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But Shen Changwen took a fancy to this spirit material, so it couldn't run away.

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Shen Changwen stretched out his right hand, and in an instant, purple light flashed, and a terrifying scream came.

Countless tiny arcs shot out, and then drilled into the ground.

At the speed of lightning, how could Grandma Dryad ever run?

In just an instant, there was a shrill scream from the ground, and then the sound disappeared, and everything returned to calm.

After a while, several arcs wrapped a black heart and slowly flew back to Shen Changwen's hand.

The essence of a thousand-year-old demon king is comparable to a five-thousand-year-old elixir!

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After eradicating the thousand-year-old tree demon, Ning Caichen brought Yan Chixia and Shen Changwen to the back mountain of Lanruo Temple without the tree demon's grandmother's obstruction.

Ning Caichen dug out the ashes of Nie Xiaoqian and a lot of female ghosts from the soil.

This time, the tree demon grandma was completely killed by Shen Changwen, but there is no need to leave in a hurry.

The three returned to the main hall of Lanruo Temple.

"Xiaoqian, Xiaoqian, come out soon?"

Ning Caichen shouted while holding several urns, but Nie Xiaoqian just didn't come out.

He looked at Shen Changwen and Yan Chixia anxiously.

"Master Yan, Young Master Shen, why is this? Why hasn't Xiaoqian come out yet?"

Seeing Ning Caichen's anxious appearance, Shen Changwen said angrily.

"Do you want to see what the weather is like outside?"

At this time, it had already rained outside, the sky was sunny, and the sun was hot.

In such a daytime, Nie Xiaoqian, as a ghost, is so likely to come out, isn't this courting death? !

Seeing the big sun outside, Ning Caichen, who knew that he was too impatient and made a mistake of common sense, smiled embarrassingly, then put away the urns solemnly, and planned to talk about it at night.

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wait till night

Starry night, in the dilapidated Lanruo Temple.

There was a gleam of light in the hall.

Ning Caichen carefully squatted in the dark corner of the temple.

A urn was placed in front of him.

"Xiao Qian, Xiao Qian."

Ning Caichen called out affectionately, and he was so anxious at the moment.

Several urns have been confirmed to be not Nie Xiaoqian, and now there is only one left.

"Caichen?!"

Just as Ning Caichen finished shouting, Nie Xiaoqian's voice came from behind him.

"Xiao Qian!"

Turning around and seeing Nie Xiaoqian, Ning Caichen hugged him excitedly.

The two fell in love with each other, hugging each other, you and I.

The two single dogs next to him, ah, no, Yan Chixia, a single dog, couldn't see it, and turned to look aside.

Shen Changwen has been silent, he is waiting for the appearance of the old demon of Montenegro.

Soon, twelve o'clock in the evening will come.

This day is the festival of the underworld, the yin is strong, and the gate of hell is wide open.

It was the date the old demon of Montenegro planned to marry.

Shen Changwen and Yan Chixia sat cross-legged in the corner of the hall, while Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian hid in the room behind the temple.

As for what happened between the two, it is not enough for outsiders.

Shen Changwen and Yan Chixia also didn't use their spiritual sense to peep at other people's habits.

At this time, it was twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

Woo!

A terrifying overcast wind suddenly blew in from outside.

The black wind blows the decoration inside the temple, the sand rolls, and the grass and trees wither.

Yan Chixia's face changed.

"not good!"