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Chapter 91

After a long-distance confrontation with Zhong Qi, Yan Shouyi's expression calmed down.

The red rope that tied his and Ding Li's little fingers spontaneously ignited without fire and burned to ashes.

Because Ding Li lost Zhong Qi's control, he completely stopped moving and returned to a normal corpse, which was also completely cool.

"What did Brother Yan just do?" Long Feicheng was curious.

Lao Jin said with emotion: "The magic of the descendant of Lu Ban is indeed powerful. The move of drawing the thread to chase the soul just now may have caused a lot of harm to the opponent. If the opponent is still alive, I'm afraid he will vomit blood and curse his mother."

Yan Shou opened his eyes, silently took out his mobile phone, opened the map, checked it and said:

"The corpse chaser is on the top floor of Dongsheng Building."

Long Feicheng slapped his thigh: "Then what are we waiting for? Hurry up and kill him! This corpse chaser has no conscience. I won't get rid of him quickly!"

Lao Jin laughed and said: "By the time we get to Dongsheng Building, the other party will have disappeared long ago."

Yan Shou said: "If we go there later, as long as we can find some clues left by them, Sanyuan will be able to find their hiding place by following the breath!"

Although Sanyuan has the body of a wooden bird, it possesses the soul and intelligence of a human being, and the Yinmu Soul Locking Technique has given it many special abilities.

Grandpa sealed Sanyuan into the wooden bird, hoping that Sanyuan could help Yan Shouyi when necessary.

In the yard, Ding Li's twisted corpse was particularly eye-catching. Lao Jin said worriedly: "Compared with the corpse driver, how to deal with this corpse is the most troublesome. Even if you know the police officer, this guy's corpse is in front of you.

I’m afraid we won’t be able to avoid trouble here.”

"This doesn't matter."

Yan Shouyi took out a Taoist talisman and threw it towards Ding Li's body. The Taoist talisman floated in the sky and finally landed on Ding Li's back, clinging to Ding Li's body as if glued on it.

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"Thirty-six Heavenly Gangs, the Great Dharma King of Zhongtian. Emperor Yan split the blood of ghosts and granted me the title of true emperor.

The Lords of the Seventh and Eightyuan Dynasties drive away disasters for me. The true energy turns into thunder and fire, and the old Lord subdues the flames."

boom!

Just as he finished reciting the mantra, a thunderbolt suddenly struck from the clear sky and hit the Taoist talisman on Ding Li's back!

The Taoist talisman instantly began to burn, turning into a raging fire, lighting up the entire courtyard, and Ding Li's body also turned into ashes in the fire.

It was really burned to the point where there was no residue left!

Ding Li should not have appeared here. Even if he disappeared, the police would not suspect Yan Shouyi and the others.

This vote was really done without anyone noticing.

Long Feicheng was frightened by this move, and his eyes were bright: "Brother Yan, this move feels more powerful than thunder in the palm of your hand, can I learn it?"

"This mantra is called the Heavenly Thunder Fire Control Technique. It is a magical art recorded in my Lu Ban book. You can learn it, but you have to bear the consequences." Yan Shouyi replied.

I heard that it was a trick from Lu Ban's book. Even if Long Feicheng wanted to learn it, he would have to think carefully about it.

Lao Jin was also shocked and speechless by the tricks in Lu Ban's book, but he didn't have much envy in his eyes, because he was also an ancient doctor, and an ancient doctor from the Qihuang sect.

It's something he yearns for and is proud of.

After cleaning up Ding Li's body, Yan Shouyi decided to take everyone away first and leave the rest to Xia Zhi and Meng Guoguo to handle themselves.

Xia Zhi knew that Yan Shouyi came into contact with things involving gods and ghosts that mortals could not control at all, and Meng Guoguo also had its own way of dealing with it, so everything that happened tonight would most likely turn into a big deal and become a trivial matter.

But the Mengguo Congress will never give up on revenge for the fox demon, and similarly, Yan Shouyi is not willing to let go of that abominable corpse hunter.

So, when Xia Zhi was about to arrive, Yan Shouyi and Long Feicheng took Lao Jin's broken motorcycle and rushed back to the city.

Lao Jin was so generous that he insisted on sending the two of them back to Shanghang Art School. The thirty-kilometer journey made Yan Shouyi and the others' buttocks swell.

When they finally got out of the car, both of them held their buttocks and watched the hateful Lao Jin leave.

The classmates passing by thought that Yan Shouyi and Long Feicheng had gone out to take on some special work.

Long Feicheng covered his butt and said, "Brother Yan, I will make a special trip to Lao Jin's place another day and secretly smash his motorcycle, right?"

Yan Shou counted with his fingers: "My luck will be good tomorrow, so there is no further delay. I don't want to be tortured by Lao Jin's motorcycle anymore."

At this moment, the two people's resentment towards Lao Jin's motorcycle even exceeded their resentment towards the Bai family and the corpse chasers.

Yan Shouyi sighed: "Mr. Meng was fatally injured just now. Although the fox demon helped, I'm afraid it will take ten days and a half to wake up. Our money..."

"Yeah, I can't get the money for the time being." Long Feicheng's face suddenly fell.

He also thought that after getting the money, he would buy a second-hand Porsche and show off in school.

The necklace Yan Shouyi planned to buy also came to nothing.

The two of them supported each other and just walked into the campus when they saw a beautiful figure standing beside the fountain in the distance.

Long Feicheng hugged Yan Shou and said, "Brother Yan, I have to take the first step."

"Go, go, go." Yan Shou kept shaking his head. Long Feicheng was not reliable at all at the critical moment.

Holding his buttocks, he limped up to Lin Zitong.

Lin Zitong, who was wearing a mask, looked at Yan Shouyi: "You and Long Feicheng went to sell your butts?"

Yan Shouyi: "..."

"I heard from Caiwei that you and Xiaolong went out to work together to make money and wanted to give me a gift. So, where is my gift?"

Lin Zitong's eyes were filled with a bit of teasing, but more of an expectation.

Yan Shouyi suddenly discovered that Lin Zitong's eyes were somewhat similar to those of the fox demon. Her eyes were so bright that they seemed to be filled with stars in the sky.

In an instant, the scenes that happened tonight flooded into Yan Shouyi's mind.

What the fox demon said covered Yan Shouyi like a tide.

"The next life is too far away, I just seize the day."

"Twenty years is not enough to love someone, and a lifetime is too short..."

"I looked back five hundred times in my past life in exchange for passing you by once in this life. I looked back a thousand times in exchange for stopping in front of you in this life."

Finding that Yan Shouyi was in a daze, Lin Zitong couldn't help but feel a little angry: "You idiot, why are you in a daze? You are not really stupid, are you?"

Yan Shou came to his senses and looked at Lin Zitong, his eyes more serious and firm than ever before.

"I've prepared the gift a long time ago."

Yan Shouyi took out his carefully carved wooden watch from his bag.

The wooden watch has a small dial and a slender strap. It is obviously a women's watch.

This wooden watch was made by Yan Shouyi for Lin Zitong from the very beginning.

The hands on the watch were beating gently, and every minute and second passed by. Yan Shouyi was unwilling to wait and put the wooden watch on Lin Zitong's wrist.

"Do you want to join hands?" Yan Shouyi asked.

Lin Zitong's eyes trembled slightly, she raised her hand to look at the wooden watch carefully, and then smiled and replied: "I like it very much."

"As long as you like it."

It seems that he is not used to such an atmosphere and scene. Yan Shouyi feels a little uncomfortable. He is usually "loose". At this time, he doesn't know what posture to stand in, where to put his hands, and what to do.

Where should the eyes look.

Everything was so unnatural and unaccustomed. He felt an impulse in his heart, but he didn't know how to vent it.

Suddenly, Lin Zitong took a step closer, stood on tiptoes, and kissed Yan Shouyi gently on the side of his face.

At this moment, all of Yan Shouyi's unnatural, unaccustomed and uncomfortable feelings disappeared.

What replaced it was an unprecedented calm.

"In return for your gift, you are not allowed to wash your face tonight!"

Lin Zitong left after saying a few words. Only Lu Caiwei could walk at such a pace before.

Feeling the warmth and fragrance still remaining on his face, Yan Shouyi smiled unconsciously. Seeing Lin Zitong's figure getting further and further away, he shouted loudly:

"Stinky girl, wait for me!"

The smelly girl replied: "I can't wait any longer, you'd better marry me tomorrow!"

Yan Shouyi stood there, smiling silly.

He was finally brave for himself once.

The next life is too far away, I just seize the day.


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