Looking at his back, Hongliu chased after him for a few steps, as if he wanted to ask him something, but after all, he still didn't speak, just turned around and looked at Lan Yutang.

Lan Yutang was looking at the dead body of Qingyan on the ground, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Hongliudao: What are you thinking?

Lan Yutang seemed to be talking to her, and as if he was talking to the dead corpse, his voice was low and sad, and said: People, after all, are going to die.

Hongliudao: You seem to be very emotional all of a sudden?

Lan Yutang smiled, swirled the immortal jade flute in his hand, and the flower protection bell at one end jingled the bell, and said: Perhaps, I am a very emotional person.

Suddenly a voice came from somewhere in the gloomy inn, cold, faint, like the neighing of a bat while hunting, and said:

However, people who sigh are not only easy to get old, but also easy to die, whether this person is a phoenix that can't die, or a chicken that can't die.

It's a familiar voice, it's a woman's voice, it's a familiar woman's voice, it's as if you've been listening to it just now.

This is the sound of green smoke.

However, at this moment, the corpse of the green smoke was still lying there upright, motionless, and its head had already rolled down in the dark and unsightly corner.

However, now, the voice of the person who spoke was the voice of Lone Smoke, and the person who spoke was definitely the dead green smoke.

What's going on here?

Isn't Qingyan dead?

Could it be that what they saw just now was her phantom magic skill? Could it be that all this was just an illusion created by Qingyan?

Red Willow doesn't believe it, and Lan Yutang doesn't believe it either.

However, now, the man who suddenly walked into this equally bleak inn from the endless darkness was the green smoke that should have died.

There was a dead green smoke lying on the ground, and at this moment, a living solitary smoke walked in from outside, which ...... What's going on here?

Is the dead smoke real, or is the smoke coming in from the outside at this moment real?

Hongliu was very scared, her mind seemed to be a little messy, and she had a slight headache as if she couldn't adapt to these ensuing changes.

At this moment, her face was completely bloodless, and her whole person was trembling, like a leaf falling in the wind, pointing to the green flue that came in: You...... What exactly is a human being...... Is it a ghost?

And the Qingyan who came in didn't have a trace of ghostly looks on his face, but he deliberately made a very mysterious look, pointed at Lan Yutang on the side, and said with a smile:

Well, you should ask him yes, since he is known as an immortal phoenix, and he can come back from the ghost gate, he should know what a ghost looks like.

Lan Yutang swirled the immortal jade flute in his hand, put one end of the jade flute on his chin, and suddenly laughed, and said: I don't know if you are a human or a ghost, but I know that you must not be Qingyan.

The green smoke who came in was still pretending to be a ghost there, and then, with his hands crossed on his chest, he blew the cold air slightly, and said with a smile at him:

Oh, yes, since you can be an immortal phoenix that you can never kill, don't you allow others to die once?

Maybe I'm the green smoke that can't die, or maybe when I fought with you just now, I accidentally got your immortal breath and resurrected from the region?

Or, Lord Yama saw that so many of you were bullying me as a weak woman, and that I had died too pitifully, so he asked me to come back to you for revenge?

At this time, Hongliu seemed to have seen that the oily and smooth woman in front of her was not the Qingyan who had really died and come back to life.

Although she was also very scared, she no longer had the fear she had at the beginning, and said to her: However, the person who killed you was the fast knife Xiangfang, and if you want revenge, you should also go to that fast knife Xiangfang, why find him Lan Yutang?

That Qingyan snorted coldly, full of resentment, and said angrily: Hmph, if it wasn't for Lan Yutang's troubled things just now that saw through my "Breeze Miasma", and broke my poisonous snake array, which greatly injured my vitality, how could I die so easily under Xiang Fang's quick knife?

So, after all the calculations, the person who really killed me was not Kuaidao Xiangfang, but Lan Yutang, what's more, Kuaidaoxiang Fang is the person I like, so I had to come to Lan Yutang, I really want to see if he is really like the legend of the rivers and lakes, he can't die.

Hongliu also snorted coldly, glanced at her, full of unconvinced, and said: You are really good at talking about crooked reasoning, all you talk about are crooked reasoning.

Na Qingyan suddenly laughed, and said in a deep voice: Yes, I am just talking about crooked reasoning, and talking about crooked reasoning seems to be the patent of our women.

You're a woman, why don't you even understand this truth? Is it because you're just a bitch, you don't understand women at all, or have you been carried away by love?

Hongliu's face changed, and he suddenly made a move, and he shaved his ears at the face of the green smoke, but before his hand touched the green smoke, he was caught in the air.

Qingyan slowly put down Hongliu's hand and said with a smile: It's not good for you to be like this, people say that women who fall into the whirlpool of love are usually gentle like water, but why are you so irritable? The world is so wonderful, and you are so irritable, not good, not good.

At this time, Hongliu was so angry that her face turned green, but she had no choice but to look at Lan Yutang with a pleading face.

But Lan Yutang simply squatted down next to the table that had just leaned over with a quick knife, looked at the green smoke and smiled slightly, and said:

Whether you are here to seek revenge on me, or to repay my kindness, please stop pretending to be a ghost here, you know, women are usually relatively small.

Speaking of this, he looked at the red willow, swirled the immortal jade flute, gently tapped the palm of his hand, and continued: If you surprise the beauty, it is too rude.

Hearing this, this Qingyan's face suddenly changed, and the expression on his face suddenly became vicious and cold, as if he had hatred for two places one day, and said coldly:

However, do you seem to have forgotten that I am also a woman, and if you talk to me so loudly, are you not afraid of abruptly attacking me, a beautiful woman?

I know that I am not as young and beautiful as the girl next to you, but, do you know, all young and beautiful women are woe.

Moreover, this woman almost killed you, and now you still have to protect her? I think you are either blind or stupid?

Lan Yutang gently pushed his chin with the end of the jade flute, sighed slightly, and continued: "However, you are wrong, she did not harm me.

Qingyan suddenly sneered, looked at Hongliu, the corners of his mouth were full of disdain, and said: Hmph, do you know who she is? She is the bitch of Guiyunzhuang.