Mostly.

Blooming.

Millions of people are rooted here.

There were as many as 100,000 Praetorian Guards in the Imperial City.

If ordinary people want to enter the city, they only need to prove their identity and hand over some copper to enter it.

But if you just want to take a hundreds of years of ghosts, it's tantamount to a fool's dream.

Because this city is an imperial city.

In addition to a large population, the imperial city is also a place where the fortune of a dynasty is condensed, and its inner dragon is full of energy and popularity.

The demons and monsters in the world can't even get close to the city walls, let alone enter the city.

Who is Brother Cicada?

[Fu Master] level 13, [Feng Shui Master] level 13.

If nothing else, these two alone are sufficient.

Especially for ghosts, after entering the city, it is like entering the interior of the barrier.

Shen Ningyan attached to the gourd, and the wine gourd turned into a blood gourd, and she responded: "But what you promised me has been done, and now it's enough to let me go." ”

"Let you go? Watching you go to the City God Temple to die? Zhao Qingcian patted the gourd, and continued: "That's it, I'll take you to the City God Temple at night, and I'll go to the new City God to ask when the time comes, otherwise your hundreds of years of cultivation will definitely let that City God be swallowed alive." ”

Shen Ningyan was quiet for a long time, and then responded softly: "Childe, you are a good person. ”

The whole ghost life has become much freer, as long as you are careful enough not to take people's lives, you can't hide it for hundreds of years.

At this time.

In a relatively gloomy alley, Zhao Qingcian squatted on a stone slab full of moss, and said to the wine gourd in his hand: "Sister, you have become a female ghost, you are going to come out in the middle of the day, it is really going to turn into snow in spring, it must be cool." ”

Zhao Qingcian didn't want to pay attention to her, so he hung the gourd on his waist.

Then again.

Ever since Shen Ningyan was attached to the gourd.

"I know, everyone says that, but it's a pity that even if you want to repay me, you can only talk about it in the next life."

"But ......"

"Don't, don't talk nonsense."

Well???

What is the location of the gourd mouth...... Which part of her?

Zhao Qingcian is pondering.

He didn't know how to drink......

Although today's gourd wine is a bit strong.

But now it's a place to drink.

Because he didn't expect that Shen Ningyan was really decided, and he didn't want to trouble him too much.

What's more, she doesn't want anyone to get involved in what she does.

Almost instantaneously.

Click.

There was a crunch.

The rune paper on the gourd is torn.

didn't wait for Zhao Qingcian to react.

The Shen female ghost, dressed in blood red, disappeared along the shadow of the corner.

It's broad daylight.

She broke the 'seal' on the gourd, turned into a cloud of green smoke, and said without looking back: "Zhao Gongzi is kind-hearted, but Ning Yan doesn't want to trouble Gongzi." ”

"In the future...... If there is a fate to see you again, Ning Yan will repay the son. ”

The voice fell.

"Something is wrong."

"Speaking of which, don't you think that Miss Shen's clothes suddenly look very similar to a wedding dress?" Liu Xuan said suddenly.

Zhao Qingcian was stunned, and he recalled it carefully.

I don't know if it's going to be roasted......

And Zhao Qingcian and Liu Xuan glanced at each other, and the former sighed: "Forget it, let's go, everyone has their own fate, let alone a ghost." ”

"Something is wrong."

But when she just ran out of the gourd.

Although only a back was left, the red dress became elaborately carved, and there were many patterns outlined by gold threads.

In particular, her side face is no longer as pale as it used to be, and it looks very ruddy.

Not.

When we first met.

Shen Ningyan's red dress looked very shabby, and it really gave people the feeling that they had been worn for hundreds of years.

Liu Xuan nodded: "Definitely look, anyway, I'm not at ease, will you rest assured?" ”

"Don't worry, Shen Ningyan's husband who hasn't passed the door, whether he is dead or not, I don't feel at ease."

Zhao Qingcian is energetic.

How does it feel?

It's like a woman who hasn't left the cabinet and wants to marry happily......

Zhao Qingcian and Liu Xuan glanced at each other: "Why don't you follow and take a look?" ”

Shen Ningyan ran very fast just now, and he also consumed a lot of Yin cultivation, so now he could only hide in the shadows and quietly wait for the night to come.

She never thought that she could come to Dadu and enter Dadu since she died.

And she looked down at her wedding dress.

He's basically guessed something now, and now it's time to see if that's the case.

…………

The sun is shining.

Before death.

Shen Ningyan waited for him to come back and marry him.

Before death.

I also never thought that after a full seven hundred and thirty-two years, I would be able to wear this wedding dress again.

Before death.

Shen Ningyan made a marriage contract with that person.

this era.

Men's love words suck.

Women will always believe.

The man came back and said to her personally, 'Ningyan, I can't marry you anymore, for the sake of the family, for the sake of the career...... I can only take other people's girls and live in the next life...... No, when I die, even if I become a ghost, I will always be with you. ’

Thereupon.

Shen Ningyan believed.

So, she touched the wedding dress she had sewn for several years and decided to be the most beautiful female ghost.

And decades after she died.

I also heard the news that the man was named the county god of Jixian County.

But since you want to be a ghost, you can't be an old ghost.

Because Shen Ningyan didn't want his family to be a father-in-law, he had to face a bad old woman every day.

She wants to save her most beautiful moments forever.

Her idol was smashed......

The family has lost contact with her since, and no one has ever looked at her.

Thinking about it.

And so it goes.

The two are more likely to meet.

Pity.

She's going to wait for the sun to go down.

Although it is now a year, she is willing to wait.

She has been waiting for more than 700 years, not to mention this short half an hour.

It was dark.

Shen Ningyan couldn't help but touch her pretty face, always feeling that even if she had become a ghost, her heart was beating more than now again.

But she didn't have the impulse.

And this operation.

Zhao Qingcian and Liu Xuan were stunned.

You're a ghost.

Finally.

Night falls.

Shen Ningyan, the ghost of the wedding dress, hid her figure and rushed to the City God Temple happily.

Pity.

It's too fast.

The speed of a female ghost cultivated for seven hundred years is obviously something that two living people can't catch up with.

Even if you have half a golden body, you are still a female ghost.

You rushed into the City God Temple like this, isn't this a clear send-off?

When she was in the ruined temple, she wasn't so naïve.

This kind of ghost cultivation is so strong that it makes Cheng Huang himself feel a little tricky.

But there is no reason for her to have the ability to break into the City God Temple, so she really doesn't treat us as a dish?

This is the City God Temple, and they don't use too much divine power.

And just when Shen Ningyan was about to approach the City God Temple.

The local city god and the digital yin appear in the city.

They are also curious.

Subsequently.

Yin Si swallowed his saliva, and said with a complicated face: "Ning Yan, you ...... Not dead yet? ”

Shen Ningyan ignored the others, her eyes were oozing with tears, but she couldn't cry and choked: "Xianggong, is it really you?" ”

But it was also in that moment.

A pubic with an official hat on his head changed slightly, looked at the comer in disbelief, and couldn't help but say something.

Chenghuang's eyes flashed with a fine light, and he looked at half of her golden body with burning eyes, and then threw a look at the yin si.

She didn't finish her sentence.

A soul hook rope was inserted into Shen Ningyan's chest.

Shen Ningyan was stunned, looking at the man in front of him with a puzzled face, but he said with a cold expression: "Don't understand? Innocent? Don't understand? ”

"Ningyan, you...... Isn't your idol destroyed? Yin Si looked shocked and walked forward slowly.

Shen Ningyan also walked quickly: "It's ruined, but I always think of you in my heart, and I don't know why, even if I become a ghost, I don't have a soul to scatter ......."

Poof.

"Yes, yes, yes, you have a deep affection, and you will die if you want to."

"But have you thought about me?"

"They say that I hate the poor and love the rich, that I am ruthless, and that I will do anything in order to make a living."

"Then do you know how much gossip has spread to Jixian County after you committed suicide?"

"Do you know how much your death has affected my career?"

"You selfish woman, do you know how much you have made me miserable in the officialdom, and how much that woman bullies me every day."

Yin Si roared as he pulled the soul hook, ignoring Shen Ningyan's expression of extreme pain.

He also continued to shout: "And people like you, if you die, you will die, your Shen family is really rich, and you want to build a temple for you." ”

"I'll just ask you, Shen Ningyan, are you worthy?"

"Yes, I will do anything, I don't care about the gossip, I don't care about all the people who slander me, I try to do it for the benefit of the people."

"Finally, I still became the biggest official in Jixian County, and I am also famous in history, and I have become a city god."

"But if you hadn't pestered me, I would have gone further!"

"And the image of thy god was cut off, and I commanded it to be made."

"But what I didn't expect was, not only did you not die? I also took the initiative to send it to the door. ”

"Okay, you don't have to waste hundreds of years of Yin cultivation, so don't leave today."

Shen Ningyan's face was full of panic, even if the man in front of her was not as high as her cultivation, she wanted to shake her head, but she didn't know whether to shake her head or not.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Yin Si continued to sneer: "However, Lao Tzu has become a city god, and his subordinates have a little power. ”

"Yes, you're right, your family is gone, I did it!"

This scene.

No one can see it.

The City God Temple at night is even more empty and uninhabited.

Shen Ningyan was stunned, standing there motionless.

The Yin Si sneered, and dragged the soul hook rope in his hand, wanting to drag it into the City God Temple.

Chenghuang also laughed: "Well done, I didn't expect to be a stupid female ghost, and when the time comes, half of the golden body on her body will be divided into one for you." ”

Boom.

The stone slabs within a radius of a few zhang burst open one after another, sinking a full inch!

This moment.

But just when Shen Ningyan's eyes were blank and he was about to be dragged inside.

Swish!

The chain of soul hooks has been severed!

Not far away, there was a man in white, who was walking slowly.

He glanced at Chenghuang first, then reached out and hooked his fingers, causing the long sword to turn into a flying sword and fly back into his sleeve.

Subsequently.

Chenghuang and many yin priests all looked shocked and took a step back.

Because of their presence.

There was a flying sword full of sword intent and sword energy, completely isolating them from Shen Ningyan.

The four flying swords came out together, and quietly suspended in mid-air, pointing at the City God Temple!

Suddenly.

Chenghuang, Yinsi, and Onicha closed their mouths one after another.

Zhao Qingcian turned around and took Shen Ningyan's plain hand and walked out.

"You ......"

Swish.

Sword cultivation?

No.

No matter how you look at it.

He is a sword immortal.

Because the sword qi of that flying sword is too strong!