"court death!"

Yao Pan shouted softly, and with a force on his right hand, the red light instantly went out as if it was covered. Only a bloody thing that could not be seen clearly was pinching in her hand, squirming desperately, trying to escape from her control, but no sound was made.

Liu Cuilan looked at Yao Pan's movements and fell down suddenly. The dead energy on her body stopped in an instant, and she was obediently entrenched around her. She looked at the young woman in front of her with fear and begged softly:

"Don't capture my child, please, don't capture my child. It's still young and ignorant. It just thinks you want to hurt me. Please, return my child to me!"

She remembered that at the door of the affiliated high school, she had seen this girl. She was with a classmate of Du Yalan. She had just died not long ago and didn't quite understand her situation. She seemed to have smiled at these girls at that time.

Yao Pan looked coldly at the female ghost kneeling on the ground in front of her. Apart from her pale face, she looked basically no different from ordinary people. The five-colored aura had already turned around her for a whole circle, and there was no special place.

But this is exactly the problem. A female ghost who has no special features can keep her spirits in shape when she dies and can also wander in the human world like an ordinary person. What is she relying on?

"I know what you mean. I will be obedient. I will not harass irrelevant people. I just want to live a good life with Mu Cheng. I will not harass others!"

Liu Cuilan knelt down on the ground and looked at Yaopan begging. She loved Du Mucheng very much, but she just wanted to be with him. She would not hurt others. She could swear!

"Please! I beg you! I will be obedient! I swear! I swear!" Liu Cuilan looked sadly at the blood ball that was unable to struggle and could only wriggle in Yao Pan's hand, begging unstoppably.

In her opinion, this girl should be a demon clan. She has a strong demonic aura on her body. If it weren't for this, Liu Cuilan wouldn't dare to plead. After all, in her perception, demons and ghosts are similar.

If Yao Pan was a Taoist priest, she might not have chosen to beg, and might have chosen to fight directly. After all, during her days of life, the most common words in movies and TV were about humans and ghosts, and good and evil were inseparable from each other.

Yao Pan hesitated a little. The situation of this ghost mother was too special. She couldn't be sure what consequences would have if she let her go. She didn't like this feeling of being uncontrollable.

But Liu Cuilan was sober, so she could only speculate whether it was because she had some kind of protective object that Yao Pan didn't know?

Such things are often what this kind of ghost cares most about, and the hidden secrets are unimaginable, and it will inevitably take a lot of effort to find them out.

"People say that ghosts have their own way. Since you are a ghost mother, then... look forward to your child!"

Yao Pan threw the bloody and bloody thing at Liu Cuilan. Most of the Japanese in this form acted on instinct and were not threatening to her at all. As for the reason why Liu Cuilan could maintain her true form, she was too lazy to ask. The ghost's oath was still somewhat credible among the three realms and six paths, unless it was not afraid of thunder.

"There is no next time." Yao Pan added coldly.

His eyes slid through the room casually. Yao Pan saw Du Mucheng lying on the bed and sleeping silently. The ash and dead aura that covered his body was eroding his body bit by bit. He had no idea what happened in the corridor.

"It's the hardest thing to be able to accept the kindness of a beauty!" Yao Pan laughed silently, took out the male ring from his pocket and threw it to Liu Cuilan who was standing in front of him, and removed the isolation formation.

At this time, Liu Cuilan was holding her child, and the bloody eyes in her flesh that could not be seen clearly were staring at Yao Pan coldly.

Seeing that the other party threw something out, Liu Cuilan subconsciously raised her hand to catch it. When she looked down, she realized that it was Du Mucheng's previous ring. A square diamond inlaid on the ring was shining with a cold light.

"Return the things to the original owner, so you can do it yourself." After saying that, Gu Yaopan turned around and left without hesitation.

She has been not a ghost general for many years, so she should leave this trouble to the underworld to solve! As long as Yao Ni is fine, she will not worry about the rest!

The crescent moon above his head was faintly shining, and Yao Pan rode away calmly. The Mingyue Garden behind him was like a huge trapped beast, gradually disappeared in the large net woven by the golden evil spirit, and was eventually dragged into the darkness.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Three consecutive explosions of spiritual energy came from afar in the night.

"Squeak--" Yao Pan suddenly pinched the brakes, and the bicycle stopped on the road.

"Today's seventh day of the lunar month, someone actually attracted Wuchang?" Yao Pan raised his eyebrows, for some reason he suddenly remembered the troubles of the religious department.

After a brief discerning the direction of the spiritual explosion, Yao Pan turned the front of the car and rode straight towards the direction of the sound.

In an unfinished building in Beixiao, the imperial capital was now in a somewhat simple incense table. The reason why it was said to be simple is that the table only has three legs, but fortunately the table is quite complete.

Tao Youning and Tao Mengchu were standing in front of the incense table, wearing full clothes, holding peach wood swords, waiting. The apricot-yellow Taoist robe looked a bit fairy-like when worn on Tao Youning, but Tao Mengchu looked a little funny.

A young and handsome short man with a handsome face, with a Taoist crown on his head, and a short one that was pressed by the Taoist crown, all of which were stuck. His tall figure with long hands and feet turned the Taoist robe into a quarter-sleeved sleeve, and the sleeves of the white T-shirt were exposed outside. No matter how you look at it, it looks like a sports supporting role, and it is still a very unprofessional sports supporting role.

"Dad! I've told you that I'm taller, why did you come here again with this Taoist robe from the past? Look at this sleeve!" Tao Mengchu pulled the sleeve that was almost shrinking to his elbow in dissatisfaction and muttered in a low voice.

"Hi! I was in a hurry at that time, I pulled one and came out, but didn't pay attention." Tao Youning looked at her son's T-shirt sleeves with a little embarrassed look, and continued in a low voice:

"Three talismans have been burned, and the time is almost over. Stop talking, stay well."

Tao Mengchu looked at his father who was changing the subject with a dark face. He always used this trick! After so many years, he still couldn't change tricks. Besides, what era is now, he still has to wear Taoist robe!

No matter how much he complained, Tao Mengchu still stood up straight. As a famous staff member in the underworld, the level of black and white impermanence is one level higher than that of the bullhead and horse face. He is the most common ghost immortal in the human world. All sects in the human world must show enough respect.

"Old Tao! What happened? There was only a few days after the Chinese Yuan Festival? Why are you so anxious to find us?"

As a gust of yin energy swelled like a spring, a ripples suddenly appeared on the solid concrete floor in front of the incense table arranged by the two fathers and sons of the Tao family, and a gloomy voice seemed to be slowly coming from the distant underground.
Chapter completed!