Since the talisman in the house can block the cold air, it can naturally block the corpse air.

Xu Yan successfully summoned with the power of his own stronger soul, and the figure of Xueying Xiaohong appeared on the stone chair.

"The Palace of the Dead..." Xueying's eyes were still full of alert.

The bright redness of the blood shadow is much heavier than last time, indicating that Xiaohong has become much stronger than when she appeared last time.

"Meet again, my friend." Xu Yan greeted in a hoarse voice.

He knew very well why Xiaohong became stronger.

There are people from Laohuai Village, plus living people from a town in Zhiyuan County.

"Do you think I'm a friend?" Xueying's voice was erratic and full of doubts.

"Of course, the guests who appeared in the Dead Hall are all my friends." Xu Yan spread his arms and said.

"Friend..." Blood Shadow fell into deep thought.

"Everyone has friends, and I guess you have your own friends."

Xu Yan did not wait for the other party to answer and continued: "Not long ago, a friend of mine died in front of me. I couldn't save her. Now I think my heart still feels aching. Friends will bring us happiness and will bring us pain when they lose it."

"Will it be painful when you lose a friend..." Xueying didn't know what she thought of, and her eyes looked briefly confused.

Xu Yan breathed a sigh of relief in secret.

With Xueying's condition at this time, it can be roughly guessed that she did regard Xiaoyu as a friend.

"Of course it will be painful, but there is no way. There will be a gathering for all banquets that will separate from each other." Xu Yan said.

"Since it will be painful to lose a friend, let her be with me forever, melt into the river of blood, and become a part of me." The confusion in Xueying's eyes quickly dissipated and returned to the coldness.

Xu Yan's heart skipped a beat.

This guy is really hard to meet, and he always wants people to melt into the blood river.

"If you think that you can get permanent by melting into the blood river, you will be very wrong." Xu Yan said.

"What's wrong?" Xueying asked.

"The word "friend" does not mean dead people. If you can kill your friend, then the other party will definitely not be your real friend, because the real friend is the person you care about, cares about her joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, and her reincarnation and life and death."

"Caring..." Xueying was confused again, and quickly made her own decision, saying, "I understand, only living friends are friends, and dead ones are not."

Xu Yan's heart was relieved again, and it would be fine to understand this way.

"It can be said that, so I don't like to make too many friends, because they will die one day, and every time they die, I will be sad. They are not like us dead, and there is no life or death."

Xu Yan stretched his arms to his limit and said, "So, I want to awaken all the dead and have a grand gathering here!"

"What would happen if there were dead people here?" Blood Shadow was full of curiosity.

"Because of the unknown, I am curious." Xu Yan put down his hands and said in a deep tone: "Maybe a country of death will appear, which may change the pattern of the world, which may be broken, and may...there will be a chance to resurrection from the dead."

Xu Yan spoke the last sentence with the strongest tone.

As expected, the blood shadow was moved by the chance to resurrection from the dead, and the blood and light in her body changed, just like her ups and downs at this moment.

"Will there really be a resurrection from the dead?" Xueying murmured.

She was full of longing for those miracles. She didn't care whether she could be resurrected. She just wanted her sister to continue to live.

"Even we strange dead people in the world may not be without the opportunity to resurrect from the dead, but the opportunity needs to be waited."

Xu Yan hooked up the vortex of fog, and the figure of Blood Shadow gradually faded.

"Thank you for listening. As expected, finding friends to tell me about it when I am sad is the best way, at least it can unlock the depression in my heart." Xu Yan said to the guest.

"Honor is so great." Xueying was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the owner of the Dead Hall would thank her as an outsider.

"The world has a beautiful side. Even as the dead, we can enjoy life. So, see you again." Xu Yan let out a relaxed exhalation, his tone was refreshing.

Blood Shadow nodded and his figure gradually disappeared.

When the blood shadow disappeared completely, a magic figure floated above the stone chair.

The mist that Xu Yan blocked his appearance broke open, and his eyes were cold, completely different from the deceased who was in a happy mood just now.

"You enjoy life first, Lu'e, and I'm going to pick someone else's head."

The figure disappeared, and the Palace of the Dead roared and closed.

Fish white appeared in the sky.

The new year is here.

In the tavern on the street, Chang Yuchun and Ni Qiuyan clinked glasses frequently, and the two were drunk.

"It's almost dawn. We have been drinking all night. I don't know how many grievances we suffered at home and how many people died." Ni Qiuyan looked at the cold street outside the window and said with concern.

Drinking down your sorrows, you will be even more worried, but there is nothing you can do unless they dare to resist the attacks that represent the imperial power.

"These fights are becoming more and more bullying!" Chang Yuchun slammed the wine glass in his hand on the table.

"The estrangement between us and the royal family is destined to be deeper. This year the prince's wedding is a big wedding, but Zirou has not returned for several months. I suspect that the girl is planning to escape the marriage." Ni Qiuyan shook her head and sighed.

"It's better to escape marriage, it's better to be a princess than being a free princess. Da Shang, haha, I think I'll be defeated sooner or later!" Chang Yuchun drank another cup.

"If you are beaten, you will be even more likely to be arrested to the Nanya for questioning." Ni Qiuyan joked.

"Okay! Catch it casually! As long as they dare!" Chang Yuchun was always depressed and said, "This official was so frustrated. Seeing that his subordinates were suffering, I could only drink here. I really wanted to kill myself and fight with the guys from Nanya."

"It's better to drink a bar. If you go back and fight with others, it's a rebellion. Although Your Majesty is in bad health, he is still alive." Chang Yuchun also heard Ni Qiuyan's implied meaning.

"Hey, why do you think Your Majesty has so few children? There are only one son and a few princesses. If you have a few more sons, you can always choose someone to support the overall situation." Chang Yuchun sighed.

"Maybe the killing was too heavy at the beginning, and the evil spirit was plagued by it, and it was difficult for descendants to have their descendants." Ni Qiuyan recalled: "Before the Great Shang Dynasty established a country, many princes here fought against each other. His Majesty suddenly appeared and wiped out the great Shang Dynasty established in all directions. Who knew that it was now terminally ill."

"Your Majesty's cultivation is not too high. It's impossible to make a generation of heroes. I don't know how many generations of great achievements can be continued by the Great Shang Dynasty." Chang Yuchun sighed.

"The state has its own national fortune, and everyone has its own luck. Let's have their own fate. Come and drink." Ni Qiuyan poured two glasses.

On the cold streets, pedestrians occasionally walk by.

Some are hawkers who are busy getting up early and running to the stalls, some are liars who are drunk last night and sleeping at the beautiful knees, and some are murderous Avengers.

While Chang Yuchun and Ni Qiuyan were drinking loudly, a thin figure walked by the street.
Chapter completed!