Juan Wang and his wife are also acting affectionately today

Chapter 9 I don't know anyone with the surname Nie
To talk about the grievances between her and Fu Ling, it is actually an old-fashioned and clichéd story.

She and Fu Ling were originally considered to be of the same family, and according to their seniority, Fu Ling had to call her Shishu.

Fu Ling was originally a sunny fairy, although she was a bit out of her mind, she was not a bad person.

Later, Fu Ling fell in love, and the man was a famous wandering fairy in the world of immortals and gods.

Jiang Buwan persuaded Fu Ling not to have too much contact with him with the mentality of taking care of the younger generation, because the other party is not a good man.

Unexpectedly, Fu Ling couldn't listen to her at all, and wanted to be with Nie Feng wholeheartedly.

She was not the mother-in-law's mother, she mentioned it a few times, and after seeing that Fuling didn't appreciate it at all, she never said this again, and asked only four words, respect and blessing.

Later, the Dragon Clan of the Black Sea rebelled because of the trouble of Prince Long marrying a wife. Jiang Buwan and Nie Feng went to Beihai to fight as immortal generals suppressed by the fairy world.

In this war, she will be the general and Nie Feng will be the deputy.

Nie Feng was beheaded by the Dragon Prince in the Black Sea because of his greed for meritorious deeds. Afterwards, Fu Ling seemed to be blocked by a demon.

She insisted that Nie Feng's death in the East China Sea was caused by her, and that she killed Nie Feng when she saw that the obstacles were not in place.

Jiang Buwan felt it was ridiculous. She explained it once, but Fu Ling didn't believe it at all, and she never saw Fu Ling again.

The last time I heard about Fuling was that she went to steal the treasure of Tianzun in order to save Nie Feng. After the incident failed, she was removed from the fairy bone and sent to the lower realm.

She really didn't expect that after more than 1000 years, she could still see Fu Ling in the lower realm, and this guy still hated her.

Xiang Zhihan stood with his hands behind his back, a cold sword shining brightly in his hand, and the night wind blew his snow-white robe, bringing in bursts of filthy evil spirits, his eyes instantly became vigilant, and he stared fixedly at Huai Huai. Shadows behind trees.

A chubby figure came out from behind the tree, "Cultivator? Get lost! I don't want to kill people who don't matter today!"

Xiang Zhihan didn't talk nonsense with him, he flew over with a sharp sword in his hand, and went straight to the face of "Zhang Shide" with a little cold light.

"Looking for death!" Zhang Shide yelled loudly, and the black energy all over his body exploded.

Xiang Zhihan didn't dodge, and when the cold sword hit "Zhang Shide" on the forehead, there was a clang, and the blade was bent by him, but "Zhang Shide"'s head was harder than a thousand years of cold iron , not even a single bloodstain was left on it.

Xiang Zhihan said badly to himself, and flew to avoid the attack of "Zhang Shide".

There was a bit more seriousness and surprise in his eyes, this evil thing was more powerful than he imagined, but how could such a powerful evil thing find Jiang Shang not too late?

While Xiang Zhihan was thinking, he was chanting the mantra, wisps of purple light flashed all over Han Jian's body, and then the purple light flourished. He didn't seem to be holding a sword in his hand, but seemed to be holding purple lightning from the sky. Generally in the hand.

Evil things are naturally afraid of thunder and lightning, and now that he has purple lightning in his hand, no matter how powerful the evil things are, they can't overturn the sky.

"Zhang Shide" looked at the purple lightning in Xiang Zhihan's hand in horror, and muttered to himself, "It's Beichen Jidian!"

He glanced at Xiang Zhihan viciously, turned around and wanted to slip away, "I'm unlucky today."

But the direction he slipped was not the way he came, but the ancestral hall behind Xiang Zhihan.

Xiang Zhihan: "Are you looking for it?"

"Zhang Shide" looked back and saw that Xiang Zhihan was holding Nie Feng's spirit tablet in his hand.

"Zhang Shide" screamed, "Give it back to me! Despicable monks! Aren't you the most self-proclaimed decent people? How could you use such despicable means!"

Xiang Zhihan shook the spiritual seat and said, "It's too stupid to be reasonable when dealing with evil things."

"I'm decent, not stupid."

If he failed to get the spirit card in his pocket in advance, the evil thing would really run away if he couldn't keep it.

If he escapes, who knows how many people will be harmed!
"Give it back to me!" "Zhang Shide" rushed forward ferociously, and the purple electricity in Xiang Zhihan's hand hit "Zhang Shide" precisely. He screamed, and his fat body began to pierce. black smoke.

Xiang Zhihan slashed at "Zhang Shide" with one sword after another, "Still coming out?"

There was another scream, "Zhang Shide" collapsed to the ground, thick black mist poured out from Zhang Shide's body.

The fog was so thick that it almost turned into substance, like water, and like the mucus of some kind of mollusk, it barely conjured up a human figure on the ground, and said hoarsely, "Give it back to me!"

Xiang Zhihan was startled.

This evil thing is like this, and he still doesn't forget the spirit bit in his hand.

I really can't imagine what kind of person this monster was when he was alive.

Xiang Zhihan was suspicious, but the movements in his hands didn't stop at all.

He pierced the evil thing's chest with a sword covered with purple electricity, and the mist turned into a faint white mist amidst crackling sounds.

Three rooster crows sounded in the distance, the sun slowly rose from the sky, the sky was bright, and the evil thing that had been tossing all night completely disappeared in this morning.

It dissipated cleanly as if it never existed.

Xiang Zhihan put the spirit card on the place where the evil things dissipated, he raised his hand, a cluster of flames jumped from his palm to the spirit card, the spirit card immediately ignited, and soon turned into a mass of ashes.

When the wind blows, the ashes are floating around, as if saying goodbye to someone.

After Xiang Zhihan finished everything, he put away his sword.

He lowered his head and straightened his clothes to make sure that he looked like an ordinary little doctor in Yong'an Hall.

"Wan Wan! That's great!" Xiang Zhihan pushed the door open, trotted to the bedside, his face full of anxiety, "I finally found you."

Jiang Buwan woke up leisurely at the right time. She supported her head and asked, "Husband, where is this?"

Xiang Zhihan helped her sit up, and said, "This is the Zhang Mansion."

"Zhang Mansion?!" Jiang Buwan pretended to be in a daze with a headache, "Why am I here, I was yesterday... I was clearly yesterday..."

"Forget about having a headache." Xiang Zhihan said warmly, "I'll take you out of here first."

"Where's Zhang Shide?" Jiang Buwan asked, "I vaguely remember that he knocked me out."

Xiang Zhihan recalled Zhang Shide who was still unconscious at the gate of the ancestral hall, "I knocked him out."

"By the way, Wanwan." Xiang Zhihan asked seemingly unintentionally, "Do you know a man named Nie Feng?"

"Nie Feng? I don't know anyone with the surname Nie."

Xiang Zhihan nodded thoughtfully, did the evil find the wrong person?
In other words, Jiang Buwan might have known each other before, but now he has lost his memory, so he doesn't remember.

"Husband, what's the matter?" Jiang Buwan asked, "Who is Nie Feng?"

It seemed that Xiang Zhihan had already defeated Fuling yesterday.

I just don't know if Fu Ling told him about her, and if so, how much.

The two held an umbrella together and walked in the wind and rain. From the back, they looked like a pair of lovers who loved each other as deeply as the sea and helped each other. In fact, the two had their own thoughts and tested each other.

"It's nothing." Xiang Zhihan said with a smile, "I just accidentally saw this person's coffin in the Zhang family's ancestral hall, and it was just strange."

"You said, all the ancestral halls of the Zhang family should be named Zhang, but why is there a person with a foreign surname in their ancestral hall?" When Xiang Zhihan was talking, he kept looking at Jiang Buwan's expression from the corner of his eye to see her reaction.

(End of this chapter)