Retracting his gaze from the stone stele, Wang Kuan followed us to the temple, but when he looked at Lanruo Temple, he looked like he had lost his soul.

He's thinking about what he did in life.

It's a pity I can't remember.

And at this moment, I had an excited and expectant look in my eyes.

Lanruo Temple has appeared.

Wouldn't it be that in this temple, there is still a female ghost Nie Xiaoqian, right?

It's quite possible.

In this phantom world, Uncle Jiu, Shi Shaojian and others have it, as well as Yue Luoqi, whose soul is immortal and immortal, and the characters in A Chinese Ghost Story, appear in this world, it is normal to think about it.

Of course.

I'm looking forward to it.

You must know that the female ghost Nie Xiaoqian, her face is captivating and beautiful, she is simply a fairy who came out of the painting.

If it really exists in this world.

Hey.

Then I'm going to have to find a way to get it.

Soon, we were at the door.

The door of Lanruo Temple was closed, and I pushed it open with a gentle push.

Thundered!

At this moment, lightning and thunder roared in the sky, pulled up a long tail, and swept through the void, resounding with a deafening roar, and then, a strong yin wind suddenly roared from inside the temple.

Blowing head-on, the branches and leaves on the surrounding trees were blown all over the sky.

And we, the first to bear the brunt.

I felt cold and swishing for a while, and the old Song standing behind me was also shivering.

Only Wang Kuan didn't take it seriously.

He's a zombie.

But the yin qi in this temple is undoubtedly really heavy.

Seeing this, my eyes lit up.

I hope to really see Nie Xiaoqian.

As soon as we pushed the door open, we immediately walked in and closed the door to keep the wind and rain out.

The temple is very spacious, and the damage is also very serious, and it is no problem to protect from the wind and rain.

When I looked around, I saw a fire nearby.

There was still a man sitting in front of the fire.

It was a young man, with long hair and a shawl, handsome, dressed in white, holding a white fan, and a gentle scholarly temperament.

Looking at him, I was stunned.

No way.

In this Lanruo Temple, there is suddenly a young man who looks like a scholar, he can't be Ning Caichen, right?

However, it doesn't look like Ning Caichen.

I'm looking at him, and so is the young man in white.

Very polite and smiled at us.

Wang Kuan swept his eyes, and suddenly lost interest, he looked at Lanruo Temple and looked at it, with an expression of being out of the world.

"Daoist Chen, there are people here." Lao Song said.

"Huh?"

I nodded, and walked over to the young man in white.

Only then did he notice that he was holding a wooden stick in his hand, and a roast chicken was roasting chicken in front of him.

The golden ones are almost baked.

"Hello."

Walking up to the young man in white, I greeted him with a smile and asked, "Can I sit?"

"Feel free." The young man in white said with a smile.

Sitting up on the spot across from him, I stared at him and found that it really didn't look like Ning Caichen.

Could it be that the real Ning Caichen's appearance has changed slightly?

"Do I have flowers on my face?"

The young man in white looked at me and smiled.

I shook my head and said, "What do you call Childe?" "

Zhao Xian!" He said.

That's right, this young man in white is the leader of the Bombing Heaven Gang, and he appeared here to meet me.

And the reason he saw me was because he was curious about me.

What kind of demon can be cultivated to a grandmaster beyond the third grade before the age of twenty.

Seeing a real person at this moment shocked him.

His starry eyes have already seen through my cultivation.

Five-Rank Grandmaster!

At a young age, he is a Sect of the Fifth Rank Master, and this terrifying cultivation speed is several times more demonic than he imagined.

His face was light, but he was actually blown away by my talent.

He was pleasantly surprised.

The Phantom Spirit Realm is very big, and there are also a lot of cultivators, but he, Zhao Xian, has seen a lot of geniuses, but he has never seen such a demon.

It would be nice if he could be under his command and become his man.

It's a pity.

killed his right-hand man, destined to become his subordinate, otherwise the Nine Dragons King and the others would die without turning a blind eye.

And what kind of thoughts he has, I naturally don't know.

I don't even know that this scholar-like young man in white is the leader of the Bombing Sky Gang.

Even if he told me my name.

And my mood at the moment, after learning that he was not Ning Caichen, suddenly became very lost and lost interest.

How nice it would be if it was Ning Caichen.

Then the plot of A Chinese Ghost Story will definitely start immediately.

"What do you call it?"

Zhao Xian looked at me and asked deliberately.

"Chen Shan."

I said casually, looking around, not wanting to talk to him anymore.

But it smelled very fragrant chicken.

"Your roast chicken is cooked."

Looking around, I retracted my gaze and looked at the roast chicken in the fire, and I asked, "Can I have some?"

"Feel free."

Zhao Xian said: "Don't be polite to me. "

Thank you."

With my palm reaching over, I grabbed the roast chicken and tore a chicken leg for Zhao Xian, while I took the whole roast chicken, stood up and left.

Zhao Xian looked at the small chicken leg in his hand, as well as the whole chicken that I had taken away.

For a moment, he was stunned.

"Interesting!"

Immediately, he shook his head and smiled bitterly, this was the first time he had seen such an unkind person.

This cheeky is really thick-skinned.

"Old Song eats chicken."

I tore a chicken leg for Lao Song, and ran to the green zombie Wang Kuan again.

shouted this guy twice, and found that this guy looked at Lanruo Temple, like he lost his soul and ignored me.

Without bothering him any more, I sat down next to me and nibbled on the roast chicken.

"Scholar, how about I bought this chicken?"

Looking at Zhao Xian, I feel a little uneasy, after all, this roast chicken is his.

"Not necessarily."

Zhao Xian waved his hand and said, "I'll treat you." "

At the moment the rain is lighter.

Lao Song looked outside and said to me, "Daochang Chen, we should be on the road, right?"

"Don't be in such a hurry." I waved my hand.

When I first came to Lanruo Temple, I haven't looked around yet, how can I leave?

What if the Dryad Grandma was here?

And the yin atmosphere here is very heavy.

I came from Renjia Town, all the way over, just to catch ghosts and eliminate demons, the yin qi of Lanruo Temple is so heavy, there must be ghosts, leave at this time, I am stupid with immortals?

As for going to Niujiao Village, there is no problem to go later.

Zhao Xian stood up and came to me, paused in his steps, and then smiled: "This rain is going to stop, I should go." "

Huh?"

I nodded and watched him leave.

However, not long after Zhao Xian left, the gate of Lanruo Temple was pushed open, and then a young woman walked in with a colorful oil umbrella.

The young woman is tall and graceful.

And it's extremely beautiful.

I was stunned for a moment, then rubbed my eyes and looked very excited.

Because this young woman is Nie Xiaoqian.

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