After the two frolicked, they blew out the candles and prepared for bed.

A cool breeze blew.

In the ancient paintings, a woman in green slowly walked out.

The girl's face is like a peach blossom, her sideburns are fragrant and her neck is covered by clouds, she is covered with blue breasts and snow presses, wearing a long green skirt and black hair, which is draped behind casually.

The corners of the girl's mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile, her figure flashed, accompanied by a gust of breeze, and the next moment appeared at the head of the bed.

"Ahh

"You...... How did you wake up? ”

The next moment, the four eyes met, the girl exclaimed, retreated again and again, her figure flashed, and disappeared into the wall like a ghost.

Seeing that the girl was scared, Lin Nian smiled helplessly and said:

"I don't mean to offend, I hope the girl won't blame."

"Please come out and see you."

"In the important land of Buddhism, there will be a female ghost, and there must be a great grievance."

"Can the girl tell me, maybe I can help the girl below."

Then, Lin Nian got up and walked to the ancient painting and said sincerely.

Hearing Lin Nian say this, the woman in the ancient painting slowly shed a tear down her cheek.

Lin Nian's words made the girl let down a lot of guard, and then walked out of the painting.

It's just that the girl doesn't have the agility she used to have, but a little more tenderness and pity.

The girl's lips opened lightly, and she said slowly:

"My real name is Nie Xiaoqian, a person from Beijing. Eighteen years ago, he returned to his hometown with his mother, but unexpectedly encountered robbers. ”

"In order to be humiliated, I bit my tongue and committed suicide, Nie, after I died, I was fortunate to meet a good person and buried me next to the temple, and there has been no one to worship me."

"Next to the grave, there is a willow tree growing up, absorbing the yin qi in this mass grave, and it has become a spirit."

"Suffering from the little woman's weakness and meager aura, she is not the opponent of the demon spirit, the yin soul is sealed in the ancient tree, and she cannot be reincarnated, and she is coerced by them to let me harm people."

"Fortunately, a few months ago, an old monk came, full of heroic righteousness, full of merits, and suppressed the thousand-year-old tree demon, so that he could be restrained."

"If you don't believe me, you can ask the old monk, or, go to the backyard and dig up, and you can find my bones, just under the ancient tree."

After Nie Xiaoqian finished speaking, there was already a line of tears on her fair little face.

From this point of view, the old monk is indeed not transformed by a spirit.

Instead, he was an enlightened monk who suppressed evil spirits here.

After listening to this, Lin Nian asked with a serious face, "Do you want revenge?" ”

"Destroy the thousand-year-old dryad, then rescue the Yin Soul and reincarnate."

Nie Xiaoqian looked at Lin Nian like a fool, then shook her head and said:

"Revenge?"

"How to take revenge, that old monk's cultivation is so profound, and he is full of righteousness, it is nothing more than to eliminate the demons and spirits in this Lanruo Temple, and he can only contain it."

"What's more, it's you!"

Lin Nian smiled slightly, then took Ning Xian'er's hand and said:

"You don't have to worry about this, everything depends on me."

As soon as the words fell, from outside the meditation room, a young student with a long sword on his back and a fairy spirit walked in.

Quite like a Dao bone fairy, the little student with a long sword on his back walked out.

"Childe, there are demons here, and there are thousands of years of Taoism."

"The thousand-year-old demon is about to cultivate a spiritual body, and at that time, the relics of the old monk will not be able to suppress it."

"In my opinion, you better run for your lives, don't worry about so much."

"Don't tell me, relying on the fox demon next to you, with only six hundred years of cultivation, it is useless in front of the ghost king and demons."

Xiao Sheng raised his head and said with a proud face.

Come to think of it, this person is Yan Chixia.

Talking about Zhai, Yan Chixia is the only one who dares to live in the demon-ridden Lanruo Temple.

"Brother, don't worry."

"Since I dare to find this place, I naturally have my own means."

Yan Chixia's eyes were also full of suspicion about Lin Nian, but Lin Nian was unwilling to leave with the fox demon, and there was nothing he could do.

"No matter."

"Since your kid is going to die, then the poor road won't say much."

"I'm going to get rid of the ghosts, so you can do it yourself!"

As soon as the words fell, Yan Chixia clenched the long sword in her hand, jumped forward, and left here.

Seeing that Yan Chixia had removed the ghost, Lin Nian didn't rush to make a move, and was ready to take a look at the situation first.

"Let's go, let's go and have a look!"

After that, Lin Nian took Ning Xian'er and Nie Xiaoqian and walked out together.

With the cold wind blowing, the temple is full of desolation, mixed with a strong demonic aura.

A few minutes later, a figure holding a long sword swept through the air.

Looking closely, this person is Yan Chixia.

It's just that at this time, Yan Chixia's arrogance and calmness just now have completely disappeared, and have been replaced by endless fear.

At the same time, with a roar, dozens of evil ghosts rushed out from the temple, all heading towards Yan Chixia.

Yan Chixia kept dodging in the air, looking a little embarrassed.

Seeing that Lin Nian hadn't left yet, he immediately shouted loudly,

"Evil ghosts, green ghosts!"

"Hundreds of demons are entrenched here, and there is a thousand-year-old dryad who is temporarily restrained by relics."

"The kid ran away with the fox demon, no matter how late it is, it will be too late!"