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Volume 1 In the World Chapter 22 Nie Xiaoqian

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    After the two looked at each other, Yang Fengnian walked to the door. After listening to the movement outside the door, he turned his head and smiled at Yan Chixia, and then opened the door gently.

    The night outside the door is sultry, and under the cool and dim lights, a woman in green clothes with a cool temperament, like a lotus blooming at night, stands quietly at the door holding a lantern.

    Three thousand blue silk hairs were rolled up high and inserted with a green jade hairpin.  At the temples, a few strands of hair were slightly rolled up, adding to her beauty.

    The willow eyebrows are light and the beautiful eyes are clear.  The slightly raised cherry lips show this woman's stubborn character.  The skin is like cream, reflecting the dim light.

    Under this dim light, the whole person looks almost transparent.

    Yang Fengnian took a look and felt curious. After looking around, he smiled and said, "Is it you?"

    The person occupying the door was none other than the woman in green who had fascinated the demons at the previous dance.

    The woman in green didn't have much expression. After hearing this, she just gave a blessing and said softly: "According to the order of my grandmother, I came here to ask Taoist Master Song Yuanzi for advice on poetry!"

    Song Yuanzi is the name on the invitation card held by Yang Fengnian. At this time, it is also Yang Fengnian's name.

    "Grandma?" Yang Fengnian thought for a while and asked curiously.

    "Oh, grandma is the locust treeer, Fairy Tianlai!" Yan Chixia walked over from behind and explained carelessly.  However, this guy was used to shouting, and he almost said the words "Sophora Tree Spirit".  Fortunately, I stopped it in time, otherwise it would have ended badly.

    After hearing this explanation, Yang Fengnian shook his head dumbfounded and said to the woman in green: "Girl, you are just blind when it comes to asking questions. I am not proficient in poetry. If there is someone who is good at this, well, in the room opposite  , they are the Four Gentlemen of Plum, Orchid, Bamboo and Chrysanthemum. The girl can have a discussion with them. I can't do that!"

    The woman in green shook her head, her voice was full of coldness, she glanced at Yang Fengnian, and then said again: "It is my grandmother's order to ask sir for poetry. I dare not disobey!"

    Seeing this woman¡¯s stubbornness, Yang Fengnian was a little confused.

    "The Sophora japonica tree spirit holds the power of life and death. If any of its subordinates disobey, they will be completely destroyed." Behind her, Yan Chixia saw this scene, transmitted the message into the secret, and said to Yang Fengnian.

    Yang Fengnian nodded, then looked at the woman in green in front of him, smiled, and opened the door: "Even so, please come in, girl!"

    The woman in green nodded, extinguished the lantern, and followed Yang Fengnian into the small house.

    After taking two steps, Yang Fengnian asked casually: "Girl, what's your name!"

    Behind him, the woman in green heard the words and replied softly: "Slave, Nie Xiaoqian!"

    Yang Fengnian, who was walking in front, became confused when he heard the name. He almost stumbled and fell to the ground.  After finally stabilizing his figure, he turned around with a wonderful expression on his face. He looked at the woman curiously and said, "You said your name is Nie Xiaoqian?"

    Yang Fengnian¡¯s eyes widened with surprise.

    Listening to this long tone, it¡¯s like knowing yourself.  An imperceptible look of expectation flashed through the eyes of the woman in green.  He nodded and said softly: "Yes, this slave is none other than Nie Xiaoqian! Does the Taoist Master know this slave?"

    When Yang Fengnian was recalling the image of Wang Zuxian's long hair in his mind, he suddenly heard Nie Xiaoqian ask, shook his head and said: "Uh, no, I just heard about you!"

    After hearing this, Nie Xiaoqian's face finally showed a trace of fluctuation. After biting her lip, she raised her head, looked at Yang Fengnian expectantly, and said softly: "Where did the Taoist heard about slaves?"

    Yang Fengnian smiled, looked at her and said, "You are from Suzhou, the eldest daughter of an official family. Your father is the former governor of Suzhou, Mr. Nie Yuan. Am I right?"

    When Nie Xiaoqian heard this, her body trembled slightly.  Turning his head, he looked at Yang Fengnian, bit his lip, and said in a trembling voice: "Does the Taoist know my father?"

    Seeing Nie Xiaoqian's excited look, Yang Fengnian was stunned for a moment and didn't know what to say to her.

    In my memory, the well-known Mr. Nie Yuan seemed to have been escorted to Beijing last year because of his involvement in a case.  At the beginning of spring, I heard that he was beheaded.

    This incident caused a great stir among the people.  After all, it is not easy for an upright official to appear in this chaotic world.

    But then, because the imperial court killed the accomplices who arrested Nie Yuan, the entire Southern Dynasty was in turmoil and everyone was in danger.  Don't say it's because of Nie Yuanming, I don't dare to say it.

    However, looking at Nie Xiaoqian¡¯s expectant look, it was obvious that she didn¡¯t know about it yet.

      Just when Yang Fengnian didn't know what to say, Yan Chixia, who had finished washing her feet, heard the conversation between the two and waved her hands: "Then Nie Yuan has died a long time ago, hey"

    Yan Chixia pulled on her shoes and walked out of the house with the washbasin in hand. As she walked, she shook her head and sighed: "What a pity, such a good official!"

    After raising her hand to pour out the water in the basin, Yan Chixia just turned her head and saw Yang Fengnian winking at her.

    Yan Chixia was stunned for a moment, and then she saw Nie Xiaoqian staying in the same place, her heart moved, and she suddenly realized.

    At this time, Nie Xiaoqian stayed on the spot in a daze, her almost transparent body trembling sharply.  The eyes that were originally full of energy were now filled with gray.

    Her father is her only hope for survival.

    Once upon a time, she had always dreamed that one day her father could come to Shilipo, rescue her, escape from this dark sea of ??suffering, and then be reincarnated.

    But I didn¡¯t expect that after waiting for three full years, I would get such a result.

    Father, he is actually dead?

    Nie Xiaoqian's heart was greatly shaken, her delicate body was swaying, and she almost collapsed to the ground.

    Under the sadness, two lines of tears fell down on the cold cheeks.

    Bang bang bang.

    Small transparent beads, such as pearls condensed from teardrops, clinked on the floor.

    And as the tears flowed more and more, her whole person became more transparent.

    This is a sign before the soul disappears.

    Yang Fengnian was shocked when he saw this scene.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? off out !  It quickly penetrated into Nie Xiaoqian's body.

    The purified demon essence is the purest essence in the world.

    Not only can monsters be absorbed, but ghosts can also be absorbed.

    ¡° Moreover, looking at Nie Xiaoqian¡¯s complexion before, it was obvious that she had practiced a method suitable for ghost cultivation.

    In this way, the role of the demon element will be even greater.

    Sure enough, the moment the demon element entered the body, Nie Xiaoqian's body, which was about to disappear into the air, suddenly became fuller.

    After a moment, Yang Fengnian retracted his fingertips, raised his hands, and luckily compressed the demonic essence into his veins.

    "She's just a female ghost. She'll die if she dies. Why are you helping her?" Yan Chixia frowned, looking at the cold sweat on Yang Fengnian's face, and asked in confusion.

    Not only do practitioners not believe that all living beings are equal, but in their eyes, they are hierarchical.

    The six rules are like iron bars.

    As a low-level category among the Six Paths, ghosts are even worse than beasts in the eyes of monks.

    Seeing Yang Fengnian helping the female ghost, Yan Chixia frowned and felt very puzzled.

    The reason why Yang Fengnian came to Nie Xiaoqian's rescue was firstly because he was still young in Taoism and had not yet completed the role change from a mortal to a cultivator.  On the other hand, in his two reincarnations, his views in some aspects are fundamentally different from those of people of this era.

    Good and evil are not the criteria for Yang Fengnian¡¯s judgment, good and evil are.

    In addition, in her previous life, Nie Xiaoqian left an inexplicable impression on Yang Fengnian.  Yang Fengnian took action without even thinking.

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