Back in Lanruo Temple, by the glimmer of the lights, Ning Caichen carefully repaired the strings, his heart was full of Xiaoqian, thinking about it all night, until dawn, he came back to his senses, took the account book, carefully restored the blurred handwriting, and then put his mind at ease, who knows, his hand shook, and he actually knocked a piece of ink stone down, through the big hole in the floor, and fell into a monk's room downstairs.

"Oops!" he exclaimed, and quickly got up, and looked around, but saw a ladder standing in the corner of the wall, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and he walked over and dragged the ladder with all his might.

With a loud bang, the floor smashed through the wooden floor and fell into the monk's house below, and faintly, in the endless dust and sawdust flying around, three or four decaying corpses moved slowly, and their empty eyes were shining with a strange and inexplicable evil light.

"Ahem" coughed violently, Ning Caichen came back to his senses, carefully lowered the ladder, and before the two decaying corpses who fell to the ground and just wanted to get up did not have time to move, they were pressed by the ladder falling from the sky, and struggled for a while, but the corpses were already decaying, where was there still the strength to turn over.

Ning Caichen climbed down the ladder and went down to the monk's room on the first floor, which had been uninhabited for a long time, it was full of dust, and there was no light, it was pitch black, he bent down and groped on the ground for a while, but did not find his own ink stone, in the dark, several dry corpses groped, and forced him to come.

"It's really, it's too dark!" Ning Caichen couldn't help muttering, walked to the window, picked up the blocked garbage, opened the broken window, and suddenly, a bright ray of sunlight shone in.

"Snort-" The rotten dried corpses, the weak ghosts, could not withstand the sunlight at all, and they immediately became corrupted and fell to the ground, forming a rich corpse oil.

Ning Caichen didn't know that he had walked on the death line, picked up his ink stone, and slowly returned to the second floor.

At noon, Yang Xiao hunted a wild boar, had a dinner with Yan Chixia and Ning Caichen, and then, Ning Caichen went to Black Mountain Town, and the shopkeeper of the teahouse listened to Ning Caichen who had lived in Lanruo Temple for one night.

"Brother Yang and the bearded man are both wine lovers, and if I successfully collect debts, I can get half of the commission, and I can buy some wine, which can be regarded as a reward for Brother Yang for taking care of me during this time. Ning Caichen hurriedly left the teahouse and came to the street, but saw that the town of Montenegro was full of paper money flying around, and then he suddenly remembered that today was the Yu Lan Festival, he bought a pot of wine, Fang Yi turned around, and saw a familiar shadow flying in the sky with paper money, holding a picture scroll, and walking into the distance.

"It's Xiao Qian!" Ning Caichen exclaimed, unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, Xiao Qian had disappeared, he only felt that something was lost in his heart, and hurriedly chased in the direction where Xiao Qian disappeared.

In Lanruo Temple, Yang Xiao and Yan Chixia sat opposite each other, drinking and discussing the sword, and unconsciously, it was already night, Yan Chixia smiled and said: "That friend of yours is already a ghost now, aren't you worried." ”

"I have my mission, he has his fate, why worry?" Yang Xiao knew that Ning Caichen would inevitably meet Xiao Qian, and he would also encounter the thousand-year-old tree demon grandma forcing Xiao Qian to marry, which was also the beginning of the relationship between the two, although it was thrilling, but there was no worry about his life.

Sure enough, not long after, I saw Ning Caichen running over in a panic, and as soon as he saw Yang Xiao, he immediately shouted: "Brother Yang, Brother Yang, please help Xiaoqian." ”

Shaking his head slightly, Yang Xiao stretched out his hand and pulled him, and smiled indifferently: "Calm, calm, if there is something to say slowly, I will naturally help you if I can!"

Ning Caichen hurriedly said: "Where am I calming down now, Xiaoqian's family has to force her to marry someone she doesn't like, Brother Yang, you must help Xiaoqian this time!"

Before Yang Xiao could speak, Yan Chixia on the side couldn't help but sneer and said, "Xiaoqian, where are the people here, there are only female ghosts and monsters!"

Ning Caichen was originally a scholar, and he didn't believe in ghosts and gods, and when he heard the words, his face was immediately full of unconvinced, and he retorted: "Bearded, you want to talk nonsense, Xiaoqian's house is nearby, and I went there just now!"

Yan Chixia has a short temper, but she is also very shrewd, and when she heard this, she couldn't help but be surprised, and couldn't help but ask: "You've been there before, so why haven't you been killed by a female ghost yet?"

Yang Xiao laughed and said, "If you want to know why, let's go and see!"

Yan Chixia was overjoyed and said: "This is exactly what I want, I have already fought with the thousand-year-old dryad last night, it is really difficult for a person to fight it, with your help, it is the best!"

Ning Caichen shouted indignantly: "There are no monsters there, only Xiaoqian's family." As he spoke, he immediately led the way, and the three of them passed through a huge banyan forest, which was full of banyan trees of different postures, covering the sky and the sun, and the moonlight could not penetrate it, which looked particularly eerie.

"This is the old monster's body, fortunately, this old monster's cultivation is not at home, and he can't completely refine the body, otherwise, every banyan tree here will be our enemy!" Yan Chixia couldn't help but sigh, and as she spoke, she unconsciously raised a bit of sword intent.

Yang Xiao naturally knows that the grandmother is a thousand-year-old tree demon, and the body is a big banyan tree, this kind of tree can stretch infinitely in all directions, and its pillar roots and branches are intertwined, resembling a dense jungle, which is called "a forest of single trees", however, the body of this monster is so huge, it is naturally driven to move, on the contrary, if this monster can really drive such a large body, then at least it should have the strength above the realm of heavenly immortals, and when the time comes, even if it is himself and Yan Chixia combined, I am afraid that it will be difficult to have many chances of winning!

However, now, although this tree demon has a thousand years of cultivation, it is extremely limited, not to mention itself, even compared to Yan Chixia, it is inferior.

"Huh, I just came out of Xiao Qian's house, why can't I find it now?" Ning Caichen searched among the bushes, but couldn't find a place, and he was wondering.

Yan Chixia sneered and pushed aside a piece of miscellaneous wood: "Come and see for yourself!"

Under the cover of that miscellaneous wood, there is a hidden tombstone, which is already covered with moss, and it is engraved with the words 'Tomb of the beloved daughter Nie Xiaoqian'.

When Ning Caichen saw it, he suddenly felt like he had been struck by lightning, and muttered in his mouth: "It's not impossible, Xiaoqian can't lie to me!"

Yan Chixia scolded: "Look for yourself, this ghost place is deserted, what family will live here, I sue you, Xiaoqian's family is all ghosts and monsters, now, what you have to do is to help me lure them out, Brother Yang and I will kill them all and do the right thing for heaven!"

"There's no hurry. Yang Xiao smiled, and immediately waved his hand, a sword light swept over, splitting the ground.

Seeing this, Ning Caichen couldn't help but be shocked: "Brother Yang, what are you going to do?"

Yang Xiao smiled indifferently: "Don't worry, I just want to dig up the ashes of these ghosts and monsters." ”

When Yan Chixia heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up: "This is a good way!" At that moment, she also began to help, only Ning Caichen was depressed and couldn't do it himself.

Both of them were first-class top masters, and the sword light cut through the earth, and it didn't take long to dig up several crockpots, all of which were jars for ashes.

"How can there be so many golden pagodas?" Yan Chixia was a little dumbfounded.

"No matter what, I'll take it all back with me. Yang Xiao said and opened his Qiankun bag, as his skills became higher and higher, this Qiankun bag was also expanded by him bigger and bigger, and today, there is already no less than a thousand square meters of space, but he is not afraid of not being able to fit it.

The two of them made such a big move, and the thousand-year-old tree demon saw that his little brothers were about to be taken away, where could he still bear it, at that moment, a roar, endless yin wind, whistling swept over.

Suddenly, the clouds covered the moon, and the sky and the earth changed color instantly

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