Afterwards, the Huo family held a funeral. Huo Xiuxiu didn't talk to Wuxie for a long time, and the relationship between the two gradually became a little awkward.

Xie Yuchen suffered serious injuries and had been sent abroad for treatment.

Wuxie thought Pan Zi was dead and erected a tombstone for him. After that, Wuxie really matured to the naked eye. M.

Pan Zi's death hit him a big blow, and it was the first step to make Wuxie calm. Qi Lechuan did not come forward to explain, so she sent Pan Zi to a good place for retirement and took her rest for the time being.

The days afterwards seemed to have calmed down, and Zhang Rishan and Heiye lived in the Qi family's old house. Before leaving, they thought about spending time with Qi Lechuan.

At one o'clock every morning, she would wake up on time. The blood jade in her neck was taken away. She couldn't feel the temperature. At this time, she would always get up and stand at the window next door.

A piece of talisman paper was pasted on the window next door. I don’t know what it was covering, and there was no sound inside. The young man on the bed shrank into a ball, constantly shaking, peeling his soul and bones. He had to hold on for a while for such pain. This was the punishment he received forcibly rescued Pan Zi.

Qi Lechuan guessed something. Every morning, she would stand here for an hour and wait for him to fall asleep quietly before she would leave.

Sometimes, when Qi Jiujiu came to return the blood jade at three o'clock in the morning, she could clearly feel the cold hands, and her soul couldn't help but tremble after enduring the huge pain.

The contract between one person and one ghost will resonate directly with them. He doesn't want her to feel a little pain, so he can only hide it and bear it.

Then what is he trying to do?

Every time she stands there, she thinks about this question.

One day later, Qi Jiujiu was caught by her wrist when she was tired and was still bloody.

He instinctively disappeared from the spot, Qi Lechuan held a ball of black mist and then dissipated.

"How long will it take to hide? Doesn't it hurt?" She finally asked, her eyes scanning the surroundings, waiting for Qi Jiujiu to appear.

He hid in the darkness and his power recovered little by little. Only then did he realize that there was another thing in the room.

He grabbed the thing's neck from the darkness, an evil ghost wearing a mask. Dealing with such ghosts is usually for the sake of transactions.

The evil ghost was so scared by this power that he didn't dare to move. It turned out that the charlatan really didn't lie to it. This guy is really the ghost king...

Qi Lekawa slowly put on his shoes, his tone of a faint tone, "I made a deal with it, and the next punishment will be transferred to me."

"What is the price?" Qi Jiujiu's peach blossom eyes narrowed dangerously, and his heart became more and more irritable.

She won't say it.

Qi Jiujiu tried his best, and the evil ghost begged for forgiveness first, "No, no, Lord Ghost King, we are just a fair trade, just five years of life."

"Five years..." Qi Jiujiu let go and walked towards Qi Lechuan step by step, his eyes full of gloom, "How many five years have you been?"

Qi Jiujiu rarely speaks like this, as if in Qi Lechuan's impression, he would have made her happy since childhood.

She was not moved, calm and rational, "How could I let you take everything alone?"

"Qi Lechuan!" He growled at her, and his eyes began to turn red.

She called her name again. Seeing that the atmosphere was about to explode, she still remained calm and her voice softened a little, "Don't be angry, it's fair."

The evil ghost saw that the situation was wrong, so he quickly jumped into the window and ran away.

Qi Jiujiu snorted coldly, raised his fingers slightly, and was about to destroy the evil ghost.

A golden light collided with a dark blue light in the air and then dissipated.

"It's not fair at all!" Qi Jiujiu shook his head and denied that he was just taking off his soul and reducing his cultivation for a hundred years. As a human being, she didn't live long and even exchanged her life.

The evil ghost had already left and the contract was generated. Then she shrugged and sat down with a cup of tea to wake up, with her mouth bent, "Come and sit down."

Qi Jiujiu was really angry. He thought he would just take it off, but now he really lost Qi Lechuan and then spent five years of his life.

"Don't sit." He glared at her.

She uttered roar and started to speak without hesitation, "Qi Jiujiu, I've given you a face, don't force me to call Grandpa Rishan to beat you up."

He stood awkwardly and cursed fiercely, "Fortune-tellers are indeed short-lived, you are just a short-lived ghost."

She tskated, "Okay, it's almost done."

He snorted and disappeared from the spot, even more angry.

The next few days made the two old men confused. In the past, they used to be the little ghosts who used to tease Qi Lechuan, but now they have changed. Qi Lechuan is the little ghost who uses different methods to tease Qi Lechuan.

One person and one ghost are making noise, but it looks like life.

A few days later, I heard that Wuxie went to Changbai Mountain with him.

Qi Lechuan's heart of trusting Zhang Qiling began to shake again. He wanted to go into the mountain to find someone, but he was pulled to the ancestral hall by Zhang Rishan that day.

It's a familiar scene again.

Each person has a ruler, kneeling and speaking.

"What did the patriarch say when he left?" Zhang Rishan gently patted his palm with a ruler, leaning against the altar behind him, as if he was planning to chat with her something different.

"It takes him ten years to come back, but Brother Wuxie must have thought that my brother would not come back." She was very sure, otherwise Wuxie would definitely trust Zhang Qiling like her.

"Many years ago, I just followed Master Buddha and was an adjutant under him. The patriarch had come to Jiumen with secrets a long time ago, hoping to use the power of Lao Jiumen to help the Zhang family, jointly assume the obligations and protect a secret that cannot be published, but unfortunately, Jiumen did not fulfill his promise." Zhang Rishan became much more emotional when he talked about the past.

Qi Lechuan was puzzled and asked a question, "Is it because Jiumen did not fulfill his obligations that my brother had just replaced Jiumen to perform?"

"You can think so." Zhang Rishan said, "The core of this secret is behind the Changbai Mountain Bronze Gate. He needs to protect him for ten years and wait for the next successor."

She asked again, "Who is my brother replacing?"

Zhang Rishan put the ruler in his hand on the table and stood with his chest around. As expected, the kid asked every question he asked was very evil.

At this time, what she wanted to know most shouldn't be what the secret behind the bronze door was.

"By the time, this person is innocent," he replied.

She seemed very disappointed, and she whispered and got up and walked out, "I thought I was there for me."

"You kid... are you talking about it?" Zhang Rishan couldn't predict her answer behind her, which was really irritating.

"Not touching the tune." Qi Lechuan responded.

After learning the answer, she was not so anxious to go to Changbai Mountain. When she was a child, Master Qi Ba told her that people are born with responsibilities, and everyone will do what they should do.
Chapter completed!