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"Xiaoqian!" A cry of grief, Ning Caichen's body weakened, and he suddenly knelt down in front of the entrance of the cave, although he knew that Nie Xiaoqian might be a ghost, but seeing Nie Xiaoqian have an accident in front of his eyes, he still couldn't help but feel a burst of grief for no reason.

"What are you crying about!" Yan Chixia, who rushed over, saw this, and immediately shouted: "She is a ghost, and she can't die, why are you crying!"

When Ning Caichen heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned, but he heard Jiang Chen laugh and say loudly: "Brother Ning, Yan Daxia is right, that tree demon has been broken by me and Yan Daxia, at least it will not be able to come out to harm people again for a hundred years, although it has captured Nie Xiaoqian, it can no longer hurt her, as long as you take out Xiaoqian's ashes, you can naturally get her out of the control of the old demon." ”

"Really?" Ning Caichen couldn't help but be surprised and delighted.

"Will I still lie to you?" Jiang Chen said with a smile: "Let's go, I'll go with you, otherwise with your ability, it won't be easy to dig out the Golden Pagoda." As he spoke, he took the lead in walking towards Nie Xiaoqian's grave, Ning Caichen hurriedly followed, Yan Chixia fell last, although he disagreed with Jiang Chen's approach from the bottom of his heart, he hesitated for a while, and finally followed the two to Nie Xiaoqian's grave.

Ning Caichen bent down and was about to dig with his hands, but Jiang Chen said, "Let me come." Immediately, I saw him step forward, and in Ning Caichen's inexplicable gaze, he raised his hand and pressed it on Nie Xiaoqian's tombstone.

"Boom!" only heard a loud explosion, and saw that the sky was full of dirt, obscuring his vision, and when the raised soil fell, Ning Caichen was immediately surprised and delighted to find that Nie Xiaoqian's grave had been broken, but, surprisingly, among the broken graves, there were more than a dozen ash altars.

"How can there be so many golden pagodas?" Yan Chixia, who was about to walk over later, couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

"Daoist Zhiqiu, which one is Xiao Qian's?" Ning Caichen was obviously dumbfounded.

With so many golden pagodas of ashes, they all looked similar, and their names were not indicated, Jiang Chen only felt dizzy at a glance, and couldn't help but respond angrily: "How do I know." ”

Ning Caichen asked, "Then what should we do now?"

"What should I do? Take it all back, of course. As Jiang Chen spoke, he waved his hand and put all the ashes in the grave into his watch space.

The three of them turned back the same way and returned to Lanruo Temple, Jiang Chen took out the golden pagoda one by one, and listed them on the table in a monk's room, and then, Yan Chixia cast a spell and summoned many ghosts to take it, and if there was a serious evil, they were killed on the spot, and in the end, there was only one female ghost left, and it was the female ghost Xiaoqian that Ning Caichen loved infatuated.

Yan Chixia saw Ning Caichen's obsessive look, and couldn't help but be annoyed and shouted: "What are you still doing in a daze, take something, get out of here, don't do anything hurtful in the future, otherwise, I will definitely beat you to death!"

Hearing this, Ning Caichen's scholarly temper couldn't help but burst out, and he pulled Xiao Qian behind him and said loudly: "Yan Daxia, Zhiqiu Daochang, Xiao Qian, she is not a bad person, besides, she saved my life from my grandmother's hands before." ”

Jiang Chen shook his head helplessly, he really didn't know what to do about it, after all, compared to Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian, who were in love with each other, he was just an outsider.

It's just that although he didn't want to get involved, Yan Chixia said categorically: "I don't care about you so much, in short, people and ghosts have different paths, you must not be together, otherwise it will not be good for both of you!"

In the face of Yan Chixia's thunderous shock, even a monk like Jiang Chen, who is not weak, would have a headache when he encountered it, not to mention a female ghost like Nie Xiaoqian, when even her frightened body trembled, hiding behind Ning Caichen and trembling, she looked pitiful.

Ning Caichen was not very bold, however, at this time, he bravely stood up, stood in front of Nie Xiaoqian, and said righteously: "Big beard, no matter how loud your voice is, I am not afraid of you!" said so, in fact, I was still afraid in my heart, but I loved deeply, I could live for it, I could die for it, even if I was scared to the extreme, I had to stand in front of my beloved woman and shelter her from the wind and rain.

Jiang Chen sighed and said: "Brother Ning, it's not that we have to break up the two of you, it's just that people belong to yang, ghosts belong to yin, the two of you are together, yin and yang are mutually restrictive, time is still the same, it's not good for anyone, Xiaoqian girl, if you follow Ning Caichen for a long time, I'm afraid that it won't be long before he will be gradually eroded by the ghost qi on your body, and when the time comes, he will be injured and sick, and at worst, he will return to the west, you say, is this what you want to see?"

"I" Nie Xiaoqian heard this, and her delicate body trembled even more, but after she was a little surprised, she finally stood up, with tears in her eyes, it was really me who felt pity, and I couldn't help but feel compassion.

She looked at Jiang Chen and Yan Chixia, and finally returned to Ning Caichen's body, and looked at it quietly, and only after half a sound did she lightly open her lips:

"Xiaoqian was originally also a young lady from an official eunuch's family, and her father passed through Lanruo Temple when he went to Beijing to take office. Because of Xiao Qian's thin appearance, she was taken by her grandmother and killed Xiao Qian. The ashes were buried here, but they were controlled by her grandmother, and she had to help her hurt others. Ning Gongzi is a righteous man and a gentleman, and he didn't even want his life for me, Xiao Qian is very grateful, and she can't repay Ning Gongzi's great kindness in this life and this life!"

Nie Xiaoqian said miserably, even Yan Chixia was very moved, he was originally a cold-faced and hot-hearted person. At this time, I could only sigh when I heard it: "Creation makes people, if you follow Ning Caichen's side, not only will his life be in danger, but you will never be reincarnated after you miss the opportunity, you can only be a lonely ghost!"

Ning Caichen listened to Yan Chixia's words, and after being slightly stunned, he said in surprise and inexplicably: "Bearded, do you mean that Xiaoqian can still be reincarnated?"

Looking at Ning Caichen, who was inexplicably excited in front of him, as if he had been touched somewhere deep in his heart, Yan Chixia nodded and responded: "Yes, I have a Diamond Sutra written by the local Tibetan King Bodhisattva in my hand, which has incredible power, and can transcend the undead and reincarnate them." ”

When Ning Caichen heard this, he was immediately overjoyed, and at that moment, he hurriedly pulled Yan Chixia's sleeve and begged: "Yan Daxia, since this is the case, then you have to help Xiaoqian reincarnate! I beg you!"

Although Yan Chixia was helpless, she was really moved, and even sighed and responded: "Okay, I will respond to this matter." ”

Jiang Chen then smiled at Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian: "Then I will congratulate Miss Xiaoqian in advance here." With that, he turned around and walked out of the temple gate with Yan Chixia.

The huge temple pavilion, at this moment, only Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian are left, making a final goodbye, it seems that the sky is sad for it, it is obviously a hot summer, but it is falling snow, sprinkling and dancing in the air, rendering the world into a piece of silver.

Xiao Qian took out the picture scroll she left before her death, Ning Caichen raised the pen and sketched it on the side of the person in the painting, and Xiao Qian, although there were only a few short words, but also exhausted all the lingering love between the two.

"Caichen, tomorrow I will go to reincarnation, this painting only hopes that you will stay by your side, seeing this painting is like seeing me, I hope that in the next life, the two of us will have the opportunity to really be together." Nie Xiaoqian was extremely sad, she carefully handed over the scroll to Ning Caichen, this is the only entrustment, and it is also the only entrustment she has entrusted in this life.

Ning Caichen was also extremely sad, but he knew that he couldn't show even the slightest weakness at this time, so at the moment, he looked at Xiao Qian gently, "Xiao Qian, you go to reincarnation, in the next life, we will definitely meet again." ”

It is a promise, a vow, that crosses the boundary between humans and ghosts, through this life and into the afterlife!

Nie Xiaoqian had tears in her eyes: "Caichen, I can only repay you for your kindness to me in the next life!"

The two people embracing each other, the tears dripping, reflected the picture scroll on the table, with a slight seven-color circulation, flying snowflakes, only an elegy was left to say goodbye, empty thoughts, lingering between the lines:

"Ten miles of Pinghu is full of frost, and every inch of green silk is sad. Look at each other for the moon-shaped, only envy the mandarin duck and not the immortal. (To be continued.) )