Civil and military officials of the Manchu dynasty, begging me to ascend the throne

In an instant, Jiang Sile's heart trembled, and his eyes subconsciously drifted towards Ah Yishi.

However, she immediately came back to her senses, seeing the sneer on Princess An Le's face, she thought to herself: That's terrible.

No wonder she threw out Fu Sheng...

This is equivalent to throwing out one's own weakness and telling Jiang Sile directly.

Because of what she did, Jiang Sile thought that she was sure of winning, so she relaxed her vigilance...

After rearranging his thoughts here, Jiang Sile couldn't help but secretly said to Princess Anle: Awesome!

"Okay... okay."

Having said all that, Jiang Sile could only bite the bullet and forcefully agree.

But with an idea, she proposed a reasonable condition to Princess An Le.

"In this case, you have to show some sincerity.

If you can't let me go back to modern times, wouldn't I lose my wife and lose my army? "

As she spoke, she smiled sweetly and looked at Princess An Le who was directly opposite.

Princess Anle gave a slight pause, but she didn't feel embarrassed, so she agreed.

"One stick of incense time is enough to show my sincerity."

As she spoke, she flicked her sleeves, and a puff of white smoke filled the air.

Jiang Sile still didn't understand what she meant, but all of a sudden, he felt his thoughts were in a trance, and his head felt a tingling pain.

This strange pain made her hold her head tightly with both hands, and took a few steps back.

"Anle, Anle, how are you doing?"

A Yishi's caring greetings appeared in her ears, Jiang Sile resisted the pain, and looked up at the past in a reassuring manner.

"Yi, I'm fine..."

Ah Yishi's figure was doubled, and the blurry film image made Jiang Sile more and more dizzy. She couldn't help but close her eyes tightly, and hugged her head tightly with her arms.

Suddenly, all pain disappeared.

Jiang Sile touched his head in a daze, then touched his arm.

It doesn't hurt anymore...

She just opened her eyes, and in front of her...

It turned out to be a modern scene.

She was lying on the bed in the rental house, and she could even feel the hot touch of the mobile phone on her arm.

Yes, it is modern.

She really came back?
Jiang Sile suddenly picked up the phone she had been away for a long time, and she unlocked the lock screen, everything was as it was before.

Nothing has changed except xx mobile and xx bank spam.

The time is: April 4, XX.

Jiang Sile nodded silently in her heart.

That's right, she vaguely remembered that the night before time travel was indeed April 4th.

That said, everything fits right.

Did she really travel back to ancient times in her sleep?
And also received the entrustment of Princess Anle, lived there for almost three months.

One night equals three months?
Jiang Sile frowned, feeling that the time exchange was a bit strange, but his head was in a mess, and he didn't think about why.

Jiang Sile murmured in her heart: "I don't know how long Princess Anle said for 1 minute?"

"Will I really go back to that...that place?"

Jiang Sile hesitated in his heart, but his body still moved.

She began to rummage through the boxes in the rental house, in case she travels through again, she must have something useful in her hand.

Jiang Sile immediately wanted to find a knife.

But she forgot that her rental house does not have a kitchen, and she is not good at cooking.

Even if he really had a knife in his hand, would this knife beat the female ghost?
None of this is certain.

Pesticide?useless

August [-]th disinfectant?useless
……

Just now, Jiang Sile held the mobile phone in one hand and the wooden sword props from the dance practice in the other, and continued to search in the rental house.

In the blink of an eye, I found myself back in Daxia—the house of Qingyang Temple.

In front of her, Princess An Le stared at her with unkind eyes, Jiang Sile subconsciously grasped the prop wooden sword in her hand.

However, Princess Anle smiled and said, "How is it? Did I lie to you?"

Jiang Sile wondered in her heart whether she saw the sword in her hand.

Did she feel that she couldn't make waves, so she didn't care about the wooden sword?
Or does she simply not see it?
Jiang Sile narrowed her eyes, realizing that something was wrong with Princess An Le, she continued to probe without changing her expression: "If the princess really didn't lie to me, then I won't continue to hide it."

Taking advantage of the opportunity to speak, Jiang Sile turned his hands away and used his body to block the wooden sword held on the upper right.

She carefully observed the expression of Princess Anle, and approached quietly.

"Whatever the princess wants to know, just say it."

Jiang Sile changed from her sharp edge before, and became friendly.

Fortunately, Princess An Le didn't care, she glanced at Jiang Sile, lowered her head, frowned slightly, and asked, "Tell me, who killed me in the previous life?"

Jiang Sile expected that Princess Anle would be entangled in this question, so she figured out the answer early in the morning.

She took another step closer, pretending to be serious and said, "It's Fu Sheng!"

"No...not possible."

Princess An Le frowned first, then she yelled angrily, "Impossible, Ah Sheng will definitely not be against me!"

The dangerous atmosphere gradually approached, and Princess Anle looked at her unkindly from the front, her gaze was like a torch.

"You don't want to go back? Someone from another world?"

Her voice was low and threatening, like the whisper of a devil.

"Yes, of course."

Jiang Sile said bluntly, without changing his expression.As if the power of Princess An Le did not exist, she was calm and composed.

Right now, Jiang Sile drew out the sword sideways, and with a shua sound, it was obviously a wooden sword, but it made the sound of a golden spear.

Jiang Sile slammed a sword at Princess Anle, and the sword went straight through Princess Anle's body.

The emerald green clothes were stained with blood.

So... ghosts can bleed too?
Seeing her dazed and frightened eyes, Jiang Sile sneered, finally it was time to kill this confidant.

Jiang Sile pulled out the sword that was stuck on Princess Anle, and before Princess Anle could breathe, she slammed the sword again,
This time, the sword points to the head!
……

Ah Yishi's expression was a little dazed, the old monk in the room was chanting the scriptures noisy, but Jiang Sile on the side looked a little crazy towards the emptiness.

He wanted to get up several times to stop Princess Anle's inexplicable movements, but the old monk kept holding his arm and refused to let go.

As for Anle...

Ah Yishi suddenly wanted to get up again, the old monk was weak, so he was also brought up by his body.

In front of them, Princess Anle got a bronze candlestick out of nowhere, and was gesturing towards the void.

A Yishi turned his head and looked, and there was indeed one candlestick missing in the northeast corner of the room.

"Old monk, what trick are you playing?"

Ah Yishi looked at Yuan Li with an unkind expression.

"Amitabha."

Yuan Li recited the Buddha's name first, and then explained to Ah Yi when he turned his head.

"The donor has a portrait."

He sighed and continued.

"The Buddha said: All appearances are not appearances."

"The Buddha also said: All appearances are illusory. If the appearances you see are not appearances, you will see the Tathagata."

Saying that, Yuan Li smiled modestly and said:

"The princess is quite wise, and she has poor monks to help her.

This time - he is becoming a Buddha! "

Don't be superstitious~ Please.do not give up.These chapters are really not superstitious or nonsense, and I will explain it later.