Chapter 50: Same Laughter, Different Stories

This Seven Gourd Demon claims to be in charge of the Seven Yellow Yin Gods in charge of Alan Ruo Temple, and there are many big and small demons and ghosts, and the people who break into Alan Ruo Temple to cultivate immortals are all done by the Seven Yellow Yin Gods.

Grandpa Dryad wakes up once every seven days, except for absorbing blood food, he almost never does anything, Nie Xiaoqian has been in Alan Ruo Temple for so many years, and he has only seen the Dryad do it twice.

Once Yan Chixia made a big fuss in Alan Ruo Temple, and the Seven Yellow Yin God couldn't beat him and was seriously injured, so the tree demon took matters into his own hands and defeated Yan Chixia.

The second time was the female cultivator who was arguing with the tree demon outside the door at this moment - this Nie Xiaoqian had never met.

As Nie Xiaoqian narrated, there were still vibrations and explosions from time to time above, as if the battle between the Dryad and Ling Mengyue was far from over.

After listening to Nie Xiaoqian's words, Fang Hongcha was completely at a loss.

I'm in the world of a Chinese ghost ghost or in the world of a gourd baby, you don't cooperate with the staring of a children's book, this makes me passive.

Fang Hongcha had a deep headache, and at this moment he found out that the monster that made trouble in the courtyard of Alan Ruo Temple last night may be the six babies who can be invisible, at that time, the six babies did not directly kill the cultivators, it is estimated that they are afraid of the appearance of fish that have slipped through the net, and it is better to deceive them all into this sneaky place to catch turtles in the urn.

And the little monster who chased him around just now must be the youngest Qiwa, and the little purple gourd is Qiwa's iconic equipment.

Regarding the gender issue of the gourd baby, Fang Black Tea is no longer entangled, and likes to say and do what to do.

I can take care of you even bisexual monsters.

I mean stab with a sword, don't get me wrong.

The seven gourd babies already know their skills, but the most important tree demon grandfather, Nie Xiaoqian, doesn't understand anything, he is just an ordinary ghost, he can't usually get close to the tree demon, the tree demon made two moves, he couldn't even watch from the sidelines, he could only avoid it from a distance.

If only based on Nie Xiaoqian's above information, it would be impossible for Fang Black Tea to take any targeted measures.

Even if he could defeat the Seven Yellow Yin Gods, the most critical Dryad was still fine, and Fang Hongcha couldn't expect Ling Mengyue to defeat the Dryad, and he wasn't sure if Ling Mengyue had defeated the Dryad, and his mission would be considered complete.

So no matter what, he has to mix in and even get an assist.

I'm just rubbing outside, and the Dryad shouldn't abandon Ling Mengyue and turn to me.

Seeing Fang Hongcha frowning and pondering, Nie Xiaoqian suddenly said, "For the Tree Demon, someone may know better than me. ”

Fang Hongcha raised his head suddenly, "Who?" ”

Nie Xiaoqian said slowly: "Yan Daxia! ”

"Yan Chixia?"

Fang Hongcha was surprised: "Didn't she just pass away?" ”

Ning Caichen also looked at Nie Xiaoqian in surprise: "Xiaoqian, what's the matter, did Yan Daxia survive?" ”

She was separated from Yan Chixia and wanted to go out to look for it several times, but was dissuaded by Nie Xiaoqian, who said that Yan Chixia was unlucky and could not go rashly.

Nie Xiaoqian looked at Ning Caichen apologetically: "I'm sorry Caichen, you were deceived by me, in fact, Yan Daxia didn't die, and Yan Daxia, who was defeated by the tree demon, didn't kill him, but he was locked up in a dungeon and suffered every day." I didn't tell you, I was just worried that you would be impetuous, and the two of us alone would not be able to save Yan Daxia, so don't blame me. ”

Fang Hongcha silently praised Nie Xiaoqian, she did a very beautiful job, with Ning Caichen's reckless personality, if she knew that Yan Chixia was still alive, she was afraid that she would have already instigated Nie Xiaoqian to send her head together.

Ning Caichen looked at Nie Xiaoqian affectionately: "Xiaoqian, I know you are very good to me, why should I blame you!" ”

Nie Xiaoqian also looked at Ning Caichen affectionately: "Caichen, you are awesome." ”

This person and a ghost have a lot of affection, and the affection is strong, if it weren't for the single dog Fang Black Tea next to him, I'm afraid he would roll the sheets.

The two sent dog food again, but this kind of dog food recipe black tea couldn't be eaten at all.

In my mind, I always unconsciously replaced Nie Xiaoqian with Yan Chixia, and when I remembered the scene of Ning Caichen and Yan Chixia hugging together and talking about their feelings, I felt uncomfortable.

What heinous sin have I committed to be polluted by this spirit?

Seeing that Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian were getting closer and closer to each other affectionately, and wanted to hug again, Fang Hongcha hurriedly interrupted: "Enough is enough, wait for me to go first, and quickly tell me where the dungeon is." ”

The bad news that Yan Chixia was still alive surprised Fang Hongcha, he knew that Yan Chixia was half of the male protagonists in the first and second parts of A Chinese Ghost Story, and she didn't die so easily.

Yan Chixia's mana is boundless, and the seven gourd babies have no choice but to come, and they also have a hand in hand with the dryad, of course, they have a deep understanding of the dryad.

Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian were awkwardly separated, and Nie Xiaoqian said to the black tea: "Elder Fang Xian, why don't I take you there, but you can avoid the demon inspection all the way." ”

Fang Black Tea didn't see this, and it would be great if the ghost led the way.

Nie Xiaoqian turned back to Ning Caichen and said softly, "Caichen, you can stay here and wait for me to come again." ”

Ning Caichen also knew that he was a weak scholar and couldn't help much, so he nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely stay here well and won't run around." ”

After the two said goodbye, Fang Hongcha took Nie Xiaoqian out of the basement and followed the tunnel to the dungeon.

Nie Xiaoqian was in the front, Fang Hongcha walked behind, and when she got closer, she smelled the smell of ghosts in her body.

Although this smell is colorless and odorless, it can smell a refreshing and refreshing breath.

Fang Hongcha thought while following behind Nie Xiaoqian: Han Xin doesn't know where to go at the moment.

I hope she can get through this difficult time safely.

……

Time went back half an hour ago.

Han Xin witnessed a dead body being dragged out of the roots of the tree, and the thought of leaving here became even more urgent in his heart.

It's a pity that the white fog is shrouded everywhere in Alan Ruo Temple, and it is not easy to distinguish the direction, and it is not easy to go, especially in this white fog, there are still many ghosts waiting for the opportunity to move.

The exorcism talisman used one more, and there were four more, and Han Xin didn't plan to use it until he had to, in short, she had a vial on her body, which could ensure that the ghost shadow couldn't sneak up and kill him.

After groping his way forward in the white mist, Han Xin found that many thick roots appeared on the ground, dense and dense, all of them burrowed out of the ground, like monster tentacles.

Han Xin intuitively thought that it was dangerous, and quickly turned around to leave here, when he suddenly saw a figure in front of him.

The other party also found her and immediately shouted, "Who is it?" ”

Han Xin took a closer look, but found that this person was the one who came to the casual cultivation this time, and he actually survived.

She is cautious by nature and does not approach immediately, and the other party looks at her as if there is no kindness.

"Well, it's you stinky girl."

Sure enough, the other party immediately lost his temper and shouted loudly: "Fellow Daoists, I found out the stinky girl who was embarrassed by the monk." ”