Liao Wenjie smiled and shook his head: "Lanruo Temple is a famous ghost temple. Everyone in Guobei County knows it. Don't say that no one told you."

"There are one or two, but my younger brother is short of money and can only live in Lanruo Temple, which is free of charge."

"Poor scholars don't complain, but the free ones are the most expensive. If you don't need money, it will cost your life!"

Liao Wenjie raised his hand and took out a handful of silver and placed it in front of Ning Caichen: "Listen to what I say, go down the mountain as soon as dawn comes, and don't come back again."

The sad love between Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian is certainly touching, but people and ghosts have different paths, and this love will not be fruitful in the end.

For Xiaoqian, reincarnation means that she will no longer remember her previous life and cannot remember who Ning Caichen is; for Ning Caichen, it is an unforgettable experience that will hurt her forever and leave only regrets for the rest of her life.

In Liao Wenjie's opinion, it would be best if this kind of love ending in tragedy did not happen.

"Brother Cui, we met by chance, how can I accept your money?"

Ning Caichen stood up and stood in front of the table: "You are already a great favor by giving me food and wine. If I accept your money again, I will read the sage's book in vain. What's the difference between me and an animal?"

"Okay, as long as you are happy, but remember to promise me that you will go down the mountain quickly tomorrow morning and never come back again."

"good!"

…

On the other side, Xiahou Swordsman angrily walked to the mountain pool to clean the bloody wound on his palm.

He was completely defeated in the sword competition, and was scolded by Yan Chixia and Liao Wenjie. The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt. The most painful thing for him was his current defeat. He felt that the title of the best swordsman in the world was like a mirror, but he could not see it.

No more.

"No, I can't continue to be decadent. From now on, I have to practice hard..."

Wow!

In the water pool, there were coquettish voices, and more than a dozen beautiful figures were dancing in the water, their clothes were wet, and the concave and convex figures could be seen at a glance.

"Hmph, you devil is so bold and dares to show off in front of me. I really don't know how to write the word 'death'!"

Looking at the white flowers in front of him, Xiahou showed a fierce look on his face. With a sword in his hand, he untied his belt and walked over.

Before practicing the sword, let him first subdue the female ghost and regain his prestige.
Chapter completed!