But before they could go far, an accident happened.

A faint phantom appeared from somewhere and suddenly flashed into the air. An instant screamed and fell down. The others were shocked and were immediately on guard! Then another person died bizarrely. Seeing this, the leader immediately shouted anxiously: "Split, separate! Arrange the formation!"

When they were fully alert and arranged the formation, dozens of disciples with low cultivation had already died among them. And the murderer could not even see a single hair.

Seeing the dead, Jing Chuhong was slightly unnatural. The resentful spirit was typically out of the matter. Seeing her expression, she took her to the room.

Suddenly, the black shadow appeared above their heads, as if they had their ideas, and pounced on them like lightning. The resentful spirit frowned, and the waves of light spread all over his body. The man was shocked and suddenly appeared in the air.

The hundreds of monks had already covered everything around with their spiritual sense, but could not notice the shadow of the murderer. At this moment, they all looked over. The leading man shouted, "He is there, let me go!" At the same time, he took out a jade talisman to crush it and sent a message.

The others immediately besieged. The black shadow looked at the resentful spirit deeply. Seeing that he did not take action, he immediately turned his body and was about to disappear again. A silver silk thread suddenly wrapped around and disrupted him. In desperation, he had to point his hand and showed a light of inspiration, forcing the thread back, but gave those people time to immediately surround him.

The black shadow only became clear at this time. It turned out to be a beautiful woman, covered with a layer of black veil, and it was hazy on it. It was obvious that the effect of invisibility just now was entirely due to its contribution.

Faced with the siege of everyone, the woman was not panicked and said loudly to the resentful spirit: "Senior Brother, if you take away the Lei Jing, don't care about me?"

"Lei Jing is there!" One person screamed in shock, and immediately pointed the flying sword impulsively, with golden light shining on it, and slashing at the resentful spirit with great momentum.

The leading man immediately said, "No!" But he still got angry with the resentful spirit. He turned his eyes and the man exploded into ashes. The flying sword he slashed was also taken by the resentful spirit and teleported away.

"Telection!" Everyone's face changed drastically, and the woman was also shocked and immediately disappeared and hid.

The resentful spirit snorted and said, "I am not her senior brother!" Then, a little bit on the ground, the woman appeared again, and was slapped by his big purple hand, blocking it. Then the resentful spirit appeared next to her and pointed at her eyebrows. The woman was shocked immediately, but it did not explode, but was slapped on the forehead by the resentful spirit and fainted.

The woman just lied and did not commit suicide. It was difficult for the resentful spirit to take action to kill her.

Cultivators are also humans. Even if their spiritual consciousness is strong and they will still faint when hit on the forehead. They are just awakening faster than ordinary people.

The leading man immediately flew to the resentful spirit, bowed his waist to ninety degrees, and smiled apologized: "Senior, don't be angry, it's my disciple who is impulsive. I hope that the senior will not care about villains, don't be as knowledgeable as us juniors!" Then he looked at the woman and said: "This woman has mixed into the I Forgetful Sect and stole two treasures. I have to take her back, and I hope that the senior will be able to do it."

The resentful spirit nodded and said, "You guys leave right away!"

Jing Chuhong looked at the woman, feeling unbearable, and said to herself, "She is a girl, taken away by these people, wouldn't she be humiliated?" She wanted the resentful spirit to save her, but the resentful spirit whispered first: "I won't save her."

"you--"

The man also heard his words and was overjoyed. He immediately walked up to the woman carefully, sacrificed a rope-shaped magic weapon, and wrapped it on her body.

At this moment, the woman suddenly opened her eyes, and while gritting her teeth, she opened her mouth and spit out a blue bead, which exploded with a bang. The man screamed immediately, and the corpse was gone. A dark blue arc flashed and appeared dozens of meters away, turning into streaming light, soaring into the sky.

The explosion was very large in scope, and hundreds of monks around him were caught off guard and most of them died in an instant. When the remaining people disappeared, they flew into the air, and the woman was gone and there was no trace of her.

The resentful spirit was naturally unobstructed, and his expression moved, and he did not take action to intercept her.

The surviving monks were at a loss and looked at each other, without any idea.

After a while, three more people flew over, and with their breath, they were all powerful monks. Seeing that there was a mess around and a big hole was blown up on the ground, they immediately asked, and their face suddenly became gloomy.

"You mean, is there a teleportation senior living here?" The boy who seemed to be seventeen or eighteen years old in the middle asked.

"That's right, uncle, this man is not only arrogant, but also does not help. It's really hateful!" A female monk said jealously, "Poor Senior Brother Luo and the others--"

"Shut up!" the young man shouted, then swept his spiritual sense, and immediately sensed Jing Chuhong and others, but there was no sign of a high-level monk. He couldn't help but wonder, and said intimately: "Is it really a return to the emptiness, not a fool?"

"Senior Brother An, what should I do?" A middle-aged bald man next to him said hoarsely.

"Let me visit me first!" The young man surnamed An said, then went down immediately, and said loudly: "Can you come out and see me?"

The voice of the resentful spirit came out: "Don't disturb us, leave here quickly!"

The young man's face changed slightly and he continued, "I am An Yubin, a second-generation disciple of the Wangzhen Sect. Since my senior chose to be our neighbor, it would be better to meet him. My sect leader Weng Yuanshan is also the favorite for the monk Huixu. Why should I refuse?"

"If you can't say it, you won't see you. If you don't want to die here, just leave!" It was Jing Chuhong's voice.

"Then I will say goodbye first!" An Yubin was calculating, but he did not dare to provoke him, so he immediately took everyone away.

Only then did the place finally calm down.

"Jing Ge, will you offend them if you ask her to say this?" Chen Xinqi walked down from the bed, looked at Jing Chuhong, and asked.

The resentful spirit smiled and said, "It's okay, they thought I was a monk Huixu and dared not mess with me."

Although Jing Chuhong was a little worried, she was unwilling to agree with Chen Xinqi's words, and she didn't want to conflict with her in front of the resentful spirit. She just snorted, changed the topic, and asked, "You guys only have the same bed, do you sleep together at night?"

Chen Xinqi's face turned slightly red and nodded, "Since you're getting married, you're naturally sleeping together."

"Hmph!" Jing Chuhong snorted again and whispered: "It's so fast to start when people don't remember it!"

Chen Xinqi's tone stopped, she smiled bitterly, but did not answer.

Jing Chuhong refused to give in and insisted on asking clearly, and said with a little hesitation: "Well, since you sleep together, well, is there that?"

"Which?" Chen Xinqi asked subconsciously, then reacted, his face turned red with a flash.

Jing Chuhong was also a little embarrassed, but said indifferently: "Hey, we have all come into contact with open civilization, why bother to be embarrassed? If you have it, you have it, if you don't have it, you don't have it. Is there any?"

Chen Xinqi looked dim and said honestly: "No."

"That's great--" Jing Chuhong clapped her palms, but suddenly covered her mouth, stuck out her tongue, and asked, "Why?"

"I don't know." Chen Xinqi looked at the resentful spirit with a angrily voice and said, "Okay, let's not talk about this topic, okay?"

Jing Chuhong learned that they had not had an intimate relationship and was in a good mood. She walked over and smiled and said, "Tell me, how are you all you know in the past few years?"

Chen Xinqi nodded and said, "He came to find me because of the tooth he gave me before leaving last time-" Chen Xinqi rolled up her sleeves and exposed the bracelet on her wrist, "Otherwise I wouldn't have met him."

"So that's it." Jing Chuhong nodded, expressed his understanding, and then said, "I only heard that Brother Jing was chased because of his fairy weapon being taken by several Sanxians. Sanxian is a guy who is more powerful than Huixu. Brother Jing is no match for him, so he was killed. The corpse - the body was taken away by an old man named Tianyang. Later, I heard that he was resurrected and killed Sanxian to avenge him. Then he appeared in the Fuyun Sect once. Later, I didn't know where he went. I was worried that I had already gone to your earth!"

At this time, the others came over. Jing Xiaoshe patted his flat chest and gasped, "The guy who spoke just now must be a god-transforming god! If Jing Ge hadn't been here, we would have been finished!"

Jing Chujie also looked at the resentful spirit with some gratitude and did not speak.

Lin Fuxiang, who had never said a word to the resentful spirit, looked at Chen Xinqi several times, bit her lips, and finally said, "Well, are you Jing Ge's wife?"

Chen Xinqi looked at her in confusion: "You are—"

Lin Fuxiang hurriedly said, "I'm nothing, I'm curious to ask."

Jing Chuhong immediately helped explain: "She is Brother Jing's ex-wife!"

Chen Xinqi said in surprise: "It turned out to be her! Jing Ge seemed to have said it before!"

I have been together for more than ten years, and even if Jing Ge didn't say it, Jing Chuhong must have mentioned it without intention.

"Yes, it's her." Jing Chuhong smiled and said, "But don't worry, they have divorced long ago."

Lin Fuxiang frowned, feeling it was boring to stay here, so she turned around and walked away.

The resentful spirit glanced at her leaving back in confusion, "Ex-wife?"

The weather turned a little cloudy tonight, and it started to rain lightly at night. The houses of the vengeful spirits and others were built a little simple, so they deliberately strengthened them, and set up restrictions outside to turn into transparent light shields.

Now Chen Xinqi doesn't have to eat three meals a day, and she only needs to have a meal within a few days. And she doesn't like practicing very much. Therefore, she is also bored at this time, and she plays the piano. On a whim, she finds a pen to try to compose new music and write lyrics.

Her piano sound was pleasant and crisp echoes were heard, which led Jing Xiaoshe to the first place. Then Jing Chujie followed him, but he didn't expect that the iron lumps placed there would be such magic.

Jing Chujie carefully clicked on the keyboard, making a slight sound, and her eyes lit up, and she asked, "I thought this was just a decoration, but I didn't expect it to be a musical instrument! What is this called?"

Jing Chuhong walked in from outside and said first: "This is called a piano!"

Chen Xinqi continued: "This is something on our planet."

"Piano?" Even Jing Chusu walked over curiously and typing on the keys. However, there was no sign of Lin Fuxiang.

The gap between Jing Chuhong and Chen Xinqi gradually became smaller. Seeing that everyone was so curious, he suggested: "Chen Xinqi, you play another song! Will you do the moonlight song you learned in textbooks before?"

Chen Xinqi nodded and said, "I must have learned Moonlight Song so famous." After that, he sat in front of the piano and started playing it.

"Dangdangdangdang..."

Every time Chen Xinqi plays the piano, the resentful spirit will sit next to him like a primary school student listening, motionless and intriguing. At this moment, Jing Chuhong saw it and felt dissatisfied. He thought to himself: "I had known that I had also gone to learn it too - did Brother Jing not like these before he lost his memory? Why are he so intoxicated now?"

After playing the song, the resentful spirit said, "I still like to listen to the first time I heard it, and the song you sang."

Chen Xinqi glanced at everyone and said shyly: "I'm all fiddling with it myself, so why are you embarrassed to take it out and show it ugly?"

Jing Xiaoshe clapped his hands and shouted, "Come on again! This thing sounds so good!"

Everyone else expressed their willingness to listen. Jing Chusu's eyes flashed inexplicably and he thought to himself: "This woman must have been very happy before!"

"Okay, don't laugh! And our language habits are quite straightforward, you may not be able to listen to them." Chen Xinqi couldn't stand it and started performing again.

Everyone sat down and listened.

"...The meteor passed by, and I asked myself, are you still young? What should I do when I am lonely and afraid of a person? " Chen Xinqi's past confusion is gone, but the happy tone of singing at this moment is somewhat inconsistent with the tune of the lyrics.

Jing Chusu thought to himself: "This lyric is really straightforward and a bit bad. But the tone is very interesting." He asked: "Is this your own lyrics and music? Are you studying at a music school?"

"Yes, I am not as good as yours. I can only take the sports and vocational route." Chen Xinqi smiled.
Chapter completed!