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C5 Acceptance

Seeing that Fang Miaomiao did not hide anything and liked her, Lu Zhinan unhesitatingly took the mother sculpture money from her belt and gave it to her.

Fang Miaomiao was startled, and asked puzzledly: "For me?"

Lu Zhinan smiled gently: "It's for you."

The decorations on the waists of the other rich and powerful families were either gold, silver, jade or white jade. Only he, his mother, Grand Princess Han-shan, liked to be unconventional and play with copper coins on his waist. Because of this, they became the laughingstock of the high society in Jinling.

He had seen people who adored money, but he had never seen someone brag about it so blatantly.

However, the Grand Princess Han-shan did not think so, and instead acted in an even fiercer manner. Every time he entered the palace to pay respects, he would have to retrieve something good from the Emperor Yongle. Since he was young, the Emperor Yongle had always been close to her, and had always been kind to her. Thus, the treasury had only contained nine Hong Wu Carving Mother Coins and twelve Yongle Carving Mother Coins, which were then moved back to the Princess's Mansion in broad daylight.

Fang Miaomiao shook her head, and rejected: "One cannot accept defeat without merit."

Lu Zhinan did not retract his hand, his voice was like a feather, gently gliding past.

Fang Miaomiao thought to herself, it was originally just to find the Ice Crystal Soul, she did not expect to meet Hong Wu Eagle Mother's money, it was truly a great harvest from this trip out.

Lu Zhinan stared at her, only to see two curved eyebrows that did not seem to be frowning, a pair of watery eyes that were clear and lustering, as though the corners of his eyes were outlined with thick ink.

Fang Miaomiao remained silent for a while. Lu Zhinan thought that she was still unwilling to accept it, but there was no reason for his to take back the things he had gifted him, he thought for a moment, then said: "I am at home now, and I still have some Hong Wu and Yong Le Carving Mother Money. Thank you for your hard work, Master Tian, for transcending these female ghost, and when I return to Jinling, I will send them to you as a thank you gift."

Lu Zhinan had always been generous, not to mention that the Grand Princess Han-shan's private treasury had a dazzling light. There were truly too many good things, treasures must have a fated person in order for one to truly understand and appreciate it.

Fang Miaomiao's almond eyes opened wide as she asked, "How many are left?"

Lu Zhinan nodded, and said: "Yes."

Immediately, Fang Miaomiao no longer hesitated, she took the mother sculpture money from Lu Zhinan and stuffed it into the bursa at her waist, and said: "Alright, I will transcend them."

The ghost girls were stunned. At first they couldn't believe it, then they cheered. They were so excited that even their souls were unsteady, swaying back and forth.

Fang Miaomiao waited for the female ghost s to calm down before she continued, "In order to make the announcement, I can only send you guys into the Underworld after transcending the debt of blood on you. However, the culprits are hard to avoid, you all still have to accept the Underworld's judgement."

The ghost girls cried as if they were crying, "Thank you Heavenly Master. To be able to get past the blood debt grievances, you don't have to stay in the River of Forgetfulness for a thousand years, it's already our great fortune."

"Hey, Heavenly Master Fang, since we have reached an agreement, let me go first."

The falconol shouted.

was not afraid that she would misbehave, with a wave of his hand, he retracted the silver whip that was tied up by the falconol. The falconol moved his stiff limbs, unhappily muttered a few sentences, and only heard Fang Miaomiao's orders: "falconol, return the Ice Crystal Soul to me first, then dismantle the Orchid Temple. The yin energy in this place is too dense, it is better to destroy it."

falconol rolled his eyes, took out a small black box from his bosom and threw it to Fang Miaomiao: "Here, your Ice Crystal Soul."

She snappily continued: "I say, Heavenly Master Fang, can you not always come here? You went there for fear that others might not know that I'm a demon? I have a name. My name is Qingyuan. "Also, I have already tried it before. This Orchid Fragrance Temple, cannot be broken down."

The atmosphere had eased up, and people's emotions had relaxed as well. Qingyuan's complaint made Liu Cheng let out a "puchi" sound as he laughed.

Lu Zhinan relaxed his eyebrows and smiled warmly, then said to Green Iris: "Don't worry, Liu Cheng doesn't have any bad intentions."

Qingyuan glared at Liu Cheng and snorted coldly, ignoring him.

The moment the small black box entered his hands, Fang Miaomiao could feel a wave of pure water essence energy.

Fang Miaomiao said, "Qingyuan, because the first souls of the female ghost s were sealed within a wall, they were able to coexist and perish with the other souls, so Lanruo Temple trapped them. Now that I have extracted this soul, the Lanruo Temple is no different from an ordinary temple. "

Qing Yuan seemed to have thought of something, "Heavenly Master Fang, since you extracted this soul, is there any chance of you giving it back to them? If my soul and spirit don't mix, I'm afraid I won't be a healthy person in my next life. "

Fang Miaomiao said softly, "This soul has already been refined, it cannot be repaired."

After thinking about it for a moment, Qingyuan understood that the black lines on the wall were the souls of the female ghost s who had been refined. Her expression was cold as she said, "How vicious. For the sake of achieving her goal, he actually murdered so many innocent people."

Fang Miaomiao looked at Qingyuan, and said seriously: "It seems that King Nanshan has been here for many years. "Killing corpses and condensing Yin Qi into ghost spirits should be an evil art of Miao Yue Sect. Is he a human, a demon, or a ghost?"

Qing Yuan pondered for a moment before replying, "He's not a demon, I can't sense any aura from his body. As for whether he's a human or a ghost, I can't be sure. At that time, he also summoned his own congealing ghost, and he was even stronger than the other female ghost.

"Bifang Bronze Bell?"

This was a legendary divine tool, made from bronze bells in Old Lord Taishang's Eight Trigrams Furnace. On top of the bells, there were three feathers of the Bifang Divine Bird, causing the bells to not only shake the earth and move the mountains, but also intimidate the evil spirits, causing three types of true flames to erupt.

Qingyuan was only a little demon who had three hundred years of cultivation. How could he have a treasure like the Bifang Bronze Bell on him?

Only after meeting Fang Miaomiao's probing eyes did Qingyuan realize that her mouth had been opened. She let out a light cough, as if she was concealing something.

"Sigh, let's not talk about this anymore. Take down Orchid Temple, I'll go tear down Orchid Temple first."

Qingyuan was like an arrow that left the bow as she jumped into the air. Her palms closed together, and a mass of white light shot out from her palms, wrapping around the Lan Ruo Temple. With a few "boom" sounds, the pillars of the Lanruo Temple continued to crack, crumbling, and soon collapsed.

Luckily, Fang Miaomiao was already prepared for this, she immediately conjured a golden light, causing a semicircle arc of light to block off the flying bricks and dust.

The night was as dark as water.

female ghost held hands with each other as they looked at the stars in the sky through the leaves on the leaves. Faint soul shadows, bean-sized tears that fell drop by drop onto the ground, leaving patches of golden on the floor.

Upon seeing this, Qingyuan sucked in a breath of cold air.

"Jin Gui Lei, Heavenly Master Fang, this is a huge achievement."

Ghosts have no tears, but there are exceptions to everything. When the gratitude, faith, and grievances of a ghost was strong enough to be felt by the world, golden tears would flow. At this time, the ghosts had already merged with the world, and those who transcended these ghosts would be able to obtain the merits bestowed upon the world.

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