"One, two, three...7, eight, beloved, this is probably the whole family has died here."

Looking at the eight neatly arranged coffins in the house, even though Zhiqiu Yiye thought that her cultivation was quite good, she felt a little chill in her heart. It took a long time to adjust her mood and said dryly: "You guys look here now, I'll go and see if there are any other rooms to live in."

As he said that, Zhiqiu Yiye walked to the corner and pushed open the door.

"bump!"

There was only a loud bang.

The already dilapidated eaves hit Zhiqiu Yiye's head heavily, and immediately hit him with stars.

It turned out that this Zhengqi Villa was disrepair for a long time and had many places that were damaged. But I knew that Qiu Yiye had used too much force just now, and the eaves were just too much to bear, which made him suffer a loss.

"Master Zhiqiu, are you okay?" Ning Caichen saw this and immediately forgot about fear and hurriedly walked forward with concern and greeting.

"I'm fine."

After being smashed, Zhiqiu Yiye responded angrily and then walked into the door.

Seeing this, Ning Caichen followed suit.

As for Fahai, he first looked at the coffins on the ground carefully, then walked to Ye Fan and whispered: "Donald Ye, these coffins are all new, I'm afraid there will be strange things in it."

"No," Ye Fan nodded and said mysteriously: "Master Fahai, please be calm and you will be fine in a while."

When Fahai heard this, he nodded without saying much, and then sat aside and went to meditate quietly.

Soon, Zhiqiu Yiye and Ning Caichen looked around Zhengqi Villa briefly and found that except for the room in the middle and the few rooms on the side, most of the others were dilapidated. Either the roof was damaged and leaking, or the inside was dilapidated and it was so dilapidated that it could not be occupied.

After a while of discussion, the few people simply decided to spend the night in this room.

As night fell, the atmosphere suddenly became gloomy, and a bonfire swayed in the night wind.

“Swishy…”

The night wind blew the grass and trees outside the house, and the sounds were rustling. In the mountains and forests, there seemed to be millions of ghosts running, and the inexplicable strange atmosphere enveloped the entire night sky.

"call--!"

A cool breeze blew in, blew the cloth strips hanging from the beams in the village.

For a moment, ghosts were everywhere, as if there were really some evil spirits and evil spirits, and they were in the house!

"Swoosh--!"

A white shadow suddenly flashed outside the door, fast and anxious, like a ghost.

Unfortunately, Ning Caichen, the scholar, had already fallen asleep, and Fahai was sitting alone, meditating quietly alone. As for Ye Fan and Zhiqiu Yiye, they closed their eyes and rested in their own way, as if they had not noticed this scene.

"Swoosh, swosh--!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Immediately afterwards, a sound of ghost crying sounded in the village, which was gloomy and terrifying. Then, several miserable white figures appeared and floated over.

At this moment, if everyone can’t find anything, then they will be really ashamed of their cultivation.

Seeing this, Fahai couldn't help but look at him, as if asking Ye Fan, "Is this the good show you said?"

Ye Fan nodded, then sent a message with magic power: "These people are deliberately pretending to be ghosts here. Not long ago, wasn't it rumored that Fu Tianchou, the Minister of War, was convicted and imprisoned? These people are Fu Tianchou's family members, who intend to rob the prison cart here and rescue Fu Tianchou."

Fahai couldn't help but nodded, and then he understood the reason. He looked at Ye Fan with a hint of confusion.

With Fahai's eyesight, you can naturally see that the people in white in front of you are all living people, but it would be impossible to imagine that Ye Fan knew the whole thing like this.

Looking back on the past, Ye Fan also concluded in this tone that Cihang Pudu would inevitably appear near Jinhua County. Fahai couldn't help but feel moved, as if he had grasped something.

However, now is not a good time to speak, after all, there are other people present in the room.

"Ghost!"

Seeing that he had just had a sleep, he found so many white shadows. Even though Ning Caichen had seen ghosts more than once, he was so scared.

But Zhiqiu Yiye on the side was not like Ning Caichen.

However, in terms of eyesight, Zhiqiu Yiye is still much worse than Fahai, and he did not find that these white shadows were actually dressed up by living people. With a swing of his sword, he rushed straight into the white shadows and fought with them.

"Bold, it's really hurting the world here. Look at me, Qiu Yiye will not take you today!"

Suddenly, the sword lights and sword shadows and the sound of weapons fighting each other was loud.

The originally quiet Zhengqi Villa is now in chaos.

"Fellow Daoqiu, these people are living people, they are not ghosts!"

Seeing this, Ye Fan kindly reminded him.

Zhiqiu Yiye also discovered that the white shadows fighting with him in front of him were real existences, not as illusory as ghosts, and couldn't help but frown: "You guys, who ran to this wilderness in the middle of the night, pretended to be a ghost, are you full and have nothing to do!"

"Hmph, you guys!"

The woman walked out of the white shadow and scolded Zhiqiu Yiye angrily: "If you hadn't been to you, you wouldn't have been here and stayed here, how could we be so scared?"

"Yohe, is it our fault?"

Zhiqiu Yiye was stunned when she heard this, and then smiled and said, "I only realized today that someone is so irrational. Come on, I want to learn a few tricks!"

"I'm afraid of you!"

When the woman heard this, she immediately raised her eyebrows and said, she wanted to raise her sword and go forward.

"Stop it all!"

However, Ye Fan discovered that things seemed to be developing towards an unexpected situation. He quickly ended his communication with Fahai, walked among the crowd, frowned and said, "I know this is actually a misunderstanding. You are hiding here, planning to save people, right?"

"Who are you? How do you know we are going to save people?" the woman in white said curiously.

Not only her, but even the group of people in white behind the woman came over curiously and looked at Ye Fan with confusion.

"Ha, I not only know that you want to save people, but also who you plan to save," Ye Fan couldn't help but show a funny expression and said quietly: "The person you want to save is Fu Tianchou, the former Minister of War, the Minister of War?"

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the men in white who had just relaxed, pulled out their weapons and looked at Ye Fan with a cautious look on their faces.

"Who are you!"

"I am just a wise man from the world, and I just know a little bit of the ability to predict the future," Ye Fan said.

"Okay, Brother Ye, everyone, what are you talking about? I'm almost confused by you!"

After understanding that the people in front of him were not ghosts, Ning Caichen was much more courageous. Seeing this, he hurriedly walked to Ye Fan and complained to everyone: "What are you saying? Can't you sit down and open it together? How good is it to use a knife and a sword?"

"Okay, I'll tell you about this."

In the crowd, another female voice sounded, and the woman said softly: "Little woman Fu Qingfeng, this is my sister Fu Yuechi. Not long ago, my father was framed and imprisoned. We are lying here to rob the prison car and rescue him."

"Sister," the woman who was talking before heard this, quickly walked to Fu Qingfeng and complained: "Why did you tell me everything? If the officers and soldiers knew about it, wouldn't they be able to save their father?"

"Little sister, this gentleman already knows it, so it's better to speak it openly."

While speaking, Fu Qingfeng walked to Ye Fan and others, Yingying bowed and said, "Please ask a few gentlemen to keep this secret for us because of the unjustly imprisonment of my father."

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and by chance, the face towel on Fu Qingfeng's face turned off.

Suddenly, Ning Caichen, who was originally curious, changed his face instantly, rushed to the woman quickly, hugged her without saying anything, and said excitedly: "Xiaoqian, Xiaoqian...is it really you? You... are you alive."

Looking at the face of the woman in white in front of her, Ning Caichen instantly fell into endless memories, as if he had returned to Lanruo Temple many years ago.

The pavilion in the middle of the lake, the long-lost piano sound, and the ancient painting.

“Dirty!”

While stunned, Fu Qingfeng immediately raised his hand and slapped Ning Caichen. Then, she pulled out her long sword and wanted to stab Ning Caichen according to the key points in front of her.

"clang,"

At the critical moment, two plain white fingers clamped the sword edge steadily, and a faint sound of gold and iron handover came out.

"you!"

Seeing this, Fu Qingfeng couldn't help but look at Ye Fan angrily and scolded: "Why, what do you want to do?"

"Girl, please be careful. My friend is just a little excited and has no malice," said Ye Fan.

The conversation between the two immediately woke Ning Caichen who was trapped in memory. The latter looked at Fu Qingfeng who was holding the sword and glaring at him with confusion: "Xiaoqian, don't you recognize me anymore? I...I am Ning Caichen."

"What Ning Caichen, I don't know him!"

Fu Qingfeng frowned and said, "Also, I'll say it again. My name is Fu Qingfeng, not Xiaoqian."

"Ahem, Brother Ning."

Seeing that Ning Caichen was puzzled, Ye Fan quickly reminded: "You recognized the wrong person. This girl is really not Nie Xiaoqian. Moreover, don't forget that Miss Xiaoqian has already entered the cycle of reincarnation. Even if she is reincarnated, she cannot be so big now, right?"

"But...but,"

Ning Caichen shook his head, looked at Fu Qingfeng's face, and said in a daze: "But she is Xiaoqian."

As he said that, he was about to step forward and continue to hold Fu Qingfeng.

"Bang!"

Another slap hit Ning Caichen hard in the face. The latter's mind was suddenly cleared. In a staggering manner, a lock piece fell from his body.

"Bang!"

"Hey, what is this?"
Chapter completed!