Mo Hua was shocked. In her opinion, Jing Ning didn't have the ability to fight against such a savage ghost. Now, he used the last bit of his demon power to jump to Jing Ning. He actually wanted to use his body as a shield to block him. one strike.

The warm body hugged him tightly. This little painting demon was so weak that he suspected that the bottle of elixir was expelled directly without even passing through her stomach. Strange thing. But it is such a fragile thing that he delusionally protects him with his life.

In Jing Ning's mind, he felt that this painting monster was really stupid. He simply fell in love with a person, and simply tried his best to protect it, and didn't think about whether it was worth it. But his heart was beating involuntarily for such a stupid act.

He took the demon painted at the end of the painting with one hand, put her on one side, and put her guard behind him. He made a mark in the air with one hand, tapped his index finger, and a clear and clear light swept out. net.

"Purification magic?" Mo Hua looked up from Jing Ning's arms in a daze, "Master... Have you become an immortal?"

"It's about to be done, for the teacher to forget."

Mo Hua stayed for a while, and poked Jing Ning's chest fiercely: "Why did you pretend to be so frustrated before!"

"It's more fun than that."

chapter eight

Mo Hua hated for a while, but he could only endure it with gritted teeth. She looked back at the ghost of the scholar. At this time, he had changed into an ordinary ghost. He was sitting beside Miss Liu family crying, but he no longer thought about killing Miss Liu.

Jing Ning was about to beat him for a while, when she suddenly saw a woman in white stepping out of thin air, she went straight to the scholar, and said coldly, "My name is Bai Gui, I'm here to take away the ghost in your heart." As soon as she finished speaking, Regardless of whether the scholar is willing or not, he took out the pen and put it in his heart. A pink breath condensed on the tip of the pen. go."

The scholar was still crying, but the figure became less and less, and finally disappeared slowly.

Mo Hua opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

Jing Ning squinted at the white ghost for a while, and said softly: "The girl has been in exile in the world of the world and witnessed the suffering of the world, so why ignore the obsession in her heart that she can't let go."

"What I want is obsession." Bai Gui said after a moment of silence, "Forgive me for the harassment." After speaking, her figure faded away, and she looked like a

This disappears into the air.

Mo Hua widened his eyes in surprise and looked at Jing Ning again: "Mountain God?"

"I also forgot my teacher."

Mo Hua squinted at him: "You despicable liar. I always thought you were just a little Taoist priest!"

Jing Ning nodded and said, "I really didn't practice enough for my teacher. After a lot of circles, I only deceived one such apprentice."

"Hmph, I didn't, apprentice, you didn't cheat." Mo Hua snorted, but couldn't help staggering back, Jing Ning subconsciously stretched out his arms and hugged her in his arms. Mo Hua hugged his chest honestly and bluntly, and rubbed his cheeks hard: "It's good, I took so much advantage of you."

Jing Ning was slightly startled and sighed: "It's really stupid, I can't tell who is taking advantage of who."

The things in front of Mo Hua's eyes became more and more blurred. She put her head on Jing Ning's shoulder weakly, and said softly, "Master, I can't be your apprentice anymore."

Jing Ning raised her eyebrows: "Do you want to be a teacher?"

Mo Hua smiled: "I don't do it, I'm afraid I will be far away from you."

Jing Ning was stunned, and frowned fiercely: "What nonsense!"

"It's telling the truth." Mo Hua said, "I was drawn by a scholar. If he dies, I naturally can't survive. He can't be reincarnated, and I can't be reincarnated, but... fortunately." She breathed gradually Weak, "Mo Hua's life is too short to be your apprentice. In the next life, let's continue..."

Jing Ning felt a chill in his heart, and an indescribable feeling poured into his blood. Every drop of blood seemed to condense an ice needle, scratching his limbs and bones, stumbling at the position of his heart, and then together Poured into the atrium, pierced coldly.

"Wait!" Suddenly Mo Hua opened his eyes again, grabbed Jing Ning's shirt, and said fiercely, "Before you find my reincarnation, remember to burn paper for me!"

Jing Ning was stunned, and it was very inappropriate to have the urge to laugh.

Mo Hua opened his eyes wide and said, "Burn more!"

"Ok."

"After all, I'm the only acquaintance of you who is still alive." Mo Hua paused for a while, then said uneasy, "In the next life, if God doesn't let you meet me, you must remember to come to me, be sure to look for it, and teach me well. This apprentice! Or... let me be a teacher, it's not bad..."

This time, the girl in her arms was completely quiet, and Jing Ning felt that such quietness was not suitable for her at all. If this woman named Mohua was a painting, it should be a picture of a hundred birds facing the phoenix, chattering and making noise. The sudden silence can only make people feel inexplicable...

Empty.

He was holding the gradually transparent body at the end of the painting.

Say a word.

The people in Liu Mansion gradually woke up, and when Miss Liu Family opened her eyes, she saw the inexplicably lonely and sad expression of the indifferent Taoist priest.

end

On the street, in the alley, the gray-clothed beggar kicked the middle-aged beggar's crotch, grabbed the steamed bun in his hand, and ran. He just turned around the alley and slammed into a white-clothed Taoist priest. The white clothes were immediately printed. A mass of grey marks.

Qi'er was frightened, turned his head and ran away, but was easily caught by the Taoist priest.

She shrank back, but the Taoist priest squatted. In the backlight of the morning light, she saw a face as beautiful as a fairy in the sky.

The immortal wiped the ashes on her face and asked softly, "Do you want to be my apprentice or my wife now?"

Qi'er stared at him blankly, the steamed buns in his hands rolled to the ground. The beggar who came out looked at the Taoist priest in white like crazy.

No one answered him, he thought for a while and decided, "Then let's do it together."

The author has something to say: Well, very good, the third story is over, as everyone wants it is a HE, as everyone wants it is no H, but ah, Jiuye can't help but complain here~~ Nima wrote a short story of 10,000 words, what kind of H! ! It's too busy just to write the drama, there's no way! Adjectives should be considered with few words and woods! Long sentences are deleted and changed, and you have to think hard for a long time! !

There's a row for a boat show... You guys are going to go against the sky==

☆、Ghost Wife (Part 1)

Chapter One

The Prince of Jin, Chu Ye, took in a glamorous concubine yesterday. On the second day, there were rumors that the concubine was beaten by Princess Chaoyang and her legs were broken.

In fact, the rumors are not credible, that concubine Fang was only slightly slapped by Princess Chaoyang's girl, and her cheeks were swollen symmetrically, but she was just dragged out of the new house and knelt in the courtyard all night. .

The candles in the bridal room burned all night, and the silhouettes of the princess and Prince Jin were cast on the window with the Chinese character on it, and the two figures sat face to face for the night.

The next day, King Jin left early in the morning.

On top of the waterside pavilion in Prince Jin's mansion, the woman who was married yesterday was shaking and kneeling at Chao Che's feet. Chao Che took a sip of tea and asked, "Which girl are you from?"

"Concubine, concubine body..."

The princess raised her hand to interrupt her: "Don't say so yourself, you haven't entered the gate of Jin Wangfu."

"My maid... The maid is the daughter of the prefect of Liangzhou. She entered Beijing with her father last month."

"Last month?" Chao Che's fingertips slid across the lip of the jade cup, "Aye... When did King Jin mention the marriage with you?"

"Five days ago."

Chao Che pursed his lips and smiled. For the first four days, they had been together every night, and when they were chatting together, it turned out that he was thinking about marriage with another woman. Or, he simply wanted to use things to comfort her feelings because of guilt in his heart? Chao Che felt that she had never suffered a greater insult than this in her life.

She stood up, turned her eyes on the kneeling woman, and said with a smile: "Girl, the affairs of my husband and wife should not involve others. If you think about it clearly, you will leave the palace today and return to Liangzhou with your father. Bar."

The woman was shocked: "But King Jin..."

Chao Che's eyes turned cold, and he lightly swept over her body, only to see the woman trembling all over, not daring to say more.

"King Jin Chu Ye is the husband-in-law of Princess Chaoyang. Chaoyang has only allowed him to marry someone else in his life. If you want to enter the palace of Jin Dynasty, go to the palace of Jinluan and ask my imperial brother to leave the letter all the time. Jin Wang Xiu has abandoned me, and you can marry at will."

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly heard a servant outside the water pavilion bowing down: "Good luck, Your Highness!"

The woman's eyes lit up, but Chao Che's face turned cold. She raised her lower jaw subconsciously, and looked coldly at Chu Ye who was walking slowly, but a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Your Highness is really timely."

The woman kneeling on the ground's eyes turned red, and she immediately whimpered and cried. Lihuadaiyu was very weak and pitiful. Chu Ye fixedly looked at Chao Che, and there was silence between the two, but Chao Che finally broke the silence: "Will the lord go to face the Holy Spirit?"

Chu Ye lowered his eyes, slightly turned his head to the two guards behind him and said, "Take her down."

"Your Highness?" The woman looked at Chu Ye in panic, and Chao Che was also slightly surprised.

"The emperor has an order to gouge out his eyes and kill him with a stick." He stared at Chao Che and said slowly and clearly, "To vent the anger of Princess Chaoyang."

Chao Che was slightly startled,

Suddenly, the woman's cry rang out: "Your Highness, spare your life! Princess, spare your life! Your Highness, Your Highness, save me!" She was dragged out of the waterside by the faceless guards, and the cry gradually drifted away. There was a slight smile on Chu Ye's lips, but the expression in his eyes was indistinguishable. He approached Chao Che, took her clenched hand into a fist, and asked softly, "So, can Che'er be out of breath?"

Before Chao Che didn't answer, Chu Ye leaned into her ear and helped her to stroke her hair that was messed up by the wind, he said softly: "Your imperial brother really loves you, what happened yesterday has been passed on to the palace today. "Cheer, how do you want me to thank the emperor for his care? Is there a day when my brother would gouge me out in a fit of rage and kill me with a stick if I had an argument with you?"

Chao Che's palm trembled slightly, Chu Ye touched her face, and stepped back a step: "Today is busy with business, so I won't go back to the house to sleep, princess forgive me."

He turned around and walked out of the water pavilion, looked at his unrepentant back and said to Che, "Chu Ye, when you got married, you said you would only spend your life with me. Are you going to break your promise now?"

Chu Ye paused: "Princess is joking, isn't Chu Ye not capable of that?"

Watching his back disappear gradually, Chao Che suddenly felt exhausted, she held the stone table and slowly sat down, the maid beside her came to serve, she said shallowly: "In the future, don't go to the palace for matters in the palace. It's passed on."

"But the emperor's place..."

"Just say what I want, let the emperor concentrate on the affairs of the state, suppress his son, and don't kill anyone if he doesn't do anything. Let him learn the way of running the country with the prime minister, I am very good in the palace, and there is no need for him to worry. "

"Yes."

Chapter two

Prime Minister Wang died, and bào died at home. The emperor was so angry that he beheaded hundreds of guards in the Prime Minister's residence. Hearing the news, Chao Che hurried into the palace. When the sixteenth emperor saw her, his eyes blushed, and he hugged his elder sister and cried hard as he did when he was a child: "Emperor elder sister, I sit well on this throne. Hard work, like a target of all arrows, always have to beware of open guns and dark arrows. Today is the prime minister... tomorrow will it be you, will it be me... Is it only by killing everyone, we can be safe ?"