The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 75 This style is Fairy Chiyin

A scream resounded through the sky.

The mountains are full of butterflies, each of which is brightly colored and so beautiful that it is not like a human being.

Butterflies flew over, and the people in black hissed in fright, "Run!"

"Run, this is a man-eating butterfly!"

A group of men in black scurried about in the mountains, but in the end, the number became smaller and smaller, and they fell down one by one.

Feng Canglan stood on the small mound, took off his hat and looked at the man in black who was waving wildly to drive away, smiling brightly.

The crisp laughter is like a silver bell, sweet and pleasant to the ear.

Of course, if it wasn't for such a bloody scene.

The last man in black fell down, and the strange scent in the air was mixed with the soaring smell of blood, permeating the entire mountain.

The assassin who was still alive and kicking just now has become a bone of bones.

The man-eating butterfly flapped its wings and flew away after enjoying the perfect meal. Feng Canglan stood on the mound with a slight smile like a flower blooming, and the scene of being with countless bones made people shudder.

"What a fool."

"How can I use the same trick twice."

She left the mound and jumped over the bones.

There was an innocent smile on the delicate cheeks, as if the elf had fallen into hell, still maintaining that innocence.

"You shoot one, I shoot one, when will I go to hell." The words uttered by her silver bell-like voice made people feel numb.

Feng Canglan bounced away from the mountain, leaving only the bones that could not move.

"master."

The cloaked man who rushed over after hearing the news, his pupils shrank when he saw the dense bones on the ground.

The hearts of everyone following behind were trembling.

The person who was talking just now became boneless in the blink of an eye.If it weren't for these clothes, I really couldn't believe it.

"How is this going!"

The subordinates beside the man in the cloak were shocked, and stepped forward a few steps and squatted down to touch the bone.

The cloaked man's expression changed slightly, and he said sharply, "Don't touch it!"

But after all, it was still a step too late, and the subordinate's fingertips touched the bone.

Just when a few people were puzzled, his subordinates screamed, "Ah—"

His fingers were rotting upwards at an extremely fast speed, and the man in the cloak drew out his long sword from the side, and slashed over with it.

The subordinate's arm fell to the ground, and the whole hand was rotten.

Looking at the rotten and bloody hand, the subordinate's face was pale.

It is conceivable that the whole person will become like this later.

Holding his severed arm, he bowed and said, "Thank you, master, for saving your life."

The man in the cloak didn't respond, and stared sharply at the dense bones on the ground, "Kill people without leaving traces, and keep them alive for ten miles."

His cool voice didn't have the slightest wave, flat without any ups and downs, "This style is Fairy Chiyin."

"Fairy Chiyin?" The guard's pupils dilated in shock, "The number one killer of Qiongcang Tower, Fairy Chiyin?"

"She has disappeared for many years, how could she attack our people?" Their people are clearly chasing and killing Immortal Ghost Doctor.

"Fairy Chiyin and Immortal Ghost Hand Doctor." The cloaked man whispered to himself, "Go and find out what is the relationship between these two."

"Yes."

The man in the cloak turned around, and instead of instructing the guards to bury these heroically sacrificed subordinates, he left directly to let them die in the wilderness.

on the street

Feng Canglan doesn't have much interest in shopping in the busy city, and his mind is full of things to do.

It's very troublesome, unless it is divided into two, how can the two identities appear at the same time?

Otherwise, just find someone to pretend to be...

Thinking of this, a gleam of light flashed in Feng Canglan Qiushui's eyes.

Yes indeed!You can find someone to pretend to be one of them!
Feng Canglan's identity is definitely not good, and it is easy to be seen through after spending so long with Zong Zhengyu.

But the identity of Ghost Hand Doctor Immortal is different.

Wearing a veil, Zong Zhengyu has only met once, so it shouldn't be a problem to find someone familiar to pretend to be.

In short, we must get Jiuxulongmei early, otherwise it will be more troublesome.

Thinking about something in his heart, he didn't notice that the man in brocade clothes who was walking towards him bumped into him abruptly.

"I see!" She covered her hurt eyes and raised her head to reprimand, but she stopped when she saw his face clearly, and reached out to touch his cheek, "What should I do, you hit him Here I am."

"Tell me how to compensate me."

Her words were flirtatious, and the man in brocade retreated back again and again, looking at Feng Canglan with horror on his face, "Seventh... Aunt Seventh Emperor."

"Xiao Jin bumped into her by accident, and I hope Aunt Seventh Emperor will forgive me."

I wanted to make some more teasing, but my heart choked up when I heard Zong Zhengjin's address.

Depend on!She is now dressed as a woman, not as a man, Mr. Yun!
She covered her eyes with her hands and her face was full of embarrassment, which was really a big joke.

"Hey, it's okay, Aunt Seventh Emperor was just joking, don't take it seriously."

"By the way, how is your injury?" Feng Canglan originally changed the subject, but just after he finished speaking, Zong Zhengjin gave him a deep look.

Feng Canglan lowered his head and slapped his mouth, this mouth is full of bad things.

She hurriedly remedied, "I also heard about the incident at the Meridian Gate before, and I must have been injured after kneeling for a day."

Zong Zhengjin smiled gently, humble and polite, "Aunt Lao Qihuang is concerned, Xiaojin is fine."

"It's fine."

"You are still young so you can't damage your body. If you have sequelae, you will be in trouble. You haven't married your wife yet."

Speaking of this, Feng Canglan approached with a gossip expression, "You haven't married your wife yet?"

Zong Zhengjin hung his head shyly, "Not yet."

"Then you have to cherish it even more, otherwise what will you do if you marry a wife in the future and be disliked?"

Feng Canglan rolled his eyes and smiled like a kind elder, "Does Xiaojin have a girl he likes?"

"If someone you like tells Aunt Seventh, Auntie will hire you."

"Thank you, Aunt Seventh Emperor." Zong Zhengjin saluted slightly, exuding elegance, "Xiaojin doesn't have a girl she likes right now."

"No?" Feng Canglan raised his voice unconsciously, and Zong Zhengjin's eyes showed doubts, "What's wrong?"

"No..." She brushed her hair.

Right.He said that his younger sister was studying medicine in the mountains, and she never met her so she couldn't like it, "Well, if you like a girl, remember to tell Aunt Qihuang, and Aunt Huang will definitely tell you back."

Zong Zhengjin bowed his head, even lowering his head could not stop the slight blush on his face, "Definitely."

On the surface, Feng Canglan looked like a loving elder, but inside he was screaming.

Such an innocent little cutie!The blushing look is so cute!

A refined, gentle and innocent cutie who is easy to blush!

It's just too much for her!
Zong Zhengjin changed the topic shyly, and only saw Feng Canglan left and right, "Aunt Seventh Emperor, this is..."

"Oh, I came out alone, I will go back after buying some small things."

"What about you?"

"I'm going out to buy a book." Zong Zhengjin replied truthfully, his clear voice made people feel like spring breeze, extremely comfortable.

"Buying books?" She tried her best to suppress the upturned corners of her mouth, "Aunt Qihuang, I just have something to go with you."

"Then... OK."

The two walked together, one at the age of a genie and the other at a weak crown, the woman was elegant and gentle, and the man was refined and gentle.

The two walked side by side, attracting countless people's eyes and discussions.

"Where did the golden boy and the jade girl come from, they are so well-matched."

"Really, one is quiet and gentle, and the other is gentle and elegant."

Hearing that the people around were praising the two as a match, Feng Canglan ticked off the corner of his mouth without leaving a trace.

"Where does it match?"

(End of this chapter)