Senior sister's ruthless ways are crazy and sassy

It's as white as wearing mourning for someone.

"Since you know it well, why are you trying to ask me to save someone?" Qingnu knew everything, so Yun Ci felt helpless. "It's just that time is too difficult, so do you want to talk to me about your concerns?"

Yun Ci is really not suitable to play a close sister because her tone is too calm.

But Qingnv felt that Yun Ci was a good person to talk to.

At least in this place full of paper people, he is the only one who can talk to himself quietly.

Thinking like this, Qingnv said calmly: "It is indeed a bit boring. After the girl died, there was always a breath in my heart that I couldn't swallow. Even if the man died, I felt it was not enough."

"But things have already happened, and I can't save her. Obviously I just want her to live well." Qingnv stood up straight, and the Qingsheng in front of her turned into snowflakes and scattered, "But it seems that the cause and effect of my contamination is also Projected on her."

Tian Shilan was resurrected by Qingnv.

Tian Shilan will naturally inherit part of Qingnv's abilities.

After her fate was changed, Tian Shilan could have lived a good life for a while.

If Qing Nu had not sacrificed the lives of the entire city.

It can only be said that everything is destined to cause and effect.

Yun Ci also did not comment on Qingnv's refining of the green-faced ghost.

She only said: "You used to be a goddess, and you shouldn't know how to refine people into green-faced ghosts."

A God who is always compassionate, what He does is protect the common people.

But the refining method of the green-faced ghost is not something that a god would understand and do.

"Is there someone behind you?" Yun Ci asked, "Who told you this method?"

Qing Nu raised her eyes and looked at Yun Ci.

"You can't know how to refine for no reason." Yun Ci's faint voice echoed in the empty world, "Who is the person behind you who taught you this method?"

The young girl who had been silent for a long time suddenly sighed.

"What a perceptive girl."

Yun Ci just looked at Qingnv, waiting for her to finish what she had to say.

"You're right, someone did tell me this method." Qingnu folded her sleeves, "That person is the same as you."

The word 'same' contains a lot of information:

The same person, the same ruthless Taoist.

Or... the same person who mistakenly entered Qingnv's hiding place.

"That's a one-person practice. Just like you, he is from a well-known and upright family."

Well-known and decent family.

Yun Ci stopped the rotating plum branch in his hand and looked at the young girl in mid-air quietly.

The snow fell silently.

When he touched Qingnv's calm eyes, Yun Ci blinked.

The pain caused by using his eyes for too long made Yun Ci's thoughts wander.

She cast her gaze on the flower on the young girl's hairpin: "The famous and upright family you are talking about...are you referring to which monk is that person from?"

The method of refining the green-faced ghost is not like the abilities of ordinary sects and families.

Then it can only be a sect with good foundation.

In the world of cultivation, there are only a few people who are famous and can be called famous and upright.

But just now, Yun Ci saw something like a red line running under the skin on Qingnv's face.

The same is true for Hua Ao who was encountered in the Hehuan Sect after her body was taken away.

At that time, Yun Ci guessed that this was the trace left by Gu cultivators cooperating with the demons to seize the body.

Maybe the monk who provided Qingnv with the method was also someone who had been robbed.

But it is impossible for Qingnv not to know the consequences of sucking blood and staining the underworld with the curse on paper...

"Shh..." Qingnu seemed to be aware of Yun Ci's thoughts. When Yun Ci's thoughts gradually became clear, she put her hand to her lips.

White skin, red lips.

The red plum blossoms on the tassel beads flashed across those dark eyes, burying all the unfinished words under the flying frost and snow all around.

"Boy, you've already asked me about my life. Do you still want to break the other two rules?"

The ice crystals in Yun Ci's hands turned into snow and were blown away by the wind that came from nowhere after Qing Nu asked.

The ghost market does not ask three questions: life, origin, authenticity.

"Did I ask you to come over?" Yun Ci regained consciousness and stopped, letting out a chuckle through his mask, "It was you who asked for Yin Si Paper as a currency transaction, so of course I have to know your name in order to get it."

The young girl smiled noncommittally.

Yun Ci looked innocent: "It's just that the girl thought of something when she said her name. Why do you think I asked?"

After saying this, Yun Ci had no intention of continuing to ask.

She is in a ghost market, so she must abide by the rules of the ghost market.

Knowing Qingnu's past is enough for Yun Ci.

"We have lost both money and goods." Yunci changed the subject again, "Then how are we going to get out?"

Qingnv had blocked the road and sold three flowers to Yun Ci. As a deal, Qingnv had to take her and Lu Lingyou out of here together.

"This can be considered a ghost market." Qingnv suddenly approached Yun Ci and pointedly said, "You have a special smell..."

Yun Ci just stood there with his eyes down.

This sentence was whispered to her in the sedan chair carried out by the green-faced ghost.

Thinking of the similarities between the two things, she asked, "How special is it?"

Qingnv shook her head: "Your invitation was sent specifically to you, right?"

Seeing that Yun Ci didn't answer, Qingnv raised her hand and gently tapped the mask on Yun Ci's face.

The sound of the nails colliding with the mask was a bit muffled, and it seemed to hit the depths of Yunci's sea of ​​consciousness.

From the moment he met Qingnv, he seemed to like knocking on her mask. Yun Ci frowned slightly and thought that maybe there was something wrong with the mask.

"It's specially given to you, of course there will be some differences..." Qingnv said vaguely, "So, you are... the number one in the list of gods?"

"Huh?" Yun Ci asked in surprise, "In the ghost market...can you also see the list of geniuses?"

"What are you thinking about? You can't see anything outside in the ghost market." Qingnv suddenly said, "No wonder, it turns out to be you."

As he finished speaking, Yun Ci suddenly heard a cock crow from behind him.

Like a mighty righteousness or a breeze, it penetrates this strange space and dispels all the fog.

Ling Yunci felt that the sea of ​​consciousness was clear for a moment.

Many threads are connected.

At the foot of the mountain, everyone guessed that the invitation had been sent to Xuantian Sect.

However, the invitation then accurately appeared in front of Yun Ci and she took it with her own hands.

Qingnv even knew Yun Ci's identity by relying on the mask created by the invitation.

If the actions of the Ghost Market can be compared to setting up a stage.

So what Qingnu means is...

Yun Ci, who is number one on the list of gods, is the target of the ghost market.

It was also during this rooster's crow that Qingnu said in a low voice and quickly: "The fairy bone is just an excuse to get you into the game."

Yun Ci stood there quietly and heard Qingnu whisper in his ear: "...The one who is really going to be auctioned in the ghost market is you."