Chapter 116 The Ghost King just wants to fall in love (18)

Author: winter hat

Chapter 116 The Ghost King just wants to fall in love (18)

An Kexun finally figured out that there was a soul hidden in this body.

It was hidden very secretly. When An Kexun discovered something was wrong, he disappeared for several days before he found it out.

"You still found me."

The woman said with a soft smile, appearing in front of An Kexun.

"Who are you…?"

An Kexun saw the face clearly and recognized this person.

She is the wife of Longyoushan Taoist Priest, Zhiyan.

Zhiyan looked very young, in her early thirties, and she bowed to An Kexun weakly.

"Why are you in this body?"

An Kexun was puzzled. Her mission script this time was not too detailed. She didn't know many of them, so she relied on guesswork.

"Actually, I have forgotten who I am and why I am here. I only remembered everything when I was at Longyou Mountain last time. I didn't want to trouble you, but Miss An, please do me a favor."

Zhiyan is just like Zhang Qingqing said, she is very gentle, with some sadness in her eyebrows, which makes people pity her.

An Kexun thought that the other party had probably helped him secretly many times. She was afraid that Mo Biejie's soul could not escape because of her contribution, so he asked back:

"What's the deal?"

"Can you let me see Chengyue later? I want him to let go."

An Kexun nodded and agreed.

Chengyue is the Taoist priest of Longyou Mountain, and currently he is the villain.

The villain will definitely still appear.

After being away for so long, everyone must have known what happened to the leaders of each faction, and now it's a big mess.

Zhang Qingqing was wanted even more severely. She was the only one who went with him, and she was also suspected of having a close relationship with the Ghost King.

Here, as the thousand-year-old tree withered, Zhang Qingqing cried so hard.

"I'm sorry...goodbye, I'm sorry."

She didn't keep her promise and didn't wait for him in hell.

She also told him that Zhang Qingqing is not your Qinger.

He had waited for him for thousands of years, to become the ghost king that everyone wanted to kill, but he had waited for his strange eyes.

Don’t forget how painful it is to leave.

"No need to be sorry, everything is my wish."

He gently patted Zhang Qingqing's back, feeling satisfied.

Being able to see Qing'er again, seeing her doing well, and thinking of myself again.

The obsession is gone.

"Let's go rescue your master."

"No…"

Zhang Qingqing shook her head with red eyes, her eyes full of reluctance.

She couldn't be so selfish. Mo Biejie did this all for herself.

But the master and the others are even more innocent.

It's you who should take care of all this.

Zhang Qingqing knew very well that Mo Biejie would only end up in ashes. He had too many lives in his hands to be reincarnated.

An Kexun touched his chin.

If this continues, it will definitely be.

In the separation between Master and Mo, Zhang Qingqing has to choose one.

If she didn't think of her past life, she would choose the master without hesitation.

But she just remembered it.

There is really no other way, let her help them.

Mo Bieli was about to comfort her again, but was pulled into a small dark room.

"Qingqing, don't cry, I have a solution."

An Kexun wiped Zhang Qingqing's tears. Zhang Qingqing was stunned and asked:

"An'an?"

"Yes, it's me."

"you…"

"Let's go there first, I have a way."

An Kexun didn't give her time to react, and gestured for her to sit up with his sword.

"How do you do this?"

"Shh."

An Kexun just smiled and gestured, saying nothing.

It's just that the plan doesn't always go so smoothly, as their whereabouts are discovered.

The Taoist priest of Longyou Mountain has incited many sects to rectify Zhang Qingqing and the ghost king.

Feeling the malice coming from all directions, An Kexun only frowned slightly and concentrated on controlling his sword.

Zhang Qingqing hurriedly activated the magic weapon, fearing that she would be attacked by hidden arrows from somewhere.

"Hmph, Zhang Qingqing, you have repeatedly violated Taoist taboos, colluded with the thousand-year-old ghost king, deceived your master and betrayed your ancestors. I will arrest you now to quell the public's anger!"

Taoist priest Long Youshan spoke with awe-inspiring righteousness, but those who don’t know really think that he is really a good Taoist priest who serves the people.

Zhang Qingqing didn't even bother to look at him and silently gave him a middle finger.

An Kexun's sword flew so fast that even the disciples at Huxing Mountain behind him couldn't catch up.

I just took this opportunity to help Zhiyan realize her dream.

When he arrived at the ancient tomb, An Kexun quickly jumped off his sword.

The Mo Biejie in her body had been quarreling with her all the way.

"Let me take the top, these people want to eat Qing Qing alive, you can't hold it back!"

"Shut your mouth."

An Kexun couldn't help but said something.

"Let me do it."

A gentle female voice sounded, and Mo Bieli looked over in astonishment.

Is this body a host? How many souls does it contain?

An Kexun obediently let Zhiyan's soul come up, stepped back and stared at Mo Biere.

"Hello."

An Kexun greeted him expressionlessly.

Needless to say, this is the first time someone in the mission world has seen her true face.

She had been hiding from Mo Biejie before.

Without waiting for Mobie's reaction, Zhiyan stepped forward and touched the sword in her hand, caressing it with some nostalgia.

"It's been a long time since I've seen Yujian from Huxingshan."

Zhang Qingqing felt as if the person in front of her had changed again, and she couldn't help but feel strange.

"An'an?"

Zhiyan smiled and touched Zhang Qingqing's head.

"Thank you Qingqing for your hard work. You have endured so much for such a young child."

Zhang Qingqing was stunned, and finally felt who the person in front of him looked like.

"Aunt...? Is that you?"

"it's me."
To be continued...