Diechen wiped his forehead a little embarrassed, and if he couldn't do it, he could only replace it with soldiers. Put away the sword, and at the same time sacrifice a soul bottle, the soul bottle is pale green, faintly brilliant, at a glance it is a treasure.

If Tong Xue sees it, I'm afraid she will be red for a while. Since Tong Xue entered the holy mountain, the night pearl of the master uncle, the gold transfer bead of the second uncle, and the ancient porcelain night pot of the father, yes, as the name suggests, although it is an antique, it is also used by the ancients when the night pot was really used, and they were all softly ground and soaked by Tong Xue.

Tong Xue said to Senior Brother Xu Ni in private, the focus is not on the use of things, the focus is on whether it is priceless, and by the way, in Senior Brother Xu Ni's study, she took a famous landscape painting. is used to by the elders, and now the ordinary treasures can't enter Tong Xue's eyes.

At this time, I only saw Diechen holding the bottle in one hand and casting a spell with the other, chanting words in his mouth, and finally shouting: "Requiem!"

I saw a faint light fly into the soul bottle in the palm of his hand. Then a thin thread followed Diechen's guidance, one end was connected to the Soul Suppression Bottle, and the other end flew towards the white-faced female ghost. The female ghost used her arm to block the oncoming thin light, and suddenly her arm turned from real to empty. The female ghost bared her teeth as if in pain, and finally burst into flames, and her body, which was originally as delicate as a woman, became a little larger, and her arms gradually turned from virtual to real.

After only a short while, the purified arm was full of anger again. The white-faced female ghost is also more difficult to deal with, but Diechen doesn't want to really hurt her, if she sacrifices her weapon, I'm afraid she will end up in a disillusioned end. turned his head, but saw Xu Ni and Tong Xue rushing to hear the sound of fighting. Overjoyed, he said to Xu Ni: "Xu Ni, sing the requiem song quickly." ”

Xu Ni saw that the evil ghost was difficult, and was thinking about how to help the second uncle, and when he saw his command, he hurriedly opened his voice and sang. The song, ethereal and tactful, like the breeze after a drizzle, soothes the soul. In addition, Xu Ni's voice is calm and powerful, which can tug at the heartstrings even more, and the violent female ghost gradually calms down, and the bloodthirsty look in her eyes gradually disappears, replaced by confusion and pain.

Xu Ni didn't know why she was in pain, but she looked at her with a little affection and shame in her eyes. made him faintly feel that this female ghost was very sad, and it was not as terrible as the rumors. After a while, the female ghost became quieter, and the ghost aura of Sen Sen became lighter and lighter, although her face was still white, she lost a little bit of the blue and black aura before.

The female ghost looked at Diechen with a pleading look in her eyes. Diechen nodded to reassure her, and then cast a spell to put her into the Soul Suppression Bottle.

Turning around, Diechen handed over the soul bottle to Xu Ni: "She has a fate with you, you can take it back and hand it over to your father." "There are some things that are better handled by Senior Brother himself.

Staring at the requiem bottle for a while, Diechen's thoughts went back to the past, it was 16 years ago, in the 322nd year of the Xia Kingdom, there was a girl who sprinkled and swept the holy mountain, named Ah Nian, and after sprinkling and sweeping, he was happy to look at Diechen's sword dancing and practicing from afar. Every time there is a task to sprinkle and clean the courtyard of Diechen, it must take several times the time to clean all the corners and corners. She thinks that such an ordinary person should not live in a place where there should be a trace of mundane dust.

One day, at dinner time, the senior brother and Diechen talked about wine, and a few jars of wine were drunk, and Xu Chaoran finally got drunk in Diechen's dormitory. Diechen had no choice but to settle for him to rest, and went to the guest room to rest.

Coincidentally, on this day, Ah Nian happened to come to send the sewn clothes, because of Diechen's habits, the clothes were torn, and a piece of flower cloth could be mended, and there was no need to change them. There is no light in the room, the moonlight is dim, Xu Chaoran, who is only wearing clothes, still feels hot and unbearable, as if he saw a beauty standing on the couch in his sleep, he picked up her soft hair, the beauty struggled, was pulled into his arms, and finally softened his body and obeyed him.

Early the next morning, the room was empty, and the night was like a dream.

Until one day, Ah Nian's belly grew bigger day by day, and the gossip of the holy mountain flew like a flop. Xu Chaoran suddenly realized that that night was not a dream.

He wants compensation, it can be money, it can be worry-free in the second half of his life, but it can't be a marriage letter. Because the eldest disciple of the Holy Dao Immortal, Xu Chaoran, is already married. It's just that Ah Nian is a persistent person and very stubborn. On that day, Ah Nian thought it was Diechen, thought that he had got what he wanted, and thought that the person he wanted in his heart was in touch with him.

Early in the morning of the second day, when he saw the person lying on the couch, Ah Nian fled and left, ignorant for several days, in pain for several days, and finally found out that he was pregnant. Shame, hatred, unwillingness, all kinds of emotions filled the heart, and finally calmed down in the child's first fetal movement. At least, little ones are always innocent, aren't they?

Pregnant for ten months, the melon is ripe.

The day of birth is also the day of death.

A river is clear, and a floating corpse is present.

Qin Qi Ru, Yin and Yang are separated.

On that day, Ah Nian gave birth, and on that day, Ah Nian threw himself into the river.