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To say that the soul has no roots, most ghost cultivators cannot last for seven or forty-nine days in the human world. Yin and Yang reincarnate, and the deceased after death will definitely enter the underworld and enter the six realms of reincarnation within this time limit, but if in this If you do not enter the reincarnation within forty-nine days, your soul will disappear and disappear.
Even though everything in this world has spirituality, it still has rules. Just as Chen Yang thought, no matter what world it is, this world tree will not be tilted crookedly.
So Chen Yang immediately activated the essence energy in his body, and a wave of heat surged around his body. In an instant, the heavenly eye on Chen Yang's forehead suddenly opened.
He looked at Huang Lingqi in front of him with burning eyes. The little girl looked the same, but there was a female ghost hidden in the bones of this body, one yin and one yang sharing the same skin. This thing itself sounded a bit weird, but now Chen Yang To say that he has long been accustomed to strange things, to say that he is a god with his head held high.
Thinking about what he has experienced these days, Chen Yang still has some awe in his heart.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Huang Lingqi is weak, with a cloud of black energy on her head, and her whole person looks listless. However, at the moment when Chen Yangdong opened his eyes. Chen Yang saw a head suddenly popping up behind Huang Lingqi. It was a bloodless head, and her eyes were dull and even dull. She was staring at him.
"What are you looking at? Does it look good?"
She is still a bad-tempered female ghost.
"It doesn't look good, it's bloodless, you have to take some good supplements." Chen Yang said.
¡°This little girl¡¯s skin really can¡¯t bear the two of us.¡±
For a moment, Chen Yang didn¡¯t know what to call this woman, a female ghost? It doesn't seem very polite.
So Chen Yang simply asked directly: "What should I call you?"
"Do you want to call me a ghost?" The woman was lying on Huang Lingqi's shoulder. Even though her face was pale and pale, she still spoke to Chen Yang in a teasing tone. .
This always gave Chen Yang a strange feeling: "This is inappropriate and impolite."
"Then you call me Su Qing'er, or you can call me Qing'er." The female ghost's voice was very thin. Although it was not as thin as a mosquito, it was still very small, so small that Chen Yang had to listen carefully. What did you say.
"That's a nice name." Chen Yang narrowed his eyes, smiled, and tried his best to raise the temperature of the chat between them.
"I am originally from Jiangnan. During the Jiaqing period, I lived in Yangzhou and relied on Pingtan to make a living."
While talking, Su Qing'er's story came very suddenly. In a few words, she began to tell her past story.
It turns out that Su Qing'er was originally from Jiangnan and lived outside the ancient city of Jinling. When she was a child, her father lived in Li's house and her mother raised her alone. Later, after her mother died of illness, she followed her fellow villagers to Yangzhou, where she played Pingtan on a painted boat and had sex with her. The story of a scholar who fell in love with each other, and then fell in love with each other over time, is inevitably cliche, but it was this scholar who made Su Qing'er regretful for the rest of her life.
"As time went by, I became pregnant with that scholar's child."
As he spoke, a lot of sadness appeared on that pale little face.
"Later, he didn't go to Beijing to take the exam, won the first prize, and then he didn't want you. Then you couldn't think about it for a while and committed suicide?" Chen Yang's words were slightly ridiculing, but it seemed that Su Qing'er was not angry, but instead It's a smile.
Even though her face is lifeless and extremely pale, she still looks very pretty when she smiles, especially the pair of dimples at the corners of her mouth, which can be said to be cold but also cute.
"This story of yours is too bad." Su Qing'er has been wandering in this world for hundreds of years, and her speech is no longer the same as that of others. It is even very modern, which sometimes makes Chen Yang think that it is I was talking to someone of the same generation.
"It is true that he went to Beijing to take the exam, but he did not pass. Instead, he met Nao Bailian on the way. The Bailian disciples fought with the officers and soldiers, and blood flowed like a river. My short-lived scholar was also involved."
Although Chen Yang said he didn't know history, he knew to some extent that the Qing Dynasty was the most unbearable empire in history. From the entry into the Pass to the Xinhai Revolution, the century-long history was full of turmoil. Even though many people today praise the prosperous ages of Kangxi and Qianlong, in fact, during these two so-called prosperous ages, there were constant rebellions and disasters, and the entire country was always in a state of devastation.
It can be said that the Qing Dynasty may be the most overrated dynasty in Chinese history.
"The scholar got involved in the flames of war and died soon after. He couldn't kill a chicken, let alone lift a knife. The so-calledChen Yang immediately objected: "The Taoist priest is a man, how can you, a female ghost, seize his body?"
Su Qing'er rolled her eyes and said in a very strange way: "This is not difficult. As long as I can deal with the Taoist priest, I will naturally have my own way."
After saying that, she looked at Chen Yang: "I think you are the only one who can negotiate with that Taoist priest. If I suddenly show up, he will have to accept me."
Chen Yang had no time to take into account that Su Qing'er's solution didn't seem to be a solution, so he continued to ask: "What solution do you have?"
Su Qing'er came close to Chen Yang and said softly: "The Taoist priest has a magic weapon that absorbs many lonely souls and ghosts. If that magic weapon can be used by me, I will naturally have a chance! (Remember this site) Website: www.hlnovel.com