"Qizhe, let's go." Nie Xiaoqian begged, grabbing Wu Qizhe's hand.

"Little brother, I advise you to leave this female ghost as soon as possible, otherwise you will be killed by her sooner or later." Yan Chixia chattered.

"Actually, it doesn't matter." Wu Qizhe said with a smile: "Even if you are really a female ghost, it doesn't matter, I still like you."

"Is what you said true?" Nie Xiaoqian covered Ying Chun, wept with joy, "Even if I am a female ghost, you still like me?"

"Of course." Wu Qizhe nodded, and hugged Nie Xiaoqian's delicate body in his arms: "You will always be my woman."

"Crazy, crazy, what do you want to do, wake up!! She is a female ghost! Not a human, don't be confused by her hypocrisy!!!" Yan Chixia was extremely annoyed, how could she be so indistinguishable from right from wrong.

How can humans and ghosts be together, and they are evil ghosts riddled with sins.

When the time comes, she will be drained of energy, and there will be no time to regret it. Although Yan Chixia has never liked rich men, but as far as Wu Qizhe's ability to destroy the tree demon grandmother just now is concerned, she is definitely a fellow. I can't bear to see the good young man who has achieved success in cultivation, finally be fascinated by the female ghost, and end up in the same ending as the group of people in the underground of Lanruo Temple. But it is worse than being a human being in life.

Although most of the dead souls under Lanruo Temple could not be seduced by the temptation of beauty, so they ended up like this, but the female ghost did such a vicious thing, which is also abhorrent.

"I've already said, even if Xiaoqian is a female ghost, I will not separate from her." Wu Qizhe's tone was still so firm.

"Okay, then I'm going to slay demons and demons today." Yan Chixia flew forward, with a sharp sword in her hand, and slashed down with the momentum of Mount Tai, the wind howled, and her power was overwhelming.

Wu Qizhe drew out the Sun Spear, which was still in the form of a dagger. It didn't transform into a long spear, and the golden light flowed. He stood still and didn't move, but only held up the sharp sword to meet Yan Chixia.

The dagger collided with the sharp sword in Yan Chixia's hand, but there was no sound, but a powerful impact erupted violently.

Yan Chixia was shocked and flew out, bleeding from the tiger's mouth, and the sharp sword flew out.

Just now, Yan Chixia knew that she was far from being the opponent's opponent. He struggled to get up from the ground, picked up his sword, glanced at Wu Qizhe, and sighed:

"Young man, if you don't listen to the old man's words, you will be at a disadvantage right in front of your eyes. That's all you have to say. Just do it yourself." After speaking, Yan Chixia turned and left.

"Xiaoqian, let's go." Wu Qizhe took Nie Xiaoqian's hand and left.

"Qizhe, where are we going?" Nie Xiaoqian had a relaxed smile on her face. The tree demon grandmother was wiped out, the mountain that was pressing on her disappeared completely, and she became more relaxed.

"Where do you want to go?" Wu Qizhe stopped, looked at Nie Xiaoqian, and asked.

"Let's go to the place where I lived before and get back my urn." Nie Xiaoqian blushed, "Then I will accompany you home to see my parents-in-law."

"I don't have parents." Wu Qizhe replied lightly.

"Ah." Nie Xiaoqian was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, with an apologetic expression on her face: "Qizhe, I don't know, I didn't mean to bring up your sadness on purpose."

"Fool, those who don't know are not guilty." Wu Qizhe pinched Nie Xiaoqian's nose lightly: "Let's go, let's go get your urn back."

"Yeah." Nie Xiaoqian took Wu Qizhe's hand and happily walked towards her residence.

Hearing that Wu Qizhe's parents were gone, Nie Xiaoqian felt relieved, and the tension before was gone, so she didn't have to worry about getting along with her parents-in-law.

Although Nie Xiaoqian is a female ghost, she is capable of transforming into a spirit body, no different from ordinary people. The only thing she regrets is her spirit body. Naturally, it is impossible for Ai Lang to give birth to a son and a half daughter.

Wu Qizhe and Nie Xiaoqian came to her previous residence, which was a large mansion. Besides Xiaoqian, there were other female ghost maids and tree demon grandma living there.

But at this time, the dryad's grandma was probably dead.

As soon as Nie Xiaoqian and Wu Qizhe entered the yard, they were stopped by Xiaoqing.

Xiaoqing is quite handsome, but compared with Xiaoqian's all-powerful appearance, she is not a star and a half behind.

"Xiaoqian, you dare to bring a man back so blatantly, aren't you afraid that I will tell grandma?" Xiaoqing threatened with a pretty face.

"Grandma." Nie Xiaoqian sneered and said, "Grandma is already dead, I advise you to reincarnate as soon as possible, and don't stay in Lanruo Temple in the future."

"It's ridiculous, how could grandma die." Xiaoqing didn't believe it at all, and was about to grab Wu Qizhe: "Look at me, I'll take you two bitches and hand them over to grandma, so that you won't be able to live or die."

With a wave of Nie Xiaoqian's sleeve, the streamer hit Xiaoqing's waist and swept her away.

But how could Xiaoqing forget it like this, before he landed, he stabilized his figure in the air and rushed again.

This time, without waiting for Xiaoqian to make a move, Wu Qizhe flicked with his fingers, and a golden flame hit Xiaoqing directly.

"Boom" was originally just a small group of golden flames, but after hitting Xiaoqing's spirit body, it spread violently.

"Ah..." Xiaoqing screamed again and again, rolling over and over on the ground, but she was still unable to extinguish the flames on her body.

"Sister Xiaoqian, I was wrong, please let me go." Xiaoqing's spirit body had already been calcined and became transparent, and she was about to lose her wits.

"Qizhe, why don't you let Xiaoqing go, she is also a poor person." Nie Xiaoqian grabbed Wu Qizhe's arm and begged.

"You are just soft-hearted." Wu Qizhe then waved, and the golden flame on Xiaoqing's body disappeared.

And Xiaoqing's body flickered, and there was no way to fully recover in a short time.

With Xiaoqing's lesson, naturally no one would dare to step forward to stop her without opening her eyes.

Xiaoqian successfully found her urn, which was a small black jar.

"Xiaoqian, can you show me?" Wu Qizhe held out his palm to Nie Xiaoqian.

"Okay." Nie Xiaoqian handed the urn to Wu Qizhe without thinking too much.

Wu Qizhe held it in his hand, and there was no peculiar smell, but the next moment he lifted the lid off.

Nie Xiaoqian showed a look of panic. Could it be that her lover wanted to destroy her urn so that she would never be reborn.

Wu Qizhe grasped his palm, and the white ashes in the urn floated out, condensing into a ball in his palm.

Nie Xiaoqian is still not sure whether Wu Qizhe wants to destroy her own ashes. If he really intends to do so, Xiaoqian doesn't know whether she should stop her. Is he afraid that she will leave, so she wants to destroy her own ashes?

Thinking of this, the panicked expression on her pretty face gradually disappeared. In fact, she really didn't want to leave Wu Qizhe! If you go to reincarnation and start a new life, won't you forget about him? Rather than having nothing to do with the other party in the next life, it is better to destroy this columbarium as soon as possible, so that she can decide to reincarnate as a human being and stay with her lover wholeheartedly.

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