Immortal world foodie: husband makes me noodle soup

Chapter 235 The Death of Ximen Chan

Zhong Xiaotian pretended to be stupid, and said the conditions: "But before I save her, can I..."

"No!" Qian Zang refused without waiting for him to finish, warning with his eyes: "Juanjuan likes Miss Ximen very much, if she knows that you can save Miss Ximen, she won't save her. When the time comes...huh!"

"Okay, can't I save you?" Originally, he wanted to threaten Qian Zang, but he was threatened instead, Zhong Xiaotian was heartbroken.

But when he wakes up Ximenchan, he will find a way to let Ximenchan restrain Qianzang, so that he can be with Yang Juanjuan, Zhong Xiaotian has his own wishful thinking.

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Yang Juanjuan practiced for a long time this time, and it was already evening when he finished his practice.

When she opened her eyes, she saw that she was in a strange place, and sitting next to her was Tao Tao, who hadn't seen her for a few days.

This place is huge, and there are rows of shelves behind it, some of which have things on them, and some of them don't.On her left, there are two large boxes, which are locked.

There was nothing in front of her, only a crystal bead emitting a dim light, so she could see everything here clearly.

"Wow, this is Qiankun Pavilion!"

Yang Juanjuan stood up curiously, walked towards the rows of shelves, and looked through the things on them.It was discovered that they were all cultivation secrets, or things she couldn't understand.

The Qiankun Pavilion is only as big as two rooms, and she finished it in no time.

She came to two locked boxes, and flicked this lock, flicked that lock.

She didn't know what treasure Master put in these two boxes, she was very curious, and thought of unlocking it.

But she didn't have a key, so she finally thought of a simple and direct method, which was to split the lock with force.

"Boom!"

Mana split on the golden lock, making a dull metallic sound.

Unexpectedly, the lock was really opened by himself, Yang Juanjuan was ecstatic, and the deer in his heart was jumping wildly.She quickly squatted on the ground and opened the box.

However, before she had time to take a look at the contents, the scene in front of her changed into Qian Zang's room.

Qian Zang sat there leisurely, looking at her with a smile: "Little trouble, why did you break the lock of being a teacher?"

"Master, what's in there? Is it some treasure?" Yang Juanjuan leaned forward and asked with bright eyes.

"You think too much." Qian Zang looked at her amusedly, and asked her, "Are you hungry?"

"Hungry!" Master didn't want to say, there must be some secret, so Yang Juanjuan stopped asking, happily went downstairs to eat, and took a look at her two little brothers and little sister.

Seeing the little apprentice leave, Qian Zang stroked his forehead.

There is no treasure in the box, it's just a painting and a silk handkerchief.

It seems that he needs to change to a stronger lock, so that the little apprentice cannot discover his secret.If she knew that he had changed her sachet, she didn't know how she would think of him.

Here Qian Zang was thinking about changing the locks, while Yang Juanjuan had a quick meal and teased the children for a while before coming upstairs.

She had just finished climbing the stairs when she heard Tweety shout happily: "Wake up, wake up, miss wake up!"

"Sister is awake?" Yang Juanjuan quickly ran to Ximenchan's room, where Qian Zang, Zhan Ling and Zhong Xiaotian were all there.

I saw Ximen Chan sitting on the bed, holding Tweety'er's hand nervously, looking at the people in the room warily, and asked weakly, "Tweety'er, who are they?"

"Ah?" Cui'er was confused, looked at her own lady, and then at Zhong Xiaotian, crying: "Master Zhong, what's wrong with my lady?"

Zhong Xiaotian was also Zhang Er's monk, he couldn't figure it out, he shook his head and said, "How do I know?"

Tweety: "..."

Yang Juanjuan took two steps forward, looked at Ximen Chan and asked, "Sister, don't you remember us?"

Ximen Chan opened her big eyes, looked at Yang Juan for a while, and really couldn't remember who the person in front of her was, and then asked Cui'er, "Tui'er, who are they? Where are we now? We've arrived at Xiuxian Pavilion ?"

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Cui'er touched Ximen Chan's forehead, "Have you forgotten? We met monsters on the road, and then we met Daoist Qian Zang and the others..."

Tweety explained in detail how she met the monster and how she met Qian Zang and the others.

Ximenchan listened in a daze, with many doubts in her heart, why what Tweety said was different from what she remembered.

She held Tweety's hand nervously, and said in a panic: "I remember that day, when I had a cough, we all stopped by the side of the road. At night, a monster broke into the carriage, and I was smothered to death by that monster. I still remember that I floated to the underworld, because my yang life was not over, and I couldn't cross the road to Huangquan. Then..."

Ximen Chan recounted her experience, and the people present were horrified.

Tweety persisted: "No, Miss. How were you doing well the next day? Did you not die?"

"No, I'm dead. I also saw a lot of ghosts..." Ximen Chan also insisted.

Tweety heard Ximen Chan say that she was dead, she was frightened and let go of her suddenly.Ximen Chan's weak body was pushed out by Cui Er so much that her head hit the head of the bed, bleeding like a spring.

After a while, he died.

No one noticed that there were two black and white shadows flashing by Ximen Chan's bedside.

Only Bai Wuchang said: "Oh, she finally fell into our hands."

Hei Wuchang looked at the life and death book in his hand very seriously, and said depressedly: "Brother, the time of her death was right, but the place was wrong. It says that she died on Xiuxian Pavilion, why..."

"Why do you care so much? Maybe there is something wrong in her life?" Bai Wuchang waved the soul-calling banner indifferently, and hooked Ximen Chan's soul out of her body.

Ximenchan was shocked, she had just come back to life, why did she die again.And this time she could see the impermanence of black and white, trembling with fright, she said in a trembling voice: "Who are you? You can't catch me?"

In this case, I have heard too much about black and white impermanence, so I am no longer surprised, it can be said to be numb.

I saw Bai Wuchang skillfully holding the soul-calling flag, and struck her soul, breaking her spirit.Immediately, Ximen Chan was not afraid, and stopped screaming, like a log.

After Bai Wuchang finished these, he turned his head and found that Hei Wuchang was standing still, Bai Wuchang went up and kicked him: "What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and lock her soul with a chain."

Heiwuchang pondered: "I still feel that something is wrong? The place where she died..."

"Where did all this nonsense come from?" Bai Wuchang unceremoniously knocked his hat on one side, and Hei Wuchang came back to his senses, hugged the hat, and shouted: "If you knock my hat again, I will fight you hard!"

Bai Wuchang looked at his expression of being angry when he said he was angry, and he was in a good mood: "If you think about Yang Juanjuan's weirdness, you don't think Ximen Chan is a weirdness anymore. Don't care where she died, as long as she died. You Hurry up and lock her soul, so we can go back and do business."

Hei Wuchang let out a muffled oh, and tied Ximen Chan with a soul chain, while Bai Wuchang danced and sang in front, and went back to the underworld howling ghostly all the way.

Black and White Impermanence finished hooking the soul and left, leaving Tweety feeling remorseful and blaming herself, she hugged Ximen Chan and cried in pain: "Miss, miss..."

　Uh, it's true that Ximen Chan is dead, everyone don't beat me, go beat Tweety.it was her fault...

　　Hehe, every time I write about black and white impermanence, I find it so funny and inexplicably happy!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)