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Chapter 877

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Hearing the voice coming from behind, the young Taoist was shocked. He didn't expect that someone would attack him from behind without him knowing. Although he was a warlock, he also practiced martial arts, so his reaction was very fast. He didn't know whether the person behind him was a friend or a foe. If he turned around at this time, he might expose his weakness. He made a wrong step, turned around and directly punched at the person behind him.

Bang!!!

The punch made a muffled sound. Before the young Taoist had time to rejoice, he suddenly felt that his fist was clamped by an iron clamp.

"Ha!" In an instant, the young Taoist made a judgment. Then he shouted and swung his right leg like a leg, kicking fiercely at the person behind him.

Bang!!!

When the young Taoist's leg was still in the air, he suddenly felt that there was a palm on his abdomen. The palm pressed gently, and then he flew forward lightly.

"Huh? Nothing? Doesn't it hurt? " After falling on the ground, the young Taoist quickly got up from the ground. He touched his body and found that there was no pain at all. It was as if he was not hit from a few meters away, but stood up on his own.

"Brother Ye?!" Nin Caichen looked at the person behind the young Taoist with his eyes wide open, and his face was full of surprise and joy.

"Brother Ning, long time no see!" Ye Xuan was a little surprised to see that the young Taoist was still dressed like a scholar, but his beard was half a foot long.

"Long time no see, Brother Ye!" Nin Caichen cupped his hands and said.

"Oh, so you two know each other?" Hearing the conversation between Ye Xuan and Nin Caichen, the young Taoist didn't expect that the scholar Nin Caichen knew Ye Xuan. He turned to Ye Xuan and said, "Why did you sneak attack me?"

"Are you sure that I attacked first?" Ye Xuan looked at the young Taoist priest, and the corners of his lips curled into a mocking smile.

"Uh..." The young Taoist was an honest man. Or, it could be said that he was a rookie who had just left the mountain. After hearing Ye Xuan's words, he suddenly remembered that he was the one who struck first. Although Ye Xuan had fought back, he had held back and did not injure him. This made him feel that he was in the wrong. For a moment, he was at a loss as to how to explain himself.

"Brother Ye, this Taoist priest didn't mean it. You're a magnanimous person, so don't make things difficult for him." Seeing the embarrassed look of the young Taoist, Ning Caichen felt sorry for him. Moreover, he still remembered that he rode the young Taoist's horse without permission. He felt sorry for him and immediately helped him out.

"En!" Hearing Ning Caichen's words, Ning Caichen nodded and said, "It's raining. Brother Ning, let's go into the manor and talk about it. Please!"

"Please!"

After they finished talking, they walked towards the manor not far away. The young Taoist looked at the slowly falling rain, thought for a moment, and followed them to the manor.

After entering the villa, Ye Xuan talked with Ning Caichen in detail. Not until then did he know that although Ning Caichen let him and Nie Xiaoqian leave and left him a spear and some gold and silver jewelry, Nie Xiaoqian could not stay in the world of the living for a long time because she had left the Tree Demon. She did not have any method to cultivate. Otherwise, she would become a wandering ghost and her soul would vanish in the end.

Ning Caichen had no choice but to let Nie Xiaoqian enter the Samsara. Then he rode a horse to his hometown Tangxi with the gold and silver. He planned to leave Tangxi with his mother and find a safe place to spend the rest of his life.

Unexpectedly, the world was already in chaos. When he returned to Tangxi, he first met a group of gangsters who ran a black shop. Relying on the gun left by Ye Xuan, he killed a man. But he was just an ordinary scholar after all. After seeing that he killed someone, he was scared and threw the gun away. Fortunately, the gangsters were all scared away by Ning Caichen's gun. But when he was about to run away, he was caught by a group of Jianghu people who caught fugitives. They accused him of killing someone and put him in prison.

Two days ago, he was almost captured and beheaded. Fortunately, an old man in the same cell saved him and allowed him to crawl out of a hole in the ground. Only then did he manage to keep his life.

Hearing Ning Caichen's words, Ye Xuan was speechless. He thought he had changed the fate of Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian, but he didn't expect that they were still back to the same place.

It seemed that it was really hard to defy the "will of God"!

"Brother Ye, how about you? How have you been in the past three years?" After telling his experience, Ning Caichen asked Ye Xuan about it.

"Hehe, I'm just so-so. After you left, I also said goodbye to Yan Chixia and left. I have been traveling around these years and have no fixed residence. Today I passed by here and heard that this place is haunted. So I came in to have a look. If I meet a ghost, I will do justice on behalf of God." Ye Xuan simply and vaguely described what happened in the past three years.

"I didn't expect that Brother Ye is still so righteous. I admire you!" Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Ning Caichen cupped his hands and said.

"Oh, it turns out that you are also a kindred spirit. I am Zhiqiu Yiye, a magician from Kunlun Sect. Thank you for your mercy just now. Thank you very much!" The young Taoist was listening to the conversation between Ye Xuan and Ning Caichen. When he heard that Ye Xuan was here to exorcise the ghost, he felt that they were kindred spirits. So, the grudge in his heart disappeared and he said.

"Since we are kindred spirits, you don't have to be so polite. Just call me Ye Xuan." Ye Xuan shook his head lightly and said.

"You seem to be older than me, so I'll call you Brother Ye like him. As for you, you can call me Zhiqiu," Zhiqiu said in a very familiar manner.

Hearing Zhiqiu Yiye's words, Ye Xuan was speechless. When he was about to say something, he suddenly felt a gust of Yin Qi rising to the sky through his divine sense.

"It is hiding underground. No wonder there is no trace of it on the ground!" Ye Xuan thought to himself. Then he said to Ning Caichen, "Brother Ning, you stay here. When the ghost comes out, I will subdue it and then come back to catch up with you."

Then, without waiting for Ning Caichen's response, Ye Xuan flashed out of the manor like a gust of wind.

"What? The ghost came out? How can I miss it? Brother Ye, wait for me! " Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Zhiqiu Yiye, who had always been responsible for exorcising the ghost, could not sit still anymore. He leaped out and followed Ye Xuan.

Ning Caichen, who was sitting in his seat, did not have time to react. He saw that Ye Xuan and Zhiqiu Yiye were gone. Looking at the eight coffins in the hall, a gust of Yin Qi blew in. It was so cold …

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Thanks to "Misty Scarecrow", "Yguygjvjh", "Nanshan Province People" and so on!

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