She played off after wearing the book

Chapter 1345

"I can handle it."

Thinking that Qianqiao was worried that without the little black cat, she would not be able to defeat the devouring ghost, Ji Weixi took the initiative to speak.

"No, I'm just a little distressed..."

If it was other monsters, maybe Qianqiao really had to worry about it, but for the devouring ghost with the law of devouring in her body, she didn't have any big mood swings other than feeling sorry for Xiao Hei about the experience value that was about to be lost.

Thinking that short-term pain is worse than long-term pain, Qian Qiao decisively drew out the Mo Yun sword, and a black-colored long dragon that contained the law of devouring flew out of the long sword, but in an instant, it swallowed all the devouring ghosts into its belly.

"..."

Ji Weixi didn't know how to describe his mood at this time, didn't it mean that all the bumpkins who came up from the lower realm were bumpkins?Why did she suddenly have the illusion that she was a bumpkin?

If her feeling is not wrong, the law of devouring should be contained in the move just now, right?So did this young girl understand the law of devouring?

Even in the fairy world where the aura is more intense, only a very small number of people can comprehend the law of devouring, and most of these people are from the Feng family.

Especially Feng Chuyao, who has been in the limelight in recent years, has comprehended the essence of the law of devouring on the basis of the law of devouring.

Ok?Wait, Feng Chuyao...Qianqiao...

By the way, she remembered!

Although this happened decades ago, Feng Chuyao seemed to have gone to Nalan's house to ask for a woman named Yun Qianqiao to marry him, but she refused in the end.

However, Qianqiao said that her surname was Nangong, and she was a monk who had just ascended from the lower realms. Presumably, she had nothing to do with the woman named Yun Qianqiao, right?
Thinking in this way, Ji Weixi unconsciously set his eyes on Qianqiao's face, which even if she saw it, she would find it amazing.

Well, it must not be her, after all, it was rumored that Yun Qianqiao's appearance had been ruined due to the accident when she was young.

Although the story about Yun Qianqiao was widely spread by people at that time, even the remote Beizhou had heard of it, but one day, all these rumors suddenly disappeared.

Many people speculated that the reason why this matter subsided so quickly was because there were big shots behind it.

But later, because of the incident of Tianmozong, this incident was gradually forgotten by people.

But forgetting doesn’t mean that people don’t remember, maybe because Beizhou is the farthest from Zhongzhou, people here don’t have too many scruples about these topics, Ji Weixi often hears them talking about it in restaurants and other crowded places thing.

The reason why she paid attention to this matter was not because she was interested in Feng Chuyao, but because this matter came from Nalan's family, and she still had a child relative that her ancestor had arranged for her.

Thinking of the baby kiss that made her feel very speechless, Ji Weixi raised her hand to press her heart, to be precise, on the black scale hanging on her chest.

The moment he touched the outline of the scales through the clothes, the words that the ancestor said when he handed the scales to her rang in his ears.

"Back then, Laoshen and Xianglan hit it off, and wanted to make a good relationship between the two families, but because of Nalan Mingxu's sudden death, the old body thought it was over, but he didn't expect that before Xianglan's death, Received a letter and this black scale..."

Bai Xianglan, the wife Nalan Mingxu abducted back with a dish of fried beef, soon after Nalan Mingxu passed away unexpectedly, also went with him due to depression.

　small theater:

　　Ji Weixi: Fortunately, your surname is not Yun.

　　Chiba: Unlucky?how do you know? !
　　Ji Weixi: Didn't you say it yourself?

　　Chiba: Did I say that?
　　Ji Weixi: Of course!

　　Chiba:? ? ?
　　This paragraph comes from two people who can chat together across servers.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)