"Since you have finished asking, the little god will leave for the time being, and wait for you to get rid of the demons and sounds." The mountain god saluted respectfully and retreated and disappeared into the mountains.

"Since that's the case, let's settle down in Lanruo Temple for the time being." Chen Chong said lightly: "The enemy is dark and I am bright, so I can't be impulsive. It's not too late to set off after clarifying the situation."

Yan Chixia is like a fire, and she wanted to kill her to the top of the mountain immediately and have fun.

But his cultivation level cannot handle Grandma Liu.

Chen Chong killed demons and killed Huangfu Nanshan and Heishan old demons along the way. Yan Chixia was shocked and had to respect Chen Chong's opinions.

Ning Caichen insisted on using his protagonist's aura, enter the painting and meet Xiaoqian, and spy on Grandma Liu's weaknesses.

Yan Chixia had no choice but to admit it.

The group settled in the backyard of Lanruo Temple to rest.

Ning Caichen was solemn, and he warned everyone not to enter the back room to paint the wall. He had to face the wall for three days and have a good time with Nie Xiaoqian.

The fat man said disgustingly: "Parastic, why do I feel so disgusted when I hear him say that he is divine?"

Chen Chong smiled.

Yan Chixia took out a bag of yellow grinds, poured it into a small pot, and took out two large pieces of deer jerky meat for everyone to share it.

After a while, the yellow beams in the pot were ripe, the color was bright yellow and the fragrance was swaying.

The fat man laughed and handed the wine gourd to Yan Chixia. Yan Chixia took it and drank it loudly, shouting: "Good wine! Good wine!"

He is a great man in Guanshan, who is full of heroism and is addicted to alcohol. This is right for the fat man's appetite. The two of them are in a similar mood. I can drink one sip and one sip.

Yan Chixia frowned and said, "I have drunk more than two pounds. Can't you finish this good wine?"

The fat man laughed and said, "I'm a baby, I can't finish it."

Yan Chixia's eyes lit up, she looked at the wine gourd for a long time, and said in a deep voice: "It's indeed a good baby. I'm willing to take a second-level magic weapon to exchange with you. How about it?"

He took out a purple-gold bell from his arms and handed it to the fat man.

"Purple gold bell?" The fat man's eyes lit up: "Is it the Purple gold bell of the golden monster in Journey to the West?"

Yan Chixia laughed: "It's not that powerful. This is just a magic weapon I made by imitating the purple gold bell, called the purple copper bell. The purple gold bell has three bells, the first one sets fire, the second one sets smoke, and the third one sets the wind. My purple gold bell only has one bell, which is to release the strong wind. Shake it, and the evil-proof gale wind can be released. It can be shaken three times a day. When you encounter groups of ghosts, a gust of wind will blow away! How about it? Will it be changed?"

The fat man looked at Chen Chong, and Chen Chong shook his head decisively.

This endless wine gourd is the key treasure for the fat man to release his supernatural power to ward off evil fire. Not to mention the second-level magic weapon, even the third-level magic weapon cannot be replaced!

Yan Chixia was quite generous. Seeing that the fat man didn't change, she put away the copper bell and continued to eat meat and drink.

The few of them ate with relish and smelled, and they went to bed after eating.

The day just passed like this.

Outside Lanruo Temple, high.

The god of Linshan respectfully stood under a big pine tree, and a cold wind flashed by, and a woman in white clothes appeared beside the pine tree.

"What's going on?" The woman's voice was ethereal, as if she was not as good as the world.

"Miss Xiaoqian, everything is done as you told me." Lin Shan Shen smiled flatteringly: "I lure them into the painting wall. Ning Caichen said that he is your dream-entering person, and the true emperor will soon enter the painting wall and meet you."

"Very good" Nie Xiaoqian said with a faint smile.

"The little god has something unknown," Lin Shan Shen said carefully: "Since Grandma Liu believes that Ning Caichen is the most powerful holy soul, why don't he just attack the king and attack Lanruo Temple and take him away?"

Nie Xiaoqian glanced at Lin Shan Shen coldly, and the latter was so scared that his face looked like a dirt: "The little god is speechless, I hope the girl will forgive me."

Nie Xiaoqian raised his head lightly and said, "The Yan Chixia has an extraordinary origin, and the Chen Chong is even more mysterious. Since Grandma Liu handed over this task to me, I will be foolproof. As long as Ning Caichen enters the painting, I will take his soul away in the painting without realizing it."

"Missing! It's really wonderful!" Lin Shan Shen immediately smiled and said, "A soldier who won over without fighting! The girl is unparalleled in wisdom. She is truly the leader of the Grandma Rakshasa ghost girl!"

Nie Xiaoqian's ancient well was not taking this flattery at all. She waved her sleeves and was about to leave, but suddenly she heard a scream of ghosts and wolves howling in the direction of Lanruo Temple.

"ah!"

This is Ning Caichen's voice!

In Lanruo Temple, Ning Caichen's howling was like a wolf howling.

Yan Chixia, Chen Chong and others rushed over.

The door in the painted wall room was closed and the inside was bolted.

Yan Chixia kicked the door down and shouted: "There is a monster? Where is it?"

Ning Caichen was like a demon, hitting his head against the wall, burst into tears, and burst into tears: "A dream of yellow beams is full of bitter tears. My Xiaoqian, I have seen you for a day and a night, how can I enter the painting? Why do I face the wall for a day and still cannot enter? I want to make friends with you, I want to make friends with you!"

Thunder rolls.

Everyone had a black thread.

Yan Chixia went up, swung her bow and slapped her hands, and slapped her face as swollen as pig's liver, and cursed: "Are you confused, possessed, or stupid? A nerd! You are a scholar who has no use!"

Slap the protagonist's face!

The fat man gloats about the misfortune.

Ning Caichen looked like a protagonist, but he couldn't get into the painting. Instead, he became crazy and obsessed with the ghost. This person was so lost.

Yan Chixia dragged Ning Caichen out and walked out.

Ning Caichen's face was swollen when he was thrust, but he still refused to give up. He grabbed the door with his hand and the blue veins swelled up and said, "Let me in! I want to have sex with Nie Xiaoqian! I want to be a painting and achieve a legend of the past. I want to marry Nie Xiaoqian as a ghost wife, and I want her to help me secretly change the list, and get a title on the list! I want to reach the top!"

Standing on a high place, overlooking Lanruo Temple, Nie Xiaoqian, who was strategizing and winning thousands of miles away, looked at Ning Caichen, who was crazy and kept shouting to get along with him, and his eyes were dull.

Where is the promised young master Zhuoshijia?

What about the promised poetic and literary talent?

What about the promised romantic?

The true emperor? The finishing touch? The most powerful holy soul?

Before I can confuse you, you are already obsessed with it.

Lin Shan Shen wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. He was almost hurting himself.

Nie Xiaoqian turned his head viciously and said sternly: "What are you looking at?"

The god Lin Shan was so scared that he fled away.

Nie Xiaoqian looked at Ning Caichen, who was dragged away like a dead dog by Yan Chixia and was still drooling, and frowned deeply.

What's wrong here?

Since the plan to be included in the painting cannot be achieved, I can only change the course and find another way.

She disappeared.

In Lanruo Temple, Chen Chong saw a ghost energy on the distant mountain with his qi-hunting technique.

Someone has spyed.
Chapter completed!