Pixiu had a thousand questions, but seeing that Chen He had already started to take action, he could only hold them in.
Chen He did not try to break the formation directly, as she was not good at this.
Therefore, Chen He directly stimulated the trapped evil spirits.
When the ghost is destroyed, the formation will naturally close by itself. This is the peculiarity of the formation that imprisons ghosts.
Even if you guess wrong, it doesn’t matter, there is still the Pixiu that can break the formation.
"Hehehe! I've been sleeping here for ten thousand years, and finally I see a living person."
The eerie voice, rang out in the space isolated by the formation, and was particularly creepy.
"It is your honor to meet this fairy. Come out and pay your respects!"
Chen He put her hands behind her back and said with a smile, "Remember to give a gift when you meet me! You can't be a ghost for so long that you don't even know the most basic etiquette. That would be embarrassing for the ghost cultivators."
Pixiu: Now that this suicidal little girl is dead, I have to take back the things I gave away, and I can’t let outsiders get the benefit.
Lao Gui: I have never left for thousands of years. Are humans so arrogant nowadays?
"You are just a yellow-haired girl, you are not worthy of my personal attack, prepare to die!"
The old ghost shouted loudly, and suddenly a cold wind blew up. Several ghosts floated towards Chen He with the power to attack.
Pixiu: As expected, I shouldn’t have such high expectations on a little brat.
"Fuck! You are all practicing ghosts, bullying a little girl like me, you have no martial ethics!"
Chen He threw the talisman paper out like a fairy scattering flowers. When she heard the sizzling sound, she knew that the talisman paper was useful against the ghosts in this world.
But Chen He is the best at living, and no matter how useful the talisman paper is, he is reluctant to use it without limit.
"Grandfather, a ghost is bullying your disciple, come and help!"
Chen He formed a seal with one hand and pointed to his brow with the other, releasing the purple gold coffin.
If Lao Gui can shake the ghost, then so can she, Shen He.
"Father, mother, and fellow elders, those before us are all ghost cultivators. Although they are possessed ghosts, they have cultivation techniques. Do you want to watch the battle?"
While Chen He was dodging the attacks of evil spirits, he was also setting up a formation to ensure his own safety.
The Xuantian Sect ancestor who was called out by Chen He to assist: ...
This little girl really understands double standards!
"Little girl, let us fight them."
The female cultivator looked at Chen He lovingly. The talisman paper drawn by this girl was really amazing. She was worthy of being the hope of Xuantian Sect.
"Thank you, ancestor. I won't be polite then."
Chen He jumped onto the purple gold coffin, took a spiritual fruit with a smile and started to eat it.
This is for her to observe.
Chen He understood.
This opportunity is rare, and she doesn't need any reminder. She can't miss the free teaching!
"Xiao He, are these... your sect's ancestors?"
The beautiful girl floated to Chen He's side and took the C position to observe.
"Yeah!"
Chen He nodded and replied with a double-minded attitude, "There are many strange people in my sect. My ninth senior brother, who I have never met, is a wine cultivator. Because he had never seen me before, he thought I was an outsider who broke in, so he threw a lot of explosive talismans at me."
Chen He spoke lightly, but the old ancestors felt like vomiting blood after hearing it.
He couldn't even rest in peace after being blown to death by his own disciple, so who else could be at peace?
The corner of Cheap Dad's mouth twitched, and he asked, "So, your Ninth Senior Brother drank too much, and it didn't piss you off, but it pissed off the sect's ancestor?"
The beauty's mother looked at Chen He and saw that she was not injured, so she didn't ask any more questions.
But he is my daughter’s ninth senior brother, right?
She remembered that there would be a chance to settle the score sooner or later.
Jiuqu, who was still buried in the grave, was thinking about how to escape when he was held against. In fact, it was a bit unfair.
"Dad, you've revealed the truth. Ninth Senior Brother..."
Chen He paused while biting the spiritual fruit and asked guiltily, "Dad, if a cultivator doesn't eat or drink, he should be able to survive for a long time if buried in the earth, right?"
Half a month has passed since I left Xuantian Sect. I wonder if Senior Brother Nine is doing well?
"...Can you breathe?"
Cheap dad asked hesitantly.
"Hmmmm, the head is outside."
Shen He nodded hurriedly.
Although the Xuantian Sect members were all cannon fodder, they could not change the outcome of death, and it was not her responsibility to decide the cause and effect!
Having lived for so many lifetimes, Chen He has never been contaminated by karma.
Because she was reluctant to use her merits to offset the merits. Why should she waste the merits she earned through her own ability on others?
"That should be... no problem..." right?
Cheap Dad didn't dare to say too much, after all, he didn't understand the other party's cultivation level.
And there are so many external factors. If someone dies, wouldn't it seem that what he says as a father is unreliable?
"Those who practice cultivation don't attach much importance to fasting, especially when they are in seclusion. It is normal to not eat for several months."
The beautiful mother rubbed Chen He's head, but she was a soul and couldn't even press down Chen He's alopecia.
"Xiao He is still young, so don't worry about these things. Eat more spiritual fruits and the like, which are good for your body. Only when you have a good foundation can you practice better."
The beautiful mother spoke gently to Chen He, worried that the little girl would be embarrassed to eat.
There is no fun in being a human being. What is the point of cultivating immortality and fighting against heaven for life?
Besides, the little girl has suffered so much in the past few years, it’s time for her to live a good life, there’s no need to restrict her.
Although the three members of the family are different as humans and ghosts, they get along harmoniously and warmly.
Although the ancestors of Xuantian Sect were all residual souls, their souls had become more solid after living in the purple gold coffin for so long.
Although there is still some gap compared to his heyday when he was alive, it is more than enough to deal with the younger brothers supported by the old ghost.
"Old Ancestor, please leave a ghost behind!"
Seeing that his master was about to kill him, Chen He quickly threw away the fruit core and jumped down from the purple gold coffin.
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