Chapter 841 Find Someone to Help

The few people whispered in low voices as a matter of course, and when they were talking, they would look back at Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Caichen from time to time, as if they were thinking.

Nie Xiaoqian: "."

Although she was very moved in her heart, she didn't know why, but she felt very strange!

Obviously you are talking in a low voice, but I can hear clearly, although I am not willing to listen!

"Pfft!! Hahaha! It's so funny!"

"Nie Xiaoqian: I don't know I didn't hear anything!"

"Yang Jian, Jianglong, Honghaier, Nezha: Yes, you didn't hear, you didn't hear anything!"

"Damn it, can you two stop showing off?"

"Although I know what they want to express, but what you express is too interesting!"

"Okay, one pretended not to hear, the other pretended not to be heard, amazing, they are all at the level of movie kings!"

Seeing this scene in the live broadcast room, everyone couldn't laugh or cry.

It's really that the two parties are pretending to be too similar!

"Well, according to what you said, we chose to help you!"

After a while, Yang Jian stood up and said with a smile on his face: "Although we are human beings, we may not be able to fight against demons, but we can also contribute our strength!"

"That's right, these monsters are too hateful, they actually want to control others after death!"

"Hmph, the world is chaotic, but I have to do something for the world!"

Honghaier and Nezha said angrily.

"Amitabha, although the poor monk is just an ordinary monk, the poor monk will also help Miss Xiaoqian!"

Subduing Dragon Arhat clasped his hands together and said calmly.

Looking at the four angry people in front of her, Nie Xiaoqian's eyes turned red, and tears filled her eyes.

So touched!

If I could have met such a good person back then, maybe I wouldn't have died, right?

"Hey! Thank you for your help, Xiaoqian will remember it forever!"

Nie Xiaoqian sighed and said gratefully.

"Okay, just having us is not enough, we need the help of Taoist Yan Chixia."

Yang Jian pondered for a moment, then said slowly: "So now we must convince Taoist Yan Chixia!"

Although the four of them had a lot of preparations, Yan Chixia was a powerful combat force and absolutely indispensable.

"Okay, since that's the case, let's go to Daoist Yan!"

Hearing this, Ning Caichen was a little embarrassed. He thought Yan Chixia was just an ordinary Taoist priest, but now it seems that these people have long known that Taoist Master Yan is not ordinary.

Only he doesn't know it.

Think about when he just arrived here yesterday, Daoist Yan told them to leave quickly.

He thought Daoist Yan was a Taoist priest who didn't like outsiders.

But now it seems that this is not the case at all, he is just worried that he and others will be in danger!

"Why!"

Ning Caichen sighed in his heart, thinking about it, he was still a little ashamed.

Soon, everyone came downstairs, only to see Yan Chixia sitting by the fire by herself, looking a little lonely.

"Daoist Yan!"

Ning Caichen wanted to speak out directly, but Yang Jian held him back.

Yang Jian knew that Daoist Yan, um, likes to drink, although he personally likes to eliminate demons and defend Taoism, and his appearance is very cold.

But as long as you walk in with him, you will find that he is a very good person!

"What are you?"

Yan Chixia watched a few people approaching, and asked suspiciously.

"Let's find you a drink!"

Yang Jian smiled and took out a few bottles of wine.

Yan Chixia, Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Caichen were slightly taken aback.

I rub, drink?

it's here?

They looked around subconsciously. Is the scenery here good?

drinking here?

Everyone was stunned, obviously they didn't see what kind of routine Yang Jian was doing.

However, the three of Jianglong Arhat and Nezha sat down as if they were used to it.

"We have known each other. Although we can't be permanent friends, at least we can be regarded as passers-by in life, so let's have a drink!"

Nezha said with a smile on his face, although he looks small, he speaks very maturely!

"Well, it makes sense. In this case, let's drink some, but we can't drink too much, otherwise, it may be dangerous!"

Yan Chixia nodded upon hearing this, but when he picked up the wine glass, he suddenly saw Nie Xiaoqian in his eyes.

"Huh? How dare you, a monster, come here? Can't you find death?"

Yan Chixia was furious, she was still here, this female ghost dared to come before her eyes.

Do you really think you are dead?

But just as he was about to make a move, Jianglong Arhat and Yang Jian hurriedly grabbed him.

"Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, we are all civilized people!"

"Let me go, you are not confused by this female ghost, are you?"

Yan Chixia wanted to draw her sword, but Dragon Subduing Arhat held him tightly.

"Ahem, Daoist Yan, actually we are here this time because we need your help!"

Ning Caichen said with an embarrassed expression.

"You asked me for help? It's not because of this female ghost, is it?"

Yan Chixia glared angrily, and said with a sneer, "I said you have nothing to do to be courteous, so you are waiting for me here, and want me to help the female ghost? Impossible!"

After all, Yan Chixia stopped struggling, and sat down on the ground, looking very angry.

"Ahem, I have to say, Yan Chixia has such a temper!"

"It's actually quite normal. They specialize in killing demons and defending Taoism. They can kill monsters and ghosts, but asking him to help female ghosts isn't that nonsense?"

"That is, I have fought against the female ghost for a lifetime, but now I want to help the female ghost. If it were me, I might have exploded!"

When everyone saw Yan Chixia's reaction, they felt helpless.

"Daoist Yan, listen to me first. It's like this. If you don't help me after I finish speaking, we won't force you. What do you think?"

Ning Caichen asked with a serious face.

"snort!"

However, Yan Chixia just snorted coldly and didn't bother to talk to him at all.

Ning Caichen said slowly as if he didn't see it.

It is nothing more than how miserable Nie Xiaoqian is. Of course, this has been artistically processed by a cultural person, and what he is talking about is a shocking cry of ghosts and gods!

Even Nie Xiaoqian shed tears involuntarily, looking very pitiful.

As she spoke, Yan Chixia's face also softened, and the look in Nie Xiaoqian's eyes was no longer so hostile.

"Miss Nie Xiaoqian is very kind. In fact, she had many opportunities to hurt me before, and even killed me directly, but she didn't do so. Doesn't that explain the problem?"

Ning Caichen understands the truth.

"Well, although what you said makes sense, this female ghost is kind, and this girl is indeed pitiful, but I am a Taoist priest, and I cannot help ghosts!"