The old demon of Montenegro was removed, and the dark clouds in the sky disappeared, the bright moon hung high, sprinkling the silver moonlight, and in the courtyard, Nie Xiaoqian sat alone at the stone table, looking at her ashes, but she fell into a kind of hesitation and entanglement, not knowing where to go.

It stands to reason that now that the dryad is dead, she has been freed, and she has also gotten her own ashes altar, and she can go to the underworld to reincarnate as a person, but she fell into hesitation, thinking of what happened to her before her death, and she was finally seen by a businessman to help her redeem herself, originally thought that even if she married even if she was a concubine, it would be at least better than in the Qinglou, but she was poisoned and thrown to Lanruo Temple, and it is not an exaggeration to describe her body with the word miserable.

Now if you get your own columbarium, even if you go to the underworld and reincarnate, who can guarantee that you can be reincarnated into a good family in the next life, and you can live well in the next life, although it is difficult to be a ghost, but in this world, it is not difficult to be a man, it is not necessarily easier than being a ghost.

And now that the tree demon is dead, she will have no threat in the future, even if she is a ghost, she is also a free female ghost, and she no longer has all kinds of worries and fears in the past, and once she chooses to be reincarnated as a man, she arrives in the underworld, drinks Meng Po soup, and crosses the Nai He Bridge, she completely cuts off the love entanglement with this life.

As soon as she thought of this, Nie Xiaoqian's eyes couldn't help but look in the direction of the door where Meng Changsheng was retreating, and suddenly an irrepressible discomfort rose in her heart.

"If you don't go to reincarnation, you will be by Menggongzi's side in the future" Nie Xiaoqian's mind had such a thought again, this thought only made her heart jump like a rabbit, and it was uncontrollable when it came out, but then it turned into a tangled and deep worry: "But I am a ghost, can Menggongzi look at himself..."

Looking at the direction of the door of Meng Changsheng's room, Nie Xiaoqian hesitated again, this night, her heart was tormented, and she lingered and entangled in the choice of the future, under the moonlight, Nie Xiaoqian sat alone in the original courtyard and struggled all night, until it was almost dawn before entering her own ash altar.

The next day, the sun was rising, and the weather was cloudless, Meng Changsheng came out of the room in the afternoon, and he had a rest to recover, although his strength had not fully recovered, and the injury on his shoulder had not completely healed, but his strength and body had recovered, and his face had become ruddy.

Nie Xiaoqian's figure is gone, she looked at the columbarium under the corner of the door wall, and thought that she had fallen inside, this is daytime, and now Nie Xiaoqian has not yet had the ability to come out during the day, in fact, for Nie Xiaoqian, let alone now, even if she completely condenses the ghost body, she doesn't want to be active in the sun before she survives the thunder tribulation, and once she survives the thunder tribulation, her strength is already equivalent to that of a monk in the realm of immortality, which is too far away, so if Nie Xiaoqian wants to be active in the sun, she doesn't know when, and it is difficult to say if she can have that day。

Yan Chixia's door was still tightly closed, Meng Changsheng sensed it, Yan Chixia was still in retreat to heal, so he didn't knock on the door to disturb, walked to the courtyard, recalled the sword that he finally comprehended last night, and took out the long sword in his hand and began to cultivate again.

It is still the basic swordsmanship of the previous practice, but when I practice again, the feeling is obviously different, the bottleneck and restraint that I had when practicing the sword a few days ago disappeared, and it was replaced by an unprecedented pleasure, and there was an indescribable sense of mystery, holding the sword in my hand, I felt that the sword had been integrated with the body, just like a part of the body.

It's like the long sword in his hand suddenly has life, and he can clearly feel it, communicate with it, blend with each other, and become one with each other.

"The swordsman, when he is indomitable, if he doesn't make a move, he will not spare any strength, and his heart must not hesitate, and if he hesitates, he will not be able to reach it..."

At the same time, for the way of the sword, Meng Changsheng once again had a new understanding, and realized his understanding of the way of the sword at this moment, and finally understood why he had obviously felt the bottleneck some time ago, but he could never take this step to achieve the unity of man and sword, because he was hesitant.

Whether it is practicing the sword or facing the enemy, he will think about it when he comes out of the sword, calculate the gains and losses, and this result causes him to hesitate and keep his strength, simply put, when he comes out of the sword, he can't do the idea of understanding, there are too many worries and hesitations, and naturally he can't achieve the unity of man and sword.

Of course, this idea is clear, and indomitable does not mean that he must rush forward without hesitation no matter what kind of enemy he is, but that if he decides to make a move, he must move forward without hesitation or scruples.

In one afternoon, Meng Changsheng practiced swords in the courtyard, while consolidating his sword cultivation after breaking through, he also carefully comprehended the various mysteries of the first realm of swordsmanship, and after an afternoon of cultivation, he felt like he had opened the door of a new world, gained a lot, and his understanding of swordsmanship was also more profound.

It wasn't until the sun set on the mountain in the west that Meng Changsheng put away his sword and stopped practicing, seeing that Yan Chixia hadn't come out yet, and felt that his stomach was empty, he rode out of the ancient temple on horseback, and went to Guobei County to find a restaurant to buy two jars of wine and a big bag of food to pack back, this time it took more than an hour to go back and forth, and he returned to Lanruo Temple again, it was already nightfall.

As soon as he arrived at the gate of Lanruo Temple, he saw a white figure standing at the door of the ancient temple, and when he just stepped down from the horse, the figure galloped over, and suddenly threw himself into his arms, and hit him with a full embrace, it was Nie Xiaoqian.

Meng Changsheng was still holding wine and food in his two hands, and he couldn't spare his hands, feeling the delicate body and coldness of Nie Xiaoqian who pounced on his arms, he was stunned for a moment, and then said, "What's wrong?" Nie Xiaoqian raised her head when she heard the sound, her eyes were full of tears, looking at Meng Changsheng's stunned appearance, and suddenly she burst into laughter.

"It's okay, the wind is blowing sand into my eyes. ”

Nie Xiaoqian explained, Meng Changsheng naturally wouldn't believe it, but he didn't ask again, nodded and the two walked into the ancient temple together, entered the ancient temple, and saw Yan Chixia, but Yan Chixia said the reason why Nie Xiaoqian was crying: "She just thought you didn't say goodbye." ”

Meng Changsheng's heart shook slightly when he heard this, and he turned his head to look at Nie Xiaoqian next to him, Nie Xiaoqian was blushing, her mind was broken, and she lowered her head shyly in an instant, neither of them spoke, only a subtle atmosphere spread, but Yan Chixia, who was sitting on the stone bench, did not hesitate to break this atmosphere.

"I don't have a problem with you two flirting or falling in love, but can you bring the food and drinks first. ”

Okay, he was the one who broke Nie Xiaoqian's thoughts, and he was the one who ruined the atmosphere now.

The subtle atmosphere was broken, and the two of them naturally couldn't be subtle anymore, and walked over together, Meng Changsheng was thick-skinned, so like a nobody, he walked over and sat down opposite Yan Chixia, and put the purchased wine, food and food on the table, Nie Xiaoqian sat down next to Meng Changsheng, but her pretty face was still red.

Tonight is still the bright moon, so although it is already night, but in the moonlight, it does not look dark, mixed with the moonlight, Meng Changsheng and Yan Chixia both ate and drank, did not eat for a day, the two of them ate like a starving ghost reincarnated, more than a dozen dishes, plus a large pot of rice and two jars of wine were eaten and drunk by the two of them.

As for Nie Xiaoqian, because she is a ghost, and the ghost body has not been completely condensed, she naturally can't eat these things.

"Xiao Qian, now that the Tree Demon has been removed, do you have any plans?" After eating and drinking, Meng Changsheng asked Nie Xiaoqian, and Yan Chixia next to him also looked at Nie Xiaoqian.

"I..." Nie Xiaoqian hesitated, looked at Meng Changsheng, and said a little nervously: "I want to stay by Meng Gongzi's side." ”

"You're not going to be reincarnated. ”

Meng Changsheng was a little surprised, but he remembered that in the A Chinese Ghost Story movie, Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian loved so much that they died and lived so much, and finally Nie Xiaoqian went to reincarnate, of course, the movie belongs to the movie, and it can't be linked to the current reality.

"Does Meng Gongzi dislike Xiaoqian?" Nie Xiaoqian's eyes instantly turned red when she heard this, and she wanted to cry: "Is dislike Xiaoqian a ghost?"

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not disgusted with you, it's just..." Meng Changsheng wanted to explain, but looking at Nie Xiaoqian's appearance that she was about to cry, she was still defeated: "Okay, then you can follow me in the future, if you want to reincarnate one day, I will help you ..... again"

After saying that, Meng Changsheng suddenly found that he was a little cheap, obviously a little happy that Nie Xiaoqian wanted to stay by his side, but he still looked a little embarrassed, in a word, a slut is hypocrisy.

Nie Xiaoqian, who was originally about to cry, burst into tears and laughed instantly when she heard Meng Changsheng's words, looked at Meng Changsheng and said softly: "In the future, Xiaoqian will follow Gongzi, and she will always be Gongzi's ghost, giggle!" After speaking, Nie Xiaoqian just giggled, looking extremely happy, how could she look sad just now.

This girl, pretending to be like that just now, the corners of Meng Changsheng's mouth twitched.

Yan Chixia next to her couldn't help but sigh when she saw the two of them like this.

"It's not a good thing for Miss Xiaoqian to stay in the future to stay in the fairy, although it is a ghost, but you can also practice, and condense the ghost body in the future, and even survive the thunderstorm to become a ghost fairy It may not be impossible, this world, it is difficult to be a ghost, how is it not difficult to be a man, the world is difficult, it is better to be a ghost. ”

This time the battle against the Tree Demon and the old demon of Heshan Mountain, Yan Chixia was also deeply touched, especially after contacting Nie Xiaoqian, there was no prejudice against ghosts in the past, and it was even more touched, Meng Changsheng also nodded approvingly when he heard this, thinking of his life experience at the beginning of his time, if he didn't happen to save Ao Xue, if it wasn't for the people from Menghu Village who happened to arrest him to teach Xiaoling, I can't tell what the situation is now.

If there is really any prosperous world, Meng Changsheng thinks that it is estimated that it is his own life in the previous life, although there is still a gap between the rich and the poor, but as long as he is willing to work hard, he can still let himself live a comfortable life, at least the basic food, clothing and safety do not need to be considered, and he can go to the waves from time to time, which is like this world, ordinary people want a stable life is a luxury.