Corpse Immortal's Shallow Remaining Life

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A ghost wandering nearby looked at Ji Lan who had just been struck by the sky thunder, slowly approached, stretched out his hand to grab Ji Lan's neck, and took this body as his own, but saw the man with his eyes closed tightly. Ji Lan opened his eyes, revealing a pair of blood-red pupils that exuded murderous aura.The ghost was startled, and retreated instinctively, but Ji Lan, who was slapped on the ground, directly grabbed his neck, so fast that he couldn't avoid it. With a slight twist, Ji Lan cut off the evil spirit. Fierce ghosts and souls.

After killing Li Gui, Ji Lan looked around at the ghosts who were still staring at him, and before they dared to approach rashly, he walked out of the cemetery with his body with damaged meridians.

Before he even got into the car, his eyes went dark and he passed out.

A car was approaching, and the weird headlights were shining on a woman who was lying in front of the cemetery and blocking the road. The driver looked to the back seat and asked for instructions, "Master Shen, I met a woman who was blocking the road. Should I take a detour or go?" Move away."

"What's the detour, go and move it. The road to the cemetery is the closest to the slope at the end of the Huangquan River. I ran here from the west, and it's not easy. Go and move it, there's not enough time later."

"Yes."

The pale-faced man in a suit, perhaps called a ghost messenger, floated out of the car after receiving the order, and pulled up the woman who had fallen on the stone steps with one hand. Shen Xiran, who was sitting in the back row, looked up. I saw the face of the woman who was pulled up.His eyes narrowed, seeing that the ghost messenger was about to leave the woman on the side of the road, he quickly appeared in front of the ghost messenger before the woman was about to fall to the ground again, and stretched out his arms to embrace the woman.Puzzled, "Why is she here? She's still injured."

Shen Xiran picked up Ji Lan, who was seriously injured and unconscious, and scolded the ghost driver who was already stunned, "I'm so frizzy, I was almost broken by you, why are you still doing it in a daze, hurry up and reverse the car." , let's go back."

The ghost was a little dazed, and it took him a while before he said,

"Ah, oh, hey, no, Mr. Shen, why don't we pick Mengpo's flowers? Didn't you say that today's newly bloomed flowers will be better if they are put into the soup? How can we bring a mortal who doesn't know whether he is dead or alive? go back."

Shen Xiran touched Ji Lan's hot forehead, and said anxiously, "Hurry up and drive, I'll let go of your job when you get back. I'm asking the lady to put you in the frying pan."

When the dazed ghost guard heard that Shen Xiran was about to resign from his post and wanted to put the oil in the pan, he didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he drove the car over, opened the door and let Shen Xiran carry Ji Lan up.

The car gradually drove away. If someone could see it, they would find that the direction of the car was heading towards the river, and it appeared on another road after a while.Anyone who knows it knows that this is commonly known as ghost driving.The natural way to go is Yin.

☆、Chapter 44

At the entrance of the underworld, the bull-headed face guarding the gate rubbed his eyes, and then glanced again at Shen Xiran, who was walking on the rootless water, walking across the bridge cable and carrying a mortal.Uncertainly asked Ma Mian next to him, "Brother Ma, you said Master Shen went out for a trip, why did he bring someone back. Could it be that he was impersonated?"

Hearing what Niutou said, the gatekeeper with a horse face made a few peeps and said, "You boy, I don't know Mr. Shen, you can take a closer look at Mr. Shen's official uniform. Look at the gold thread on Mr. Shen's head." There are three-color tin flowers between the eyebrows, a red robe, enchanting and glamorous. The temperament can tell the truth, okay? But I also wonder, the gate of the underworld does not allow mortals to enter, even those monks in the world It can only enter from four sides, could it be that this is not an ordinary mortal."

Just as Niutou was about to say that the woman being carried looked like a mortal, he saw Shen Xiran walking in with the mortal in his arms.Dazed, "Are we going to report to the queen?"

Ma Mian shook his head, and said, "It shouldn't be necessary, I think Mr. Shen seems to be carrying that woman to the Queen's palace."

Shen Xiran carried Ji Lan into the main hall of the female monarch, because it was inconvenient to open the door, he directly pushed the door open with force, looking at the female monarch who was still approving the documents, Shen Xiran said anxiously, "The female monarch , come and take a look, she seems to be dying."

The female monarch in black clothes and high crown didn't even look at the anxious Shen Xiran, she was still writing notes, but just replied lightly, "The more you have no rules, you won't even knock on the door when you come in, since you are going to die Yes, but it’s included in the book. What are you trying to do by bringing the corpse to the underworld like this.”

Shen Xiran said anxiously, "Oh, it's not someone else, it's Ji Lan. She seems to be injured."

Before the words fell, Shen Xiran felt that his arms were empty, and when he looked down, Ji Lan in his arms was no longer there. He raised his head speechlessly and looked at the female gentleman who was still writing quickly. At this moment, only a table of documents was left. .Reluctantly rubbing his arm that didn't feel any soreness, he walked out mournfully.Sui Sui thought, "I don't know if it's still too late to pick the flowers."

And here, a woman in black court clothes appeared in a villa on the outskirts of the city with Ji Lan in her arms, and as the lights in the villa came on, the woman in black turned into a woman in a white suit. For the woman, half of her cheeks that were previously covered by the high crown were exposed.It was Huang Qianqian who had met Ji Lan a few times.

She put Ji Lan on the sofa, tried Ji Lan's forehead, then went to the bathroom to fill in the water, then helped Ji Lan take off her wet clothes, took a towel and hugged Ji Lan into the bathtub, quickly After washing her hair, she helped Ji Lan chuigān her hair and hugged her to the bed.I also changed my clothes and got into bed.

On the soft big bed, Huang Qianqian supported Ji Lan's shoulder with one hand, and put the other palm on Ji Lan's back, controlling the underworld energy to repair the tendons in Ji Lan's body, and guiding the chaos in her body. After the corpse qi circulated for four weeks, he withdrew his hand and touched Ji Lan's forehead again. He was relieved when he found that the fever subsided, and helped Ji Lan to lie down.When his eyes touched Ji Lan's neck, he frowned slightly, and secretly said, "That guy Shangguanqin really hates him."

Huang Qianqian looked at the sleeping Ji Lan, smiled contentedly, lay down and hugged Ji Lan herself, and fell asleep.

When Ji Lan woke up, she found that she seemed to be hugged by someone. The pleasant smell made her frown slightly, but when she saw her naked body except for her underwear, she suddenly turned over and wrapped her arms around her. The hands on her body were lifted off by her violent movements.

"Well, Alan, you're awake, why don't you sleep a little longer. You need a kiss before you get up."

The familiar voice beside her calmed down Ji Lan's originally chaotic heart. She turned her head in disbelief and looked at the confused woman next to her. It was her, the woman named Huang Qianqian.Or that Yu Qianqian who has been stamped with a death certificate.

In order to confirm what she thought in her heart, Ji Lan reached out to the collar of Huang Qianqian's bathrobe, which had not yet opened her eyes, as long as she pulled it away, she would be able to prove it.Why, why she didn't dare to prove it.Ji Lan shook her shoulders and hugged her head, but finally couldn't stand the bewitching voice in her head, and pulled away the collar.

Huang Qianqian, who was still asleep, felt that something fell on her face, she slowly opened her eyes, and looked at Ji Lan with tears in her eyes, she didn't feel any drowsiness anymore, she just felt a pain in her heart, Quickly knelt up and sat up, hugged Ji Lan into his arms, and asked anxiously, "Alan, what's wrong with you, why are you crying so well, does the wound hurt again?"

Hearing her caring words, Ji Lan's tears became more intense, she didn't speak, just cried.

Huang Qianqian felt that she was sleeping too deeply because of Ji Lan by her side, and didn't know what happened, so she could only half-kneel and hug Ji Lan, patted her back silently to comfort her .

When I patted and patted, I felt something was wrong. The delicate skin under my hands felt smooth, and Huang Qianqian was a little distracted. Ji Lan also sensed something was wrong, and said in a buzzing voice, "Touch there with your hand." Qianqian put down her hands embarrassingly when she heard the words, and seeing that Ji Lan had gradually stopped crying, she quickly took the bathrobe prepared by the bed and wrapped it around Ji Lan, and said, "Next time, don't cry suddenly like this, I will feel bad ."

Unexpectedly, Ji Lan gathered the bathrobe on her body, and said indifferently, "I remember you, you are Huang Qianqian. But can you explain why I am lying here like this. Are you taking advantage of others' danger?"