The mass grave behind Lanruo Temple, there are countless lonely souls and wild ghosts, all of whom are imprisoned here by the thousand-year-old tree demon, and cannot be reincarnated, and among these lonely souls and wild ghosts, the first to bear the brunt are Nie Xiaoqian and Xiaoqing. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Nie Xiaoqian was born in a family of eunuchs, she has read poetry and books since she was a child, and she also has a lot of attainments in "qin, chess, calligraphy and painting".

Xiaoqing has been living in the dust since she was a child, she has read countless people, her body is plump and angry, she looks shy and timid, she seems to be innocent but her eyes are like silk, but all vulgar men want to eat at first sight.

Only by provoking the man's blood and qi to rise can the cultivation of the tree demon grandma increase its effect, because among the lonely souls and wild ghosts in this Lanruo Temple, Nie Xiaoqian and Xiaoqing are even more favored by the tree demon grandma, and because they know their eyebrows and know their interests, they are rarely scolded.

Nie Xiaoqian and Xiaoqing glanced at each other, they had already understood each other after getting along for many years, and they went to the house where they watched the fire.

The house was dilapidated, the candlelight and the breeze sifting through the doors and windows swayed, swaying the weak figure and the walls, the blue curtains were covered with dust and the beams hung obliquely, and occasionally the stars fell down, and in the middle of the house, the young man in the pale blue robe sat cross-legged with ice crystals looming on his side, and the frost spread out under itself, and a sheathed long sword stood on the ground.

The high bridge of the nose and the thick eyebrows that slanted into the sideburns, although the eyes are slightly closed, are the appearance of a swordsman who is extremely cold.

"Help, there's a ghost......"

The voice was indescribably delicate and frightened, and the tone was melodious like a hollow valley, accompanied by the sound of hurried footsteps from far and near, and then there was a knock on the door of the house.

The slender body was wearing a light blue Luo skirt, draped in a white light veil, waist-length hair lingering and flying because of the wind, the white neck and clear collarbones slipped out due to the hurried footsteps, the eyebrows frowned slightly, and the resentful eyes were full of cowardice and panic.

"Help, there's a ghost......"

The female ghost Xiaoqing has already done her best, and she is determined to win the man in this house, just because this man Yuanyang is more vigorous, just make his blood churn, and he can make a great contribution in front of his grandmother, completely overpowering Nie Xiaoqian, and since then he has been favored alone!

Bao Wenzheng opened his eyes, stretched out his hand and shattered the door bolt with a flick of his hand, and the cold wind mixed with yin qi swept in, raising the dust in the house, and making the candlelight almost extinguish.

Staring at the young woman who was staggering, her clothes were disheveled and her face was full of horror, her white neck and chest were undulating, and her soul was extremely charming, her slender calves and skirts were clearly visible, and her lingering hair was even more miserable on her cheeks.

"Buzz!"

Bao Wenzheng pointed the sword in one hand at the woman, because he was afraid that Mei Jiangxue was in this Lanruo Temple, he couldn't be surprised by his clever words, and shouted coldly: "Don't come closer!"

The female ghost Xiaoqing stood stunned, and had never seen such an unkind man in this Lanruo Temple for many years, but then relied on her graceful posture and stunning face, and took a few steps forward with a sad face, pleading: "Childe save me......"

The light yarn was stepped on by the lotus foot, and the Luo skirt was torn off if it was unstable, the plump body was already looming, and the pitiful cheeks were even more helpless, as if Ren Jun was holding him in his arms, and he would definitely meet the delicate in every possible way.

"Look down at your shadow, it's already a mistake!" Bao Wenzheng's extremely cold cheeks showed a mocking smile, and said: "I am a ghost, but I lied that I was chased by a ghost, and all the men in the world will be deceived by you!"

The female ghost Xiaoqing was angry when she heard this, this way can beat Xiaoqian today, and she has the upper hand with her grandmother, but she unexpectedly met such a thoughtful man, and the light blue Luo skirt on her body changed when she shook her body, and it was replaced by plain white obscene clothes, the hair swayed with her slender body, and the pity on her cheeks was replaced by indifference and contempt.

"Came to Lanruo Temple, I only blame you for your bad luck, I wanted to have a spring breeze with you, since you don't understand the amorous feelings, don't blame me......" The female ghost Xiaoqing walked forward slowly, the yin qi was like ink and the body suddenly appeared, a hideous smile appeared on her pale cheeks, and the red light in her eyes lingered, full of resentment.

"You lonely soul and wild ghost, you dare to say that I am unlucky!" Bao Wen said righteously: "Quickly retreat, otherwise don't blame me for beating your soul away!"

"What a big breath...... "The female ghost Xiaoqing looked at the man with the sword teasingly, and couldn't help sneering again and again, the two white sleeves had yin qi breeding, like a spirit snake, and the "hiss" sound rolled towards Bao Wenzheng.

The "Qingluan Qi Immortal Sword" came out of the sheath in an instant, and the silver light was as cold and bright as the bright moon, and the sharp sword qi slashed down the sleeve in the air, although it was shadowless and invisible, but the long sword pointed at it was all rippled and floated in the air.

"Crackle, knock!"

The sword qi and the sleeves collided many times in an instant, and the "Qingluan Qi Immortal Sword" is the treasure of the Emei Immortal Mansion, that is, without the drive of the "Nine Steps to the Sky" exercise, and without the blessing of the "Heaven Splitting Sword Codex", the power of the fairy sword is not something that a lonely soul and wild ghost can resist!

The female ghost Xiaoqing watched her sleeves turn into butterflies and fall in the air, and the fluorescence emitted by the long sword was still as cold as the moon, so she scattered all the small thoughts in her heart, and looked at the swordsman in front of her with fear of the enemy.

"Jingle Bell ......"

The female ghost Xiaoqing was already shaking her body, and the silver bell on her ankle was extremely crisp, echoing with the silent and barren Lanruo Temple.

The female ghost Xiaoqing is already good at charming, not good at fighting with people, seeing that the long sword in the hand of this swordsman is extraordinary, she is unwilling to risk her life, so she shakes the silver bell and asks her grandmother to appear.

In the adjacent house, Nie Xiaoqian told the story of the past with tears in her eyes, and she was forced by her grandmother to charm the man, and if she didn't comply, she was beaten badly, and picked up her waist-length hair, and gave Ning Caichen a look at the criss-crossing scars on her back.

"Xiaoqian......" Ning Caichen's heart was sour, and pity arose, hugging Nie Xiaoqian's slender waist, and said softly: "I'll take you out of here!"

"Take my golden altar tomorrow, and I can be reincarnated. Nie Xiaoqian's slender body snuggled into Ning Caichen's arms, listening to the heartbeat that only a living person has, and her cheeks showed a look of hope.

If it weren't for being imprisoned by the tree demon grandma, Nie Xiaoqian would have already gone to reincarnate and was forced by the grandmother to charm the man in this Lanruo Temple.

"Okay, I'll take you out of Lanruo Temple tomorrow!" Ning Caichen hugged Xiao Qian affectionately, and kissed the cold forehead awkwardly, but his heart was indescribably hot, and a wave of pride surged from his chest.

"Jingle Bell ......"

The silver bell of the female ghost Xiaoqing echoed in Lanruo Temple, and it was also collected by Nie Xiaoqian, and she suddenly changed color and said in a trembling voice: "Grandma doesn't trust me anymore, let's go!"

After that, he walked quickly to the door with Ning Caichen, and when he opened the door, he saw a wall of red fresh meat trembling slightly, which was constantly moving but was overwhelming, stained with a dark yellow thick liquid, and a disgusting foul smell came to his face.

"What is this?" Ning Caichen looked at Roshan in shock, and actually wrapped all the houses, and kept shrinking, and couldn't help but ask.

"It's Grandma's tongue!" Nie Xiaoqian grabbed Ning Caichen's shoulder, and her body rose into the sky like green smoke, intending to run away, frowning even more in shock, and said in a trembling voice: "Grandma is a thousand-year-old tree demon!"

A long scarlet tongue about one zhang wide and of unknown length trembled like a giant python, breaking out of the floor spliced by wooden blocks, and swept towards Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Caichen with lightning speed.

A sharp sword intent rose to the sky, as if there was Qingluan's clear and loud cry and faintly visible in the void, the cool and soft moonlight poured thousands of miles, and several sword lights as thin as cicada wings swirled and danced, Bao Wen was at a critical point of life and death, Emei Xianmen's supreme mastery "Nine Steps to the Sky" and "Sky Splitting Sword Codex" had been unfolded, cutting through the long tongue like a giant python, and had escaped!

Bao Wen is stepping on the "Qingluan Qi Immortal Sword" and looking around, he can't help but be shocked, at this moment, this Lanruo Temple has become a ghost, and the long tongue of Roshan that cannot be seen at a glance is all stinking and squirming, and countless lonely souls and wild ghosts float on it, and the terrible screams are terrifying, and they are all full of resentment and make people shudder.

"Tom!"

The house under his feet instantly burst out of two figures, it was the weak scholar Ning Caichen, who rose to the sky with the support of a slender woman, the slender woman and the moonlight were like a green smoke, but they were quite reluctant to dodge the several scarlet long tongues, and jumped out in danger and encirclement.

Although it is a glimpse, but the beautiful face has entered the eyes, the graceful figure is like a wind and jade willow, the clothes fluttering and fluttering like a shock, but the yin qi around the body can not cover the clear air of the book, it is really not like the lonely ghost in this Lanruo Temple.

What kind of eyes are they, and there seems to be a sadness in the desolation, and a bit of loneliness in the wrong time or the day of the year, and a look of hope in the despair......

Once upon a time, Bao Wenzheng had seen such a pair of eyes, and the memories buried in his heart came out, and the scene on the eve of saying goodbye to the Baihua Cave Mansion of Yunwu Mountain appeared in front of him again.

When the palace lord of the Mercy Star Palace heard that the palace lord of the Inviting Moon Palace was also pregnant, he was shocked for a moment, and then desolate and desperate, his graceful body seemed to tremble, and the husband who had shared the bed for several months had already had a personal relationship with the palace lord of the Inviting Moon.

and the glimmer of hope in despair, it was the same as Nie Xiaoqian's eyes, and in a trance, it seemed to be back in the stone room, still a bonfire like a torch, and Yi was on the side.

"Pity the Star ......" Bao Wen muttered gloomily on the front, just as the so-called authorities are obsessed with bystanders, only then did he understand the misery and sorrow in the heart of the former Lord of the Pity Star Palace, and only then did he understand how to steal one of the "Three Treasures of Shifting Flowers" The Blue Blood Zhao Danqing Sword, and then took his own family away, abandoning the brocade clothes and jade food of the Shifting Flower Palace, giving up the prestige of the Lord of the Shifting Flowers Palace, and living a poor life in the Hundred Flowers Cave Mansion willingly.

It was a leisurely and self-satisfied time, snuggling up to each other and watching the sunrise and moonset, that quiet time seemed to be able to reach the white head, and the cold spring water pulped the robe, and the cold spring water pulped in the robe, to find some dry wood to smoke and roast venison to eat, watching the fallen leaves colorful and dancing with the wind......

Bao Wen was looking at Nie Xiaoqian's figure of hasty evasion, and every time he dodged dangerously like the long tongue of a giant python, he always held Ning Caichen tightly, and the guilt and remorse in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Looking at the more and more crystal clear "Qingluan Qi Immortal Sword" in his hand, as if he also felt his own lovesickness, and the clear and loud Qingluan cry pierced the sky, and the recitation of Mei Jiangxue and Chun Thirty Niang was on the side, and after all, he swung his sword and slashed down.

The "Heaven Splitting Sword Codex" fell down without reservation, and this was also the first time that Bao Wenzheng had given the "Sky Splitting Sword Codex" after leaving the Emei Immortal Mansion!

"Red, orange, yellow, green, green, blue, purple", like a rainbow in the dark night, the cold and sharp sword light, in an instant, it met the python-like long tongue, silently pierced a long tongue, the fishy mucus burst out like mud, sprinkled on the ground will be withered yellow and decaying fallen leaves, corroded into sewage, emitting pungent white smoke.

Nie Xiaoqian saw that this heroic man could frustrate her grandmother's edge, and knew that it would be difficult to escape this "long-tongued hell" for a while, so she flew over with Ning Caichen, and before she could stand still, she saw that the thousands of long tongues were even more rapid and tyrannical, surging up and overwhelmingly wrapping down.

"Ning Caichen......" Nie Xiaoqian showed a desolate smile and said in despair: "I hurt you!"

"Xiao Qian!" Ning Caichen looked at Yiren beside him with a smile on his face, and said softly: "I can meet you for the past few days, which is the fastest time in my life." ”

"I originally wanted to take away your golden altar and send you to reincarnation, but I was afraid that I would break my promise......"

The four eyes are facing each other, all of them are tender and sweet, as if the catastrophe that came in an instant, it is unreachable, and only the feelings that have a soul are the only eternity.

The long tongue that covers the sky and the sun is scarlet like a remnant sun, the stench is extremely strong, how the "Qingluan Qi Immortal Sword" in Bao Wenzheng's hand is full of royal power, it is impossible to break through this long tongue of mountains and mountains, at this moment, the Chun Thirty Niang on his side is like a dead thing, without the slightest movement, and he is even more secretly scolded in his heart.

A clear fox cry resounded through the sky, light smoke and Bao Wen appeared in front of him, and the bewitching figure suddenly appeared, the "Yinxue Sword" exuded a bright cold light, and a palpitating demonic aura rose to the sky.

"Dryad!" Mei Jiangxue stood still in the void in a palace dress and skirt, her clothes fluttering even more peerless, her mask was frosty, her eyebrows frowned, and she shouted angrily: "But you can't meet me!"

The thousand-year-old fox fairy Jiangxue Niangniang of the Thousand Fox Cave in Qingqiu Mountain, when she was at this moment, she couldn't bear to be impatient and appeared in front of Bao Wenzheng!