At this time, just over half of the night, ordinary people are sleeping deeply, and the Yellow Emperor's Lingshu Sutra calls this time "Heyin", which is the peak of yin in the day.

Grandma was still talking to Nie Xiaoqian just now, and when she saw that the hour was almost up, she stopped talking.

No one in the entire Lanruo Temple made a sound, only the frightened bird bell under the eaves came with a crisp sound when the night wind passed through the eaves.

Suddenly, the wind blew loudly, and the bell rang rapidly.

Everyone present knew that this was the arrival of the greeting messenger, and grandma pulled Nie Xiaoqian out of the room first, and the rest of the ghosts followed behind, not daring to raise their eyes to take a second look.

When the bell stopped, I saw several shadows in the courtyard.

A group of ghost servants stood in the courtyard without saying a word, carrying a palanquin with no walls on all sides and covered only with light veil.

Grandma patted Nie Xiaoqian's arm and said, "Come over Xiaoqian." 」

Nie Xiaoqian blessed her grandmother, she said, "Grandma, I'm leaving. 」

Qiao Heng was breathing his demonic energy indoors.

If the evil aura in this body has not been completely refined for a day, the power of the thunder tribulation wrapped around the limbs and hundreds of bones will not completely disappear. Not only that, but in the eyes of a high-ranking monk or Taoist priest, he is equivalent to a live target, an object that urgently needs to be killed and demons.

Even if he lives in seclusion here, there have always been many wandering masters in this world, and the original owner has not swallowed the spirit of such strange people who have been sent to the door in the name of eliminating harm for the people.

At this moment, a familiar female voice came from outside the door.

"Ancestor, the concubine asks to see you. 」

Qiao Heng looked out of the door, and through the white veil covering the door of the push-pull landing lattice, he saw a slender and graceful figure bowing to the ground outside the door.

He recognized the woman outside the door, and she was the one he saw when he first woke up. Her name is Hu Niangzi, she was originally a red fox in the forest before she transformed, and she was received by the old demon of Montenegro a hundred years ago, and she is one of the monsters who have accompanied the old demon of Montenegro for the longest time.

But if you want to say how much the old demon of Montenegro loves her, it doesn't matter, this Hu Niangzi has been a person around him for so long, not to mention the name, she doesn't even have a serious name, and she has been calling Hu Niangzi to and fro. He didn't mention it, how dare Hu Niangzi take the initiative to ask him for a name, so he called it for a hundred years.

Qiao Heng pinched his eyebrows, and then said, "Come in." 」

Mrs. Hu pushed the door open with her hand, stood up and walked into the room.

The fox spirit in the minds of ordinary people always seems to be inseparable from the charming and moving image, even if it is swaying when walking. But Mrs. Hu has come all the way, with her eyebrows lowered and her eyes narrowed, and she walked in a proper manner, without the slightest frivolity.

She walked up to her and asked, "Does Old Ancestor remember the little girl I saw in Lanruo Temple before?"

As soon as Mrs. Hu mentioned the word "Xiaoqian", Qiao Heng understood who she was talking about.

He asked, "What's wrong with her?"

When Mrs. Hu saw that the ancestor still remembered Nie Xiaoqian, she said, "The ancestor asked the concubine to ask the little girl from Lanruo Temple before, and then the ancestor fell asleep, so the concubine asked the little girl to come over and rejoice, but the old demon in Lanruo Temple couldn't live or die, which made the concubine so angry. Who would have thought that the old demon had somehow heard that the ancestor had woken up recently, and was willing to send the little girl over. 」

Qiao Heng thought to himself, this account should be counted on the old demon of Montenegro, and he didn't recognize it.

He motioned with his eyes to Mrs. Hu to continue.

Hu Niangzi's voice was soft and tactful, and she continued: "The ancestor woke up safely, it must be a sign of great progress in the heavens, and the concubine didn't know how to congratulate the ancestor, so she took the little girl over. 」

She looked at Qiao Heng with a pair of beautiful eyes and a little timidity, as if she was expecting a reward.

Then she saw that the Black Mountain Ancestor was silent for a long time, and her body gradually became stiff under the gaze of the Ancestor, and she lowered her head a little helplessly.

"Ancestor ......"

Qiao Heng asked, "Where is she now?"

Hu Niangzi thought that the ancestor of Montenegro thought that she was slow, and she didn't dare to look at the ancestor, so she lowered her eyes and explained

"I've sent someone to pick it up, and I'll be there soon. 」

As soon as she finished speaking, she seemed to feel something in her heart, and hurriedly said, "Miss Xiaoqian has arrived. 」

Outside the corridor, a team of ghost servants carried a sedan chair and stood in the night, the veil on the sedan chair swayed with the wind, and the shadow in the sedan chair appeared under the moonlight.

Qiao Heng gently tapped the armrest of the couch with one hand, as if he was thinking about something, and it seemed that he was simply knocking on the armrest to entertain himself in order to kill time.

Hu Niangzi listened to this sound of percussion, and felt that the atmosphere at this time was extremely depressing.

She quietly raised her eyes to look at the ancestor.

I saw the young figure sitting on the couch, with clear eyebrows and clear eyes, I don't know if it was affected by his original form, even if he didn't say a word or did anything, he exuded a steadyness.

When those deep eyes looked over, Hu Niangzi habitually slowed down her breathing under nervousness.

He still didn't look angry and self-righteous as before, but Mrs. Hu just felt that something had changed, but she couldn't say it.

Qiao Heng has been silently calculating the time in his heart.

At first, he thought that he had just crossed over here and had not done anything, so he was going to have a fight with Yan Chixia. He is not in his heyday now, and he is fighting hard with Yan Chixia, and it is estimated that the chances of winning are very small. So he didn't plan to show up from beginning to end, and took Nie Xiaoqian away with him. As a result, he waited so long that he almost left enough time for Yan Chixia to kill three in and three out, but the riot he imagined never appeared.

He was a little unsure of which version of A Chinese Ghost Story this was.

In fact, if he was at the beginning of reincarnation, at this moment, he would definitely have a trace of curiosity and wanted to meet this female ghost that haunted countless people's dreams.

It's a pity that Qiao Heng found that his current self could no longer find his original mentality.

He said, "Let her go back, I don't need outsiders here anymore." 」

Mrs. Hu blinked, she didn't ask why, she took the order and walked outside the door, ready to let the ghost servant send Nie Xiaoqian back to Lanruo Temple.

Nie Xiaoqian sat on the sedan chair, and suddenly saw the Hu Niangzi in her grandmother's mouth walking out of the room.

"Miss Xiaoqian, you better go back to Lanruo Temple first, and blame me for not talking to the ancestor beforehand, the ancestor doesn't seem to have any intention of accepting people around him recently. 」

Nie Xiaoqian raised her eyes in shock, as if she wanted to look through the white veil at the figure sitting under the flickering candle flame in the room.

She said to the ghost servants, "I'm tired of getting off the sedan chair. Then he stepped out of the sedan chair.

"Lady Hu, let me have a few words with my ancestor. 」

Qiao Heng heard a woman's voice outside the door and spoke softly: "Ancestor, Nie Xiaoqian of Lanruo Temple asks to see you. 」

He couldn't figure out what the two of them had to meet, Nie Xiaoqian was forced to marry him by his grandmother, and now that he had the opportunity to leave, why did he have to see him in one fell swoop?

He said calmly, "If you delay any longer, it will be dawn, and you should go back. 」

Nie Xiaoqian's eyes seemed to have a shining watery light, and she bowed down outside the door, saying, "Xiao Qian knows that she is useless to the ancestor, but if I return to Lanruo Temple here, my grandmother will definitely think that Xiao Qian has annoyed the ancestor, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to survive. 」

Qiao Heng thinks this is really interesting.

She should have regarded herself as an enemy, but now he actually heard Nie Xiaoqian asking for shelter from him?

It's just funny.

He moved his finger, and the door suddenly opened, and this time he finally saw Nie Xiaoqian's appearance. She was dressed in red and staggered to the ground, her hair slightly messy on the side of her cheeks, and her eyes were full of supple anticipation.

It turned out that this was Nie Xiaoqian. He thought without any fluctuation in his heart.

Qiao Heng said, "Whatever you want, if Miss Nie wants to stay here, she can stay, and if she plans to leave, there is no need to inform me again." 」

He only called Nie Xiaoqian Miss Nie and distanced himself from her. In the future, whether she fell in love with Ning Caichen or Yan Chixia had nothing to do with him.

Nie Xiaoqian saw that the Black Mountain Ancestor was relieved, and the big stone hanging in her heart finally turned into powder.

She said, "Thank you to the ancestor, Xiao Qian only wishes that the ancestor's mana is better than the past, and the life is the same as the sky. 」

Although Nie Xiaoqian had never seen the ancestor in person before, she had also heard rumors about him from her grandmother and many sisters.

Some people say that he has the appearance of an angry King Kong, and some people say that he has no serious human form at all. Nie Xiaoqian knew that he was the incarnation of Shishan, so after she learned that she was promised by her grandmother to the old demon of Montenegro, she kept telling herself that since she was a demon, she would always be a little different from ordinary people.

Fortunately, things are far better than what she thought, the ancestor of Montenegro is far from being as hideous as everyone says, and his daily life is not arrogant, and there is no lust in his eyes when he looks at her.

But she always felt that there was something inexplicable in the eyes of the Black Mountain Ancestor.

She wasn't alluding to the ulterior motives of the Black Mountain Ancestor, she didn't feel any look in those eyes that made her uncomfortable. She was persecuted by her grandmother, taking away people's yang energy, harming people's lives, she has seen the eyes of countless men falling on her, compared with the many looks in her memory, the eyes of the ancestor of Montenegro can even be called clean and clear.

She just didn't know how to describe the touch she felt in the other person's eyes.

He's really not the same as he was rumored.

However, even so, Nie Xiaoqian did not let go of her caution. When she was in Lanruo Temple, how she served her grandmother, and now that she sees her ancestor, she treats him how she treats him.

However, she could barely touch the Black Mountain Ancestor.

Occasionally, when they met, the ancestor was often absorbing the essence of the sun, and she didn't dare to come forward to disturb. Only on rare occasions would the Ancestor say a few words to her.

That night, Qiao Heng sat in the small pavilion, facing the moonlight, flipping through a book in his hand.

On the cover are written three big characters of the Lengyan Sutra.

Nie Xiaoqian is a ghost body, and night is the time of her activities, she was taken aback when she saw the Black Mountain Ancestor here, she was taken away by the Buddhist scriptures in his hand as soon as she finished her salute.

"Xiao Qian has seen the ancestor. 」

Qiao Heng heard the voice and looked at the person casually. The night sky reflected in his mirror-like eyes, making him seem to have two bends of the Bodhi moon in his eyes, clear and dust-free.

When those black eyes swept over, Nie Xiaoqian suddenly understood what she had felt in the other party's eyes before.

In those inky eyes, there is a silky Buddha nature.

Who would have thought that the famous ancestor of Montenegro would actually cultivate Buddhism.

The author has something to say: staying up late makes me happy!

Wrong...... It should be said that good night, everyone, go to bed early and get up early!