Chapter 38: A Chinese Wandering Spirit (5)
You can't even understand what is in your heart, do you expect a ghost to understand?
Ning Caichen sighed in his heart, then stood up listlessly, ready to go home. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Although I have no face, I still have to go home! At least there is a father and mother, and a hot meal and a clean bed, and, most importantly, the pen and ink inkstone still has to be redeemed, after all, if a reader doesn't even have a pen and ink inkstone, how can he call himself a reader?
Ning Caichen patted his ass and prepared to leave.
Unexpectedly, Nie Xiaoqian floated behind and followed.
"Go back, Miss Ghost, don't follow Xiaosheng."
Ning Caichen persuaded listlessly.
"Who's following you. I'm just monitoring you to see if you're still spitting! Nie Xiaoqian said sharply.
"Okay then." Ning Caichen lost the desire to speak and closed his mouth.
Unexpectedly, Nie Xiaoqian suddenly exclaimed and ran straight over to stop in front of Ning Caichen.
"How do you know I'm a ghost?"
Ning Caichen didn't answer, and silently walked around Nie Xiaoqian.
Nie Xiaoqian didn't give up, and quickly floated over to stop Ning Caichen again.
"Say, how do you know I'm a ghost?"
Ning Caichen didn't want to deal with it, but he couldn't bear Nie Xiaoqian's repeated questioning when he stopped him again and again.
"Miss, people don't have to float when they walk."
Ning Caichen finally replied unbearably.
In these two meetings, Nie Xiaoqian didn't walk with her feet, she floated straight over and over, and stretched out her tongue to knot and play. Saying that she is a human being, ghosts don't believe her.
"Oh, yes......"
Nie Xiaoqian floated while thinking, and slowly fell behind Ning Caichen.
Suddenly, she quickly floated in front of Ning Caichen, tilted her head upside down, and became curious in seconds: "Can you see me?" ā
"......" Ning Caichen didn't want to answer such an insulting question, so he threw a pair of white eyes at Nie Xiaoqian.
Nie Xiaoqian was unrelenting, and kept popping up from all directions, up and down, left and right, front and back, asking the same question.
"Can you see me?"
Ning Caichen is going crazy.
Whose neurosis is this, if you don't close it well, let it out and get angry!
Nie Xiaoqian walked out of town with Ning Caichen, and her mouth was dry when she asked directly.
Ning Caichen couldn't stand it anymore.
He stopped, looked at Nie Xiaoqian seriously, and said:
"Miss Ghost, your mother told you to go home and sleep."
"Ahh What to do, the skin will become bad. No, I'm going to go back to catch up on sleep. If I have a dark circle under my eyes, it will affect my image. My champion hasn't come to pick me up on a tall horse, how can he get dark circles under his eyes? ā
Nie Xiaoqian thought about it in pieces, hurriedly turned around, and floated back.
Ning Caichen shook his head and continued to walk forward.
Unexpectedly, after a while, Nie Xiaoqian, who had just turned around and went back, floated over seriously.
"I don't have a mother, under the bridge and cave, I'm the only ghost. Of course, the Seven Nights Club came to see me from time to time. ā
"Who is Seven Nights?" Xu is boring, Xu is something else, Ning Caichen couldn't help but ask more.
"Seven Nights, Seven Nights is the best ghost for me. He was very good-looking, even better than the best-looking woman. ā
"He speaks softly and gently, and if you meet, you will definitely like him at first sight. By the way, he also has the nickname 'The Frog Prince'. ā
"The reason why he is called 'Frog Prince' is because he is always followed by a group of frogs. He was so good-looking that we all called him the Frog Prince. ā
"As for why the frog likes to follow him, it's because he's a drowned ghost, so he's all wet like rain, so the frog always likes to follow him......"
Nie Xiaoqian babbled to herself, completely ignoring that Ning Caichen didn't say that she wanted to know at all.
"Oh, I almost forgot, I'm going back to bed. You scholar, don't spit next time. Today I supervise you, you are doing a good job, keep up the good work. ā
Nie Xiaoqian finally finished speaking, and she quickly drifted away.
Ning Caichen breathed a sigh of relief, his boring mind was stirred up by the female ghost, and he became more irritable, but fortunately, the nagging female ghost finally left.
Ning Caichen took a long breath, and before the breath was finished, Nie Xiaoqian floated back again.
"......" Ning Caichen.
"By the way, I forgot to mention that. I have a name, not some ghost lady. My name is Nie Xiaoqian. ā
After speaking, Nie Xiaoqian blinked her eyes and looked at Ning Caichen with a look of anticipation.
Ning Caichen: "...... Whisper...... Miss Nie. ā
"Hmm. Now that you know my name, there's no reason why I shouldn't know your name. By the way, what's your name? Nie Xiaoqian looked at Ning Caichen with satisfaction, her face shining with a strong look of expectation.
ā...... Ning Caichen. Ning Caichen was defeated, and reported his name in frustration.
"Well, now that we know each other's names, we're good friends. Good friend, goodbye, see you tomorrow. Nie Xiaoqian happily said goodbye to Ning Caichen.
In view of the lessons of the previous two times, Ning Caichen waited for a while, waiting for Nie Xiaoqian to turn back. But this time, it was in the air.
He waited for a long time, but no one came. Only then did he make sure that Nie Xiaoqian had really gone home to sleep.
Somehow, he seemed to feel a little melancholy and disappointed in his heart.
In the moonlight, Ning Caichen pushed open the door of his thatched hut.
Nie Xiaoqian may be pure boredom, maybe she wants to find a real person to talk to for a while, anyway, she is very happy to meet Ning Caichen again today.
This happiness is different from the previous fun of playing with herself, this kind of lively, emotional conversation reminds her of a long, long time ago.
How long ago was it, Nie Xiaoqian couldn't remember it clearly.
It's been a long, long time since then, anyway.
At that time, she hadn't become a ghost yet. It seems that he is talking to people like this. With whom? She couldn't remember anymore.
The only thing she didn't forget was the fortune-telling prophecy that she was destined to marry a champion.
Speaking of Zhuang Yuanlang, Nie Xiaoqian looked at the moon exposed in the bridge cave with wide eyes in a daze.
It's been so many years, why hasn't her champion come yet?
This is obviously the Champion Bridge?
Nie Xiaoqian couldn't figure it out, and her apricot eyes were full of confusion and sadness.
Could it be that her champion forgot to ride a horse across the street and cross the bridge?
If she can't figure it out, Nie Xiaoqian won't continue to think about it. At present, it is important to sleep, otherwise it will be bad to miss the Zhuangyuanlang street parade tomorrow.
Seven nights stood wet in the water in the distance, looking gloomily in the direction of the Zhuangyuan Bridge.
When Nie Xiaoqian followed behind Ning Caichen before, he had already noticed it.
However, he could not live without the water. Because he was drowned under the Langyuan Bridge, his instinctive range was a hundred meters near the Langyuan Bridge and the water of the moat under the bridge.