The aristocratic family was too crazy, so I threw the door out, drove the car and went back to the Four Little Fairies.

I was on a blind date some time ago. I died of illness now. Isn’t it too abrupt?

But Han Chengyun ignored this at all. He said that if he died of illness, he would die of illness. This matter has not changed yet! Do you really think I am a three-year-old child? If you can cheat me, you will cheat me?

Han Shanshan's death allowed me to see the darkness of the aristocratic family. Even ordinary people can die on the grounds that they are seriously ill and die inexplicably.

I drove all the way to the Four Immortal Taoist Temple, and my car stopped under a big tree. I set up a bill to prepare to use Yin and Yang.

At this time, the breath around me became stronger. I frowned and my teeth also bitten: "Zhou Shan! If you really have a little human nature, stop your experiment. Use countless humans and ghosts to fill out the principles of your Zhou family. Don't you think it's too bloody and cruel? You can lose your human nature and devour human flesh and blood like a beast, but what about the disciples and grandchildren in the future? When they walk this path, will they feel uneasy when they turn back?"

"One day. In life, you always have to sit out and destroy the Blood Cloud Coffin, which is also for the people of the world. I know that you won't care about this general direction, but if I look at it from a young age, how can I save your grandmother?" Zhou Shanyu appeared earnestly under the tree, still wearing that mask, and still talking nonsense.

I had a gloomy face, and I had already reached the full mark of vigilance against him in my heart: "I don't care about your big direction, small direction, etc. I am just an ordinary person, but I have no choice but to be involved in the dispute between you, the madman, the country and the people. I don't care about these things. I just want to save my grandmother and save my friends!"

"Calm down first, Han Shanshan is not dead yet, aren't they? They just want to test you to see how far the relationship between you and Han Shanshan has reached! Now that you have turned against each other, have you all come to me to adjust? So people, there are always conditions to follow. If you don't want to fill in the coffin, there will be others to make up for it. You can't stop doing what you should do, right? The earth is turning, and it won't stop just because you don't do it." Zhou Shan seemed to have left this passage when the time is ripe, trying to affect what I'm about to do now.

"Zhou Shan, I have burned the book. If you kill Han Shanshan, you will only anger me and then let the aristocratic family perish. Come and find me. If you look for the people around me, I will definitely let you all be buried with you! The Xuanmen will do the Xuanmen. Since this is taken out by the predecessors, it has its own truth. When you drag mortals in, you will be destined to be subject to endless revenge!" I sneered and prepared to go down the cave.

"Oh, Han Shanshan is really not dead. Don't say these angry words anymore. If you really die, do you think I will still be waiting for your anger here?" Zhou Shan said with his hands spreading, taking off his mask, his face full of sincerity.

I smiled gloomy: "I'm not dead? I said I was dead, but I still believe that she was not dead. I said I was not dead, wouldn't she really die? I've burned the secret book, or I'll fill the coffin, and the rest of the strategies have become blank. There are no books. I'll see how you make the three talismans?"

"I'm really not dead! We don't have ancient books, how could we let her die? We just let her stay in the basement of the Han family, and we were about to see your determination." Zhou Shan spread his hands and said, "Take a break."

"I'm just waiting here. If I can't see Han Shanshan within three hours, I will go down and order the troops. At that time, all those who stand in front of me will be flattened! No matter who is blocking me to save people, don't blame me for not knowing me!" I threatened.

Zhou Shan frowned and nodded: "Okay, I can deal with this matter, but it's a bit difficult for three hours. I can only promise you, how about sending someone here before tomorrow morning?"

I heard that Han Shanshan was not dead, so I changed my number and calmed down, but suddenly, I fell into a slight uneasiness. In this case, something happened. It was really hard to say that Han Shanshan's life and death were really hard to say. Go and ask Zhou Xuan? That's impossible. It's too easy for Zhou Shan to stand here, it's not easy for him to restrain the souls of ordinary people. Not to mention ghost soldiers, his tens of thousands of ghost soldiers used blood to sacrifice the Blood Cloud Coffin. What's the point of killing one or two ghost soldiers?

So I don’t know whether Han Shanshan is alive or dead, but there is no other way without waiting. Could it be that if we really order troops to save people? Kill all the other party’s family?

"Okay, I'll wait until dawn. If people don't come, I'll lead troops to flatten the Han family first! Han Chengyun is so powerful that he even kills his daughter. I see what he can do to me!" I said, and sat on the ground, waiting for Zhou Shan's reply.

The Zhou family is good at planning, Zhou Shan, Zhou Xuan, and grandma are not good at plagiarism.

It seems that I still got into the condom before I knew it and returned to my original plan to fill the coffin. The person who doesn’t count faces the calculator. When he reported it, he was already in Zhou Shan’s chess game. This was a conspiracy of the aristocratic family and also part of Zhou Shan’s unknown conspiracy.

It is not easy to get back to the track you want to take now.

While hesitating, Zhou Shan smiled on his face: "If you fill in the coffin, your uncle can still find a way to rescue you. You don't have to worry too much. The family is a little anxious. If you want to see the result of the matter, everyone has no way out, so they will return to the route they set before. That little girl is a body of the Three Yins. How can it be comparable to your body of the Five Yins? Although she has a hidden constitution and can fill the Blood Cloud Coffin, it is a little worse, leaving great side effects. If it is you, it will be different. You are born with a constitution that is in line with the Blood Cloud Coffin, so think about it, how could the aristocratic family settle for the second best? But I'll tell you, even if you can see Han Shanshan alive, the aristocratic family can't let you take her away, right? Until you fill in the coffin, she will not get real freedom. After all, you are just a friend relationship with her, and her parents are much more kissing than you, right?"

"That is to say, you still plan to let her be a hostage until you get what you want, right?" My distrust of Zhou Shan and hatred of the aristocratic family did not bring them much fear, or it was still so fearless.

While I was having a chat with Zhou Shan, a man carrying a sword suddenly walked towards us from the door of the Four Little Immortal Dao Temples. Only when I found him at this distance did I feel a little scared.

I don’t know how I got here, but it seemed like I came here in a flash.

"Li Poxiao!" I frowned. Why did this guy come here for nothing? He is now in the middle stage of the Taoist stage, and is extremely powerful. I am not afraid of Zhou Shan, who is in the early stage of the Taoist stage, but in the middle stage of the Taoist stage, it is as troublesome as meeting Yan Zihua!

"Summer Day." Li Poxiao looked at me sitting on the ground lightly, then ignored it, walked under the big tree on the side, leaned against the tree, just staring at me.

I was puzzled, but Zhou Shan's expression became a little embarrassed: "Do you ask for help?"

"Haha, so what about the helper? Are you not planning to fulfill your promise?" I stood there when I saw Li Poxiao. I wanted Li's thigh to let him stare at me, so he really came over and stared at me.

Last time he parted ways on the road, he had no intention of chasing me, because this guy had a sharp nose like a dog, and he was not afraid of me escaping if he wanted to find me.

It is probably not an exaggeration to describe Li Poxiao as a ghost.

"There will definitely be no fake. I'll contact you now. I'll mediate the person and bring it to you. I'll definitely arrive before the morning." Zhou Shanduo glanced at Li Poxiao, and seemed to be unable to hold on to the crazy man's idea.

"Well, just mediate." I nodded and found that Li Poxiao was just watching, so I didn't bother to pay attention to him. I borrowed magic and prepared to go to the underworld.

"Slow down, Xia Tian, ​​I have something to ask you." Li Poxiao walked towards me.

I stopped the spell, and my expression became a little bad. Usually, this guy used the knife at this time. Did he use this trick today: "What? Li Poxiao, do you still want to fight? I am a victim now."

"It's not this. I just want to ask you, do you know where the full painter is going?" Li Poxiao said.

"I don't know, I haven't seen it for a long time." I thought about it, the full painter should be the little girl who painted a statue of the gods on China City. Why did he contact Li Poxiao?

But I didn't care where she went, Shanshan was also missing! I was so anxious that the ant on the hot pan!

Li Poxiao frowned, then returned to the tree and continued to remain silent.

When I interrupted him, I felt a little distracted and said, "What's wrong with the full-length artist? If you have nothing to do, you might as well find Han Shanshan for me!"

Li Poxiao looked at me and after a long time, he said slowly: "Well, I'm waiting for Han Shanshan to come here, you go to the underworld."

I heard this very strange. What does it mean to go to the underworld? But now it is not advisable to be distracted. I went to the underworld to discuss things with my master.

Zhou Shan is not a fool, and I am not the same. He has to delay time. I cannot do as he wishes. He can only speak with his fists to the previous aristocratic family!

When they arrived at the cave, the atmosphere was as low as the soldiers were at the city. Many corpse kings stood outside with weapons and patrolled, as if they were guarding against something.

It seems to be King Mu? King Mu was cruel back then, and he brought a lot of generals and soldiers to bury him and trained him into corpses. Mrs. Qi rebelled against him and her daughter did not kiss him. Now this situation is normal.

I hurried to the classroom. Just as the get out of class was over, Xijun saw me, hugged me like a little monkey, wrapped my neck and finally walked around my back.

I was in a state of depression and ignored her. She hung it around my neck and came to my master: "Master, my friend has taken her away for the people of the aristocratic family. They want to fill her coffin. I want to bring all the soldiers to the living room and ask my friend back."

"Killing again?" Qiu Cunzhi frowned, stretched out his finger, and quickly calculated.

My heart was like a big stone hanging in my heart. The master's expression was unwilling to bring me troops up, right? What should I do?
Chapter completed!