Just pretend to be a pussy and run away.

Thieves are exciting.

It was midnight at this time.

After Zhao Qingchan pulled Chen Ningyan away from the City God Temple, he patted the Shen Nu Ghost on the gourd and used the fragrance on the moon to the extreme, and the speed was so fast.

Even if the guards in the city saw him, they thought they had seen a ghost.

He ran for a few miles and stopped in an alley. Then he rubbed his chest panting, then glanced around cautiously, and asked, "Didn't you see anyone chasing me?"

Liu Xuan was also out of breath, leaning his butt against the wall, holding his knees with both hands, and panting, saying, "No, you stare at ghosts, I look at people and demons, but I didn't notice any abnormality."

Then I found an inn to rest.

Tianzi room.

"Okay, keep running."

When both of them found that no one was chasing them, they changed several positions again.

Liu Xuan was deeply impressed by this and believed that the method of pretending was quite tricky and could be learned in the future, but maybe it could be used.

Actually, what he said is really good.

Brother Chan lay on the bed comfortably, rolled over and rubbed it, and casually put the gourd aside, then smiled and said, "See, don't worry about the gods, ghosts, as long as I shoot my sword, I'm scared to me."

"Awesome, the young master was really the same as the sword fairy at that time. From appearance to departure, he didn't say a word, especially when he looked at them with a high look, he looked like he was looking at a group of ants."

Should he just rob people and leave, or would he talk to each other and show his master, or use some means?

Fortunately, Shen Ningyan was about to be taken away.

Because of the City God, they know more than ordinary people and also know the existence of the Great Qin Immortal Dynasty.

When Zhao Qingchan saw Chen Ningyan’s accident, he began to think about what he should do?

Zhao Qingchan's appearance is like an immortal in the painting, and his magical sword-controlling skills are all over the place.

The moment he set his sword.

He finally thought of a way and decided to gamble.

Fortunately.

Over the years.

This kind of thing has not happened.

He was regarded as a visitor to the Great Qin Immortal Dynasty.

The City God really thought that he was probably a disciple of a sect who came to Daqin to experience it.

In addition to her being a little stupid, she can't do things in a mess, otherwise the City God and the number of underworld might not be able to stop her.

In this case, the City God is afraid of both and is understandable that he will not come to pursue.

However, in the ears of ordinary people, some things will always be forgotten. Only the immortal ghosts can record them more deeply in their heads.

As a female ghost with half a golden body, Chen Ningyan has had more than 700 years of cultivation.

"That's right? There is no need to be angry with that for a scumbag. Look at my young master, he is not a hundred times better than that guy?"

Liu Xuan was also comforting.

It's just that.

Zhao Qingchan glanced at Chen Ningyan, who had been attached to the gourd from the newly attached to the gourd. Seeing that she refused to come out, she couldn't help but pat the gourd with 'piapia' and said, "Hey, if you have revenge, if you have revenge, if you have revenge, Miss Chen, don't be autistic."

Liu Xuan threw a look: "It's all for Miss Chen, and they're heartbroken. They can't die anymore. Not to mention bringing you with you, let's ask you to sell your body to save her. What's wrong with you?"

"..." Brother Chan fell into deep thought, and I definitely couldn't take it with me.

Zhao Qingchan slowly shot out: "?"

If you comfort me, can you not bring me with you when you speak?

Xianxian and Ruoru are not there.

In this hot summer, if there is a female ghost who is cool, it seems to be too broad.

It's just a matter of betraying one's body.

Um.

Zhao Qingchan's expression changed slightly, and she looked at the hideous wound on her chest, which had not healed for a long time.

He also understood the power of the soul-catching rope.

result.

Before the two of them could argue again, Chen Ningyan suddenly fell out of the gourd and fell to the ground with a pale face.

Black jade is the Yin Xiu spit out of the smoke. When it is placed on her, it is naturally easily melted into her body.

But although her injuries were cured, the entire Guisheng seemed to have lost his head. The Yin Qi in her body continued to spread, the Yin Cultivation was declining, and half of the golden body was no longer as stable as before.

Brother Chan did not hesitate and immediately took out the "black jade" he had not absorbed and pressed it on his wound.

It's so cool.

But now she is dead, so she cannot maintain her spiritual body.

"Hey, wake up, isn't it just that I'm in love?" Zhao Qingchan shook her.

Let's say so.

Chen Ningyan has had Yin Xiu for more than 700 years, and this mere injury is nothing.

But as Chen Ningyan's spirit body trembled more and more.

A flash of inspiration flashed through Zhao Qingchan's head, holding her in her arms and holding her chest with one hand.

Although he has never lost his unrequited love affair for 700 years, he has had so many "girlfriends" in his previous life, and he is still a veteran.

Liu Xuan was also constantly cheering up.

soft.

Que.

Um.

Don't mention the feel of the hand.

But sure enough.

Chen Ningyan really reacted, and couldn't help but raise his head, looked at him and said, "?_?, what are you doing?"

quite.

The only downside is that it's a little cool.

"I just saw you seem to be dying, so I wanted to try if you still have a cry... heartbeat."

"…………” Chen Ningyan lowered his head, glanced at Zhao Qingchan's dog paws, and then raised his head to look at him.

Liu Xuan turned his head and silently closed the door. When he left, he cursed: "This is even worse."

Brother Chan pretended that he didn't hear it, but said with a very surprised look: "Oh, Miss Chen, you are not dead!"

Where did this girl get her breathing and heartbeat?

What's more, why do you want to... grab it?

After holding it for so long, you are not sure yet?

I'm a ghost.

Zhao Qingchan, based on the idea of ​​saving the life of a ghost, was better than building a seven-level pagoda, resolutely refused to let go to prevent Miss Shen from falling into the endless abyss.

So.

If you hold it tighter, will your heartbeat?

However.

The blue handprints were sent on his hands, and Brother Chan almost cried.

Chen Ningyan himself sat cross-legged on the ground and took a deep breath.

Bang.

It hurts so much.

Zhao Qingchan couldn't help but widen her eyes.

Chen Ningyan is a natural ghost cultivator.

moment.

Her spiritual body became stable, and the yin energy that was about to scatter was also transformed into wisps of black energy and slowly returned to her body.

As for Chen Ningyan after solving his own affairs.
To be continued...