Jia Yilong's eyes widened suddenly and he said in shock: "You can even calculate this?"

Qin Yao nodded silently and said, "What did you do after you met the bride?"

"At that time, a group of people were chasing her. I passed by on horseback, lifted her on the horse, and took her to escape the pursuit. Later, after I found out that she was running away because she was afraid of marriage, I persuaded her and took her away.

Go back." Jia Yilong said.

"Have we still reached this point..."

Qin Yao murmured, and then asked in a deep voice: "Jia Yilong, when did you say that time?"

Jia Yilong said without thinking: "The day before yesterday."

"It's too late." Qin Yao sighed.

"Why is it late?" Jia Yilong looked confused.

Qin Yao explained: "If it had happened yesterday, we might have been able to save the bride's life. But now it's been a day, and her body is probably too cold."

"Fellow Daoist Qin, what on earth did you calculate?" Yan Ying asked with a heavy face.

He had a hunch that this might be something serious.

Qin Yao pointed at Jia Yilong and said: "He is indeed the master of the tribulation. I have deduced from his fate that this catastrophe must have come from the Netherworld Ghost King.

The origin is that the ghost king of the underworld wants to return from yin to yang and achieve transcendence.

He searched the world and finally found an extremely yang pure girl born in the yang year, yang month, yang day, the bride Jia Yilong had seen."

Having said this, Qin Yao turned to look at Jia Yilong and spoke again: "The escaped marriage you saw at that time was not a yang marriage, but a yin marriage. It must have been the ghost king who threatened the lives of the entire village and forced the bride to do so.

I will obey you."

"Ah?" Jia Yilong was dumbfounded and said in shock: "In other words, it was me who persuaded her to die?"

Qin Yao nodded: "You can say that, but whether you show up or not, she will die."

Jia Yilong's face was full of remorse, and he reached out and slapped himself hard on the face, and said angrily: "If I had taken her away in the first place, she might not have died."

Qin Yao said calmly: "If you take her away, her entire village will die."

Jia Yilong: "..."

This question has no solution at all.

"The situation is roughly like this." Qin Yao took a breath and said to Yan Ying: "Zhuang Master Yan, do you know where Gujia Village is? The bride is from Gujia Village."

"I know." Yan Ying said: "If we ride away on horseback, it will probably last more than half an hour."

"Then please ask the owner of the village to take us there to take a look." Qin Yao said.

Yan Ying was shocked: "Didn't you say that the bride has..."

"Zhuang Master Yan thinks the Ghost King will keep his promise?"

Before he could finish speaking, Qin Yao interrupted directly and said: "If the Ghost King succeeds in swallowing the Ji Yang Girl, the place of birth must be Gujia Village, and no one in the whole village will be spared. If the Ghost King fails to swallow the Ji Yang Girl, a

When angry, he will definitely vent his anger on Gujia Village."

Yan Ying: "..."

Either way, it's death.

Miserable.

After a while, three fast horses, carrying three streaks of smoke, stopped suddenly in front of the ruins of a village.

The three people on horseback looked around and couldn't find even a complete door panel, everything was in pieces.

"So much resentment." Yan Ying's eyelids trembled and her heart beat with fear: "It seems that the Netherworld Ghost King did not get Ji Yang Pure Girl. He is simply venting his anger!"

Qin Yao turned around and asked: "Master Yan, are there any rivers, lakes or seas nearby?"

Yan Ying asked in surprise: "What are you doing, fellow Taoist, searching for rivers, lakes and seas?"

Qin Yao said quietly: "The Pure Yang Girl can only avoid the search of the Netherworld Ghost King under one condition."

Yan Ying thought thoughtfully: "Drown in the deep sea?"

"That's right." Qin Yao confirmed.

Yan Ying glanced at the corpses all over the village, and her eyes gradually became firm: "Yes, there is a sea nearby. I will take you there right away."

"These villagers are so innocent." Jia Yilong suddenly pulled out the sword on his horse and said bitterly: "I must kill the ghost king and avenge them."

"Let's go." Qin Yao whispered.

The horse's hooves whipped up three plumes of smoke and dust again, and quickly left the ruins of the village.

Half a stick of incense is more.

Yan Ying and his two cavalrymen slowly stopped on a beach. The sea breeze with a slight chill came swiftly, hitting their faces and blowing their hair.

Qin Yao opened his Dharma Eyes and looked into the deep sea. After a hundred breaths, his eyes narrowed slightly. He pinched his sword fingers to condense the Dharma Seal and reached out to point towards the sea.

A white fairy light flew out from his fingertips and was thrown into the blue sea like a fishing line. After a moment, a pale corpse was drawn out.

"Mengxue!" Looking at the figure that often appeared in his mind, Jia Yilong shouted, and his body suddenly flew into the sky and rushed towards the corpse in the air.

Seeing this situation, Qin Yao silently dispersed the immortal energy rope and allowed the body to sink, and was picked up by Jia Yilong who soared into the sky.

"Why... why did it end like this?" Jia Yilong murmured after landing lightly.

Qin Yao turned his head and glanced at Yan Ying.

For the current plan, the only way to resurrect Mengxue and the people in the village is to rely on Sun Chasing.

Yan Ying understood the meaning of his glance, but pretended not to know and said nothing.

Chasing the Sun is a secret that is not passed down to the Yan family, but the problem is that he has practiced it, but has not mastered it. He once almost died from exhaustion chasing the sun, but in the end it was of no use.

But if he casually passes on this method to outsiders, his ancestors will not be able to explain it...

"May I ask the two seniors if there is a way to preserve the body for a long time?" At this time, Jia Yilong, who was holding the body, suddenly asked.

"What do you want to do?" Yan Ying asked.

Jia Yilong said solemnly: "I want to preserve his body first, and after the Netherworld Ghost Queen is eliminated, I will look for thaumaturgy to gather his soul and return him to the sun."

Yan Ying frowned slightly: "Do you know how difficult this matter is?"

Jia Yilong nodded heavily: "I know, but I have to do it."

As he said that, he lowered his eyes and looked at the beautiful figure in his arms: "I owe her this."

Qin Yao: "..."

This is supposed to be a hook, but it seems like it's not just this one story.

Many ancient and early fairy tales are like this, with the male and female protagonists being inexplicably affectionate.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Yan Ying hesitated for a moment and sighed: "Take her back to Gujian Villa with me, and I will help you freeze this body."

Qin Yao knew what he was hesitating about.

Naturally, if the female corpse goes to sea, it cannot be hidden from the Netherworld Ghost King.

If they bring the female corpse back to the Ancient Sword Villa, no matter how they seal the female corpse, the Netherworld Ghost King will come and kill her like a shark that smells blood.

But if he didn't agree to Jia Yilong, the master of the robbery, and allowed him to leave with the woman's body, he wasn't sure what kind of evil this disaster would cause.

After all, if he can't get to the root of the disaster, he won't be able to break it even if he wants to. I don't know how many people will die tragically because of this, and I'm afraid they will feel uneasy.

This is the dilemma of a good person.

More than three hours later.

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

In the guest room of Gujian Villa, Qin Yao was sitting cross-legged on the bed, breathing in spiritual energy and practicing as usual.

Suddenly, a gust of breeze penetrated the door and blew into the room. It turned into a figure in green clothes and silently approached the bed.

"Why are you back again?" Just when she was only three steps away from the bed, Qin Yao slowly opened his eyes.

The tiptoeing beautiful girl froze in place, then smiled: "My benefactor, I am here to repay my kindness."

"How are you going to repay your kindness?" Qin Yao asked.

Qinghu said without hesitation: "I would like to be a maid and take care of your food and daily life."

Many fox demons in their tribe repay kindness in this way, she just chose the most common way.

"It's vulgar, it's too vulgar. It's been like this for thousands of years. Can't we come up with some tricks?" Qin Yao said with emotion.

Qinghu: "..."

"You can do something for me to repay your kindness." Qin Yao said.

"What happened?" Qinghu asked in surprise.

Qin Yao smiled and said: "Travel around the world for me, promote good and eliminate evil, and accumulate good deeds."

Qinghu's face was stunned, but he gradually came to his senses: "Do you actually dislike me so much?"
To be continued...