Chapter 116 Ghost King He Just Wants to Fall in Love (18)

An Kexun finally figured out that there was a soul hidden in this body.

It was hidden very well, and it was only when An Kexun discovered something was wrong that he disappeared for several days before finding out.

"You still found it."

The woman said with a soft smile, showing herself in front of An Kexun.

"You are…?"

An Kexun saw the face clearly and recognized this person.

It is the wife of Taoist priest Longyou Mountain, Zhiyan.

Zhiyan looked very young, in her early thirties, and bowed to An Kexun vainly.

"Why are you in this body?"

An Kexun was very puzzled, this time her task script was not too detailed, she didn't know many of them, she just guessed.

"Actually, I have forgotten who I am, and I don't know why I am here. I remembered everything when I was in Longyou Mountain last time. I didn't want to trouble you, but Miss An, please do me a favor."

Zhiyan is just like what Zhang Qingqing said, she is very gentle, and there is some sadness in her brows, which makes people feel pity.

An Kexun thought that the other party probably secretly helped him many times, and that she might be responsible for Mo Bieli's soul not being able to escape, so he replied:

"What are you busy with?"

"Can you let me see Chengyue later, I want him to let go."

An Kexun nodded and agreed.

Cheng Yue is the Taoist priest of Longyou Mountain, and from the current point of view, he is the villain.

There will definitely still be villains.

After leaving for so long, the heads of all the sects must have known about the accident, and now there is chaos.

Zhang Qingqing was even more wanted. She was the only person who went with her, and she was also suspected to have a close relationship with the ghost king.

Here, with the fall of the thousand-year-old tree, Zhang Qingqing cried uncontrollably.

"I'm sorry...don't leave, I'm sorry."

She didn't keep her promise, and she didn't wait for him in Huangquan.

He also told him that Zhang Qingqing is not your Qinger.

He waited for him for a thousand years, for himself to become the ghost king that everyone shouted to kill, but he waited for his strange eyes.

Don't be too bitter.

"Don't be sorry, I'm willing to do everything."

Gently patted Zhang Qingqing's back, not to be satisfied.

To be able to see Qing'er again, to see her live well, and to think of myself again.

Obsession is over.

"Let's go save your master."

"Do not…"

Zhang Qingqing shook her head with red eyes, her eyes full of reluctance.

She can't be so selfish, Mo Bieli did this for herself.

But Master and the others are even more innocent.

It's me who should end all of this.

Zhang Qingqing knew very well that Mo Bieli's end would only be wiped out. He had too many lives in his hands to be reincarnated.

An Kexun touched his chin.

If it continues like this, it must be.

In the parting between master and Mo, Zhang Qingqing had to choose one.

If she didn't remember her previous life, then she would choose Master without hesitation.

But she just remembered.

There is really no way, let her fulfill them.

Mo Bieli was about to comfort her again, but was dragged into the small black room.

"Qingqing, don't cry, I have a solution."

An Kexun wiped Zhang Qingqing's tears, Zhang Qingqing was stunned and asked:

"An'an?"

"Yes, it's me."

"you…"

"Let's go first, I have a way."

An Kexun didn't give her time to react, and gestured for her to sit up with Yujian.

"How did you do this?"

"Shh."

An Kexun just smiled and gestured without saying a word.

It's just that the plan will not go so smoothly, and their whereabouts have been discovered.

The Taoist priest of Longyou Mountain has already incited many sects to bring Zhang Qingqing and that ghost king to justice.

Feeling the malice coming from all directions, An Kexun only frowned slightly, and concentrated on holding the sword.

Zhang Qingqing hastily activated the magic weapon, for fear of being attacked by a hidden arrow from somewhere.

"Hmph, Zhang Qingqing, you have repeatedly violated the taboo of Taoism, colluded with the thousand-year-old ghost king, deceived your master and betrayed your ancestors, and I will arrest you now to appease all anger!"

Daoist Longyoushan said awe-inspiring righteousness, those who didn't know really thought that he was really a good Taoist priest who served the people.

Zhang Qingqing didn't even bother to give him eye contact, and silently raised her middle finger.

An Kexun's Yujian flew so fast that he couldn't even catch up with the disciples of Huxing Mountain behind him.

Just take this opportunity to help Zhiyan realize her dream.

When he reached the ancient tomb, An Kexun quickly jumped off his sword.

Mo Biepart in her body had already disturbed her all the way.

"Let me do it, these people want to eat Qingqing alive, you can't stand it!"

"Shut up."

An Kexun couldn't help saying something.

"Let me do it."

A gentle female voice sounded, and Mo Bieli looked over in astonishment.

Is this body a boarder?How many souls are installed.

An Kexun obediently let Zhiyan's soul stand on top, stepped back and stared blankly at Mo Bie.

"Hello."

An Kexun greeted him expressionlessly.

Needless to say, this was the first time someone in the mission world saw her true face.

She had been hiding from Mo Biege before.

Before Mo Bieli could react, Zhiyan stepped forward, touching the sword in her hand, caressing it with nostalgia.

"It's been a long time since I met Yujian from Huxing Mountain."

Zhang Qingqing felt that the person in front of him seemed to have changed again, and couldn't help but feel weird.

"An'an?"

Zhiyan smiled and patted Zhang Qingqing's head.

"It's hard work Qingqing, such a small child has made you suffer so much."

Zhang Qingqing was stunned, and finally felt who the person in front of her looked like.

"Aunt...? Is that you?"

"it's me."

Zhiyan lowered her head and smiled, and said softly:
"I've come to save Chengyue, I can't let him go wrong."

"Auntie, so before, was it you?"

What Zhang Qingqing asked was An Kexun who had lost his mind before.

"Ah."

Zhiyan chose to hide it for An Kexun, and nodded with a smile.

Mo Bieli couldn't help asking who An Kexun was.

"I am the original owner of this body. You have occupied my body one after another, so you are ashamed to ask."

An Kexun said with a very cold attitude, Mo Bieli wanted to ask something else, but saw that the group of Taoist priests had already arrived.

"Zhang Qingqing, I'm going to catch you without a fight!"

Cheng Yue pointed her sword at the two of them, and the greed in her heart couldn't stop overflowing.

As long as you get the string of Buddhist beads, you can bring back Zhiyan's soul.

At that time, that shell will no longer be an empty shell.

"Stop it, Ah Yue."

Zhiyan stepped forward, looking at the grey-haired Daoist with a painful expression.

Obviously when she left, there were only a few strands of white hair.

Why is it like this now.

Chengyue shook her hands, and shouted with a vicious look: "You still dare to ask this wild ghost to pretend to be Zhiyan, Zhang Qingqing, you are so brave."

Zhiyan walked forward slowly as if she had never heard of it.

That posture, that look, can't help but make Chengyue feel dazed for a while.

Until the opponent's palm was placed on his cheek, his eyes were painful.

"Ah Yue, don't make any more mistakes. My lifespan is over, and this will only make me suffer day after day."

After Cheng Yue heard this, her heart beat faster, and the sword in her hand fell to the ground with a "click".

(End of this chapter)

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