door and walked into the yard.

He looked at the teapot on the eye stone table, quickly put down the food box, walked over to take the teapot down, and poured a cup of spirit tea for Su Fan.

Seeing Su Fan spread out on the recliner, Xu Wen couldn't help shaking his head and smiling wryly.

He had never seen anything like this before, staying at home for several months without going out, if it was him, he would probably have gone crazy.

However, Su Fan was as happy as rain, and would rather lie flat until death.

"Brother, it's time to eat..."

After Lao Xu finished speaking, he entered the house with a food box.

Su Fan lazily moved his body, took a sip from the teacup on the stone table, and then got up from the reclining chair.

Stretched and entered the house.

Lunch is four dishes and one soup, and there is a big bowl of Ling rice.

Su Fan has a big appetite, and each dish is full of portions.

He was holding the rice bowl to eat, and Xu Wen who was next to him chatted with him about what happened in Fangshi recently.

Because of Su Fan's relationship, Blizzard Hall developed well in Shaoyangfang.

All parties are trying to save face, the original enemy, the Wuyun Gang, is almost becoming a branch of the Gale Wind Hall.

Xu Wen is now the number two leader of Haifengtang, and he can be regarded as the number one figure in Shaoyangfang City.

"There's no news from Qin State recently, right?"

After hearing Su Fan's words, Xu Wen shook his head.

"I haven't heard any news, but there are more and more flying boats coming from Ganzhou and Lanzhou."

Su Fan knew in his heart that Xianzong had already started preparing for the big battle in a few years.

It seems that the fight is not so fast, and there will be another two years of comfort.

After Lao Xu left, Su Fan came to the basement.

He took out the palm-sized "Evil Ghost Banner" from the storage bag, and pinched a strange seal with his left hand.

His lips moved slightly, chanting a strange spell.

The "Evil Ghost Banner" automatically turned into a huge black banner several meters in size without wind, and the entire basement became gloomy.

Su Fan pointed with his right hand, and thick black smoke surged out from the "Evil Ghost Banner", and the entire basement was instantly enveloped in pitch-black smoke.

The black smoke gradually condensed, gradually turning into black figures one by one.

Among the countless ghost shadows, a female figure in an ancient white dress loomed.

This is an evil ghost, suspended a foot in the air, floating with its toes down, and its hair drooping to the ground.

In the parted black hair in front of the forehead, a face was pale and pale, and the eyes were completely black, with no pupils.

The black nails that popped out from the slowly raised hands were two feet long, and looked like ten slender and curved black blades.

The light laughter, similar to that of a human woman, came out of the devil's toothless mouth, and swept out with a dark wind, which seemed to be able to freeze people's souls.

Dozens of ghosts behind her also began to show miserable faces, which were extremely hideous and terrifying.

There was a gloomy and extremely ear-piercing neighing sound out of thin air from all directions, the sound was extremely terrifying, filled with endless resentment and coldness.

That terrifying feeling rushed over to Su Fan overwhelmingly.

Too Nima is scary!

Su Fan quickly pinched his fingers and recited the spell.

The huge "Evil Ghost Banner" moved automatically without wind, and dozens of ghosts turned into black smoke again and were sucked into the black banner.

Seeing that all the ghosts in the basement were included in the "Evil Ghost Banner", Su Fan heaved a sigh of relief.

The last time Su Fan was ambushed in the alley, he used two evil cultivators, and they worked really well.

The spells and magic tools of evil cultivators and demons are sinister and treacherous, and they are designed to defeat the magic tools of the immortal sect.

Today Su Fan took out the "Evil Ghost Banner" to try the power of this magic weapon.

Who ever wanted to make a bunch of evil ghosts and ghosts, almost scared him to death.

Ghost cultivators work with ghosts every day, it's really not human.

However, the power of this "Evil Ghost Banner" should not be underestimated.

At least under certain circumstances, it will be like "rotten bone sand" and "ghost Luobian", vicious and vicious, hard to guard against.

Especially if it is used to sneak attack the monks of Xianzong, it will definitely have an unexpected effect.

Thinking of this, Su Fan left the basement and came to the yard.

He lay down on the recliner, took out a book from the storage bag, it was the "True Explanation of Ghosts", and read it seriously.

 Thank you for the holiday coffee, Xingyue Tongying, Ultraman 999, [-]:[-], everyone's recommendation tickets, Lao Bu is deeply grateful, thank you for your love and support.

  


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