At the moment of the ghost, Yan Chixia didn't think much about it, and immediately bit her finger and drew a Tai Chi charm on her right palm: "Heaven and earth are endless, Qiankun borrows" Before he finished reciting his mantra, his hand was already grabbed.

Yan Chixia was shocked, fighting with ghosts is a matter of life and death, what monster is so powerful that he can ignore the thunder power gathered in his hand and grab his palm.

He hurriedly opened his eyes to look, but saw that the young scholar in front of him was wearing a Confucian shirt and had a patch of algae on his head.

The young scholar held Yan Chixia's palm with one hand, and the other hand hurriedly waved in front of his eyes, and shouted anxiously: "You can't fight, you can't fight, you will be killed if you fight!"

Yan Chixia looked fixedly, it turned out to be the scholar who lived in Lanruo Temple last night, he looked at the scholar's embarrassed appearance and couldn't help but laugh out loud: "You scholar, why haven't you left yet?"

Standing at the door of Yan Chixia, who would it be if it wasn't Ning Caichen?

However, after a night of horror last night, Ning Caichen had already realized the magic of this world, and even the Dao Immortal Technique, which he didn't believe in before, began to accept it. But fortunately, he shouted quickly, otherwise if he was hit by Yan Chixia with a thunderbolt in his palm, I am afraid that he would really die.

However, when Yan Chixia saw this scholar, she also knew that she would not be able to get out today. He sighed and dissipated the mana on his palm, and turned sideways to open a gap for Ning Caichen to enter his room: "Didn't I let you go, how about it, was it comfortable to live last night?"

He saw that Ning Caichen's body was soaked, his eyes were blank, and he didn't think it was comfortable to live in.

However, in this Lanruo Temple, this scholar can still save his surname in one night, which is an incredible thing.

Yan Chixia untied the sword bag on her body and sat cross-legged on the top, while Ning Caichen trembled and picked up a chair by herself. Before he sat down, he jumped up from his chair like a surprised white rabbit and shouted, "Bearded, you're right, there are really ghosts in this Lanruo Temple!"

Ning Caichen was shocked, but Yan Chixia just smiled and said, "I said there was a ghost before, but you don't believe it, why did you see it last night?"

It's just that Ning Caichen's eyes were a little dazed, and he muttered to himself: "It turns out that she is really a ghost, but why didn't she kill me?"

Yan Chixia couldn't understand what Ning Caichen was talking about, he said curiously: "Who is the ghost?

Ning Caichen lowered his head, recalled Nie Xiaoqian's appearance in his heart, and said with some nostalgia: "She is really a female ghost who stole my heart and liver." "Nie Xiaoqian is so beautiful, pure, beautiful, clear and ethereal, she is really beautiful to the extreme.

Even if it was just an occasional glance back, the graceful and faint that came out of it made Ning Caichen's heart ape.

In particular, the kind of cold temperament exuded from the body is even more intimidating, just like the artistic conception described in the book, "the quiet night is heavy, the light is misty, and the cold soaks and dissolves the moon". From a distance, the shadow is ethereal, as if out of dust, and up close, the posture is like jade, and the charm is refined.

He was a little stupid for a while, and Yan Chixia shouted in his ear several times before he came back to his senses. Yan Chixia Qi said: "I only heard that the female ghost of Lanruo Temple absorbs the yang energy of men, when will she even steal her heart and liver? ”

Ning Caichen came back to his senses, intermittently told Yan Chixia what he saw and heard last night, and finally asked, "Why didn't she kill me?"

He was looking forward to getting a romantic answer from Yan Chixia, which was originally a wrong choice, Yan Chixia pondered for a moment and shook her head: "I don't understand either, maybe you still have the value of using it." ”

What Ning Caichen wanted was not this answer, he asked a little stunned: "What use value do I have, it turns out that I still have value for others to use?"

Yan Chixia frowned, looked at the sky, and sneered: "This, but it's really only known by ghosts!" He said: "In short, ghosts are the same as people, they use each other for profit." You scholar, before it gets dark, get out of here. ”

Ning Caichen felt that Yan Chixia's words were too biased, and asked again, "What about you?"

Yan Chixia shook her head and said, "I'm not leaving, the human world is too complicated, and it's hard to distinguish right from wrong." It's black and white with ghosts, it's clear, and there are some things I don't want to understand and won't leave here. ”

He was originally a junior disciple of the Kongtong faction, but he was sent to the Great Song Dynasty by the elders of the sect. Yan Chixia also became famous in the Great Song Dynasty, and was known as the world-famous "spicy judge".

Although he hates corrupt officials the most, but the court destroys too many evils, demons and ghosts are in charge, and he is disheartened, so he chooses to live in Lanruo Temple, if he doesn't think about this problem clearly, even if he goes out, it's useless.

Ning Caichen shook his head and said, "No, Miss Xiaoqian has no ill will towards me, how can I not see it?"

He suddenly remembered his purpose for looking for Yan Chixia, and he said: "What kind of grandma, I want to force Miss Xiaoqian to marry the old demon of Montenegro." Bearded, you are an immortal with spells, you must be able to help her. ”

Who would have expected Yan Chixia to laugh out loud, he smiled and said: "People and ghosts have different paths, not to mention that I am not an immortal at all, even an immortal will not help you with this matter!"

As soon as he spoke, he suddenly noticed a faint ghost outside the window, slowly approaching the window and looking in, his eyes shining.

Yan Chixia muttered to herself: "It seems that the Millennium Tree Demon is very dissatisfied with me, it seems that it is time for us to have a time when good and evil are not separated!" Ning Caichen followed Yan Chixia's eyes and looked at the window, and a few ghost shadows under the sun were reflected on the pane for no reason.

Ning Caichen was very surprised and scared, and hurriedly walked to Yan Chixia's side.

But Yan Chixia had already jumped up, and silently recited the mantra in her mouth: "Heaven and earth are infinite, Qiankun borrows the law, break it for me!" I saw a ball of thunder and fire fly out from Yan Chixia's palm, like a long chain, breaking the stone lattice on the window and suddenly exploding, and the ghost at the window suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Ning Caichen felt that it was too strange, so he turned around to ask Yan Chixia, but this time Yan Chixia took the initiative to put her face up. Yin smiled: "Do you really want to save that female ghost Nie Xiaoqian?"

Ning Caichen's intuition was not good, but remembering Nie Xiaoqian's previous expression, he still nodded and said, "Yes, she was forced by her grandmother, and she doesn't love that old demon of Montenegro at all!"

However, he heard Yan Chixia say that this thousand-year-old tree demon had a very high mana, and he couldn't help but be a little worried in his heart, and asked more: "Can you deal with them?" In Ning Caichen's eyes, those who know magic are all immortals, and they really can't compare Yan Chixia or the thousand-year-old tree demon who will be better. (To be continued.) )