I studied beheading in a mental institution

Chang'an City.

At dawn, a carriage drove into the city at high speed.

"Yan Zhong!"

Lin Qiye pushed open the door of the house, walked straight into it, and shouted loudly.

"Brother Qiye?!" Yan Zhong, who was walking out of the house, saw Lin Qiye coming back, and asked in surprise, "You're back from your travels?"

"Yes." Lin Qiye nodded, "Where is Gongyang Wan?"

"She and Yuwu are both in the Zhenxie Division. I'm here to be in charge of screening new members... What can you do with her?"

"Did you find the place I asked you to send someone to look for?"

"You mean Fengdu?" Yan Zhong nodded immediately, "A few days ago, Hu Jia and the others sent back the news that according to the route you gave, they had already entered Fengdu and handed in the hand of Tianzun... But Emperor Fengdu seems to be out. Now, there is only one ghost emperor in charge."

"and then?"

"They do have a kind of Xuanyin wood, which can block all vitality with the help of Xuanyin energy... But the quantity is extremely rare, and there is only one piece in the whole Feng, and someone has already sent it to Chang'an."

Hearing this, Lin Qiye finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Since he left Chang'an with Jia Lan a year ago, he has been communicating with Gongyang Wan, trying to find the material of the coffin in his memory. Since Jia Lan has been sealed in that coffin for 2000 years, it means that the coffin There must be something special about the coffin that can block the prying eyes of the [Key to the Door].

However, after half a year of searching, the Zhenxie Division had sent people to various parts of Dahan, but they could not find such materials. In the end, Lin Qiye guessed that the materials for the coffin might still come from Fengdu itself, so he pointed out a route and went to Asked for the order from Lingbao Tianzun, and asked Zhenxie to search for it.

Now, this Xuanyin wood is the only way to keep Jialan and this big game of chess.

"Listen, for a while..."

Lin Qiye instructed Yan Zhong a few words, the latter nodded and immediately walked out of the house.

Jia Lan stood behind him and asked worriedly:

"Qiye, is it too late?"

"It's too late." Lin Qiye nodded and said, "Don't worry, leave the rest of the matter to us... just doing this will make you suffer."

"Isn't it the year 2000?" Jia Lan said indifferently, "Master Hou was trapped in the torrent of luck, Wuquan was suppressed under the Eastern Emperor Bell, and they all made sacrifices for this big game... Besides, those monsters come to me at every turn, making me upset, it would be nice to find a place to hide."

"Hou Ye is in the torrent of luck, and he can occasionally meet with Gongyang Wan and the others. Wuquan's time is suppressed, so naturally he will not notice the passage of time... But you are different, staying alone in the Xuanyin Wood The year 2000...will drive people crazy." Lin Qiye's eyes were full of distress.

"Then when you see me in the future, am I crazy?"

"……No."

"That's fine." Jia Lan put his hands on his hips, "Don't underestimate me, Qiye, although I'm not very smart, I'm still very focused in doing things... Waiting is the same."

Lin Qiye looked at her indifferent appearance, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Qiye, I want to eat bean buns."

Lin Qiye came back to his senses, and immediately said, "Okay, I'll take you to eat right away!"

Lin Qiye took Jia Lan's palm and walked towards the streets of Chang'an. Jia Lan obediently followed behind Lin Qiye, feeling the warmth from his palm, his eyes turned red...

She took a deep breath, blinked her eyes hard, forced back the tears, and walked in front of Lin Qiye with big strides, leaving only a dark blue back for him.

"Seven nights!"

"Ok?"

"Today, I want to eat four bean buns!"

……

"In the first year of Yuan Ding, Huo Qubing, the head of the Zhenxie Department, sent three hundred bronze soldiers to forge Xuanyin wood as coffins, and escorted the Immortal Daughter from Chang'an to Fengdu. It lasted seven days and was attacked and killed by winged monsters three times. Yan Yu was there to make a move, and was finally escorted safely to Fengdu, where all [-] bronze soldiers died in battle.

—— "Secret Book of Zhenxie Secretary". "

……

Fengdu.

In the morning, he will attack Wucheng Tiangong.

"From now on, this palace will be used exclusively to suppress this coffin, and no one will enter it." The Eastern Ghost Emperor in blood-colored robes spoke slowly.

"Thank you Ghost Emperor." Hu Jia saluted respectfully.

"However, although you have the God's Handbook, Fengdu also has Fengdu's rules... I also need to report the origin of this woman to the Great Emperor Fengdu, so please make it clear."

"Eh..." Hu Jia glanced at a corner of the palace, and after a while, he spoke again,

"This girl's background is rather complicated. I will send someone to record this girl's background today and send it to your bedroom in person. What do you think?"

"can."

Dongfang Ghost Emperor nodded slightly, his figure turned into a shadow and disappeared into the palace.

After Dongfang Ghost Emperor left completely, a figure in Tsing Yi slowly approached from the corner of the palace.

"I'm sorry to trouble you, I can't get involved with Feng and I, there are some things that can only be done by you." Lin Qiye said apologetically.

"Master Lin is being polite."

Lin Qiye walked through the empty palace and walked straight to the Xuanyin wooden coffin. Jia Lan was looking at the coffin in front of him, wondering what he was thinking.

"Are you afraid?" Lin Qiye asked softly.

"Not afraid." Jia Lan shook his head, "This coffin is so beautifully carved... I just don't know if it will be cold after lying in it."

Lin Qiye looked at Jialan complicatedly. Although she pretended not to care all the way, Lin Qiye could feel that she was still a little scared... No girl could face 2000 years of loneliness so easily with darkness.

"I had someone make another coffin, and it will be placed next to you when the time comes, so that I can always be with you." Lin Qiye looked into her eyes and said seriously.

Jia Lan chuckled lightly, "No need, don't you still have a lot of things to do? Why are you living in a coffin with me here... Besides, you can only come back to see me often and tell me about it when you go out. Things outside... two people are bored here, how boring."

Lin Qiye was silent for a moment, then nodded, "Okay, I will come to you regularly."

"One more thing..."

"You said."

"Do you still remember that you proposed to me before?"

Lin Qiye thought for a while, "Are you talking about the time in the South China Sea, the time in Dunhuang, or the time in Danyang?"

"All!" Jia Lan's cheeks were flushed, she glanced at Hu Jia, leaned close to Lin Qiye's ear, and whispered, "I've thought about it for a long time, and I think that if there is no hope, the time of 2000 years will be too long." It's so hard...

When we meet next time, I will wait for you to marry me, okay? "