"It's my master who helped you cast the Dharma." Bai Qingqing is a ghost cultivator, her Taoism is profound, after giving Yan Xiangyang for hundreds of years, her body is much thinner, even if the owner of this body has died, her soul has entered the ghost gate and fallen into reincarnation, but Bai Qingqing wants to simply take it away, but it is not so easy.

So someone must help her.

Yan Xiangnuan thought of what the master said about a ghost who asked for the door, as well as those funeral goods, plus the master's complicated look at Yan Xiangyang's eyes, etc., all proved that this Bai Qingqing's soul could successfully take away, which must have been due to the master and his old man.

In the past, Yan Xiangnuan was still puzzled, what was going on with Bai Qingqing and Yan Xiangyang's old red rope, but now when she sees Bai Qingqing who has successfully won the house, no, now it should be said that it is Su Qiang, and then looking at the faint red rope that is still hanging on her right hand, she knows that the fate between her and Yan Xiangyang has not changed, but she has changed her identity.

"Master Zhang Yuan's great kindness, I Su Qiang is unforgettable." Su Qiang opened her mouth to answer, which could be regarded as indirectly confirming Yan Xiangnuan's doubts.

"Hmm." Yan Xiangnuan nodded, and didn't react much to Su Qiang's words of gratitude to the master.

After all, the master helped her to take the house, it would definitely not be a random snatch of the body of a living person, he must be measured by the master, Yan Xiangnuan doubted Bai Qingqing, but he would not doubt the master's personality and style, in addition, Bai Qingqing also paid the price for the master's hand, and also gave a lot of antique funeral goods, all of which were worth a lot of money, so the silver and goods were paid, and it was not necessary to be grateful.

And she also gave up hundreds of years of cultivation and Taoism, just to have a marriage with Yan Xiangyang in this life, which can be regarded as a deep-rooted love, for Bai Qingqing's neatness and willingness, Yan Xiangnuan also has to say admiration.

Her seven hundred years of ghost cultivation, if she wants, she can live for a few hundred more years, ghost cultivation to a certain level, the same can be transcendent, although the ghost is more lonely and lonely, but there are still few successful ghost cultivators who are willing to give up their hundreds of years of hard work for the uncertain short lifespan of human beings, just like a mermaid princess, just for the uncertain feelings in her heart, so firm, Yan Xiangnuan can't say that she is not good.

"You violent character?" Yan Xiangnuan knew that some ghosts would be assimilated after they were given up, but this kind of toughness could actually be changed, so it only took a small ritual to do it.

It stands to reason that the master and his old man should know about this problem, so why didn't he help deal with it, Yan Xiangnuan thought with a bad taste, the master and his old man may have deliberately tossed Yan Xiangyang, and he felt interesting when he thought about it.

"I can't help it." Su Qiang reluctantly opened her mouth to tell the truth.

She didn't know that her temper made Yan Xiangyang couldn't help but want to escape, and the appearance of this body was not particularly exquisite, Yan Xiangyang was actually a little face-controlled, and she didn't know what to do.

What is thought in the mind is the exact opposite of what the soul does.

"Okay!" Yan Xiangnuan nodded, then turned around and walked into the men's bathroom in front of a group of teachers and classmates around him.

"Yan Xiangyang, come out." Yan Xiangnuan stood in the bathroom and shouted.

"Sister!" Yan Xiangyang has been squatting on the toilet, holding his shoulders helplessly with both hands, when he heard Yan Xiangnuan's voice, he suddenly seemed to hear the sound of heaven, and his feet were numb, he immediately opened the crumbling bathroom door and poked out a handsome face.

"......" Yan Xiangnuan looked at Yan Xiangyang and only walked out after confirming her identity, and the tall man of more than one meter was aggrieved.

I don't even want to admit that this guy is her own brother.

"Sister, you're finally here, if you don't come again, I'll really die here." Yan Xiangyang said aggrievedly, because his feet were numb, he would walk with a limp.

"Crippled?" Yan Xiangnuan raised his eyebrows and asked, otherwise why is the walking posture so strange.

"No, it's not." Yan Xiangyang's cheeks flushed and he shook his head.

"Huh?" Yan Xiangnuan looked at him with slight curiosity.

"Squatting on the toilet is numb." Yan Xiangyang explained in a low voice, walked in front of Yan Xiangnuan, and saw a large number of people shouting at the door of the bathroom, and his mood was very complicated.

Because of that, his face is completely lost.

"Let's go!" Yan Xiangnuan didn't plan to talk to Yan Xiangyang in this men's bathroom, so she turned her head and motioned for Yan Xiangyang to follow her.

Yan Xiangyang didn't even get out of the bathroom after being killed, but Yan Xiangnuan came, looking at Yan Xiangnuan's slender back, he inexplicably felt very confident, so he shook his two long legs and followed behind Yan Xiangnuan.

"Xiangyang......" As soon as Su Qiang saw Yan Xiangnuan come out, her eyes immediately lit up.

"You, stay away from me, don't come, don't come near me!" Yan Xiangyang immediately dodged behind Yan Xiangnuan, and at the same time opened his mouth and yelled at Su Qiang, trying to draw a clear line.

Su Qiang's eyes suddenly narrowed sharply, and her hands clenched into fists as if she was about to hit someone.

Yan Xiangnuan raised her eyebrows slightly, and calmly looked at Su Qiang with her eyes.

Su Qiang immediately seemed to have been poured a basin of cold water, looked at Yan Xiangnuan for a while, and then put down her hands in embarrassment and silence, and in front of absolute strength, and in front of Yan Xiangnuan, who completely saw through her bottom line and was Yan Xiangyang's sister, Su Qiang knew very well that she didn't have much arrogant capital, and she had to endure her uncontrollable temper.

After half ringing.

"Xiangyang, shall we sit down and have a good talk?" Su Qiang softened, her emotions calmed down, and she finally stopped itching her hands and feet and wanted to hit someone.

Yan Xiangnuan saw that Su Qiang's attitude softened, and Yan Xiangyang, who was hiding behind her, was obviously tall and couldn't stop his body, but he was hiding by himself, and shook his head helplessly.

"Teacher, can I ask you for a leave of absence on behalf of Yan Xiangyang?" In the end, it was about Yan Xiangyang, so Yan Xiangyang's head teacher was also there, Yan Xiangnuan turned his head and asked him softly.

"Okay." Yan Xiangyang's head teacher also has a headache about things, and Yan Xiangnuan's appearance can actually be regarded as a disguised solution to the problem in front of her.

It's better to ask for leave or something than to continue to make trouble here, plus, Yan Xiangnuan is still Yan Xiangyang's sister, that is, Yan Xiangyang's parent, at this time, the other party wants to ask for leave, and she, the head teacher, is naturally very happy.

"You come along." Yan Xiangnuan thought that it would be better to solve the matter between the two of them, so as to save Yan Xiangyang's high school life from now on.

"......" Su Qiang nodded when she saw that Yan Xiangnuan had asked for leave for Yan Xiangyang, and then looked at her. ()

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