Sky coffin

After saying that, Xu Tianxuan entered his room.

Xu Tianxuan's words made me suspect that everything in Jiyuntang is a treasure.

It's just that I can't use it now.

Back in my room, I took Jingxiao and looked at it carefully.

It is indeed a peach wood sword made from centuries-old peach wood. The yang energy contained in it is shocking. In addition to the yang energy, I can also vaguely feel the power of thunder and lightning contained in it.

I put Jingxiao on the bedside table and fell asleep.

But when I fell asleep, I felt a gust of cold wind coming, and the temperature in the room instantly dropped a few degrees. I shuddered and woke up suddenly.

I looked around and saw a figure standing quietly in front of the door.

I broke into a cold sweat, quickly picked up the mahogany sword on the table, and looked at the figure warily.

"Don't be so nervous, it's me."

This voice sounds familiar...it's Xiang Yi!

I put one hand on my forehead and complained: "Master Xiang, could you tell me before you come? You are very scary like this."

Xiang Yi walked out of the darkness. He was still dressed in the same shroud, and his starry eyes were full of ridicule.

"Then I can only say that you are too timid and need to practice."

I put the mahogany sword on the table and asked, "Master Xiang, it's so late, do you have anything to do with me?"

Xiang Yi took out the chair in front of the table and sat on it, crossing her legs and looking at me.

"It's something, of course it's something. Otherwise, what else would I do to you?"

I looked at Xiang Yi and asked, "Master Xiang, just tell me if you have anything to say."

Now I no longer have the fear I had at the beginning when facing Xiang Yi.

After all, Xiang Yi saved my life, and I am now his agent.

Xiang Yi stretched out his index finger and thumb and rubbed it towards me.

I understood the other party's intention instantly.

This is asking me for money.

"Master Xiang, as for ghost money, I don't have much now, only this much."

With that said, I opened the drawer and handed the few ghost bills I had drawn before to Xiang Yi.

Xiang Yi glanced at the ghost money and took it smoothly, saying: "It's better than nothing."

Immediately he stood up and said to me: "You can't forget that you promised me that you would give me ghost money every month."

I quickly said: "Can't forget, can't forget."

I watched Xiang Yi open his mouth and asked the question he wanted to ask the most.

"Master Xiang, let me ask you weakly...Is the treatment in your underworld so bad?"

I remembered the way Xiang Yi devoured the tribute last time.

Xiang Yi let out a long sigh and said: "If the performance is not up to standard, the boss will deduct money..."

As he spoke, he seemed to realize something. He gave me a sharp look and said, "What does this matter have to do with you? Don't ask more about some things! It's not good for you."

The corners of my mouth twitched slightly. What do you mean by being bad to me? I think it's obvious that you're afraid of being embarrassed, right?

Xiang Yi waved to me and said, "Let's go."

I quickly stopped Xiang Yi and asked, "Master Xiang, you already know about the Painted Skin Ghost, right?"

Xiang Yi paused, nodded, and said, "Well, I've known for a long time that he has some connection with Xia Jingming. If you want to know about this matter, you can only investigate it yourself."

"But you have to pay attention, that Painted Skin Ghost is insidious and cunning, and he has already set his sights on you."

I nodded, Xiang Yi turned around, counted the ghost money in his hand, and put it happily into his pocket.

Just like that, under my gaze, Xiang Yi disappeared.