The happy coffin is opened, all ghosts disperse, the princess comes from hell

Zuzhou.

This place was Mi Yan's territory. Qing Wu and the others took a break after doing bad things and were not in a hurry to leave.

Nowadays, the remnant soul of Miyan's mother is still being warmed and nourished in the Yangshen Zhi. During this period of time, Yanhui stayed in Zuzhou and used his own Golden Crow Fire to help warm and nourish his mother's remnant soul.

"I want to see her." As soon as Cang Ming said this, everyone looked at him.

Yan Gu loudly conspired with Ye You: "Isn't this kid trying to assassinate the mother of his love rival?"

Ye You coughed: "No, no."

Cang Ming said frankly: "I am also responsible for her becoming what she is now. My fire of common people should be helpful in recovering her remaining soul."

Yan Gu's expression was a bit strange.

Qing Wu was very decisive: "I will take you there."

Cang Ming nodded, and the two of them walked in together.

Yan Gu was still picking at the back of his head: "My eldest niece is too relieved, isn't she? She's really not afraid that this guy Cang Ming will take the opportunity to do something wrong. She's not that guy from Yantai now."

Xiao Miao Donkey snorted and said: "Although my cousin is cruel, he will practice what he says. Whoever he really wants to kill, his words and deeds must be consistent, so he won't be so meandering."

Yan Gu touched his chin: "It sounds like Cang Ming's character is not as bad as the rumors."

"It's so different!" Xiao Miao Donkey stabbed at his back: "The rumors that he is cruel, callous, and indifferent are not true at all! Cousin, he is so bad!"

Yan Gu: "Are you and he in the same group?"

Little Miao Donkey: "If he hadn't given so much, who would have wanted to be with him!"

Yeyou: This is really my cousin, without any water!

At the Yangshenzhi place, Cang Ming carefully controlled the fire of life, turning it into a spiritual formation to surround the remaining soul bit by bit.

There were demon boys under Miyan's command all around, all staring intently, sweat dripping from their backs.

To be honest, if His Majesty Chasha hadn't been watching from the side, they really wouldn't have dared to let His Highness the Crown Prince get close to here.

Even if they try their best, they can't stop it.

Qing Wu has been observing the formations set up by Cang Ming, and found that this guy actually used the fire of life to set up eight small formations.

The eight small formations are interconnected and contain the art of changing the world. It can be said that these eight formations form a small world.

Even Cang Ming felt exhausted after setting up this formation, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

A force entered his body through his clothes.

Cang Ming looked back and smiled softly: "Thank you."

Qing Wu lazily hummed, "You dismantled the Fuxi Bagua array into eight arrays and reorganized it. You are quite accomplished."

The existence of the Fuxi Bagua Formation is well-known in the three realms. Even the fortune-teller on the street knows that Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen and Dui are divided into eight formations.

These eight positions represent the eight forces of heaven, earth, thunder, wind, water, fire, mountain, and lake.

As you know, there are very few people who can truly use these eight powers to unify them.

Others are 'borrowing', while Cang Ming is 'calling', which is fundamentally different.

Moreover, Qing Wu also noticed something else from the Fuxi formation arranged by Cang Ming.

"The fire of common people enters the formation, it is both fire and firewood. You added the power of 'people' to the Fuxi formation, becoming the ninth kind of power. Not only did this much power not break the balance, but it made the formation more alive. Continuously.”

Qing Wu looked at Cang Ming with a strange look in her eyes.

If it were Xiao Chenyan who was being stared at at this moment, he would definitely be able to describe it accurately: sour! A sour batch!

Qing Wu: "Tell me the truth, your biological father is actually not Chi You but Tiandao!"

Cang Ming was adjusting his breath, and when he heard these words, he choked violently, and a faint blush appeared on Jun's face.

There was a rare look of astonishment on his face, and he actually thought for a few breaths before answering seriously: "No, you misunderstood."

Qing Wu: "..."

"Don't talk nonsense about this matter." Cang Ming looked at her and warned softly: "Heaven will also be angry. Be careful of thunder striking you."

"Have a go, I'll push you out to block the thunder when the time comes." Qingwu sneered, "Let's see if he's willing to chop you!"

Cang Ming looked at her for a while, lowered his eyes, smiled, and murmured: "I must be willing to give it up."

It is true that God favored him.

But her existence is the calamity given to him by heaven, and it is the biggest restriction on him.

Qing Wu caught a glimpse of the shaking shadow under his feet from the corner of her eye, and changed the topic: "Cang Ming."

"Ok?"

"You and I have met a long time ago, right?" Qing Wu looked at him: "I remembered."

A startling glimpse of her when she was just born, looking at him through the darkness and the heavy sky.

This time, it took Cang Ming a while before he answered: "Yes, I have seen it before."

He turned around and walked out. Qing Wu followed him in stride and looked at his profile: "You just said 'hmm' and didn't say anything else?"

Cang Ming thought for a moment: "It's a pity that I couldn't fall in love with you at first sight."

Qing Wu rolled her eyes and twisted her left wrist without any trace.

The golden threads of cause and effect tightened slightly, but Cang Ming did not react.

Qing Wu looked back and thought: Cang Ming can't feel this thread of cause and effect?

However, what is the cause and effect between her and Cang Ming?

Although they had met each other at first sight, she and Cang Ming did not have any intersection in the past. Normally, there should not be this thread of cause and effect.

"Are you hiding something?" Qing Wu asked directly: "Did you and I really only meet once?"

Cang Ming agreed, but said: "I didn't hide it from you on purpose, but I didn't expect you never recognized it."

"Who?" Qingwu stared at his feet: "Shadow Cat?"

While they were talking, Xuan Miaomiao appeared, snoring, twisting and twirling between Qingwu and Cangming's legs.

"Stupid." Cang Ming called softly, and Xuan Miaomiao immediately turned into the size of an ordinary cat, jumped onto his shoulder, and hung on his shoulders like a strip of black cloth.

There was no expression on the cat's face, which had only a shape and no facial features, but Qingwu could feel that the bastard was looking at her.

"You have this cat with a lot of weird names, including Xuan Miaomiao and Ah Ben." Qing Wu said: "What does it have to do with me? I didn't recognize it, so what do you mean?"

Xuan Miao Miao also tilted her head towards Cang Ming:

——Yes, yes, why does the mistress want to recognize me?

"Look, your stupid cat didn't even know me before."

"That's why it's called Aben." Cang Ming threw Xuan Miaomiao off his shoulder. The other party meowed unwillingly and turned into a shadow again.

He thought about his words and said seriously to Qingwu: "The existence of Aben has something to do with you and me."

"If you think about it carefully, he should be considered your and my son."

Qingwu staggered and almost fell back to the underworld.

What the hell?

What son?

she? A female ghost! Have a cat son?

Qing Wu's mouth twitched: "How come, Prince Cangming, you still have the ability to stare at someone's pregnancy?"