"... well!"

Nie Xiaoqian closed her eyes comfortably, and her slim figure trembled. It was like walking in a cold night for a long time. Her body was frozen stiff, but she suddenly came to the warm room and baked the fire by the fire stove.

A steady stream of Yang Qi was transported from Chu Yun's hands to Nie Xiaoqian's body. Seeing that she was comfortable and about to lose consciousness, Chu Yun couldn't help but remind her.

"Don't patronize to relax and refine these Yang Qi."

In a word, she reminded Nie Xiaoqian to recover. She slowly opened her eyes, guided those Yang Qi into her body, and refined and absorbed them with the soul body.

A moment later, under the active control of Nie Xiaoqian, she only felt that the soul gradually warmed a lot, and in this continuous refining, her body became colder and colder.

However, that kind of cold is not the cold that makes itself uncomfortable, but a characteristic of the outside world, as if it were integrated with the cold Yin Qi.

That feeling surprised Nie Xiaoqian. She felt that her soul seemed to become more solidified and more powerful.

"No wonder grandma always wants to absorb men's Yang. It turns out that men's Yang has such a great effect on us demons and ghosts..."

Nie Xiaoqian thought in her heart and looked at Chu Yun again. Her eyes were full of tenderness. It was an attraction that she physically looked forward to blending with Chu Yun. She had this feeling when she first saw Chu Yun. Now she has absorbed Chu Yun's Yang, and the attraction is even stronger.

“……”

Chu Yun withdrew his hand and saw that Nie Xiaoqian had been staring at him. He couldn't help but eyebrow and said, "what about Yin Qi? How much has been refined? "

"There are many, I'll blow it to you..."

Nie Xiaoqian shook her eyes brightly, leaned softly forward, breathed like orchid in her mouth, and spit out a breath of Yin towards Chu Yun.

Chu Yun closed his eyes and absorbed it. He only felt that Nie Xiaoqian, who had absorbed Yang Qi, vomited more pure Yin Qi than ever before, with a trace of pure Yin and cold breath. In terms of quality, it undoubtedly became more advanced.

If the ghost cultivation has a grade, Nie Xiaoqian at the moment is undoubtedly more refined, from a weak female ghost to a... Well, not too weak female ghost.

But anyway, compared with Chu Yun, even if Nie Xiaoqian keeps such progress and evolves ten times, it's not enough for Chu Yun to fight with one hand.

This time, Nie Xiaoqian's Yin Qi was obviously longer than before. As she vomited out, her body was constantly approaching Chu Yun.

When Chu Yun closed her eyes and refined, Nie Xiaoqian was about to stick to Chu Yun's face. The Yin Qi in her mouth was still spitting out, but it seemed to be printed on Chu Yun's lips.

But just then, a finger touched Nie Xiaoqian's forehead, Chu Yun also opened his eyes, and their faces were almost pasted.

"What are you doing?"

Chu Yun asked.

Nie Xiaoqian blew a breath and said, "I'll transport Yin Qi to you again."

"Don't get so close."

Chu Yun pushed her back with his fingers. Unexpectedly, the little ghost greedy for his body and wanted to kiss him when he didn't pay attention.

"Cheapskate..." Nie Xiaoqian murmured vaguely, and then said, "I'm not afraid that if I stay too far away, my Yin will disperse. I'll blow faster if I get closer."

"No, that's fine."

Chu Yun shook his head.

Then he closed his eyes again, and Nie Xiaoqian, who was opposite, continued to vomit Yin and became an emotionless exhalation machine.

When Chu Yun refined all the Yin Qi that Nie Xiaoqian vomited, his cultivation improved a lot. Then Chu Yun sent Yang Qi into Nie Xiaoqian's body to help her recover Yin Qi quickly. At the same time, Nie Xiaoqian's soul cultivation also increased a lot.

"I lose Yin Qi to you and you lose Yang Qi to me. Are we the intersection of yin and Yang? I've heard that this can only be done between Taoists. It's called Double cultivation! "

Nie Xiaoqian sucked Chu Yun's Yang, looked satisfied, and then seemed to think of something. She said shyly. She didn't know if she was pretending.

Chu Yun bent a finger, knocked on Nie Xiaoqian's forehead and said, "what do you know about practice and concentrate on refining."

"Hum..."

Nie Xiaoqian stared at him and was very dissatisfied.

The night passed slowly.

Chu Yun and Nie Xiaoqian both spent their time in cultivation. One absorbed the slow Yin Qi and the other absorbed the full Yang Qi. The accomplishments of both sides had sufficient entry.

The next day, when it was about to light up, Chu Yun closed his eyes and adjusted his breath. He could obviously feel that Nie Xiaoqian beside him became very anxious. He was very nervous when he watched the night gradually fade.

"What are you afraid of?"

Chu Yun asked.

"I need to ask... Of course I'm afraid to see the sun later..."

Nie Xiaoqian rolled her eyes gently.

"But what you are doing now is waiting for the sun to rise?"

Chu Yun asked again.

Nie Xiaoqian hummed twice, but she stopped talking. Her mood at the moment is not clear that she can explain in three or two sentences. It can be said that she is worried about gain and loss, which is difficult to balance.

As a ghost, she was naturally afraid of the sun and the rising of the sun. As soon as the sky was about to light up, she instinctively wanted to hide in the urn.

However, because of Chu Yun's Yang Qi, she knew that she could not be afraid of the sun, and looked forward to bathing in the sun again.

However, this feeling is not just telling yourself that you can not be afraid, you are really not afraid.

For example, a man suddenly acquired the ability not to fall to death. He knew this, but when he was asked to jump off a cliff for the first time, he was still unable to restrain his fear.

There is no good solution. Only when she crosses the threshold and bathes in the sun for the first time will she gradually adapt to and overcome this fear.

Finally, on the horizon in the distance and on the earth in the East, red light burned half of the sky, rendering the clouds like fire clouds.

Whew!

Nie Xiaoqian's body immediately turned into a wisp of soul smoke and hid directly in the urn. The speed was incredible. It was completely a subconscious instinct reaction. She didn't realize that when she came back, the soul had hid in the urn.

"Don't you look at the sun?"

Chu Yun asked with a smile in his eyes.

"Don't say..."

Nie Xiaoqian's dissatisfied voice sounded from the urn and wanted to come out, but she didn't dare to feel the warmth and sunshine of the outside world. After hesitating for a long time, she whispered: "can you give me a little more Yang? I'm a little afraid... "

Chu Yun couldn't help laughing when he heard the speech. Then he came to the urn, stretched out his hand and crossed a trace of Yang, and then said, "put out your hand first, and I'll take you."

“……”

Nie Xiaoqian hesitated and stretched out a small hand from the urn.

Chu Yun took the hand and blocked the direction of the sun with his body. Then he took Nie Xiaoqian's body and slowly came out of the urn.

In the whole process, Chu Yun saw that Nie Xiaoqian's body had been shaking, closed her eyes nervously, and even dared not open them.

For a ghost, it's no different to let her take the initiative to stand in the sun, and it's also an extremely cruel way to die. Fear is uncontrollable.

"It doesn't matter. You've come out. I'm blocking the light and opening your eyes..."

Chu Yun said softly.

As the voice fell, Nie Xiaoqian's body shrank towards Chu Yun's arms, as if it could bring her a sense of security. Then she struggled to open her eyes. Sure enough, she found that Chu Yun stood in front of the window before the morning light, with a broad body, blocking all the sunshine.

And she hid behind Chu Yun, her small body shrunk into a ball, and was not exposed to the sun. She looked like a little bird and trembled.

"It's okay. Take your time."

Chu Yun said, holding her hand and slowly approaching the sun. At the moment of contact with the sun, Nie Xiaoqian opened her eyes and wanted to shrink back.

However, Chu Yun held her hand, didn't let her shrink back, and firmly approached the sun

"So warm..."

Nie Xiaoqian's body stiffened, and her palm was exposed to the sun. The expected pain did not come. Her whole body trembled a few times, and then she felt that the sun was so warm that it did not cause any harm to her under the Yang of Chu Yun.

Chu Yun smiled, slowly hugged Nie Xiaoqian's body and slowly turned to the sunshine side. The process was very slow, and Nie Xiaoqian's eyes were staring at the sunshine outside the window.

When she came back, Nie Xiaoqian was standing in the sun by the window. At that time, the sun was rising, and everything in heaven and earth was very beautiful.

Somehow, standing in the sun, Nie Xiaoqian felt an inexplicable impulse. After taking a hard breath, her tears stayed.

At that time, it was called moving tears.

"Thank you."

Nie Xiaoqian smiled at Chu Yun.

The ghost in white, standing in the sun, smiles like flowers.

……

When Chu Yun came out of the room, he went downstairs with Nie Xiaoqian. When he came to the hall on the first floor, the officials of the post station had taken good care of Chu Yun's horse and brought it over.

"General, did you rest last night..."

The official smiled and was about to talk to Chu Yun politely, but he saw Nie Xiaoqian, who followed Chu Yun in white and looked like an immortal, and was stunned.

Then, countless question marks appeared in my heart.

What's going on? Who is this woman? The general came alone yesterday. Why now

"Thank you."

Chu Yun came forward, took the rope leading the horse, patted the small official on the shoulder, said nothing, and took Nie Xiaoqian out of the post station.

Nie Xiaoqian followed Chu Yun. In the warm early morning sun, she was bouncing and lively, like a beautiful elf. When she passed the little official, she also showed him a smiling face, which made the little official tremble on the spot and couldn't help covering her heart.

It's so beautiful

The petty official looked complex and watched Chu Yun leave. Later, there was another lost man in the world.

Dada dada——

The horse's hoof leaped on the official road. Chu Yun galloped with his horse and continued to move towards the capital. Behind him, there was a beautiful shadow in white as snow, with long hair around Chu Yun's waist.

With Chu Yun's Yang Qi, Nie Xiaoqian didn't want to stay in the urn during the day. After leaving the post station, she followed Chu Yun on the horse, and her sitting posture was very different from that before. In the past, she turned her back to Chu Yun, but now she is facing Chu Yun, and she also hugged him.

"What are you doing..."

Chu Yun asked helplessly.

"I'm afraid of falling. You ride so fast. It's dangerous not to hold tight?"

Nie Xiaoqian answered in a reasonable tone. There was an irresistible joy and smile in her voice, which felt very sweet.

"You are a ghost and can float. How can you fall, and it won't hurt..."

"It's day now. The sun is so full. I'm afraid."

Nie Xiaoqian said jokingly. Her pretty face leaned against Chu Yun's back. After taking a deep breath, the corners of her mouth tilted slightly and closed her eyes.

Chu Yun was helpless. Although what Nie Xiaoqian said was reasonable, he always felt that the little female ghost was taking advantage of him, but Chu Yun endured it for the sake that Nie Xiaoqian could help him practice.

After nearly two hours, Chu Yun came to a shady place, reentered Yang Qi for Nie Xiaoqian, and then continued on the road.

Nie Xiaoqian spent the whole day behind Chu Yun. Sometimes she leaned against Chu Yun and looked at the scenery along the way. Sometimes she turned around, hugged Chu Yun's tiger back and waist, closed her eyes and leaned over, even if she had a rest.

Since she became a ghost, Nie Xiaoqian never thought that one day she could appear in the sun so freely and do these things freely. This short one-day experience is more happy and more than a hundred times happier than the whole year she used to be a ghost.

It was getting dark in the evening.

Chu Yun couldn't get to the next post station, and there were no counties or villages nearby.

When it was dark, Chu Yun searched along the official road. At the corner of the official road, he found an old and dilapidated wooden sign with the four big words "Zhengqi villa".

"It seems that we have to go there and have a rest in the evening."

Chu Yun said, slowly exhaling.

For him and Nie Xiaoqian, although rest is not necessary, they can practice at night, which can not be missed. Moreover, after riding a horse all day, they must rest. It is naturally the best thing to have a place to stay and shelter from the wind and rain.

It's just

When Chu Yun rode his horse all the way to the direction pointed by the wooden sign, he found that the so-called Zhengqi villa had long been a ruin and looked no worse than a broken temple.

The living conditions are really a little poor.