allonlinenovel Chapter 679: Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio - Fairy 51
Chapter 679: Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio - Fairy 51
The 'old friend' who met again after eighteen years turned out to be the former sexy ghost Xiaoqing. Since Xiaoqing was ordered to go to Black Mountain to deliver a letter, she became the concubine of the Black Mountain Old Demon. At the beginning, Xiaoqing was quite favored, and she spent a happy time with the Black Mountain Old Demon in the City of the Dead. Unfortunately, the Black Mountain Old Demon got tired of her soon, and Xiaoqing fell out of favor.
Xiaoqing was originally just a ghost with low cultivation level and no one to back her up. After losing the favor of the Black Mountain Old Demon, Xiaoqing's life in the City of the Dead became miserable, so she had the idea of leaving the City of the Dead and starting her own business.
So Xiaoqing thought of Yinshan. The tree demon grandma died, and Nie Xiaoqian, who was able to fight against Xiaoqing, was reincarnated. Her original body was still in Yinshan, so it would be the best choice to choose Yinshan as her base camp.
However, Xiaoqing did not expect that the first people she met after returning to Yinshan were Ruyi and Yan Chixia, two "familiar people". She asked in disbelief: "Why are you here? How dare you stay in Lanruo Temple?"
"Sexy ghost Xiaoqing?"
Ruyi was also surprised to see Xiaoqing. She thought Xiaoqing had died a long time ago, but she didn't expect that she could still live to this day. After a closer look, she found that the evil spirit of the ghost Xiaoqing had increased a lot after more than ten years. It seemed that even without the force of the tree demon, Xiaoqing still took the initiative to harm many people!
"Do you want to be the next Dryad Grandma?"
Seeing the familiar outfit of the ghost Xiaoqing and the several beautiful female ghosts following behind her, Yan Chixia saw Xiaoqing's plan at a glance. He was not in a good mood after seeing it. This scene was really full of irony. After the poor woman who was forced to sell her body escaped, she did not save more poor women like herself, but directly turned into a brothel owner to force other poor women to sell their bodies...
After dealing with the tree demon grandma, the urns buried under the locust tree were dug out by Yan Chixia and Ning Caichen. Most of the owners of the urns had long been defeated by Ruyi, leaving only Nie Xiaoqian and the sexy ghost Xiaoqing's urns intact.
After Yan Chixia and Ning Caichen took Nie Xiaoqian's urn away and reburied it, the only urn left in the entire Yinshan Mountain was that of the evil ghost Xiaoqing. Before leaving, Yan Chixia looked for Ruyi, who suggested that Yan Chixia burn the evil ghost Xiaoqing's urn. Unfortunately, Yan Chixia refused with the reason that "she is also a poor person and has no choice".
Until now, Yan Chixia has kept the ashes of the ghost Xiaoqing in good condition. Ruyi was too lazy to do anything, so she could only signal Yan Chixia to do it, "Master Yan, kill her."
"Alas..." Yan Chixia sighed with disappointment. Looking at the frightened but still holding on ghost Xiaoqing, he confirmed with some reluctance: "These female ghosts are all poor people like you were back then. Can you let them go?"
"Let them go?" Xiao Qing always felt that the expressions of the two people in front of her were a little strange, but she didn't think much about it. She just thought that both sides were embarrassed because they met "acquaintances". Seeing Yan Chixia asked her to release the "subordinates" who were caught with great difficulty under the banner of the Black Mountain Old Demon, Xiao Qing was reluctant in her heart, "Impossible, they are all helpers I found with great difficulty. It is impossible for you to let them go!"
Seeing that Xiaoqing was stubborn, Yan Chixia shook his head and stopped trying to persuade her. He just took out an urn from the altar in the main hall of Lanruo Temple with disappointment, "I thought that my years of offerings would help you get rid of your bad luck and send you to reincarnation soon, but I didn't expect that it was all my own wishful thinking."
Xiaoqing was shocked when she saw the urn in Yan Chixia's hand. Because she had never felt any shackles or seals on her body, Xiaoqing always thought that her urn was still buried in the original place and never thought that her urn was actually in Yan Chixia's hands.
"That's my urn, why is it in your hands? ! ! Give it back to me! Give it back to me now!" Seeing that her biggest handle was in someone else's hands, Xiaoqing couldn't bear it anymore. She immediately turned into a ghost and pounced towards Yan Chixia while screaming.
"Forget it, forget it." Yan Chixia was indifferent to Xiaoqing's shouting and didn't even bother to look at her.
"The sky and the earth are boundless, Qiankun swordsmanship, go!"
As Yan Chixia's sword finger passed, a golden 'swoosh' flew out from behind Yan Chixia and pierced Xiaoqing's forehead. The ghost Xiaoqing opened her eyes wide in astonishment and disappeared in the air, leaving only a question that could not be said, "You..."
"The evil spirit that controlled you has been eliminated by me. I see that there is no evil spirit in you. I think you haven't harmed anyone yet. Let me help you and send you to reincarnation!"
"Thank you, Taoist Priest." The female ghosts brought by Xiaoqing were not fools. Seeing that Yan Chixia did not intend to destroy them and was willing to let them reincarnate normally, they all laughed in surprise.
Ruyi did not speak, but silently watched Yan Chixia save the female ghosts. Soon, all the female ghosts were sent away, leaving only Yan Chixia and Ruyi. The two looked at each other and sighed together, "In this world, even death cannot bring relief, it's really..."
"Ugh--"
Zhiqiu Yiye finally woke up after sleeping for a whole day and night. When he woke up, there was no one around him. He followed the sound to the main hall and saw Ruyi and Yan Chixia standing together, looking at each other. He asked curiously, "Master, senior, what are you doing here?"
"Nothing. Zhiqiu Yiye, you finally woke up." Ruyi shook her head and said nothing.
"Hey, how long have I slept?" Zhiqiu Yiye smiled naively.
"One day and one night." Yan Chixia was dissatisfied, "If I had known that you hadn't rested for so many days, I shouldn't have accompanied you to discuss the Dao no matter what you said!"
"Hehe, Taoist priest, I forgot. Ah, it's been a day and a night, no wonder I'm so hungry. Taoist priest, senior, let's go eat!" Zhiqiu Yiye didn't want to be scolded, so he quickly changed the subject.
The three of them went to the back hall together, and they didn't notice at all that there was an illusory figure that flashed for a moment and then disappeared where Xiaoqing disappeared.
In the City of the Dead, the Black Mountain Old Demon was leaning on the throne, drinking the fine wine fed by his new ghost concubines, and admiring the dance of the beautiful female ghosts sent by the ghosts under his command. The original ghost city became more lively and festive, and less eerie and terrifying, with the laughter and joy of the Black Mountain Old Demon and the female ghosts.
But soon the liveliness was broken. A gust of cold wind blew, lifting the hanging gauze curtain and blowing it in front of the Black Mountain Old Demon with a rotten fishy smell. When the Black Mountain Old Demon smelled the fishy smell, he immediately realized something and the smile on his face disappeared.
With a wave of his hand, a black mist moved in front of him, and soon disappeared. A transparent figure appeared. The figure knelt on the ground crying. When he raised his head, it turned out to be the evil ghost Xiaoqing who had just been killed by Yan Chixia's sword.
"Your Majesty, I died tragically. Please avenge me!"
"Hmph, someone actually dared not to give face to me, the Black Mountain Old Demon! Tell me, who is it, who dared to kill my concubine!" When the sexy ghost Xiaoqing left the City of the Dead, she deliberately left behind a wisp of ghost to show that she would not betray. Xiaoqing was killed by Yan Chixia, and now this wisp of ghost will soon disappear.
"It's Yan Chixia! Your Majesty, please avenge me! And that woman, that natural fairy..." Before he could finish his words, the ghost gradually dissipated in the air.