In Lanruo Temple.

Looking at Wei Ziqing who walked in with a daze, Yan Chixia was stunned and then laughed: "Brother Wei, look at your disappointed look, is it a female ghost that is not a ** girl? Instead, he was tempted?"

Wei Ziqing's mouth twitched slightly. He understood that Yan Chixia was not a good person either!

At least, this is quite unpleasant!

However, he did not respond to this, but his face suddenly became serious: "Brother Chixia, you said, this person is really a good person, a ghost, is he really a bad person?"

Hearing this, the teasing in Yan Chixia's eyes gradually disappeared. After a long time, she sighed: "What good people are there in this world? The world is in chaos and evil spirits are causing trouble. Sometimes this person is more cruel than that ghost? As for that ghost, what absolutely bad ghost is there? Sometimes, this ghost is much better than a human!"

Yan Chixia's face was full of helplessness. She left the public sect for the sake of black. She was this ranger guarding Lanruo Temple? Isn't it because the man's heart is sinister and harder to contact than this ghost?

Hearing this, Wei Ziqing chuckled: "Yes, people may not be good people, ghosts, but there are good ghosts, Brother Chixia, can you help me with something?"

"Oh? Brother Wei, what do you need me to help you? Why not talk about it!" Wei Ziqing wanted his own help? Yan Chixia was a little strange. You must know that Wei Ziqing's cultivation level is higher than himself to a certain extent!

"Help me find some ashes. These ashes were hidden by the tree spirit. I want to find these ashes!" After Lanruo Temple, there was a mass grave. It was definitely not easy to find the ashes of Nie Xiaoqian and a group of female ghosts. So, it was definitely a good idea to bring Yan Chixia and get his help!

He slowly told Yan Chixia about the incident of Nie Xiaoqian and the tree spirit grandma controlling these female ghosts and forcing them to harm the people.

Yan Chixia, who was originally curious about what Wei Ziqing was looking for ashes, heard this, her face suddenly became full of anger. He only knew that these female ghosts did evil, but he didn't know that behind the evil, there was actually a known helplessness hidden among these parts. He nodded and agreed to this matter!

Silently, the next day, Wei Ziqing and Yan Chixia headed towards the mass grave of Lanruo Temple

...

The night is deep.

In a rather spacious and tight room, the tree spirit grandma had a very satisfied expression on her face. She looked at Nie Xiaoqian in a red envelope wedding dress in front of her. The smile on her hideous face became even bigger!

There is no doubt about Nie Xiaoqian's beauty!

But now, wearing this wedding dress, her weak beauty is even more amazing, making her more beautiful than three points!

Like this tree spirit grandma, there is also a pretty beautiful woman beside him. This woman is another female ghost under this tree spirit grandma: Xiaoqing!

"Nie Xiaoqian, Nie Xiaoqian, you are indeed the female ghost that grandma values ​​the most, but what's the use? Now, in order to curry favor with the old demon of Heishan, isn't grandma going to give you to the old demon of Heishan as a concubine?"

Looking at Nie Xiaoqian in a red wedding dress, Xiaoqing's eyes were filled with smiles, but she was more gloating!

Nie Xiaoqian is more beautiful than herself and is loved by her grandmother. She is the highest-ranking person under her grandmother. She is already dissatisfied with her, but now she is going to be married to the old demon of Heishan!

I heard that this old demon in Black Mountain not only has countless concubines in the harem, but also a little naughty. He likes to torture these concubines. Nie Xiaoqian married him and that day...

Thinking of this, the smile on Xiaoqing's face became even heavier!

"Xiaoqian, in two days, you will marry the Heishan Master. Remember, I went there, but I have to serve him well, do you know?"

The tree spirit grandma's voice was neither male nor female. Although this tone was a little gentle, it was more irresistible and stern!

"Grandma, Xiaoqian knows!" Nie Xiaoqian looked well-behaved and nodded slightly. This gesture made the smile on the tree spirit grandma's face even louder.

"Well, since that's the case, you can rest in the past two days!" He nodded with satisfaction, and then the tree spirit grandma turned around and left, along with the departure of Na Xiaoqing and others.

"well……"

Looking at the tree spirit grandma who left, Nie Xiaoqian's obedience disappeared instantly, and instead was filled with resentment and misery.

Marrying the old monster in Black Mountain, this grandma is talking about pushing herself in the fire pit!

He was killed by a traitor while alive. After his death, he not only was the corpse accused, but he became a evil ghost who harmed others. Now he is treated as goods and traded casually.

"It's hard to be a human being, but who knows, it's even harder to be a ghost?" He sighed, took off his red wedding dress, stood quietly in the window, and looked at the hazy silver moon.

Then, he lightly stepped and flew out of the window, but headed towards the small pavilion in the middle of the lake. Only there could make me vent my pain.

clang clang clang...

Before the person arrived, Nie Xiaoqian heard a loud sound of the piano.

The piano sound is different from myself. Although I can vaguely hear this song, it is more noise and stiff. This is obviously a beginner who is playing a music!

"Someone is playing the piano? Or is it in the pavilion in the lake center?" He never brought his piano back in the pavilion in the lake center, and the tone was undoubtedly played with his own piano.

Thinking of this, Nie Xiaoqian had a curiosity on her face. She wanted to see who it was. She dared to play the piano in Lanruo Temple in the middle of the night, and she also used her own piano!

But when he arrived at the small pavilion in the middle of the lake, Nie Xiaoqian was stunned and couldn't help but exclaim: "Why is this scholar?"

This person is not someone else, but the scholar Wei Ziqing, who met here last night, had not finished a song but had left at some time.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and a look of panic flashed on Wei Ziqing's face, like a thief, who stole something but was caught by the owner.

However, this panic flashed by, and Wei Ziqing's face calmed down. He raised his head and looked at Nie Xiaoqian and said, "Girl, we're meeting again!"

"What are you doing here?" Could it be that I don't know if it's a haunted place?" Nie Xiaoqian had a little dissatisfaction on her face: "I also moved my piano. Don't you know that this is extremely impolite without permission?"

"I know, it's just that I've been waiting for you here for a long time. This piano is here, and I just want to try it out for a while. But the sound of this piano is a bit hard to hear!" A hint of embarrassment flashed on Wei Ziqing's face.

Indeed, his piano sound is really hard to speak!

Nie Xiaoqian's face changed, not because Wei Ziqing touched her piano, but because when she heard Wei Ziqing, she actually said that he was waiting for him!

"Wait for me, don't you know, young master, why are you waiting for me?"

Wei Ziqing smiled and looked at the cloth-wrapped package on the piano stage: "Give you one, something that should belong to you!"

"What belongs to me?" Nie Xiaoqian grinned beautifully, moved her lotus steps lightly, walked to the package, opened the package, and opened it. When she opened it, she suddenly became dull on her face and exclaimed even more: "This...this is..."

The package is not something else, but a can of urn!
Chapter completed!