The faint sound of the piano reached Wutian's ears, making Wutian, who was meditating in the abandoned meditation room, open his eyes.

It was Nie Xiaoqian who came.

Wutian immediately made a judgment.

Nie Xiaoqian in the plot, when she first met Ning Caichen, she was playing the piano in Lanruo Temple, and she didn't expect that even he had such treatment.

A little thought flashed in Wutian's heart, picked up Nie Xiaoqian's portrait, got up from the meditation room, and walked outside.

The sound of the piano is faint, and it seems to attract the listener specifically.

The waterside courtyard in the backyard of Lanruo Temple.

Nie Xiaoqian, who was dressed in a white shirt and looked like a fairy, but had a cold and ghostly aura, was sitting there plucking the strings.

When Wutian walked over, Nie Xiaoqian also raised her head and looked at Wutian.

"How is it a child?"

Nie Xiaoqian saw Wutian walking over, revealing a look of surprise.

Slightly frightened, she plucked the rhythm of the strings and inadvertently broke a string.

The sound of the piano is cut off.

"Girl, why don't you play?"

Wutian walked to the pavilion, sat opposite Nie Xiaoqian, and asked softly.

Nie Xiaoqian saw Wutian's appearance, he was a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy, and at this time, he didn't pretend anymore, and a wicked smile appeared on his face.

"At such a young age, if you don't study well, you run out at night to listen to the beauty play the piano, and your adults don't care about you?"

"Also, haven't you heard that Lanruo Temple is haunted? Wander around here at night and beware of being captured and eaten by evil spirits. ”

These words are actually a reminder to Wutian that there are ghosts in Lanruo Temple.

Nie Xiaoqian's persecution was all people she thought should be damned, and seeing Wutian's cute young man's appearance, Nie Xiaoqian couldn't bear to persecute him.

Wutian's face showed a look of helplessness: "In this world, there are really many people who judge people by their appearance. ”

No wonder, when the old demon of Montenegro dies in vain, he will not show his true face, but will turn into a terrible shadow.

looks too cute, in a group of demons and monsters, it can't be controlled.

"Do you know that if you really talk about identity, I am your husband who has not passed through the door."

These words were said casually by Wutian, and after saying them, he realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly changed his statement.

"No, it's wrong, it should be, you are my unmarried wife."

At this time, Nie Xiaoqian didn't know that the tree demon grandmother had married her to the old demon of Montenegro, and now when she heard this, she was a little inexplicable.

Wutian continued: "I came to Lanruo Temple specifically to see you. ”

"Do you know who I am? And whose name is it? Nie Xiaoqian thought Wutian was joking, and asked rhetorically.

"I know your name is Nie Xiaoqian, you used to be an official lady, and now you are a ghost."

There is no way of heaven.

He was not surprised that Nie Xiaoqian didn't recognize him.

When Nie Xiaoqian was still an official woman that day, she was famous and saved many people, and the old demon of Montenegro at that time was just one of the people who got Nie Xiaoqian's help.

Moreover, the old demon of Montenegro borrowed the land of Nie Mansion to recuperate a little, and soon returned to the underworld.

In this case, where can Nie Xiaoqian remember who he is.

This teenager, I'm afraid it's not simple.

Nie Xiaoqian's brows furrowed, and she looked at Wutian solemnly.

At this time, even if she was sluggish, she could react that Wutian was not an ordinary person.

How could ordinary people come to her when they knew she was a ghost.

"What are you looking for me?"

Nie Xiaoqian asked very solemnly.

"I'm here to repay the favor."

Wutian said seriously.

Nie Xiaoqian's face showed a look of surprise.

"What?"

She did a lot of good things during her lifetime, but after her death, she was coerced by the tree demon grandmother and her hands were full of blood.

The word "repaying gratitude" is too far away from her.

Wutian slowly explained.

"I am the old demon of the Black Mountain in the underworld, in the past, when I spent the catastrophe, I was attacked by the land judge, thunder tribulation, human tribulation, double calamity, almost died, barely survived, but also extremely weak, and fell into the mortal world."

"At that time, you were still an official lady, and when you saw me lying on the road, with only half a life left, you took me back to Nie's Mansion to take care of me and give me a chance to recuperate and recover."

"Since I returned to the underworld, I have always remembered your kindness to me."

"As the saying goes, there is no way to repay the grace of saving lives, only to make a promise."

"Therefore, when I found out how you are doing, I sent someone to propose marriage to the Dryad Grandma, and she promised to marry you to me."

What the heck?

Why did the old lady come out and go around, and she had an extra biggammon contract?

Nie Xiaoqian's mind was a little confused.

"It's just that, after all, this is my idea, since I want to repay the favor, I will naturally ask your opinion, so I came to Lanruo Temple to find you, this marriage contract, you don't have to take it seriously."

"I decided to repay you by fulfilling a wish."

"Whether you want to be reincarnated or want to come back from the dead, I can achieve it."

Wutian said his own conditions.

When he spoke, his tone was very flat, as if he was asking Nie Xiaoqian, have you eaten?

And from his attitude, Nie Xiaoqian could tell that the young man in front of him was afraid that he was a very great demon.

"Is it true that any wish can come true?"

Nie Xiaoqian confirmed with Wutian once.

"In this world, there are not many things I can't do."

Wutian used a vague statement.

There is no limit to human imagination, and there will be things that a universal wishing machine like Dragon Ball can't do, and Wutian naturally won't talk too much.

"Can I think about it?"

After Nie Xiaoqian thought about it for a while, she asked Wutian seriously.

"Yes!" The attitude of lawlessness is very indifferent.

Nie Xiaoqian smiled at Wutian and asked, "Do you still listen to the piano?" ”

"Listen!"

Wutian answered, waved his hand, and restored the guqin with a broken string to its original appearance.

"Good supernatural powers."

After Nie Xiaoqian praised it, she gently plucked the strings.

The sound of the piano is wonderful, one listens, the other plays, and the scene is extremely harmonious.

Minutes and seconds passed.

The horizon is gradually whitening.

"Childe, the hour is not early, the sun is about to come out, Xiaoqian will leave first, and after thinking about her wishes, she will explain it to Childe."

Nie Xiaoqian realized that the hour was not early, so she said goodbye to Wutian.

Wutian saw that Nie Xiaoqian was leaving, so he presented the painting of a beautiful woman washing her hair in his hand: "Take this painting, with its protection, even if it is that tree demon, it can't hurt you." ”

Nie Xiaoqian took the painting, and after opening it, she showed a look of surprise.

"This painting suddenly appeared on my desk one day, and then it was inadvertently lost, I wanted to find an opportunity to find it back, but I didn't expect it to be in the hands of Childe."

"Originally, this painting should have been made by Childe, right?"

Nie Xiaoqian's beautiful eyes looked at Wutian curiously.

She originally thought that her fate was miserable, and after her death, she was still subject to a dryad.

But she doesn't want to, she is also a backer.

This made her mood a little complicated.

(PS: Thank you for the reward of 'smiling and drinking poisonous wine_'.) ）