The Ninth Lady is a rebellious person.

Chapter 150: If she doesn't die, the fight will end

The sound of firecrackers is ringing, and the New Year has arrived.

Lang Jiuchuan went up to the roof, looked at the lights that were still on in Wujing City and the fireworks in the distance, smelled the smell of gunpowder from firecrackers in the air, and his lips curled up.

"Happy New Year, you unlucky unknown guy!" she said softly. It's so good to be alive.

When Jiang Che heard this, he jumped out and said dryly, "Lang Jiuchuan, Happy New Year!"

Lang Jiuchuan raised his eyebrows and hugged it in his arms: "Is it Lang Jiuchuan?"

"It will happen sooner or later." Jiang Che said proudly, "No matter what happened in the past, you are in this body now. If you survive intact, you will be Lang Jiuchuan. As for the past, it doesn't look like you had any good things to say, so why bother chasing after it?"

If her past was good, she would not have an incomplete soul and not know where she died. If it was good, she would not be unable to remember even a name.

Therefore, the past cannot be pursued, and it would be futile if pursued. Why bother yourself?
Since the heavens allowed her to return to the world of the living and into this body, she will be Lang Jiuchuan. After she settles the cause and effect with the original owner, she will become a more complete her.

Lang Jiuchuan looked at the fireworks in the distance lighting up and then extinguishing, and said: "You are right, yesterday is dead, just like these fireworks, no matter how brilliant, it has already gone out. Looking forward is the right way!"

Jiang Che said: "If you are alive, you can see more beautiful fireworks."

Yes, so anyone who wants to kill her or prevent her from passing away is her enemy.

Lang Jiuchuan put the key back into the spiritual platform, turned around and looked at the person who came: "Master Gong, are you sleepwalking?"

Gong Qi came to her side, holding a wine pot and two wine glasses in his hands, and said, "Miss Langjiu, you are in a good mood. It's so cold and windy here, aren't you afraid that your body can't bear it?"

This weak character is about to collapse.

Lang Jiuchuan said calmly: "It can be solved with a fire talisman. The Gong family also has people who have inherited the Taoist tradition. Didn't you teach them?"

Gong Qi choked, glanced at her and said with a half-smile: "I did teach you, but it's far from what Miss Langjiu has learned. She draws the talisman in one go, and the quality is pretty good."

As he spoke, he took out a talisman that he had picked from the eaves of Kangshou Hall. It was the talisman that she had given to Lang Zhengping during the day to ward off evil. He felt ashamed of himself for drawing this talisman as well as he could.

"This talisman is very effective. I really want to make friends with Mr. Pi Mao who taught the girl this art. I also want to learn it."

Just as Lang Jiuchuan stretched out his hand to take it, the other party retracted his hand and quickly put it in his arms, grinning and showing his big teeth, saying: "This talisman is extremely mysterious. I have to observe and copy it day and night."

Lang Jiuchuan: “…”

How shameless! A member of the dignified Gong family actually robs talismans from ordinary people's homes.

"The Gong family has a deep foundation, they don't have to rely on robbing even a talisman." Lang Jiuchuan sneered and said, "A mere mortal in the secular world can only rely on this little talisman to ward off disaster."

"Don't worry, it's not for nothing. I'll ask my senior brother to prescribe a health-preserving prescription for the master of your house, and also prescribe a health-preserving pill for the old lady and the wife of the prince. It's no worse than the one in the Imperial Hospital." Gong Qi said, "My senior brother is quite accomplished in medicine."

Lang Jiuchuan sneered.

Gong Qi sat on the roof and said, "It's New Year's Day, why don't you have a drink? This is the chalcedony wine brewed by my Gong family. It is brewed with spring water from the Tianshan Snow Spring and other natural treasures such as yacon. It is very good for health."

Gong Si in the distance rolled his eyes in annoyance. They could drink anywhere but on the rooftop in the northwest wind. It was unknown what serious illness the two of them had.

Lang Jiuchuan, who was about to go down, turned around and sat down cross-legged. It was a good thing, it would be a waste not to drink it.

Sure enough, as soon as Gong Qi opened the bottle of wine, the clear and refreshing aroma of the wine penetrated into his nose, which aroused the wine urge that was deeply hidden in his heart and made his urge to drink surge.

The Gong family actually had such a good thing, and it wanted to drink it. Lang Jiuchuan pressed it tightly, saying that it had no substance, so he could just smell it. It would be useless to drink it anyway. When he had a substance in the future, he would go to the Gong family as a guest. He would not steal the wine, but he could drink as much as he wanted.

I felt a little bit of that breath again.

Gong Qi's eyes flickered slightly, and he quietly handed a glass of wine to Lang Jiuchuan, took one for himself, and said, "Raise the golden cup."

Lang Jiuchuan clinked glasses with him: "Happy New Year."

The two of them raised their heads and drank in one gulp.

Lang Jiuchuan took the wine jug and refilled each other's cups. He placed the cups beside him, looked at the fireworks in the distance, and said, "Is the Gong family's New Year also so lively?"

“Not really.” Gong Qi shook his head and said, “Although there are no precepts, everyone still focuses on cultivation. They sit in meditation all day long to gain enlightenment. New Year’s Eve is no exception. Just look at my senior brother and you will know that most of the disciples in the clan are like this. It’s very boring.”

Lang Jiuchuan turned his head to take a look, and sure enough, he saw Gong Si sitting on the roof with his hands in a seal, and he had already entered a state of meditation.

"I see. The Xuan Clan's extraordinary status is not just an exaggeration. Are the major families also like the Gong Clan?"

Gong Qi turned around and asked, "Is Miss Nine trying to find out about the Xuan Clan?"

"Yes." Lang Jiuchuan admitted it openly and said, "After all, they are the Xuan Clan. In the eyes of ordinary people like me, they are high and mighty. I believe many people will be curious, right? Not to mention that you can walk sideways just by climbing up your high branches. Look at the young lady of the Qi family. Just because the Qi family is a relative of the Xuan Clan, many people in Wujing City need to avoid their edge and dare not provoke them. And I just blocked the way, but I brought disaster to my family. It's terrible."

"I don't think the girl is afraid. Without us here today, you can also resolve this disaster for the family."

Lang Jiuchuan picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp, then poured another glass and said, "You overestimate me. With my weak body, what can I do?"

Gong Qi raised an eyebrow and said, "Whether you think highly of me or not, we both know it. I am curious about what the young lady has done to the Rong family to make her want to kill you."

Lang Jiuchuan put down his wine glass slowly and looked at him: "This is what I want to know. It would be great if Master Gong could tell me."

She filled a glass of wine, drank it all in one gulp, and said meaningfully: "I am a little girl who has been exiled to the manor since she was a child. What kind of villain did I attract to do such a cruel thing to me?"

Gong Qi narrowed his eyes and said after a long while: "Although the Rong family sent this assassin, nothing happened to the Lang family, and you are not dead. What should I do, young lady?"

What should I do?
As long as she doesn't die, the fight will never end.

Lang Jiuchuan did not respond, but drank the wine and said, "This wine is good, thank you for the hospitality, Taoist priest!"

She waved her hand, spun around and landed on the roof.

Gong Qi's eyes twitched, and he picked up the wine jug again, lightly and hurriedly, and howled, "You are not polite at all."

Not leaving a single drop for him, isn't that just taking a talisman from her?
Meanwhile, in the Rong family, a certain noble lady was knocked to the ground by a slap in the face. However, she did not dare to say a word and just knelt on the ground with her face covered.

"Look at what you have done. You are more likely to cause trouble than to help." The Taoist in black robes sat on a cushion, holding a whisk in his arms, and said coldly, "She just took possession of a lonely ghost's broken body, and even lost several disciples for her. What a waste."

The noble lady prostrated herself on the ground: "I am guilty."

"Xuan'er and the Gong family are planning to discuss marriage. If we arouse the suspicion of the Gong family, how can the marriage be discussed?" The Taoist in black robe said with a gloomy face: "Don't bother with that wild ghost anymore. It's important to wait for Xuan'er to come out of retreat and settle the marriage. If you ruin the family's important matter for your own selfish desires, I will not forgive you!"

"Yes."

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