The gongs and drums are noisy, and the makeup is red for ten miles.
Yan Yan was sitting alone in the yard. Qing Yu, who had returned from watching the ceremony, looked at her and didn't know what to do.
In the past, I kept talking about it, sweet and spicy, one portion in each hand.
And now, he hasn't seen Yan Yan eat for several days.
"Is the ceremony completed?"
"Well, you're not going to the banquet?"
"When Feng Luan's business is over in the evening, I will return to the underworld."
"Young Master Xing said that the envoys from the barbarian territory have left for home, and the Holy Son should be too." Qing Yu looked at Yan Yan's face.
After returning from Chunxiang's house, Baizhu disappeared, and Yan Yan didn't look for it either.
Through the interaction between Yan Yu and Baizhu, he felt that the relationship between the two must not be simple.
At this time, she was in a low mood, and she didn't know if it had something to do with the departure of the Holy Son.
"It doesn't matter where he goes. I don't expect him to take action in Fengluan's matter."
"Ah Yao, you should take your little brother with you when you go out from now on." Qingyu said.
"Yeah, I think so too."
When he talked about Xiao Bai Zhu, Yan Yan became interested, and the dull look on his face finally relaxed.
"How did you come out at the end of the Jia Mansion incident?" Yan Yan suddenly asked.
In the few times they met, Yan Yan never heard Qingyu mention Qingmian.
"Ah?" Qingyu was stunned for a moment, "Didn't you send me back to Qingyun Mountain?"
"Uh...yeah, I forgot." Yan Yan said perfunctorily.
But I was thinking in my heart, where did that damn Qingmian go?
"Miss Yan, will this really not hurt my cousin?"
"How about we stop doing it?" Yan Yan looked at her.
Qingyu quickly stepped forward to dissuade her, but Feng Luan and Xing Jutang said nothing more.
Feng Luan was originally shy because Yan Yu and Qing Yu wanted to guard the door of their new house.
Seeing Yan Yan's businesslike look, his uneasiness suddenly disappeared a lot.
Feng Luan and Xing Jutang were given Taoist magic by Qing Yu, and then strengthened by Yan Yu.
A formation was set up around the new house.
The evil ghosts in the ghost house can't be obtained, and what's in Feng Luan's body must fall into her hands, Yan Yan.
Yan Yan and Qing Yu stood guard outside the new house.
Qingyu said, "Don't look at anything inappropriate, don't listen to anything inappropriate," and kept chanting scriptures.
Yan Yan originally wanted to go to the door and eavesdrop on the corner, but was annoyed by Qing Yu's nagging.
Not to mention that she had the heart to listen to the corner, as long as she could bear not to give Qingyu a hard time, she had a good conscience.
"There is movement."
Qingyu's chanting suddenly stopped and she raised her head to look at the new house.
He took out the candle and bowl and chopsticks again, and threw the talisman paper into the rice bowl without writing anything on it.
When the talisman and the smoke of the candle floated together, more and more evil spirits came out of the new house.
Yan Yan took the opportunity to trap them all.
Seeing more and more fierce ghosts gathering in the formation around the new house, Yan Yan and Qing Yu's expressions changed.
The refined ghost has no soul consciousness, and even has no soul body, only a cloud of gray smoke.
The area around the new house, as well as around Yan Yan and Qing Yu, was so foggy that they couldn't see their fingers.
"No wonder Miss Feng is so weak despite having a very good destiny." Qingyu continued to burn the talisman in her hand.
If it were anyone else, the evil ghost who had been used as a container to refine so many would have been turned into a soulless person by the backlash.
If the refined ghosts gather too much, they will return to Feng Luan's body in groups.
Yan Yan took action and wanted to take in these refined ghosts first.
But as soon as she used her ghost power, all the refined ghosts gathered towards her ghost power.
Gradually it became her ghost power.
More and more refined ghosts came to attack, and even Qingyu was so shocked that she forgot to continue summoning souls.
And those fierce ghosts were still gathering around Yan Yu, and finally became ghosts and were absorbed into Yan Yu's body.
Until the end, not a trace of gray smoke could be seen in the formation.
"Ah Yao, are you okay?" Qingyu came to Yan Yao worriedly, and was about to stick the talisman in her hand to her body.
"It's okay." Yan Yan raised his hand to stop him.
This little ghost power is not as strong as the ghost power on one of her hairs.
"How is that possible!" Qingyu insisted on checking Yan Yan.
Feng Luan had been penetrated by evil spirits for months since she was a child, and her body gradually adapted to it.
To be honest, he was suddenly attacked by a fierce ghost.
"It's really okay. Fortunately, I took action early, otherwise these evil spirits would have entered your body, and your practice would have been in vain." Yan Yan comforted him.
"Can……"
Qingyu wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Yan Yan.
"I originally planned to take away these evil spirits."
Seeing that Yan Yan was no different from usual, Qing Yu just breathed a sigh of relief when she was attracted by Yan Yan's snow hair.
There was blood-colored mist on the snow-white hair.