The sickly boss always wants to get close to her

When the soul saw her, it looked at her blankly.

The immortal with golden light walked a few steps around the soul, and learned from the system that he could get behind her, so he reached an agreement with her, fell into her body, and took the initiative to take over this cause and effect.

The incomparably powerful spirit penetrated into the broken body, and the brilliant golden light removed all the black ghost energy with unstoppable force. The ominous chains bound by the original body's soul from the outside world broke into pieces because they could not withstand the golden light.

Her body was badly injured, so her soul constantly absorbed the surrounding spiritual energy to repair her body. Through her original body's memories, she saw the culprit who massacred the entire Qingxiao clan, carved this formation, and attracted the resentment of the dead all over the mountain in an attempt to turn her into a vengeful ghost while her original body was on the verge of death.

Chu Bainiao continued to repair and nourish this broken body until the female disciple found her.

She felt the residual soul of her senior brother, took the heart-protecting pill fed to her by the female disciple, briefly recounted the whole story, and then fainted with relief.

When she opened her eyes now, she realized that she was lying on some flying magic weapon and flying in the sky.

The magic weapon barrier blocked the whistling and tearing wind, and countless mountains and white clouds quickly swept away. Chu Bainiao lowered his eyes and saw that he was tied up with a golden rope and lying on his side in the flying magic weapon.

The Immortal Venerable's usually calm features showed a rare hint of confusion.

Didn’t she sense the residual soul of her senior brother? Why was she still tied up and left here?

"Awake?" A clear voice fell into Chu Bainiao's ears.

Chu Bainiao raised her eyes and saw a handsome figure in Taoist robes floating down in front of her from a long sword.

The sword spun and shrank with a series of sword sounds, and then disappeared into his palm.

The handsome Taoist had three thousand black hair neatly tied in a crown, revealing a smooth forehead. Under his forehead was a pair of sharp sword-like eyebrows and deep eyes, like distant mountains and stars, with a temperament of indifference to everything.

The eyes under the long and narrow eyelashes fell on Chu Bainiao with a bit of inquiry.

Seeing that she was just staring at him blankly without saying anything, Shen Tanqing squatted down leisurely, frowned slightly, and asked in confusion: "Are you stupid?"

Chu Bainiao was tied to the ground, and his senior brother questioned whether he was stupid. He almost couldn't hold his breath. His blood-stained face turned cold, and he closed his eyes and asked softly: "Are you taking me back to Tianzemen now?"

Although the woman's face was covered in blood stains and what she said was very ordinary, Shen Tanqing inexplicably had a sense that she was angry.

She should have stood up and left, but a pair of eyes stared at her for a long time and refused to look away.

There is something strange about this woman, he told himself.

Seeing her close her eyes, Shen Tanqing hooked his index finger unconsciously, and another thought came to his mind: Could it be that she was feeling unwell?

He explained: "Now I am taking you back to Tianze Gate. Do you still feel uncomfortable in any part of your body?"

Seeing that the other party did not answer, he added: "I'm sorry, there is something strange about you. I need to tie you up with the demon binding rope for the time being. When I see the head of the sect, if you are okay, I will let you go."

Chu Bai Niao opened her eyes, met those deep eyes, took a breath, and asked in confusion: "Is there something strange about me?"

Shen Tanqing stopped talking. He didn't know how to explain the other person's strangeness. To put it another way, he didn't know if the other person was a human, so why should he explain it to her?

He squatted in front of Chu Bainiao for a while. Seeing that he didn't say anything, Chu Bainiao closed his eyes.

After a while, she felt a spell falling on her, and then all the blood and dirt stains on her body fell off, revealing her pale face.

Shen Tanqing hesitated for a while, but still did not feed her the healing pill. Anyway, they were almost at the sect gate. If this woman was not a human, wouldn't it be a bad thing to feed her the healing pill?

After Shen Tanqing cast a cleansing spell on her, he sat cross-legged in meditation about two meters away from her.

Chu Bainiao didn't understand what he was thinking, so he continued to close his eyes and rest. His physical injuries were still considered serious, so he tried to save as much energy as possible.

After she closed her eyes, Shen Tanqing opened his eyes and looked straight at her with doubt in his eyes.

Chu Bainiao didn’t know how long she had been unconscious. About half an hour after she woke up, she noticed that the flying magic weapon began to slow down, so she opened her eyes.

There were high mountains piercing the clouds all around, and the flying magic weapons and the immortal disciples flying on swords pierced into the thick clouds in an instant.

From afar, I could see the palace of Tianze Sect, one of the three major sects, standing on the top of the mountain.

The disciples of the immortal sect gathered in the square in front of the treasure hall. Shen Tanqing controlled the flying magic weapon to fly to the back hall, and rushed to a certain hillside of another sacred mountain, and landed in front of two old men who looked like immortals.

In the memory of his original body, Chu Bainiao had seen the Taoist priest with long eyebrows who was the leader - the head of Tianze Sect, Huanxu.

Huanxu gently twirled his long snow-white eyebrows with his right hand, and just glanced at Chu Bainiao before saying, "Tan Qing, help Junior Brother Chu untie the demon-binding rope."

Shen Tanqing untied the golden demon-binding rope without any hesitation.

Chu Bainiao tried to hold up her body to salute, but was gently held back by Huanxu's spiritual energy. The spiritual energy flowed along her meridians and nourished her dantian. "Junior Brother Chu, don't worry. Take the spiritual medicine first."

The old man next to Huanxu poured out a round pill that exuded a fragrant smell from a white jade gourd.

The pill flew in front of Chu Bainiao. She reached out to take it and put it in her mouth. The pill melted in her mouth. The spiritual energy carried the precious medicine along her meridians and began to repair her injuries.

Chu Bainiu's face became visibly redder, and as she regained some strength, she knelt on one knee and said respectfully, "Thank you, Master, for saving me."

Seeing that her injuries had improved a lot, Huanxu retracted his spiritual energy and sat on the stone bench behind him. He said in a gentle voice: "Sit down. We already know what happened in Qingxiao Sect. My nephew is the only one who survived. You need to explain the scene one by one."

Chu Bainiao tilted slightly when he stood up. Shen Tanqing subconsciously reached out his hand, but before he could support her, she had already stood firm.

Chu Bai Niao walked over to the futon and sat down, saying in a deep voice, "That night I was practicing in the cave, and suddenly I heard screams from all directions outside, so I hurried out, only to see hundreds of ghosts roaming in the mountain gate at night."

"Those vengeful spirits consciously drove us outside the Qingxiao Palace on the main peak. Those who couldn't escape died, and those who escaped also died outside the Qingxiao Palace."

"When I arrived, I saw that the evil ghost was wearing a Yin-Yang robe, and in his left hand was holding the magic weapon of my sect, the Mirror of Resurrection—" She paused, "I guess the master and the other elders must have been killed by then."

"The evil ghost held a blood-red ghost flag in his right hand, and hundreds of wandering and man-eating ghosts were emerging from the blood-red flag continuously."

"His appearance was hidden in the black fog, but I remember his aura. He was not an evil cultivator or a demon. He was an extremely powerful evil ghost. I just don't know why he could pick up the Mirror of Resurrection in his ghost form."