Happy to open the coffin

Chapter 70
When it came to this matter, An Xiangwan was worried but not worried. This conflicting psychology made her a little crazy.

An Yuya couldn't see Zong Che, but An Jixing could. Maybe this old man took the opportunity to demote Zong Che and adopt him to An Yuya.

"Go ahead, both of you, ah."

The four disciples of An's family were upset after hearing this, they had a good sense of themselves, and they were overconfident towards An Jixing's grandfather and grandson.

"cut."

An Xiangwan was helpless now, so he picked off two leaves and blew them.

Gong Ze couldn't help being a little surprised when he saw it, he didn't expect her to know how to blow leaves?

As a result, when she blew it out, there was a leaking "beep...beep..." sound, which surprised Gongze so much that he almost choked on his saliva. What's the reason for this weird tone?
"You..." He couldn't laugh or cry.

An Xiangwan paused for a moment, then looked at Gongze puzzled, "Huh?"

Gong Ze saw the confused expression on her beautiful little face, she looked cute, so let her continue.

"It's okay, you continue."

"Oh."

An Xiangwan ignored him and continued to study how to play. She did this to distract her attention.

After blowing for a while, the four guys in front couldn't calm down anymore.

"Stop blowing, and blowing will tear your leaves."

When An Xiangwan heard this, he raised his eyes, pretending to be shocked.

"Oh, I'm so scared. I thought you guys were going to tear my mouth apart. It turned out to be a leaf. It's okay. Take it and tear it up—here." After speaking, he stretched out his hand and handed the leaf to the four of them.

As a result, they looked at her like a fool, turned around and reminded her: "Warning you, don't blow it again."

"I'm bored, and I can't go into the cave to see. If you want your senior sister to be here, you will definitely blow it to me."

An Xiangwan sighed nonchalantly, but threw away the leaf in his hand.

As soon as she finished speaking, the four people in front started to quarrel again: "So you are only worthy to sit here and blow the leaves, and our senior sister will go into the cave to do great things."

After they spoke, the clouds began to gather in the sky, and the wind gradually picked up, rolling up the weeds and falling to the ground, making people uncomfortably wave their hands and blow past the dead leaves in front of them.

Gong Ze looked at the sky: "It looks like it's going to rain." After speaking, he pinched his fingers and made the calculation.

What he said made the disciples of the An family not like to hear it.

"You are blind, this is clearly a sign of auspiciousness for our master and sister to subdue the devil in the cave."

"Yes."

These words made the corners of An Xiangwan and Gongze's mouths twitch uncontrollably. It turns out that subduing powerful ghosts also causes this phenomenon of the world changing color. Have you watched too many fantasy movies?
After Gong Ze finished the calculation, his expression was a little uncomfortable: "Things must be reversed when they are extreme."

An Xiangwan heard goosebumps all over his body: "You mean you're having a bad day?"

"En." Gong Ze replied seriously, and then stood up from the chair.

The temperature of the surrounding air began to drop sharply, and the sky was getting darker, as if today's night had fallen ahead of schedule—it was the accumulation of Yin Qi.

Just in case, An Xiangwan reached out and took out the black talisman from his satchel, put it between his middle index fingers, stood up, stood in a dignified posture, and read out the imperial edict with great breath.

"Qinghua Changle Realm, the Miaoyan Palace in the East Pole...in the tens of billions of auspicious lights. Find the sound and go to feel Taiyi save the suffering Heavenly Venerable Qingxuan Jiuyang God."

Yu Luo, a flash of spiritual light flashed on her body, and immediately disappeared back into her body.

This is the first time for Gong Ze to experience An Xiangwan's Taoism. Not only is she flexible in using spells, but when she casts spells, her own potential is like opening the door to a repository. Anyone with a little knowledge of Taoism can judge her aptitude at a glance depth.

　An Xiangwan: "Little babies, do the leaves they blow sound nice? Remember to tell me if it sounds good~"

　　After speaking, continue to blow the leaves.

　　"Beep~~~beep~~~"

　　Gong Ze sat next to her and covered his ears, thinking whether to tear her leaves.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)