Fan Yunqian was startled and looked down.

It seemed that when Xie Beihan hung this sacred tree on her body, the pain in her abdomen slowly subsided.

He never leaves this sacred tree.

If it weren't for himself, he wouldn't have been bitten by the green snake.

There was no need to be confused by the ghost at this time, she was already blaming herself and wanted to go with Xie Beihan.

Seeing her intention, Xie Beihan wanted to stop her, but for a moment he forgot that he was already a soul and could not hold Fan Yunqian's hand.

But Nan Li has already taken action.

She held Fan Yunqian's hand, but instead of saying words of comfort, she talked about the past: "Do you still remember what the old Marquis said when he passed away?"

Fan Yunqian was even more heartbroken when she thought of the old Marquis's instructions that night.

Because she and Xie Beihan failed to support each other and grow old together.

Nan Li continued: "The formation that the old Marquis went to press not only damaged his own soul, but also took away the luck of his descendants, so that's why the lineage of the old Marquis is like this. Originally, Beihan had accumulated good deeds in his previous life, so he had a ray of hope.

As long as he wears this sacred tree, he will be safe."

Fan Yunqian raised her eyes and burst into tears: "It's me...it's...I..."

She was the one who killed Mr. Hou!

Nan Li shook his head, but also sighed softly: "Actually, it has nothing to do with you. It is because you are pregnant with the descendants of the Xie family, and it is the disaster for the descendants of the Xie family. Speaking of which, it is the Xie family that has caused you trouble, otherwise you would not be like this.

Disaster."

There was only one piece of sacred wood. If Beihan carried it by himself, Fan Yunqian and the child would die. If he gave the sacred tree to Fan Yunqian, he himself would not survive.

After all, someone is going to die.

Fan Yunqian was stunned: "What?"

Xie Beihan was also stunned. Then he reacted and floated around them excitedly: "Qian'er is pregnant?! Hahahaha! I have a child! I have a child!"

Nan Li's ears hurt a little and she rolled her eyes at him: "It's been a month and you don't know?"

Previously, the fetus was weak and she could not easily tell.

Now that Fan Yunqian is carrying the sacred tree, the fetus is a little stronger.

"I...I don't know." Fan Yunqian felt sad and happy for a moment. She paused and looked around, "Master Hou, is Master Hou here?"

When Nan Li concentrated her skills and wanted to open her yin and yang eyes, the ghost saw Xie Beihan so happy and excited, and felt very jealous, so she stopped doing it all of a sudden.

"It's just that my wife is pregnant with a child, so why should I be happy?"

The ghost wants to tear Xie Beihan's soul into pieces.

Nan Li had a cold face, threw a talisman at it, and said displeasedly: "I'm busy here, why do you think you're conspicuous!"

That talisman is actually a will-o'-the-wisp, which can burn and weaken the ghost's ghost power.

The ghost was even more frightened, and hurriedly pulled away a trace of his ghost body, and reshaped a new ghost body.

The will-o'-the-wisp burned the old ghost body and was quickly extinguished.

He looked at Nanli again, feeling fearful, and said: "Chu Nanli, I will let you go today!"

Those who can play with will-o'-the-wisps, even if they are the King of Ghosts, have to take a detour.

After shouting, the ghost will float out of the ruined temple.

Who knows someone is coming from outside.

A cold light flashed.

With a long sword, the ghost figure was split into two.

The spreading ghostly aura could not stain his clothes.

Ye Siheng walked in with steady steps, and frowned as he watched the ghost shadow's skull fall to the ground.

"Ali, are you still okay here?" He paused slightly when he saw Xie Beihan's soul, "Why did you come to die?"

Xie Beihan chuckled and said: "Ninth Prince, my wife is pregnant!"

Yesi Heng's face suddenly darkened after hearing this.

Don’t you forget to show off even after you die?

You really deserve it.

"Damn it!" The ghost figure reunited again, "Where is this bullshit monk from? I am..."

Ye Siheng was feeling sad. Seeing that he was still staggering, he swung his sword again and split the ghost figure apart.

"..." Guiying was very angry. He just wanted to introduce himself. What was going on with these two people? He didn't let himself go on. Isn't he polite?

but--

Women can play with will-o'-the-wisps, and men can split his ghost body with a sword. It's better not to mess with them, and hurry up!

However, Guiying suddenly felt that his ghost body weighed a thousand pounds and could not float at all.

What's going on?!

At first glance, there was actually a talisman affixed to his skull.

"As expected." Nan Li raised her eyebrows, "This skull is your Achilles' heel."

I thought it was just a decoration.

She directed Ye Siheng, "Your Majesty, chop that skull into pieces, and its soul will be destroyed."

"Okay." Ye Siheng's long sword shone with a chill.

The skull was frozen, and the ghost shadow could not float away. He was so frightened that he screamed, completely losing the mighty aura he had just now.

"No! If you chop my skull into pieces, the soul of the sacrifice just now will be scattered with me!" The ghost shouted, "Be merciful! Be merciful!"

Yesi Heng paused with his sword for a moment, then turned to look at Nan Li: "Is what he said true?"

Nan Li went over and explored the skull with his hand, and was surprised: "It's really true."

Guiying couldn't help but nodded, "No! I'm actually very wronged. I'm not the ghost king in this area. I'm just a wandering ghost. Seeing that the ghost king has temporarily left the nest, I want to gather together here.

Unexpectedly, a few monks came and said they were from Wuliang Palace. They couldn't defeat me. Finally, they used some kind of suppression magic circle to suppress me here for a thousand years. Except this time, I really never harmed anyone.

"

Nan Li didn't want to hear what he was talking about, so she said, "Then release your soul."

Guiying discussed the conditions with her, "Look, I have never harmed anyone, can I be given a lighter sentence?"

"You have never harmed anyone? You pretended to be the god of Hades, bewitched the queen, and harmed the people! The people who were sacrificed could not be saved, and the most I could do was send them to reincarnation." Nan Li said coldly.

Only those like Rong Dongling and Su who are physically healthy and whose souls have been extracted can have a chance to return to the world.

Seeing that Guiying failed to coax her, he simply broke the jar and smashed it: "If you don't let me go, I won't let these innocent souls go either! I will refine them all. Who will win and who loses by then?

Woolen cloth!"

Sure enough, evil ghosts are evil ghosts.

Nan Li was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, "Whatever you want, I can just try out the new talisman seals drawn with the Star Pen."

"Hey, what? What's the Star Pen?" Guiying sounded a little familiar.

But Nan Li had already taken out a few talismans and slapped them on the skull.

The ghost immediately felt that his ghost body was about to be torn apart and screamed in agony.

There was a crack in the skull.

Without the control of the ghost, souls of all sizes have already floated out from it.

Nan Li put most of the ghosts into the spirit bag. When she saw the broken souls of Su and Rong Dongling, she used the Soul Gathering Talisman to press their souls back into her body and slowly repair them.

As for the two bandits, she didn't bother to pay attention to them.

Queen Xie also flew out. From the skull, she knew that the ghost had deceived her. She was extremely angry but could do nothing.

"You liar!" she screamed, about to fly forward and fight the ghost to the death.

——The fourth update is presented.

Xiaodao Xiaodao, don’t scold Mo Mo.

Xie Beihan's end has long been doomed, otherwise how could he have only one son...
Chapter completed!