The lake is like a mirror, reflecting the moonlight.

Ancient wood carvings, pavilions and water pavilions, incense burners curling, piano sound long.

An inky black pine lacquer guqin, under the slender jade fingers of a beautiful woman dressed in spotless white, made a sound that made the sky and moonlight seem to become hazy.

A gust of lake breeze blew, stirring his waist-length black hair, covering half of his cheeks, but it made the appearance of the remaining half of his face under the moonlight even more intoxicating.

At this time, this person can only quote the words of the purple-clothed female shopkeeper of the "Three Thousand Restaurant" before.

Temperament is close to immortals!

It's just that the former is an immortal who came to the world, while the latter may be said to be a "ghost immortal".

Because in this white fairy aura, there is obviously helplessness and resentment!

"Childe, you've been standing there listening for a long time, aren't you going to come into the pavilion and sit down?"

The woman in white opened her mouth lightly, and her voice was even more pleasant than the sound of the piano, but there was some resentment in her tone.

Nie Xiaoqian can't help complaining.

In the past, normal men would almost can't help but pounce when they see her face after being attracted by her piano sound.

However, the man in Tsing Yi, who was asked by her grandmother to come over and seduce, stood by the lake without taking a single step, keeping her like this, and listened to her play for nearly an hour.

You know, playing the piano is also very hurtful to people's fingers, even if she is a soul body and will not leave scars because of this, but playing the piano with a soul body is actually more energy-consuming than a living person.

"Uh, sorry!"

Himeya's face froze, as if he had recovered from a certain state.

Nie Xiaoqian herself is the daughter of an official eunuch, so this piano skill is definitely very good.

In particular, in this place of inheritance, the ability of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting has certain special features.

Nie Xiaoqian's piano sound just now was enough to immerse an ordinary person in it, and even fall into it unconsciously.

It's just that, knowing that this is the "Lanruo Temple", Ji Ye inevitably has some incomprehensible feelings, although he deliberately followed the sound of the piano to get here, but he secretly mobilized the power of divine consciousness to let himself not be affected by the sound of the piano.

To put it simply, Nie Xiaoqian has just been nearly two hours, which can be regarded as "playing the piano to chickens"......

However, for Himeya, it is a great gain.

Because, he found that this process of fighting against the sound of the qin could actually hone his spiritual power, so that his divine consciousness, which had already reached the peak of the third order, had faint signs of breaking through to the fourth order!

"Ah, my scarf!"

Seeing Ji Ye like this, Nie Xiaoqian was really a little unbearable.

But he suddenly let go, let the wind blow the scarf in his hand, and flew directly to Ji Ye's side.

This time, Ji Ye finally stopped puzzled by the amorous feelings, but reached out to hold the white silk scarf with a faint floral fragrance.

"Thank you, childe......"

And in the blink of an eye, a pair of hands like jade and black hair like a waterfall were already attached to Ji Ye's shoulders.

When he turned around, the woman who had already arrived in front of him was even more smiling, her eyebrows were picturesque.

It was as if the moon in the sky suddenly turned colorless.

"Whew!"

Before Ji Ye, there were really some people who didn't understand.

Theoretically, in this abandoned temple, a woman suddenly appeared, and people with a normal head should think that there was a big problem, but there are still so many people in this world who are fooled.

Now, it's almost understood.

Just because, the woman in front of her, this frowning smile, is really closed, as long as it is a normal man, it is difficult to resist.

"It's too cold here, come back to the house with me!"

Ji Ye reached out and picked up Nie Xiaoqian, and the feeling of her hand was slightly cold.

Well, as a soul body, Nie Xiaoqian is actually colder than the surrounding temperature.

But it's not completely temperatureless.

You can even feel the heaviness, and you don't feel the emptiness of a ghost at all.

Theoretically, the qi and blood of the warrior are strong, and ordinary ghosts actually dare not enter, and the ghosts of this world obviously have particularities.

Ji Ye remembered that in the original work of "Liao Zhai", Nie Xiaoqian gradually became no different from ordinary people because she often came into contact with living people, and even gave birth to a boy in the end.

Inevitably, this piece of the world also refers to this?

"Alas, I thought I had some concentration, and it was a manufacturable material!"

"But I don't want to, after all, I still can't pass the level of women."

"That's it, I don't bother to care, whether it's dead or alive, it's up to you to create it yourself!"

Yan Chixia, who was holding the brass sword in her hand, appeared in the far corner from time to time, and after seeing this scene, she shook her head with some disappointment on her face.

"Forget it, take advantage of the moonlight to catch some game for food."

"Well, why does it feel something wrong tonight, so many wolves, and not small. Then go back, it is estimated that it will be enough to eat for a few days! ”

Then, looking at the dark forest, especially the big bad wolves with green eyes flashing around the outside of Lanruo Temple, obviously plotting against him, Yan Chixia's bearded face was a little "vicious".

……

"Monk, why are you so ruthless!"

In the Lanruo Temple.

At this time, there was also a scene similar to that of a lake.

But I saw a good-looking woman in Tsing Yi, standing at the entrance of a side room, blowing her light clothes with a light breeze that rose from nowhere, and her face was sad.

"Get out, the Sprinkle family doesn't like women!"

was revealed by Ji Ye in advance, knowing the inside story of this woman, Lu Zhishen naturally didn't have any lustful thoughts in his heart.

However, his character is really not good at acting on the spot, so he simply drank the female ghost who was sent to the door directly.

"Humph!"

The female ghost named "Xiaoqing", the expression on her face was really angry and a little blue, she was originally sent by her grandmother to seduce a monk, and this monk was still so rude.

It's a different ......

Xiaoqing turned her head to look at Nie Xiaoqian, who was hugged by Ji Ye and walked into the room, and then immediately closed the door and window.

Jealousy made her face turn into a black ghost.

However, she had no choice but to go back and report the mission to the Dryad Grandma.

……

However, he succeeded in carrying the "female ghost" that countless male players on the earth had probably dreamed of into the house, and closed all the windows behind it.

Next, Ji Ye threw Nie Xiaoqian onto the couch.

"Childe, you hurt me!"

"Miss Xiaoqian, I'll tell you the truth, I'm afraid you're not human!"

Ji Ye looked at Nie Xiaoqian, who was lying on the couch, white clothes like snow, three thousand green silk covering her face, and extremely complaining, her face became very serious.

There is no way, as a man who cultivates martial arts and has strong blood, it is really difficult to hold it at this time, and he can only completely straighten his face.

Fortunately, as a person who can casually persist in the wilderness for dozens of days, his willpower is definitely very good.

"You...... Who are you and how do you know my name? ”

Nie Xiaoqian, who was lying on the couch on her side, suddenly changed her face, and looked at Ji Ye with some surprise in her eyes.

"There should be a lot of dead bodies on this roof, and it's probably because of you."

Ji Ye didn't answer, but continued to look serious, staring at her with eyes like a torch.

"I ......"

Nie Xiaoqian's face suddenly darkened.

The pale fingers grasped the corner of the couch, and there was some panic and guilt that had done something wrong and was recognized.

"Miss Xiaoqian, I know that you are actually involuntarily, just because the 'Golden Pagoda' containing your ashes was persecuted by her in the hands of the thousand-year-old tree demon, and your heart is actually kind."

"I went to Lanruo Temple to get rid of this tree demon and prevent her from continuing to harm people. So, I hope you can tell me about her. ”

At this time, Ji Ye's face finally changed, and he said in a relaxed tone.

To be honest, if it weren't for the "Battlefield of Luck", but in the real A Chinese Ghost Story World, in the face of such a little Qian, he might be like most men on the earth imagined, slowly cultivating feelings with Ning Caichen before him, and making the other party fall in love with him with personality charm rather than force.

It's just that this is a "battlefield", and sometimes, you can only use some quick measures.