Perhaps this is fate, and we have forgotten each other.

But now, there is another intersection.

And under Murong Yan's coercion, I shouted at Murong Yan again:

"Corpse girl!"

Murong Yan smiled happily:

"Don't force it, you see, you have a spirit knife in your hand.

I think before I came to Yin, you were probably my apprentice.

Now you didn’t ask you to call me Master, just ask you to call me Zi Mei, you will take a big advantage.”

I rolled my eyes and said, "Take it down, I've taken advantage of it, it's obvious that I was coerced."

I didn't speak, and remained silent.

Murong Yan continued to speak:

"Okay, now we also know about it.

As for what we forgot or did after we went to the underworld.

I can't figure it out now, so I'll talk about it later.

This is a spiritual knife. Since it is on your side, you can take it!”

The Spirit-Sucking Knife is very useful in my hand, so I didn't refuse.

He took the spirit-absorbing knife back into his hand again, but Murong Yan looked at me and continued to speak:

"Ding Fan, this time you went to disturb the Dark Valley.

Next, Dark Valley and the entire Ghost Eye will definitely not let you go.

You better be careful!"

I can't hear this, I'm not so scared.

I'm alone, and to put it bluntly, I still care about these things?

Spread your hands:

"It doesn't matter, they dare to come.

I dare to kill, anyway, I will never stop with the ghost eye in my life.”

I said it calmly without any fear.

But Murong Yan was stunned for a moment and said to me:

"You have the black marks left by me on your hand. I don't want you to die before I figured out everything.

If you really encounter danger, you will be called to me in a critical moment."

But Murong Yan said this sentence very sincerely.

I didn't continue to hold my face and nodded at her:

"My purpose of coming here today has been achieved, it's time for me to leave!"

As I said that, I was about to say goodbye.

Because I asked everything I wanted to ask.

Everything you can know is already known.

I can't know, neither of me knows.

It doesn't make much sense to keep staying there.

Murong Yan didn't stop him, but just nodded at me.

At the same time, he spoke:

"Ding Fan, after returning home.

Burn some offerings for me!"

When I heard this, my face twitched a few times.

What does this mean? He even took the initiative to worship it?

Murong Yan gave me a blank look:

"What's wrong? Don't want to hear it yet, do you?"

As he said that, Murong Yan continued to threaten me.

There is no way, I can't beat it.

Shaking his head helplessly:

"Okay, I'll burn some offerings for you when I get home.

What do you want, say?"

I smiled and didn't take it too much.

After all, my house is just a white shop, and there is more money for incense, candles and paper.

"I think about it, ten kilograms of yellow paper, hundreds of ingots, five pairs of paper people, and one paper building!"

These things are not a big problem, so I didn't refuse them.

I agreed very readily, which was her life-saving grace in the Dark Valley!

"Okay, then I'll leave!"

After saying that, I looked at her deeply.

I found that Murong Yan was also looking at me, and his beautiful eyes were flowing, making people reluctant to leave.

But in the end, he turned around and left the room directly.

After walking out of the yard, I met Grandma Mo again.

Grandma Mo smiled when she saw me coming out.

When I said I would send me out, I nodded and said thank you.

Grandma Mo, while leading the way in front, said:

"Young Master Ding, you are such an exception. Miss for more than a hundred years.

The man has never been allowed to enter her room.

Even Ye Feng, Young Master Ye doesn’t have it.

You are an exception, hahaha..."

Grandma Mo laughed while talking, but I was stunned for a moment.

Because I don’t know if this is a blessing or a bad luck.

I was forced to recognize the "corpse girl", but in fact I just worshipped the boss in disguise. I felt unhappy even if I thought about it.

As for Ye Feng, it should be the ghost who was beaten by Senior Qilin outside the grave last time.

Thinking of this, I just smiled and didn't say anything.

Grandma Mo slowly sent me to the door and said to me:

"Young Master Ding, I'm not far away to send it!"

"No, no, no, thank you Grandma Mo!"

As I said that, I bowed to Grandma Mo, and then turned around before leaving Murong Mansion.

Walking through the stone road, I looked back.

The Murong Mansion is still the same, two big red lanterns hanging high, and the rolling cold air continues to spread out.

I took a look and then quickly left here.

Walking alone in the dark ghostly ridge, I was not afraid.

What I thought more about in my mind was Murong Yan who threatened me just now.

She was like ink that was not faded, invading my brain.

The more I don’t think about it, the more I will think of it.

In this state, I returned to Qingshi Town and the shop.

Hu Mei was still sleeping soundly on the sofa, and I was so sleepy.

After several days of running around, I really need a few days to rest.

After washing up quickly, he lay motionless on the bed.

The whole person fell asleep quickly.
To be continued...