Tang Yifei's Repayment Trip [Quick Transmigration]

Ning Caichen still couldn't react to this change, and asked fearfully as he retreated, "You, what are you doing with your sword, quickly, put it down quickly."

He obviously also regards Yan Chixia as a strongman who kills and robs.

Yan Chixia: "I said, you scholar, you have never heard anyone say that this mountain is evil when you come to Jinhua?"

Ning Caichen: "So what? Scholars of my generation have our own righteousness to protect our bodies."

Yan Chixia twitched the corners of her mouth: "Did that brother realize that the girl just now is a female ghost?"

"Female ghost?" Ning Caichen's voice raised a few pitches. He was a little scared, but he still didn't believe it.

"How can there be ghosts in the world? Scholars of my generation should respect ghosts and gods and stay away."

Yan Chixia:  …

This is probably not a nerd.

"Haven't you ever thought that there is no one living near this ancient temple on a barren mountain, there is not even a village at the bottom of the mountain, and there is no family on the mountain except this ruined temple. How did that beautiful girl get here?"

Ning Caichen: "But, but Xiaoqian said that the sisters fled to this mountain because they were taken in by a prodigal son from a rich family, and they were helpless and unwilling to submit. They lived in the side hall of the apse. "

Yan Chixia: "Then you can see clearly whether that girl was running forward or backward."

Ning Caichen: "Didn't you scare her away with a murderous sword? If you point the sword at me, I will also run away in a hurry. How can you care about the front and back?"

Yan Chixia was speechless, let alone what the scholar said seemed to have some truth.

It makes sense, ass, that's two female ghosts.

I don't know when the people in the organization will arrive.

He hesitated a bit, whether to take the scholar with him and escape first.

If it was him, he would really be out of date, and the worst would be to run away, but seeing this scholar's frail body, when it came time to run for his life, he would not be able to escape even if he wanted to.

He, Yan Chixia, can't ignore death.

Ning Caichen thought he had persuaded this brother, and said with a smile: "Brother Yan, why don't you put away the sword, we are both rushing to take the exam, we still have to study."

Yan Chixia: "Brother Ning, I still think this temple is a bit weird, let's go down the mountain."

Ning Caichen laughed loudly: "Brother Yan, you are too timid, don't worry, scholars of my generation..."

Yan Chixia: "It has its own righteousness to protect the body."

"Yes, that's the case, so why bother. Look, it's pitch black outside. If you go down the mountain at this time, if you don't go too far, you may fall off the cliff. This is tantamount to asking for trouble, we live here , if there are ghosts, I will not hesitate to read the sage books to them."

Yan Chixia couldn't persuade her, so she could only nod her head: "Then read it."

Ning Caichen: "Huh?"

Yan Chixia: "Hurry up and study, the ghost is coming."

Ning Caichen: "You're lying again, who else is here besides you and me?"

In the distance, the sound of a piano suddenly came. Yan Chixia pulled the scholar, looked out from the door, and saw a large group of people, carrying a sedan chair, slowly coming here.

The girl who escaped before was standing by the side of the sedan chair.

Ning Caichen was very happy: "It's Miss Xiaoqian."

Yan Chixia: "Brother Ning, your heart is too big. Didn't you realize that they don't even touch the ground when they walk?"

Ning Caichen narrowed his eyes and looked around vigorously: "Ah? How could it be? Why can't I see clearly?"

"Then how did you see Miss Xiaoqian?"

Ning Caichen: "Among the crowd, the most beautiful one."

"It's so dark and so far away that you can see her face but not the way they walk."

Ning Caichen: "I, I can't actually see her face, I just saw her in white clothes. You see, she is the only one wearing white clothes, the white clothes are fluttering, the fairy clothes are faint, and her temperament is like orchid..."

Yan Chixia didn't want to deal with the blind man, so he used the paper crane to ask for help. The paper crane flew not far away, but was sucked into her hand by the mana in the sedan chair.

"Where did the stinky Taoist come from, dare to come to grandma's place to act wild."

This time it was getting closer, and Ning Caichen finally saw the paper crane flying out of Yan Chixia's hand like a real crane, and also saw it being pinched and torn into pieces.

"Is there really a ghost?"

Yan Chixia waited with her sword in her hand, her spirit tense, but she still smiled and said, "Brother Ning, why don't you read some sage scriptures for them, and educate these ghosts as well."

Ning Caichen: "Oh, yes, yes, yes, I am a scholar, and I should educate all things."

So he raised his head and chest up, and chanted: "Heaven and earth have righteous energy, mixed with manifolds. The lower part is the river and the mountains, and the upper part is the sun and stars. To people, it is called Haoran, and it is full of heaven and earth..."

The bright students gave the dilapidated temple a bit of a breeze and a bright moon.

Yan Chixia couldn't help laughing out loud, this scholar surnamed Ning is really capable, does he really want to educate these ghosts?Hahaha.

The voice of the old woman in the sedan chair came out again: "You are looking for death. Xiaoqian, Xiaoyou, go and kill them."

The two female ghosts floated forward, with sleeves flying in their hands, and slapped Yan Chixia. As for Ning Caichen, neither of them paid any attention to him, he was a real scholar, as long as other than this stinky Taoist priest, a scholar is not easy to catch.

Amidst the sound of reading aloud, Yan Chixia thrust out her sword with pride, but after three or five rounds, she beat Xiaoyou back to the side of the sedan chair, and Xiaoqian suffered some minor injuries.

Yan Chixia: "They are not my opponents yet. Old hag, why haven't you shown up yet?"

Yan Chixia's words can be said to have aroused enough hatred.

Thick and thick branches lashed towards Yan Chixia quickly, beating him to the brink, leaving him in a terrified state.

However, he was not completely powerless to fight back, the sword in his hand was a spiritual weapon, although the branch was flexible and powerful, and could attack quickly, but he didn't dare to face the slash of the spirit sword.

Ning Caichen was more or less affected. At this time, the nerd was still reciting, and he had already recited most of a righteous song.

Yan Chixia didn't care about herself, she tried her best to stand closer to the front, lest this stupid student suffer from disaster.

The old woman in the sedan chair suddenly narrowed her eyes slightly: "Xiaoqian, go and bring that scholar back to grandma."

Nie Xiaoqian covered her chest: "This."

Grandma: "Why, are you seriously injured? Grandma clearly saw that the Taoist priest wanted to kill Xiaoyou just now, but he was merciful to you. If you don't make a move, grandma will do it himself to catch a A scholar who has no strength to restrain a chicken?"

Nie Xiaoqian's complexion changed drastically, and she saluted slightly: "Yes, grandma, Xiaoqian takes orders."

She flew towards Ning Caichen, a flying sleeve was wrapped around his waist.

Yan Chixia didn't dare to hold back any more, she cut off a branch with one sword, and cut off Nie Xiaoqian's flying sleeve, kicking him out.

This is just a ghost. If it is really a human being, he will probably have broken bones and broken bones, and will not be able to survive.

Nie Xiaoqian fell to the ground, lay on the ground and cried, "Grandma, Xiaoqian is useless, please punish her."

Grandma: "Hmph, back off now, it was Grandma who mistrusted you after listening to Xiaoyou's words, good boy, don't take it to heart."

Nie Xiaoqian saluted again: "Xiaoqian dare not, Xiaoqian is grandma's Xiaoqian."

She stood on the left side of the sedan chair, and the little you on the right side had the complexion of a steamed bun made of white flour, which was almost transparent now.

She knew that she couldn't get rid of Nie Xiaoqian this time, and she would be in big trouble in the future.

But in front of her grandma, she didn't dare to do anything.He could only make amends with a smile: "Xiaoyou misunderstood sister Xiaoqian, so I will compensate sister."

Yan Chixia stood in front of Ning Caichen, and the stupid scholar only felt the crisis at this moment.

But the first thing he said was: "Brother Yan, you can't beat her, don't protect me, run away."

Yan Chixia was slightly moved. Although a scholar is useless, at least he is a warm-hearted person: "Don't worry, I will definitely protect you."

Grandma was angry: "You can't protect yourself, but you want to protect others."

The branches circled Yan Chixia and Ning Caichen endlessly, and soon those branches wove into a sphere, trapping them in the tree.

Although Yan Chixia's sword was sharp, it was difficult to exert force in the narrow space, and she could cut through such dense branches without stopping. This was not just one branch, but hundreds or thousands.

Grandma's technique of weaving baskets is also excellent.

"Girls, take them back to grandma."

The ghosts raised the cage made of branches, followed the sedan chair, and walked back.

Grandma's hand suddenly stretched out from the car curtain, this hand like withered bark grabbed Xiaoyou, and quickly tied it up: "Today is the night of the full moon, so let's send Xiaoyou to be your lord's bride."

Xiaoyou cried: "Grandma, please forgive me. I don't dare anymore. Grandma, I will definitely do my best in the future, absorb the yang energy for grandma, and dare not offend sister Xiaoqian again. Grandma, please, don't Send your daughter."

Grandma just snorted coldly, then stuffed Xiaoyou's mouth with a dead branch.

"You girl, you don't want to do serious things, you just like to fight in the nest, stepping on the heads of all the children to climb up, if you didn't see that you still have some skills, grandma would have punished you long ago. Today, you said Xiaoqian again You have feelings for this scholar, and deliberately let him go. It is really a good idea for you to ask grandma to send Xiaoqian to the adult as a bride."

Ning Caichen looked at Xiaoqian bewilderedly, but Xiaoqian lowered her head, not daring to look at him.

Yan Chixia moved her body slightly to block Ning Caichen's gaze. Didn't this stupid scholar hear what the old witch said, and she wasn't afraid that this would kill the female ghost.

Ah, bah, it made her become a ghost bride.

Hey, it's over, there is a big man above grandma, she sent the ghost under her hand to that big man as a bride on the night of the full moon.

So, that is to say, the girl from the village at the foot of the mountain was sent to this temple. The receiver was grandma, and the manager was grandma. She also arranged who was sent to serve the so-called mountain god.

This guy, grandma, is a bustard notified by both parties.

It is really eye-opening for a locust tree spirit to survive on this.

I don't know who will be sent by the organization.

Don't be your senior brother, or the elder of the division.

Although Yan Chixia knew that in the organization, his skills were low, but compared with his fellow seniors and even his uncles, he was still stronger.

It was about to enter the locust tree spirit's old lair, and the locust tree in the distance, so thick that more than ten people couldn't hug it, was my grandma's body.

At this time, Yan Chixia was also a little anxious, no matter who came, please come here.

If no one comes, the Dao will really die.

Suddenly, a flying boat appeared in the sky. It descended from the sky and smashed hard at grandma's sedan chair.

Grandma was terrified, she stopped sitting in the sedan chair, and quickly led all the ghosts to dodge.

Yan Chixia was overjoyed, Immortal Tang came and he was saved.

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