Chapter 395 I have a close friend

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When the sky is dark.

Ye Fan and his party returned to Jiming Lake.

Before it stopped, Qingfeng Sword rushed towards the bottom of the lake with a ball of white light.

Then a small white dragon jumped out of the water happily, and rushed into the sky closely together with the Qingfeng Sword.

The joyful sound of the sword and the joyful roar of the dragon were intertwined.

"Buzz!"

Qingfeng Sword was particularly happy and sent a sword cry to Ye Fan.

Luo Yu: "..."

It was obvious that Ye Fan failed to do what he promised, so he settled for the next best thing and managed to make up for it. Qingfeng Jian actually thanked him specifically.

It can only be said that there are bad people in Jade Girl Temple. They are deceived even with a simple sword. They are really not human beings.

"come on in."

Su Qinghuan waved and brought out the already warm wine: "Drink a drink to warm yourself up."

Luo Yu said nothing and looked straight at the master.

Su Qinghuan secretly thought that it was bad. She was so happy drinking last night that she forgot to avoid Luo Yu. She said sadly:

"Yu'er, I don't want to drink as a teacher, but I'm really worried about you and Wu Xuan, so I can only drink to relieve my worries."

"I also thought that you were tired from traveling and traveling, and you would definitely want to have a good drink and take a rest, so I warmed the wine for you. I definitely didn't want to drink with you."

"Snapped!"

Ye Fan slapped Su Qinghuan's butt hard: "There's so much nonsense!"

"!!!"

Su Qinghuan said with shame and anger: "Evil, evil disciple! Your senior sister is still here, Yu'er, you don't care about your junior brother."

"I'm blind."

"When did you become blind?"

"So I can see Master's thoughts. Does Master really want your disciple to take care of your disciples for you?"

"..."

Su Qinghuan quickly calmed down and said angrily: "It's the other way around, it's really the other way around!"

She, Su Qinghuan, was definitely the unluckiest master in the world, having accepted two traitorous disciples.

One likes to peek into her thoughts and has a bad sense of filial piety, the other likes to spank her and take advantage...

At this moment.

Su Qinghuan suddenly envied Qi Jiuyang.

I heard that the head of Kunlun Ruins who was blackmailed by her has seven disciples who all respect their teachers. Luo Yu and Ye Fan can't learn how others become disciples!

"Hiss"

Ye Fan drank the wine in the glass and frowned: "It's not as delicious as the monkey wine, and has no aura at all. The last time I drank the monkey wine, I almost broke through the Nascent Soul."

"..."

Su Qinghuan's voice was as thin as a mosquito's fly: "Yes, really? I'll share some with you later."

"Then it's settled."

Ye Fan didn't think about it carefully.

With a wave of his hand, Wu Wang and Zhao Xiang fell out of the ancient jade space.

He threw Wu Wang to Dongfang Yuan, who smiled brightly: "The slave family will not disturb Senior Su, Senior Sister Luo and the master."

Said.

The Oriental Kite flew to the island next door.

She was afraid that the bloody cruelty that would follow would affect her master's good mood.

Turtle originally didn't want to go, but was dragged away by the Eastern Kite by its tail.

"Is this... possessed?"

Su Qinghuan's expression turned serious for a moment, she stared at Zhao Xiang's corpse and made a sound of surprise. She waved her hand.

Zhao Xiang's head and body were floating in the air, constantly spinning in the air.

Su Qinghuan'e frowned slightly: "It's not a demon cultivator, it's more like being forced into a demon with the help of foreign objects. What's going on?"

Ye Fan explained what happened in detail.

The more Su Qinghuan listened, the more solemn her expression became. This was the first time even she had heard of such a bizarre thing.

Su Qinghuan suddenly looked at Zhao Xiang's eyes in surprise. With his fingertips slightly apart, a black thread slowly appeared from the blood-red pupils.

but.

This black thread seems to be alive, constantly hiding in the pupil.

"come out!"

Su Qinghuan let out a squeak, and pulled hard with her small white hands, and a black silk thread about ten centimeters long was pulled out.

Ye Fan's pupils shrank.

This black silk thread was no stranger to him. It was this thing that formed a layer of silkworm cocoon and wrapped Zhao Xiang in it. It was so strong that even the great elder of Penglai Immortal Palace could not do anything about it.

"Hiss, hiss"

The black silk thread seems to be really alive. It is as thin as a hair, but it is constantly twisting and struggling in the air like an earthworm.

"Whoosh——"

A sound broke through the air, and the black thread suddenly rushed towards Ye Fan, less than an inch away from Ye Fan's pupils.

Too fast.

As Ye Fan approached, even Luo Yu, who was standing aside, couldn't react!

"Tsk."

Su Qinghuan curled her lips and snapped her fingers. An invisible aura barrier imprisoned the black silk thread like a cage.

The black threads ran rampant inside the cage barrier, but no matter how hard they tried, they could not break through the restraints.

finally.

A full half hour passed.

This thin black thread seemed to have lost its vitality and gave up its struggle.

"Zhao Xiang is not a demon cultivator. There is a high probability that this evil thing possessed her body and eventually made her become a demon."

Su Qinghuan narrowed her eyes and said calmly: "I want to see what you are!"

After another two hours, the black thread continued to shrink and degrade, and finally turned into a black nail.

This black.

Su Qinghuan fell silent.

Ye Fan felt a chill in his heart, and quickly summoned the turtle shell spirit treasure, and asked the turtle to spit out the six colorful nails of different colors.

By contrast.

The two black nails are exactly the same.

Ye Fan thought that in the trial place, Su Changqing almost drove a red nail into his eyebrow, and his heart beat wildly uncontrollably.

At the same time, there will be a greeting from the eighteenth generation of Su Changqing’s ancestors!

Oh shit.

damn thing.

Next time we meet, I won’t even leave you any underpants.

Thinking of Zhao Xiang's terrifying appearance after becoming possessed, Ye Fan quickly threw all seven nails to the Turtle Shell Lingbao.

"..."

The turtle swallowed it all, crying and flying to the island next door.

"Nails from the Colorful Sect!"

Su Qinghuan looked angry. Her senior sister had disappeared because of the Colorful Sect, and now she was entangled with her young apprentice Ye Fan...

Do you really think that Su Qinghuan has no temper?

"Don't be afraid Wu Xuan, no matter who he is from the Seven Color Sect or the Eight Color Sect, if he really dares to appear in front of you, I will kill him with one sword for my master!"

There was a pause.

Su Qinghuan warned again: "There is also the death talisman. Don't think about using it for me as a master. You should quickly write your name in blood, just in case the Seven Color Sect..."

Obviously.

Su Qinghuan just said that she was not forgiving, but deep down she was still worried that something bad would happen to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan nodded.

That's all it can do now.

He took out the death talisman and wrote his name in blood. The talisman spontaneously ignited without wind and dissipated into a wisp of smoke.

"Master, when you come back, my disciple will find you a talisman for death. Senior sister will also get one. We all need one in the Jade Girl Temple!"

"..."

Luo Yu said calmly: "Junior brother, I am not Qingfeng Sword."

The implication.

It's because she doesn't eat the painted cake.

Ye Fan coughed: "I always heard Master say that Senior Sister Chen Yuluoyan is stunning in the world. I wonder if Senior Sister has ever swallowed the Zhuyan Pill?"

"No."

There was no emotion or anger on Luo Yu's face: "It's just a skin. After the end, it will be just a handful of loess."

Said.

Stretched out his hand.

Ye Fan looked puzzled: "Sister, this is..."

"I have a close friend who is very concerned about this skin."

understood.

Senior sister is arrogant.

Ye Fan handed over a beauty pill.

Seeing that Luo Yu's white palm had not been withdrawn, Ye Fan suddenly realized and added a few more.

"Senior sister must have quite a lot of close friends, right?"

"……Um."