After figuring this out, Yan Chixia slapped his storage bag and put the coffin in front of him directly into it.

If an ordinary person gave him a coffin, he would naturally be unhappy.

But if a mysterious and powerful monk gave him a specially made coffin magic weapon, he would naturally not refuse it.

He traveled around the world, going through wind and rain, and he really needed a magical tool that could conceal his whereabouts.

"My name is Yan Chixia. I accept your gift. May I ask your name and address?"

"My name is Victoria Song."

Song Erni stretched lazily, looking at the bearded man in front of her with a half-smile, "Yan Chixia, I've heard of you. I thought you were a sloppy old man, but I didn't expect you to have a good image."

According to the description in my brother's novel, Yan Chixia saw through the world and lived in seclusion in Lanruo Temple, with an unkempt beard.

But now it seems that it is somewhat different from the description in the novel. The Yan Chixia in front of him, although he also has a big beard, has obvious signs of trimming and is not messy.

Moreover, his body shape and temperament are somewhat similar to those of Qiao Feng. To be precise, he can be regarded as an enhanced version of Qiao Feng.

Being praised by his fellow cultivators, Yan Chixia subconsciously stroked his beard and said, "I never thought I would have a bit of a reputation in the cultivation world... But I don't think it's a good reputation. I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, young lady."

Song Qian smiled and said nothing more. Instead, she raised her hand and waved. Outside the temple, a century-old willow tree broke out of thin air. The trunk suddenly shook and floated beside her.

Then, Song Erni picked up the saw in her hand and started sawing again with a squeaking sound.

Yan Chixia watched from the side for a while, and after confirming that the other party was indeed doing carpentry, he asked out of curiosity.

"Young lady, have you secluded yourself in this gloomy place specifically to hone your weapon-refining skills?"

Although Song Qian's technique was somewhat similar to that of an ordinary carpenter, he had already seen the coffins made by the other party before. If it appeared at the auction house, it would definitely be a best-selling auxiliary magic weapon.

With this weapon refining skill, in some sects, he would probably be worshipped and called a weapon refining master.

"Seclusion?"

Song Qian paused with the saw in her hand and shook her head: "No!"

"I was waiting for my brother to wake up, and since I was bored, I did some carpentry to kill time."

Yan Chixia was stunned. "The young lady's brother is also in Lanruo Temple?"

His heart was pounding. It was bad enough that he couldn't see through the woman in front of him, but he couldn't even sense that there were other people here. What were the origins of these brother and sister?

Victoria Song pointed to the Zen room behind her and said, "My brother and sister-in-law live in there. They have nothing to do and will probably sleep in. I'm afraid they won't go out until noon.

If you don't have anything else to do, why don't you lend me a hand here?"

Yan Chixia nodded blankly.

Looking at the Zen room where there was no movement at all, his expression was extremely solemn.

Besides my brother, there is also my sister-in-law?

Which young man and young lady from a family of cultivators are these, going out for an outing?

Chapter 621 My new Taoist partner is her!

Crunch.

Inside Lanruo Temple, the sounds of sawing wood and carving could be heard from time to time.

Song Qian would occasionally pick up a saw and cut the wood. She seemed to like the feeling of sawing.

Yan Chixia followed her request and used a dagger to carve array patterns on the sawn wood. The sun, moon, mountains, rivers, stars and the universe seemed to be carved on a piece of wood.

The more Yan Chixia carved, the more he felt that what Song Qian guided him to carve was profound and extensive, as if he was not carving array patterns, but copying a universe!

Time passed little by little, the two of them did carpentry work and occasionally chatted.

After a long time, Yan Chixia had some understanding of the personality of this Miss Song Qian.

This is a woman with an extremely free and easy personality. She speaks and acts very casually, and it seems that she doesn't care about anything in the world.

"Miss Song, is the scholar in the backyard also with you?"

"That's it!"

Victoria Song casually said, "We have accepted the task of escorting the new number one scholar, Ning Caichen, back to his hometown to worship his ancestors."

"Is that so..." Yan Chixia whispered, "But I see that Mr. Ning is covered in ghost energy. I guess he has been targeted by ghosts."

"I know that!" Song Qian said nonchalantly, "He was in love with a female ghost named Nie Xiaoqian last night. It's normal for him to have some ghost energy on him."

Yan Chixia: “…”

No, the people you escorted were targeted by ghosts, why are you saying it so lightly?

"Girl doesn't care?"

"Why should I care?" Song Qian was puzzled. "They are in love, and I'm not his father. Why should I break them up?"

"No!" Yan Chixia explained, "What I mean is that humans and ghosts are on different paths and cannot be together. If nothing is done, Ning Caichen will be infected by the ghost energy and his lifespan will be affected!"

Victoria Song shrugged nonchalantly, "What does it have to do with me? Anyway, as long as he doesn't die before completing the mission, it's fine. As for the future... if he doesn't want to die, he can continue to issue missions!"

One mission, two merits. It would be a waste not to earn this merit value.

"Besides!" Song Qian's expression became a little strange, and she smiled playfully, "Lao Yan, don't you think that a human and a ghost falling in love is very exciting?"

Yan Chixia looked at her in a daze.

After a while, he silently carved the wood in his hand and stopped talking.

Now he finally understood.

This girl is not just free and easy, her train of thought is simply abnormal!

I like carpentry, living in coffins, and watching people and ghosts having sex... It's somewhat perverted!

.....

Dozens of miles away, a young man in a black robe came out of the endless willow forest.

But he was seen looking around in the smoke-filled place for a while, then walking with his hands behind his back. Every step he took seemed to step on a certain node, causing ripples in the void.

After a few breaths, he passed through the killing array in the woods and came to the ancient willow tree that towered into the sky. He clasped his hands together and chuckled softly.

"Fellow Daoist Liu, how are you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a rustling sound on the huge tree trunk, and soon, a huge old face appeared on it.

"So it's Fellow Daoist Jin. It's been many years since I last visited you. What happened today?"

As he was speaking, a hole suddenly appeared at the root of the old tree.

"If you have something to say, come in and talk!"

The man in black robe nodded and stepped in.

The tree hole is connected to an underground cave. The further you go down, the more eerie and cold it becomes. Countless black silk threads hang down on both sides of the cave wall, swaying constantly like black hair, which looks very strange.

After walking for a long time, they saw a stone chamber in front of them. Inside the chamber were neatly placed a reclining chair and a square table, with some food and wine on the table.

An old woman who looked a little skinny was half lying on a recliner. When she saw the man coming, she just stood up slightly and nodded.

"I've been in seclusion these days and haven't prepared anything. Fellow Daoist Jin, please don't be disgusted by the small amount of wine and food."

The old woman was wearing a emerald green robe and her hair was full of gold and jade hairpins, which made her look messy.

There was no telling how much powder was smeared on her skinny face, but even so, her facial features were still ugly and rough, three parts like a ghost and four parts like a man.

The black-robed man smiled slightly and said, "I came here today to seek your help with something."

The old woman's expression became more serious. "Fellow Daoist, please speak."

The black-robed man paused and said, "Fellow Daoist, you should also know that in order to practice the curse technique, I killed my fellow Daoist and my offspring, and sealed their souls in the ghost building, using the resentment of my wife and children to practice.

But not long ago, something happened in the haunted building where they were sealed off.

My partner's spirit has dissipated, and my son's spirit can no longer be sensed. He must have been murdered!"

The old woman said solemnly, "Fellow Daoist, are you here to ask me to avenge your wife and children?"

She looked a little strange. You are an evil cultivator who even killed his wife and children in order to practice evil skills. Now you come to me and pretend to be affectionate?

She already had an idea in her mind. If this man surnamed Jin really dared to ask her to seek revenge on that mysterious master, she would never agree!

"no!"

The black-robed man waved his hand and said, "The opponent is very strong. Even if you and I join forces, we may not be able to win. It's just two consumables for training that have died. There's no need to take the risk.

You were the one who helped me find my Taoist partner last time, so please keep an eye out for me. If you meet a suitable woman, preferably one with a pure and flawless body, remember to contact me in time.

As for the reward, I will definitely satisfy you, fellow Taoists!"

Hearing this, the old woman's serious face suddenly relaxed a lot, and she smiled and said: "It is not easy to find a pure Yin flawless body. I have a subordinate named Xiao Qian who has a pure Yin ghost body.

But she is already a ghost, unable to form a Taoist partner and bear children with a fellow Taoist, and unsuitable for practicing curse techniques with a fellow Taoist."

The black-robed man was somewhat disappointed when he heard this. "So, please, Fellow Daoist Liu, please take more care of her. As for that girl called Xiao Qian, Fellow Daoist, please keep an eye on her. When Master Heishan is born, you can offer her to him for his enjoyment."

"Don't worry about this, Fellow Daoist Jin. I value Xiaoqian immensely. She was originally prepared for Master Heishan!"

As she spoke, she flipped her hand and a bronze mirror appeared in her hand.

"Fellow Daoist Jin, please take a look at Xiaoqian. Whether it's her looks or her physique, she's one of the best in the Netherworld. I'm sure Master Heishan will be satisfied."

The man in black robe came closer and looked at the mirror curiously, but the mirror was blurry and he could not see anything at all.

"what?"

The old woman frowned slightly. "Could it be that the magic power in the mirror has been exhausted because it has not been used for a long time?"

As she spoke, she raised her hand and injected a wisp of demonic energy into the mirror. Soon, the blurry mirror began to shine.

"All right!"

The old woman's face lit up with joy, and the two of them huddled in front of the mirror, waiting for the scene inside Lanruo Temple to appear.

But the scene in the picture was not Xiaoqian, but a beautiful woman dressed as a maid. She seemed to be sawing wood with her head down. Before the old woman could react, the man in black robe next to her stood up with an excited look on his face.

"Is this a living person?"

"Okay, she's my new Taoist partner!"

Chapter 622: Book Boy: Where is the beautiful female ghost?

The wrinkled old woman was stunned.

"Who is this girl?"

She didn't remember there was such a person among the girls under her command, and she was definitely not the Nie Xiaoqian she wanted to see.

"She must be a passerby who stumbled into Lanruo Temple by mistake... Since Fellow Daoist Jin has taken a fancy to her, it's her blessing."

Although in the later period, this woman will inevitably be used by the man surnamed Jin for cultivation, but in the early period, she can still enjoy the benefits for another 10 to 20 years!

As a mortal, if I can have a happy time of ten or twenty years, it shouldn't be unfair if I die, right?

.....

It was noon when Song Xuan and Yao Yue just walked out of the room.

As soon as I went out, I saw Song Erni doing carpentry work with a bearded man. It seemed that an exquisite coffin was almost finished.

Song Xuan looked up at the falling rain and couldn't help yawning.

"Yan Chixia, right?"

The bearded man was stunned for a moment, then stood up and saluted, "My name is Yan Chixia. Could you be Miss Song Qian's brother, Song Xuan?"

Song Xuan nodded. After the two exchanged a few brief greetings, he looked down at the identity token in his hand and frowned slightly.

It's already the second day, and Ning Caichen still hasn't triggered the subsequent plot about Granny Liu. Could it be because there are too many people and the old tree demon refuses to show up?

Simply killing a tree demon has no meaning to Song Xuan. What he wants is the merit points. How can he get the merit points without triggering the task?

After a brief thought, he came to the meditation room where Ning Caichen was and met with Xiao Ning and the little servant.

"Master Song!"

Seeing who was coming, Ning Caichen was delighted. "Sir, the demons here have been cleared out. Should we continue our journey now?"

Song Xuan shook his head, "The female ghost Xiao Qian you saw last night was just a poor ghost controlled by a great demon, but the great demon behind this has yet to show up, which is a bit tricky.

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