Chapter 143 Lin Baixuan’s Oolong

To describe it in a silly words, “The gears of destiny have begun to turn again…”

I don’t know what others think, but Lin Baixuan now thinks it is quite magical.

The world of Liao Zhai has been messed up by myself, but I didn’t expect that the plot of “Nie Xiaoqian” was still in front of me alive.

“Such a small hill over a hundred meters long has the majestic name of Jade Emperor Mountain.”

“These monsters are also stupidly stupid. There are spider spirits under the mountain, and there are tree monsters on the mountain. The wilderness is originally not rich in resources. How many people are needed to feed it? Don’t you know where to find more people?”

Lin Baixuan akimbo, looking at the pitch-black mountain, but he doesn’t know that the spider spirit behind him is about to move.

At first she stood obediently behind her, but at this time she saw the young man in a daze. Gradually she became surprised, took a deep breath, and suddenly exhaled a breath.

Under the faint light of the fire, this breath turned into a terrible green.

Seeing that the green smoke had wrapped the opponent’s whole person in it, the spider spirit almost laughed out loud with joy.

This is a trace of pure vitality contained in her Dantian, which is highly poisonous. Even if an adult bullock smells a thread and a half, it will immediately fall to death.

The spider was afraid that the young man was smart and unafraid of poison, and then turned into mouthparts and fangs, and attacked viciously from behind.

“Looking for a dead end…”

Lin Baixuan waved his hand impatiently, and slapped the spider spirit’s head with a slap on the side of his body slightly.

“No—” The spider spirit’s pupils suddenly bulged out, and he screamed sorrowfully. The whole person suddenly burst open, and countless fragments roared in all directions, and blood rained all over the deserted temple.

After all, Lin Baixuan estimated that the spider spirit’s body strength was wrong, and he exerted a little more force. She should have been slapped to death, but unexpectedly she was so disgusting.

“Barren mountains, ancient temples, this is the routine of ghost movies!”

Lin Baixuan raised his head and glanced, very satisfied with the current atmosphere, and immediately took a big step towards the top of the mountain.

The Jade Emperor mountain is not big, he has walked for more than half an hour before he has come to the flat ground on the mountainside.

The entrance is a small ancient temple, although it is dilapidated, it does not appear barren. Seeing that the utensils are arranged in a staggered manner, there are still fires swaying in the courtyard, which is obviously inhabited.

“anyone there?”

Lin Baixuan stepped forward and knocked on the temple door.

“no one!”

A deep voice sounded inside, and he looked a little impatient, “I don’t know how to live or die, but I dare to ask for trouble. Is it really bad for Yan’s sword?”

Yanmou? Yan Chixia, the world’s number one swordsman?

Lin Baixuan laughed and shouted: “I pass by occasionally, and I hope to spend the night, even if I go on the road tomorrow morning!”


“Huh?” There was a surprised voice in the room, and the temple door opened slowly with a creak.

Crossing the wall, I saw a small door opening in a Buddhist room in the courtyard, and a bearded swordsman with half-black and half-white hair stood at the door, standing with crossed hands, with a look of doubt on his face.

I saw that he was about fifty years old, not tall, but extremely majestic, with a red face, a big beard like a steel pin, divergent beards, and clothed clothes. The big red Calabash hung on the waist, with a big sword behind his back. The style was ancient and clumsy, with a faint blue light.

This is Yan Chixia? Why doesn’t it look like Wuma? It’s more like the Jiujian Fairy in the Shu Mountain!

Instead, Yan Chixia stared at Lin Baixuan who walked in questioningly, took a few serious glances, and said in surprise: “Who are you? Why did you get here? This Jade Emperor mountain is not peaceful, and there are demon ghosts everywhere, so you can walk with ease. Come in?”

Lin Baixuan smiled and said: “Late born with the surname Lin and the double name Bai Xuan. When I was young, I read a few free books and gave birth to the heart of traveling around the world. I occasionally pass by the treasures and come here to stay!”

“As for demon ghosts… I was born to be bold, not afraid of ghosts and gods, not afraid of Karma. The sky above my head, raise me!”

Yan Chixia gave a “bah” and murmured: “It’s another silly reading…”

Although he was swearing, his tone eased a little, and he pointed to the side room next to him, “It’s not very peaceful here. It doesn’t matter if you live here overnight, you should get on the road early tomorrow morning!”

Lin Baixuan smiled, thanked Yan Chixia, and then walked into the house. Just listen to Yan Chixia’s voice from behind: “There are lights on the table, but there is no food. You rest early. If you hear someone knocking on the door tonight, remember not to open the door!”

Just halfway through the time, Lin Baixuan lay on the bed, suddenly a familiar voice sounded in his mind.

“Do you sign in today?”

This little Jade Emperor mountain has actually been able to sign up twice in a row. It seems that the Spiritual Qi between heaven and earth is really slowly recovering…

Although the “Returning Qi Pill” signed in was only one of the lowest-level Medicine Pills, Lin Baixuan was still satisfied, holding it in his hand and playing with it for a while before he put it in his arms and prepared to continue sleeping.

“The son…”

A soft and crisp voice interrupted Lin Baixuan’s thoughts.

“Nie Xiaoqian is here!”

Lin Baixuan jumped up and opened the small door with joy, and at first glance stood a young girl in Tsing Yi with a delicate face and a graceful figure standing outside the door.

“Doesn’t look like the ancestor Big sis…”

The girl in Tsing Yi was startled instead, she shrank back, looked at Lin Baixuan in horror, and only recovered for a long while.

“The son…”

“It’s all right!” Lin Baixuan smiled sideways and let the door open, “I finally waited for you! Come on, I have Yang Qi Blood Essence here, make sure you have enough…”

“Waiting for me?” The Tsing Yi girl widened her eyes in surprise and asked, “Do you know who I am? Why are you waiting for me?”

“Aren’t you Nie Xiaoqian? I heard that your bones were abandoned in the wilderness, so under the control of the tree demon’s grandmother, she went around looking for strong men to absorb yang essence every night to increase life expectancy.”

Lin Baixuan closed the door and sat down on a chair, “Come here, tell me, where is this tree demon grandma? You take me to find her. As for your bones, I can find them for you. Come!”

The Tsing Yi girl’s biggest secret was revealed, and Hua Rong was instantly eclipsed. After a while, she reacted and shook her head repeatedly and said: “I am not Xiaoqian, my name is Xiaoqing…”

“Xiaoqing?” Lin Baixuan was taken aback and asked tentatively, “Is it a mistake? Your name is Nie Xiaoqing?”

“No, no…” Xiaoqing waved his hand again and again, “I don’t know what my last name is, grandma only calls me Xiaoqing! Xiaoqian Big sis didn’t come out tonight…”

She woke up suddenly, hurriedly covered Own Tankou, shook her head and said: “I remembered wrong, I just said nonsense, I don’t know anything!”

Hearing this, Lin Baixuan didn’t know where he was, he actually made an oolong.

“Xiaoqing…who is it? Is there a Xiaoqing in “A Chinese Ghost Story”?”

At this time, Lin Baixuan looked at Xiaoqing earnestly, and saw that her figure was as pale as a mist. It was obviously a ghost that hadn’t been dead for a long time, and she hadn’t been contaminated with Karma.

It’s just that her three souls and seven souls are missing one soul and one soul.



When he was secretly suspicious, a sharp Sword Ray shot from outside the window.

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