It is not only Dong Yong who is immortal, but also Niu Lang and Liu Yanchang, the former and the weaver girl gave birth to the Qixi Festival, and the latter even let the sister of Erlang God give him a child.

There are not only Xu Immortals who are demon in the day, there are many Japanese fox spirits in Liaozhai.

As for the ghosts of the sun, it is not only Ning Caichen, so I will not give examples.

[Shall I say that I didn’t find a suitable example on the Internet either?] 】

Uh, well, now it’s me.

Chen Muyang was happy in his heart, Xiaoqian is now mine.

“Scholar, this is not the place you should come, it’s best to leave quickly after dawn.” Yan Chixia was obviously kind, but when she spoke, her tone was blunt and annoying.

This bearded man doesn’t look like a good person, drive me away, is he going to do something illegal here?

“Brother Yan, hurry up and drink, the dryad is dead, as long as this little scholar is not too lucky, there should be nothing wrong.” Chen Muyang poked his head by the window and smiled.

Yan Chixia flew up, and Ning Caichen also looked up and saw Nie Xiaoqian at once.

What a beautiful woman, Ning Caichen was immediately foolish.

Nie Xiaoqian returned to Chen Muyang and sat down, picked up the wine jug and poured wine for Chen Muyang.

Not long after, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Chen Muyang grabbed the void, the door opened, and Ning Caichen stood at the door.

“Is something wrong, scholar?” Chen Muyang asked.

Ning Caichen stammered, he came up to see Nie Xiaoqian, there was a. But this kid is also smart, and quickly finds an excuse: “I ran out of lamp oil, can you lend me a little lamp oil?” ”

Chen Muyang took out a pack of candles and threw it to him casually: “I don’t have lamp oil, this pack of candles is given to you, it is brighter than an oil lamp, and there is no oil smoke that smokes the eyes.” ”

Ning Caichen caught the candle, looked at Nie Xiaoqian reluctantly, and slowly closed the door.

Yan Chixia smiled and said, “Little Qian girl is absolutely beautiful in the world, that scholar only looked at you and was fascinated.” ”

Chen Muyang hugged the shy Nie Xiaoqian and laughed: “Xiaoqian’s beauty, otherworldly, like a fairy and ordinary dust, that scholar is just an ordinary man, and it is normal to be fascinated by Xiaoqian’s beauty.” ”

Hearing Ai Lang’s appreciation, Nie Xiaoqian was extremely ashamed, but her heart was full of joy.

That scholar? Nie Xiaoqian didn’t care at all soon.

After lighting the candle, Ning Caichen found a room, cleaned it a little, and took out the dry food to eat.

It’s so unpalatable! Ning Caichen’s mouth and nose still had the delicious wine and vegetables he smelled just now, how could he eat such unpalatable dry food.

The beautiful and temperamental face once again appeared in his mind, and Ning Caichen felt his heart like a knife when he thought that she was already that man’s woman.

The sound of the piano suddenly sounded, followed by an ethereal and ethereal sound drifting into Ning Caichen’s ears.

Is she singing? Good, nice sound.

Ning Caichen was intoxicated for a while, knowing that the piano stopped and the singing stopped, before he came back to his senses.

Now his heart was even more uncomfortable, envy, jealousy, and resentment surged into his heart for a while.

Yan Chixia went back to sleep with a pot of wine, and Chen Muyang also put his arm around Xiaoqian to sleep.

Early the next morning, Ning Caichen woke up and heard the sound of talking outside, got up and came to the window to look out, in the courtyard of Lanruo Temple, the personable son was dancing the sword.

And the woman who made her heart stunned was holding the sword sheath next to her, her eyes did not leave the son who was dancing the sword, and her eyes were full of strong affection.

A strong sense of sourness rose in the bottom of Ning Caichen’s heart, and the heart-wrenching pain that seemed to have lost something very important made him almost unable to breathe.

How could he feel like this, could that woman be important to him?

When Ning Caichen was stunned, a paper crane suddenly flew in front of him, and the paper crane spat out: “Scholar, there will be a very powerful demon attack recently, you better leave quickly, so as not to lose your life.” ”

This is the voice of that prince, he can actually control the paper crane transmission, is it not an immortal? In that way, the woman is a fairy.

Hey, can you grasp the point, the end is a demon attack.

Ning Caichen reluctantly refused to accept Nie Xiaoqian, did not listen to Chen Muyang’s admonition, and insisted on staying in Lanruo Temple.

“That scholar, is it really okay to ignore him?” Yan Chixia was a little worried about Ning Caichen.

Chen Muyang shrugged helplessly and said, “I have already warned him, but he still insists on staying here, and he must be responsible for and bear the consequences of the decisions he makes, and I am not related to him, but I have no responsibility and obligation to protect his safety.” ”

Yan Chixia thought about it, but still got up and went to find Ning Caichen, and soon there was a conversation between them next door.

“Scholar, why don’t you leave here, the horror of the demon is not what you can imagine!” Yan Chixia’s tone was stern.

Ning Caichen naturally couldn’t say that his willingness to stay was not because he was not afraid of demons, but because he couldn’t bear Nie Xiaoqian, and snorted coldly: “As a reader, I am full of righteousness, how can I be afraid of any demons and monsters.” ”

I’ll go, you’re reading stupidly, and you’re still full of righteousness, I think I haven’t bathed for a long time, a sour smell.

Encountering such a fool, Yan Chixia was also speechless, and finally retreated.

Night is falling again.

Suddenly, Chen Muyang’s expression moved, and he said to Nie Xiaoqian: “Xiaoqian, you go back to the Golden Pagoda first.” ”

Nie Xiaoqian obediently entered the Golden Pagoda, Chen Muyang took the urn into the system space, and Yan Chixia came to the window to look out.

The red lantern was dragged by an invisible force and hung all over the entire Lanruo Temple.

The red ribbon fluttered, and it was even more red as blood under the light of the red lantern.

The very festive sound of banging gongs and drums is getting closer and closer, and I see a soft palanquin with red gauze hanging down entering Lanruo Temple under the support of ceremonial guards.

“The auspicious time has arrived, please invite Mrs. Xiaoqian to enter the sedan car!” Unexpectedly, loud and pleasant voices sounded.

Ning Caichen came to the window and looked out, his face was full of disbelief, those outside turned out to be demons?

Chen Muyang snorted coldly and flew down, the true qi rang, and a strong electric current instantly appeared on the fist, turning into an electric snake shuttling and swimming on the body.

Yan Chixia also drew her sword and landed beside Chen Muyang, cautiously vigilant.

“You two, are the human cultivators who killed the second master and ruined the old master’s marriage?” The ghost envoy who welcomed the family stared at the two and asked.

“That’s right, the dryad was killed by me, and Nie Xiaoqian was also hidden by me, today, since you are here, stay.” Chen Muyang’s hands suddenly shot out, and two palm thunders that were more terrifying than before shot out from his palms.

The terrifying electric current, with powerful penetrating power and fatal damage to ghosts, instantly penetrated two rows of ghosts holding honor guards. _

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