Gu Yaopan's eyes seemed careless but actually sharp, swept across Tao Youning's face, then turned to Shi Dejing, and said coldly: "Don't use your human race to suppress me."

Tao Mengchu looked at Gu Yaopan's look of not messing with me, and sighed in his heart. Gu Yaopan has always been stubborn. She has few friends, but she actually regards these people close to her more seriously than anyone else. This time Lin Qianqian died, he knew that Gu Yaopan would not accept it.

But there are some things that are always uncontrollable. He can only comfort him from the side, but cannot say meaningless words such as letting her not hurt the Lord.

"Yao Pan! I know it's sad that Lin Qianqian died, but have you ever thought that whether you want her to stay or send her to reincarnation, should you ask her for her first?"

Tao Mengchu's voice was very low, and he squatted in front of Gu Yaopan and looked at her without moving at all. He looked straight at Gu Yaopan, who was almost about to burst out with anger.

The atmosphere in the office suddenly became depressed. Everyone looked at the two people looking at each other without saying a word. Until finally, when everyone thought Gu Yaopan would slap Tao Mengchu on the face, they saw Gu Yaopan, who had been cold-faced, turn away his gaze, take out his hand in his pocket on his chest, lowered his head and looked at the small bottle in his hand, and said softly.

"Okay! I asked Qianqian! If she wanted to stay, at worst, I would go to the Hall of Yama with Xie Laoliu to please others."

The waiting time is always long, and for the sake of the safety of Lin Qianqian's soul body, Gu Yaopan had to wait until the sun set before she dared to release her. Before that, Tao Mengchu, who had no great loss of strength, could only draw a spiritual talisman to stick it on the bottle, so that she could raise it.

A simple altar was arranged in the office where everyone was resting for a while. An office desk was placed in the north. The table was covered with the gossip scarf worn by Tao Youning's backpack, two white candles and an incense burner. After Tao Mengchu's practice, Xie Laoliu, who had not met for a long time, appeared in front of everyone with the rumbling ghost gate.

As soon as he appeared, the demonic energy that had not yet completely dissipated and the undead spirit that had spread all over the sky almost rushed him. Xie Laoliu's eyes, which had been smiling, became serious, and the young man following him even covered his nose directly, for fear of being contaminated by the demonic energy.

"What happened?" Xie Laoliu asked, calculating as he pinched his fingers.

Tao Youning and Tao Mengchu looked at each other and could only smile bitterly. When they talked about the matter with Xie Laoliu, they saw the other party taking a breath, and then continued:

"We call you here, one for the people who died in this city, and another is Lin Qianqian, a disciple who just entered our sect, who also died in this incident, but..."

Before the two of them finished speaking, Gu Yaopan, who had been leaning against the side to recuperate, took the conversation and said directly:

"Thank you Lao Liu! Lin Qianqian's matter is still not finalized. If I have asked her and don't want to enter the cycle of reincarnation, then I will ask you to do it for convenience and report to Yan Jun that I, Gu Yaopan, owed him this favor."

Xie Laoliu was stunned when he heard the sound. His eyes looked at Gu Yaopan became a little strange, as if he had some exploration and some more glances. Until he turned around on her face for several rounds, he nodded slightly and said:

"It's nothing, but you're sure you've asked Lin Qianqian?"

Xie Laoliu asked strangely. Tao Mengchu and others on the side were all stunned. The look of looking at Gu Yaopan could not help but look at him.

Could it be that this master has done a lot of such things before? How great is this to snatch people from Yan Jun?
Chapter completed!