This Antique is Haunted


Chapter 67: Yan An

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Yan An took a sip of tea and sighed and asked, "Then I wonder if Boss Gu has any suggestions?"

Gu Huaiyu looked like an old god was there, "Don't ask me, I secretly helped you keep the soul in the coffin before, if Xiao Tao finds out, she must be anxious with me."

Because of her mother's career, Meng Xiaotao has always felt that the whole life of a person should return to the dust, return to the dust, re-enter the cycle, start a new life, and meet different people again.

In fact, she doesn't agree with Yan An's situation.

However, she always thought that Yan An would become incapable of bones in a short time because of an accident, so although she didn't agree with it, she didn't say anything.

But if you want her to know that Yan An will become like this, it is all good deeds done by her boss at Jiagu, it is estimated that the store will be up for a while.

If the soul is forcibly left on the corpse, then as the owner of the soul and the corpse, you will feel the pain of the whole person being burned by fire for a long time. The pain is directly to the soul and will stay in the depths of the soul. Next engraved.

So when Yan An asked Gu Huaiyu to do this, Gu Huaiyu asked him if he was sure to do it.

Yan An put down the tea cup gently, and said in silence for a while, "Boss Gu is really ruthless."

"When I have more ruthlessness, do you want to try?" Gu Huaiyu snorted coldly.

Yan An chuckled lightly, "Forget it, I'm timid, not scared." As he said, he picked up the teacup again and took another sip.

Gu Huaiyu looked at him, and suddenly remembered something. Put the book he had just read on the coffee table between the two of them.

"What's your situation now? I only promised to make you immortal and stiff, but I didn't expect you to become a boneless in a short period of time. How did you do it?"

Yan An picked up the heavy book and turned to a certain page as if he had read it a long time ago.

"Undocumented things, only bones left." Yan An recited a short paragraph on the page softly, sounding very proficient, "I used to like this paragraph the most. There is no evidence that no bones do not exist, so I used a method."

Speaking of that method, he also sighed, looking a little regretful, "Although the method is useful, the preparation is still a little less."

"So you are not completely incapable of melting bones, somewhere between corpse and non-transforming bones?" Gu Huaiyu asked.

Yan An smiled and shook his head, as if he was amused by Gu Huaiyu's wrong guess.

Gu Huaiyu raised her eyebrows and motioned for him to continue.

"Not melting bone is still not melting bone, but it has a fatal flaw."

As soon as he talked about a fatal flaw, Gu Huaiyu immediately thought of the Yin and Sun umbrella that Yan An was holding that night.

"Need a yin and parasol?"

"Boss Gu is really smart." Yan An admitted directly without buckling.

Gu Huaiyu was a little confused, and asked, "Where did you get that umbrella?"

The yin-sun umbrella is completely different from ordinary umbrellas. There are various runes painted on the surface of the umbrella, but these runes are used to protect the things under the umbrella from being hurt by the yang and the yin.

They are usually made by kind Taoists who can't bear the already unstable wandering souls continuing to wander in the world like that.

It's simple to say, but it is very difficult to do it.

She has seen one for so many years, it is the one in Daojun Zefu's Taoist temple, and no one dares to move it.

The one in Yan An's hand obviously couldn't be from the Taoist temple.

The yin and parasol in his hand showed signs of being used, and it was the kind that was used all year round.

"Speaking of it, boss Gu may not believe it. I made this yin and sun umbrella, or a gadget I made when I was a human being." Yan An said with some trifling pride, but then sighed again, "but now No way, a lot of materials are out of touch."

"Huh?" Gu Huaiyu thought he had heard it wrong, and asked, "What did you do before?!"

It just so happened that Meng Xiaotao came out and heard Gu Huaiyu asking what Yan An had done before.

When Meng Xiaotao heard this, she immediately approached Gu Huaiyu and said, "Boss Gu, Boss Gu, I know." There are three big big ones on her face. I know, just wait for Gu Huaiyu to ask her.

Seeing her expression, Gu Huaiyu followed her mind and asked her, "Do you know what Yan An did before?"

Meng Xiaotao immediately moved a stool and got in between Gu Huaiyu and Yan An, as if he was going to talk about it for three days and three nights.

Yan An also stepped back a bit as she wanted, so that she could sit in.

Meng Xiaotao coughed twice, "Ahem, this has to be discussed from the beginning. At that time Yan An was just a ten-year-old child..."

Gu Huaiyu glanced at her, "Talk about the point."

"..."

Meng Xiaotao (??﹏??), who originally planned to tell all of Yan An's deeds.

"Okay." Meng Xiaotao lowered his head somewhat lost, and briefly described Yan An's previous career.

"When I met Yan An, he was a Taoist priest who didn't understand anything just after he got down the mountain. I remember his Taoist temple at that time seemed to be called Yiyang Taoist. Now it is estimated that the Taoist temple is long gone."

When he heard the words Yiyangguan, Gu Huaiyu's expression was a little strange.

"Is it in Zhonghuai Mountain?"

"Huh? Boss Gu, do you know?" Meng Xiaotao asked.

Gu Huaiyu nodded, "Well, I also know that the Taoist temple moved to a place later. If it is correct, it is the Taoist temple where Daojun Zefu is located."

Speaking of Daojun Zefu, Meng Xiaotao immediately laughed, as if thinking of something funny.

Yan An has been paying attention to Meng Xiaotao's every move, her smile not only didn't make him happy, but it also made him a little irritable.

This irritability comes from the deepest desire in my heart.

Longing for someone who can never be obtained.

Yan An put down the tea cup, eyes drooping, "Little Tao is very familiar with Daojun Zefu?" The last two words were a bit heavy.

Yan An's strange reaction made Meng Xiaotao a little puzzled, but she explained it to him.

"It's not very familiar, but once, boss Gu and I went to Zefu Daojun to do things, but the wind was too big that day, Daojun's fake beard did not stick well, and it blew on Master Fuxiu's head, causing it to caress. Master Xiu walked for a long time with the fake beard."

Meng Xiaotao can even remember what the tourists said when they saw the long black beard on the back of Master Fuxiu's head.

-It is not the same to get a high monk. The cultivation base is so deep that it can actually give off a second spring.

—Maybe it can still develop a second time!

—Why don't we worship Master as much as we can, maybe our hair can be saved

That day, Master Fuxiu was bowed down by many pilgrims for no reason.

Although Master Fuxiu felt inexplicable, he was still a little proud.

Maybe his cultivation has improved a lot, and it feels even more unpredictable.

Later, Xiu'er, who knew the truth, almost exploded Daojun Zefu's Taoist temple, wishing that she would fly up in place in the next step, so as not to be too embarrassed.