Today is also the day to see A Piao.

Chapter 32 Visit

Pan Zefan, who was busy looking for Pan Chenyou, had no idea that Jiang Yichen's thoughts had flown so far. When he found Pan Chenyou, he first asked him sternly, "Where did you go today?"

Pan Chenyou didn't hide anything, and said in detail: "I just went to Qian's mahjong parlor with Mr. Jiang to play a few games, but master, don't worry, I didn't lose money with Mr. Jiang today. Win, Mr. Jiang won 300 million from Qian Changwen, and when we left, Qian Changwen's face turned green, maybe he didn't expect Mr. Jiang to be so powerful."

Pan Zefan also sneered: "Others don't know that guy's tricks, but I know very well. I lost 50 million to him 2000 years ago, a total of 2000 million, and that idiot Qian Changwen still wants to cheat in front of Jiang Zihe all the time. That is to say, Jiang Zihe wants to put a long line to catch big fish, otherwise he will lose his pants, how can he be complacent for so long?"

I don't know why Jiang Zihe did it in advance.

Pan Chenyou glanced into Pan Zefan's half-closed door, and asked cautiously: "Master, what is the purpose of Jiang Xiaoshan's visit here?"

"A matter of a brand is not a big deal," Pan Zefan didn't want his little apprentice to get involved in this matter, "He's going to have lunch here, and you know that the chef's cooking skills are really not very good, so this I will trouble you at noon."

Qihu Mountain is too high, people from non-Xuanmen families can't get in, so naturally there is no way to order takeaway, and Pan Chenyou can only cook.

Fortunately, Pan Chenyou thinks that cooking is a very healing thing, so he doesn't reject it. On weekdays, he handles the food of the entire Qihu Mountain by himself. Every time he gets praise, he feels a sense of accomplishment. .

"Then Master, I'm going to the kitchen now. If you have anything to do, just call me by my name."

Pan Zefan nodded: "Okay, you go first. I have to go to the library to read something now, if that child wants to come to me, you can tell me that I have something to go out, and I will be back soon."

"The apprentice knows."

The two left here separately, but Jiang Yichen in the room was attracted by a picture album on Pan Zefan's desk, which recorded all the ghosts and immortals in Qihu Mountain for so many years.

He also saw the record of the ugly doll, but a cross was drawn in red and gold ink in the place of the ghost fairy's name.

The meaning of this fork probably means that this ghost fairy can no longer be used.

[Yue Liang: Orphan, was abandoned to the side of the road when he was two years old, froze to death alive, and was accepted as a ghost fairy by the disciples in the mountains]

Very simple information, but enough.

He flipped through the pages, and finally his fingertips landed on a name, his face was frosty, and the anger in his eyes could not be hidden no matter what.

When Pan Zefan came out of the library, Jiang Yichen was still looking down at the album in his place.

"Small Master, it seems impolite to look at other people's things without the master's consent. Yunhuai Mountain's etiquette should not be so bad..."

"Pan Zefan," Jiang Yichen raised his eyelids and glanced at him, making his scalp tingle, "You guys dare to accept this kind of ghost, you're really brave, aren't you afraid that something will happen and you won't be able to bear it?"

For a brand like the Qihu Pan family, the karma of ghosts and immortals will be retribution to the Pan family themselves.

Pan Zefan didn't know what Jiang Yichen saw, but when he stretched his neck to look, he saw Jiang Yichen's fingertips resting on a name - [Yue Bone].

Pan Zefan was startled, he is really old now, and he dared to put such an important thing directly on the table, especially when Jiang Yichen was here alone, he was so relieved.

"The origin of this ghost fairy..."

"The origin of this ghost fairy is really unusual."

It was written clearly in this document that Pan Zefan really didn't want his life as a vicious and self-inflicted ghost who took more than a dozen lives.

Although Jiang Yichen was smiling, the smile didn't reach his eyes. This was the second time Pan Zefan saw Jiang Yichen like this. The first time was when he saw Jiang Yichen catching evil spirits with his own eyes, like a god without emotion.

He has a cold temper and looks like a fool, but in fact his heart is clearer than anyone else, and his ability is also very strong. Such a child will only become stronger and stronger in the environment of Yunhuai Mountain. His paper spirit is still stained on one hand. Jiang Yichen, the great general who has lost countless lives, is accompanied by such a paper spirit. He also has a murderous aura that cannot be ignored, and what is even more frightening is that he also has the majesty of a superior.

Jiang Yichen looked at Pan Zefan's flustered eyes and laughed: "Mr. Pan, you are really amazing. You dare to carry such a big injustice on yourself. No wonder you are so exhaustive that you don't even know the purpose of my coming." Miscalculation, have you ever thought that if you continue like this, you will not exist in Qihu Mountain, and it will even affect the luck of the entire Qihu Mountain, Pan Zefan, you also need to weigh the consequences of these things yourself."

Pan Zefan opened his mouth a few times, and finally said: "I know, I know... But I can't help it, I don't think I have a few years to live, I just want to try my best to maintain the current glamor of Qihu Mountain, Xiaoshan, you I also understand that the current situation of Qihu Mountain is not optimistic, especially because it is related to Kejin Zhang's family, so I can only do this."

Jiang Yichen only felt that Pan Zefan's remarks were ridiculous: "Is this the only way to do it or is it the most time-saving? You know the attitude of Taoism to deal with this kind of ghost, but you dare to regard it as a ghost fairy, you are too courageous. Pan Zefan It's good that you're going to die, but have you ever thought that if the underworld knows about it, you might suffer even more after you die?"

Pan Zefan's pupils shrank suddenly. He didn't forget that the Taoist disciple in front of him, who was never merciful, was the most important junior of the director of the Underworld Spirit Bureau. He was a person who often dealt with black and white. …

"Small Lord, you..."

Jiang Yichen leaned back in his chair: "You should understand what I mean by opening up my words."

Pan Zefan was awakened: "Then...then you mean you won't tell the underworld?"

"Whether I will say it all depends on your attitude. Old Pan, you are an old man, I respect you, you have paid a lot for Qihu Mountain over the years, there is no need to pay for its invisible future..."

"I can see it," Pan Zefan said in a hoarse voice, "I can see it, I counted it, I counted that the future of Qihu Mountain will decline, I..."