The movie world has a beautiful ghost

Chapter 336 Xiahou, Ning Caichen

(Yesterday's chapter was republished with 2,000 words and merged into one chapter.)

"It's hard to make people unrecognizable from the image of Hero Yan. Now, your portraits are posted at the entrances of all the important roads." Zhang Haoran smiled slightly, took out two wine glasses and poured the wine.

"Haha, aren't you afraid of me? I'm a wanted criminal by the court." Yan Chixia said with a smile.

“Humph, the people have sharp eyes. If they say something is evil, then it is evil.

In today's world, yin and yang are not distinguished, and right and wrong are reversed. We must have heroes and righteous people like Yan Daxia."

Zhang Haoran picked up the wine glass and gestured to the other party.

"Haha, good!" Yan Chixia picked up the wine glass, clinked it, drank it all in one gulp, and said with a hearty laugh: "I didn't expect that little brother is also a righteous and generous person. Judging from the way you just acted, you must not be an ordinary person, right?"

"It's just a little trick, not worth mentioning." Zhang Haoran said casually.

Upon hearing this, Yan Chixia knew that the other party did not want to talk about this matter any further, so he did not ask any more questions.

It’s not that Zhang Haoran doesn’t want to say more, but it’s too troublesome to explain.

The two of them then drank happily, during which Zhang Haoran also announced his name.

"Brother Zhang, with your ability, you can probably tell that this area is covered by Yin Qi."

"Yes, that's true. It's full of spooky atmosphere, and there must be countless monsters and demons." Zhang Haoran nodded.

"That's right, there is a thousand-year-old tree demon nearby, which has turned this place into a ghost town and specializes in sucking the essence of living people." Yan Chixia said.

"Well, I also know something about it. It's an old locust tree that has become a spirit. Others call it the tree demon grandma. It controls some little ghosts to do things for it.

It seems like there is something behind it supporting it." Zhang Haoran said.

"Brother Zhang is right. You are talking about the Black Mountain Old Demon. I only know that it is a creature in the underworld and its strength should not be underestimated." Speaking of the Black Mountain Old Demon, even Yan Chixia couldn't help but frown.

"The Black Mountain Demon? I'd like to see him for myself." Zhang Haoran said nonchalantly.

Seeing that Zhang Haoran looked down on the Black Mountain Old Demon, he wanted to give him a reminder.

But at this moment, there was a noise outside.

"Yan Chixia, I know you are hiding in there, let's see where you can hide this time!"

Hearing the voice, Yan Chixia couldn't help but sigh helplessly: "I've already hidden here, but this guy can still catch up with me!"

"Haha, if Mr. Yan wants to get rid of his troubles, he might as well just defeat the other party. Why bother yourself? Even if he wants to find you again in the future, you don't know how much time will have passed by then, and things and people may have changed." Zhang Haoran suggested.

He knew that after Xiahou had a duel with Yan Chixia, he was seduced by a female ghost and died after all his energy was drained away.

It could also be said that he would not survive this night.

Yan Chixia nodded after hearing this: "Well, what's the harm in fighting him? It will save him from pestering me all the time."

It can be seen that Yan Chixia is tired of fighting with others.

As he was speaking, a man holding a sword, looking quite sharp, had already rushed into the yard.

"Hahahaha... Yan Chixia, today let's have a competition and see who is the real swordsman." Xiahou said, pointing his sword at Yan Chixia.

Now, the title of the world's number one swordsman has become Xiahou's inner demon.

“Brother Yan, you should show your true abilities and let him know that you two are no longer on the same level.

You should know that you are now a swordsman who slays demons and defends the way of morality. There is no need to bother with such trivial matters. This way, you can solve the problem once and for all. "Zhang Haoran said slowly.

"Who are you and what gives you the right to say that? Am I really no match for Yan Chixia? I don't accept that!"

"Yan Chixia! Look at the sword!" Xiahou said angrily.

"Hey, Brother Xiahou, you have become possessed by the devil!" Yan Chixia shook his head and sighed.

He planned not to hold back this time.

He just stomped his feet lightly, and the broadsword on his back flew up.

"Hey~"

The flying sword reached Xiahou's neck at an extremely fast speed and hung there in the blink of an eye.

"This~this is..." Xiahou's throat rolled.

Then his expression turned bitter: "I see, we are indeed no longer on the same level now."

Facing magic, no matter how advanced his swordsmanship is, it will be useless.

Yan Chixia pointed his sword and the flying sword flew back.

"Brother Xiahou, the world is in chaos right now. It is not advisable to keep fighting. If you calm down and do something to help the people, maybe you can improve your state of mind."

Yan Chixia couldn't bear to see such a master being wasted, so he tried to persuade him.

"Brother Yan, you are right. I was narrow-minded before. The world is dark. What is the point of fighting like this?"

"But I have an unreasonable request. I hope Brother Yan can take me in, let me stay by your side and practice with all my heart." Xiahou suddenly came to his senses and said with a sincere look.

Upon seeing this, Yan Chixia immediately laughed happily: "Hahaha... Great, this way, I will have a companion by my side from now on."

He was not a stingy person. Seeing that Xiahou had changed his mindset, he could teach him his magic in the future. After all, he was also a powerful swordsman, and would be of great help in slaying demons and eliminating evil.

Zhang Haoran was also happy to see this. After a few words, he became familiar with Xiahou and pulled him to eat and drink together.

As night fell, a thin figure came out.

It was none other than Ning Caichen, played by my brother.

"Everyone, I am here to greet you. I would like to spend the night here. Sorry to bother you."

When Ning Caichen came in, he saw three men and two women drinking around a bonfire, which made him stunned for a moment.

Especially the sizzling lamb roasted on the campfire, which made him swallow his saliva unconsciously a few times, and his stomach began to growl in protest.

"Scholar? Boy, you come here so late, you really are not afraid of death!" Yan Chixia looked at him and couldn't help muttering.

"Ah?! This..." Ning Caichen heard this and looked at the bearded man's image, thinking he had entered a den of thieves.

But then he looked at the other men again. One was handsome, one was heroic, and there were two beautiful women with stunning looks.

They don't look like gangsters at all.

Zhang Haoran laughed and said, "Brother, please don't misunderstand me. What this hero Yan meant is that there are many monsters here. You are a mortal with no special abilities, so you might encounter something unexpected. Please don't blame me."

Ning Caichen suddenly understood after hearing this.

"I dare not! I see. I guess this hero's reminder is also out of good intentions."

"But scholars like me are naturally not afraid of any evil spirits. As long as we have righteousness, the ghosts and gods will naturally avoid us!"