Tan Xuan uncorked the wine gourd and poured it out. Some wine spilled from the mouth of the gourd. After the wine fell to the ground, Miaomiao appeared from it. However, Miaomiao's eyes were dull at this time and she stood there motionless without any expression.
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"You asked me to bring it, and now I have brought it. Didn't you say that you want to return everything that belongs to it? Now return it in person."
"Is that what you're talking about?" Yan Luo looked at Tan Xuan and asked with a bitter smile, "It's too late to deal with her matters after I wake up."
Tan Xuan shook his head and said seriously: "One code means one code, and you must do what you say. This is part of the conditions for me to help you. If you don't honor it, I won't honor it either."
"Okay, wait for me." Yan Luo left the darkroom and came back a short while later with a small porcelain bottle. When he passed by Tan Xuan, he threw the small porcelain bottle directly to Tan Xuan.
"Here you go, this is what I separated from her ghost. When the time comes, she will be included in it. After three days, it will return to its original owner on its own."
"Hey!" Tan Xuan immediately smiled. He opened the bottle cap and took a look. He found that it was a beggar's version of the Spirit-Sealing Gourd. He reached out and knocked on the bottom of the bottle and shouted "Come in." Miaomiao was in a daze over there.
It turned into a stream of green smoke and entered the porcelain bottle, and then Tan Xuan put the porcelain bottle into his pocket with a smile.
"Is it my turn now?" Yan Luo asked angrily. The tense and exciting atmosphere was disturbed by Tan Xuan just now.
"Okay, Miaomiao is staying in the gourd. If I don't get it out, how can I help you fetch the soul mountain? Why are you so anxious?" Tan Xuan muttered a few words and lifted the wine gourd up again.
Yan Luo chuckled, "I didn't realize that you are still a love interest. If I had known that you liked women, I would have found a more beautiful and charming female ghost for you. There is no way I can let those two outside.
Let’s compare it.”
"Oh! That's sloppy." Yan Luo shook his head, seriously, as if he was blaming himself.
Tan Xuan's face became very dark, especially under the candlelight, it was even more frighteningly dark.
"Do you think the blow I just gave didn't hurt, or that I couldn't hurt your bones?"
"No, no, no." Yan Luo quickly waved his hand and explained, "I have no other intention. I just want to help you find a better one. It's purely out of good intentions."
"There is no need for your good intentions. If you have the leisure, think about yourself first, and then lie down quickly."
"Oh." Yan Luo beside Tan Xuan turned around and disappeared, while the Yan Luo in the coffin slowly opened his eyes and slowly stretched out his wrinkled hands.
Tan Xuan took a step back, kicked the coffin hard, and said angrily: "What are you doing, pretending to be a corpse with me? Do you believe that I will let you lift the corpse directly?"
Yan Luo, who was in the coffin, slowly sat up while holding the coffin. His body did not move at all, and his head turned little by little to Tan Xuan behind him. Then he smiled apologetically at Tan Xuan, with his gaping mouth open and his voice hoarse.
He said: "Wait a moment, I'll get the things I prepared first, and I'll eat them in conjunction with Hun Shan."
"Then hurry up." Tan Xuan urged angrily. Facing the waning old man in front of him, Tan Xuan had no pity, but an undisguised disgust. There was no way, he was old again. This man was not only old, but the key was
It was ugly. I didn't notice it just now when I was lying in the coffin. Now that he moved, Tan Xuan wished that he was completely dead. He would easily vomit if he looked at it again.
Yan Luo groped around in the coffin for a while and found a plastic bottle similar to the size of eye drops. The bottle was less than half filled with dark liquid. Yan Luo unscrewed the lid and lay back down again, closing his eyes.
, with his mouth slightly open and his arm holding a plastic bottle raised.
"Let's get started, I'm ready." Yan Luo said while maintaining that posture.
"Okay." Tan Xuan didn't add any additional conditions. He took a step forward and returned to the coffin. He held the bottom of the gourd with his left hand and made a weird gesture with his right hand. He didn't pinch or recite a spell. He just lifted his little finger from the mouth of the gourd.
All the wine went into the gourd, and then he turned his left hand and turned the wine gourd upside down. Then he narrowed his eyes slightly, and the little finger in the gourd moved slightly, and the wine slowly flowed down his fingers.
"Li Hui, Li Hui, where are you?"
Tan Xuan stood in that posture for a long time, the joints of his fingers kept moving, but the posture never changed. Gradually, sweat began to appear on his forehead, but after a while, his face gradually became sweaty.
smiled.
"So you are here, then come out. Someone is Zhi Yangsun in exchange for you. I didn't expect you to be so valuable even after your soul is gone..."
Tan Xuan twirled his fingers around the mouth of the gourd, and he brought out a ball of chaotic air from the gourd. Tan Xuan reached out and grabbed the ball of air, then put his hand into the coffin.
"Get ready, Soul Mountain is coming."
"good."
Yan Luo agreed loudly, his voice full of excitement, and then he opened his mouth wide.
Tan Xuan opened his hand, and the air ball in his hand had shattered, leaving only a gray thing the size of a child's fingernail. However, as soon as the thing appeared, the air in the entire underground morgue instantly became extremely fresh.
"Let me go."
Tan Xuan didn't hesitate at all. With a flick of his wrist, the gray thing quickly fell into Yan Luo's mouth.
Yan Luo's throat rumbled, and then his eyes suddenly opened. His energy was radiating without any turbidity, and his whole temperament also changed accordingly. Although he still looked old, his face revealed a fierce and domineering look.
Tan Xuan warned in a cold voice: "Don't dwell on it, and quickly cooperate with other medicines to refine it."
Upon hearing this, Yan Luo immediately squeezed the black liquid from the plastic bottle in his hand into his mouth. After squeezing it out, he reached out and applied the liquid hanging from the corner of his mouth to his seven orifices.
"Please help me guard it for a while. I will refine these medicines first. If there are any intruders during this period, whether they are humans or ghosts, they will be shot to death."
After saying that, Yan Luo closed his eyes and his breathing became slow before Tan Xuan agreed.
The entire dark room was completely silent. Only the very durable candle was still beating, allowing Tan Xuan to see something moving in the silence. Tan Xuan did not feel scared. After all, he had fought too many ghosts.
He had experienced this kind of atmosphere many times, but he was used to living with Xiao Di, so he preferred to be with others.
Tan Xuan stared at Yan Luo in the coffin without blinking. He saw Yan Luo lying motionless in the coffin, but the skin on his face, neck, and hands that was exposed to the air was leaking out.
The black oil-like substance soon covered his body with a black film, as if someone had put a layer of close-fitting black gauze on him, and the black film became thicker and thicker, covering him completely in a short time.
It is no longer transparent, even the hair is covered tightly.
"You made yourself a cocoon and then broke out into a butterfly. It seems that he did it. But what came out of the cocoon could be a butterfly or a moth. I don't know which one you are?"
Tan Xuan sneered and shook his head, took out the cigarette case from his pocket, lit a cigarette, squatted on the coffin board above Yan Luo's head and started smoking. After smoking one cigarette, Tan Xuan lit another one, and then
He smoked cigarettes one after another until the pack of cigarettes was completely empty, and he stopped smoking. However, at this time, in addition to the dark oil film on Yan Luo's body, there was another layer of soot.
"ha……"
Yan Luo in the coffin suddenly opened his mouth and roared loudly.
"Hmm!" Tan Xuan frowned, lowered his feet, turned over and jumped off the coffin.
"Crack...crack...boom!"
The coffin was torn apart and fell heavily to the ground. The "silkworm chrysalis" in the coffin rolled on the ground for a while and then stood up straight. Then Yan Luo opened his eyes suddenly, and a ferocious aura spurted out from his eyes.
, immediately filled the entire darkroom.
"Break it for me!"
As Yan Luo roared, the black film and clothes on his body exploded instantly, leaving him completely exposed to the air without any protection.
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"I succeeded, I succeeded..." Yan Luo danced excitedly, not caring at all whether it looked good or not. At this time, for him, nothing could excite him more than being reborn.
Yan Luo raised his hands and feet and looked at it
, the originally dry and wrinkled skin became shiny again. He stretched out his hand and pulled it. The smile on Yan Luo's face froze, because his skin had no elasticity and was loose. It was only better than before, but not at all.
The extent of what he imagined.
Yan Luo looked down at the skin on his body again. It was the same. Although it was no longer as wrinkled as when he was old, it was not as smooth and smooth as when he was young.
"What is going on? How could this happen? I should be young again, why am I still looking old?" Yan Luo asked Tan Xuan loudly.
Tan Xuan curled his lips and said, "Just be satisfied. It's not like you haven't gotten younger. You look much younger now than before. You're only fifty or sixty years old. You don't need a bicycle."
"Shut up!" Yan Luo roared to Tan Xuan like crazy: "I want to be young again, not to become young. This is not the same thing at all. You know what the heck, shut up."
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"Haha!" Tan Xuan sneered and shook his head, "I really scolded the cook after eating a full meal. Well, I have fulfilled my promise. From now on, we will not offend each other."
After saying that, Tan Xuan turned around and walked towards the exit.
"You want to leave, should I let you go?" Yan Luo raised his foot and kicked a coffin board on the ground towards Tan Xuan.
Hearing the movement behind him, Tan Xuan immediately dodged to the side. The coffin board pressed heavily against the wall in front of him, and then fell to the ground with a "thud".
"What do you mean?" Tan Xuan looked at Yan Luo and asked coldly.
Yan Luo laughed, "Isn't it obvious what I mean? Not only did I scold the cook after eating, but I also wanted to kill the donkey. As expected, I am a disciple of the old fool's Confucianism. I am as pedantic as that old thing. The old fool taught me
A little idiot comes out, and he is indeed from the same origin."
Tan Xuan turned around and walked back towards Yan Luo, and asked in a deep voice with a livid face: "What did you call the old man?"
"Old rotten scholar, old fool, what's wrong, can't you hear me?" Yan Luo yelled even louder, his face full of arrogance.
"You die!" Tan Xuan jumped up and punched Yan Luo on the head.