After rebirth, flirtatiously in the arms of the deadly enemy Demon Venerable

Chapter 196

"I feel that you may be his past life."

The voice that said this sentence was not unfamiliar to him, on the contrary, it was very familiar.

The voice of the master of the voice was a bit cold and warm, falling in the ears, like a gurgling stream flowing through the mountains.

This is Ning Xiang's voice.

Accompanied by the sound, there was also a slender figure hiding in the thick mist.

She was wearing a black and red dress, with some black hair hanging over her shoulders like a waterfall, and there was a peach blossom hairpin that he was very familiar with on the bundled blue hair.

And on her lowered right hand, she also wore a bracelet inlaid with red natal magic stones.

"She is Ning Xiang?"

But why, the scene where she appeared was in the courtyard of his modern villa?
Mo Yinxing suddenly remembered that Ning Xiang gave herself and him a nickname.

His nickname was hardly used in ancient times when people were very particular about naming names.

And this nickname, even in modern times, he has never told anyone, how did Ning Xiang know about it?
The wind became more violent at this moment, but it didn't wake up his thoughts.

Ning Xiang was a little cold by the gust of wind, but she was not in a hurry to use the borrowed bracelet to set up a cold cover for herself.

Before meeting Yan Xiyue, Mo Yinxing's magic power, she had better save it, just in case.

The temple is quiet and tight.

After entering, I could only see a few monks passing through the corridor in a hurry. The smell of sandalwood in the temple was so strong that even the rain and wind could not blow it away.

Not long after Ning Xiang entered, a young monk came over and said that a benefactor asked him to give her the note.

Ning Xiang reached out to take it, and after opening it, there was a new location written on it, as well as a teleportation talisman.

After Ning Xiang told Mo Yinxing of the new location through sound transmission, she took a look around the temple.

Although she couldn't detect any gazes on her, her intuition told her that Yan Xiyue must be herself, or sent someone to monitor her situation.

He didn't let Mo Yinxing go to the new place in a hurry, but told him to wait for her to go there first.

The new location written on the note is on the top of Baihe Mountain where the human world, the cultivation world, and the demon world meet.

The distance here is not too close, because Baihe Mountain is very high, even if Yu Jian goes there, it will take at least two quarters of an hour.

After Mo Yinxing received the news, he could only stand still and wait for Ning Xiang's response.

During this period, he did not intend to enter the White Crane Temple.

But the rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and the driver who had brought them up was afraid that if he didn't leave, he would have to stay on the mountain and couldn't do more business, so he urged Xiao Mo to continue singing.

He had no choice but to be forced into the temple to save some mana.

Perhaps it was because he looked too small, and he was in the shape of an eight-year-old child.

Not long after entering the temple, he received a concerned inquiry from a monk who took him to the Buddha statue hall where there was basically no wind to shelter from the rain.

It's also weird to say.

In the previous life plus this life, it should be the first time he saw the Buddha statue in reality in a real sense.

But for some reason, when he saw this awe-inspiring Buddha statue, some strange memories would pop up in his mind intermittently.

In the memory he saw, the Buddha statue was very dilapidated, covered with mottled and rusty marks.

And the Buddha statue seems to be in a ruined temple.

But he clearly remembered that he had never been to such a place in his previous life.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw an elderly monk carrying a bamboo basket around the side screen into the main hall of the Buddha statue.

The old monk seemed not expecting to see him, and after a moment of stunned, he made a standard clasped hands salute to him.

He walked to Xiao Mo Yinxing's side, put down the bamboo basket covered by the coir raincoat, took out the incense sticks newly purchased from the bottom of the mountain, put some in the drawer, and lit some for incense.

Throughout the whole process, his eyes were clearly not on Xiao Mo Yinxing, but before he turned and left, he said a meaningful sentence.

"To untie the bell, you need the person who tied the bell. The young master may be confused by the person who tied the bell. It's just a way of asking, so you have to think twice."

After finishing speaking, the old monk stepped out of the Buddhist hall without looking back, and his figure disappeared into the vast rain and fog.

Little Mo Yinxing was left standing there, with long eyelashes drooping, wondering what he was thinking.

The top of Baihe Mountain.

The coolness at the top of the mountain is even worse than that at the Baihe Temple at the bottom of the mountain.

After Ning Xiang rubbed the goose bumps on her body and sneezed again, Yan Xiyue walked out from a deep bamboo forest and let Ning Xiang follow.

She changed out of the black and red dress that represented her identity as a demon, and changed into a light pink spring dress that covered her tightly.

And I don't know whether it was intentional or not, but the spring dress she was wearing had a lot of peach blossom embroidery on it.

After Ning Xiang followed her, she also saw a peach blossom hairpin in her hair, and smelled the rich fragrance of peach blossoms coming from the brocade pouch around her waist.

"Yan Xiyue, where is the treasure hunter?"

She looked away, not interested in asking Yan Xiyue why she made such an appearance, but directly asked about the whereabouts of the treasure hunting mouse.

Yan Xiyue paused when she heard the words, and then quickly returned to normal.

With a wave of her sleeve, she released the Treasure Hunting Mouse, who was bound by her rope and seemed to be in a coma, but did not give Ning Xiang a chance to touch it.

"Here, I said, it won't hurt it, what are you worried about?"

The treasure hunting mouse slept soundly and even snored.

Seeing this, Ning Xiang felt relieved, pursed her lips and continued to follow Yan Xiyue who was going to the unmanned pavilion inside.

Yan Xiyue snorted coldly, and after entering the gazebo and taking a seat, she waved her sleeves and even prepared tea.

"sit down."

Her expression was calm, and there was no killing intent or malicious intentions on her face, which made Ning Xiang confused for a moment what she was thinking.

He could only be vigilant and sit directly opposite her as Yan Xiyue said.

But she didn't even touch the tea that Yan Xiyue handed over.

"What on earth are you trying to do? It took a lot of trouble to tie up my monster just to talk to me?"

If that's the case, it's better to go to her directly, why make the situation so tense?
"That's true, but it's not just that." While speaking, Yan Xiyue stretched out her right hand, and used magic power to ignite a white mist that had been lingering around the pavilion, but Ning Xiang didn't notice it. She thought it was just rain and mountain fog.

The moment the mist was ignited, they flew to her side at an extremely fast speed, enveloping her and Yan Xiyue together.

"What are you doing? What is this?!"

Ning Xiang wanted to use magic power to disperse them, but the mist that got into the nasal cavity was faster.

Yan Xiyue was inhaling the mist together with her, and the male and female faces that were not disturbed before became a little colder.

"Don't worry, I won't violate my oath to Heaven and attack you, I just want to see if you are worthy to go to Brother Mo on earth."

After the words fell, Ning Xiang's thoughts were completely plunged into darkness, and Xiao Mo Yinxing also arrived at the place at the same time.

Before the fog dissipated, reach out and touch it.

　Yan Xiyue: I don't believe there is anyone in the world who loves him more than me!

　　Ning Xiang: Coincidentally, I don't believe it either.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)