Nie Xiaoqian's piano voice is very beautiful, similar to her cold temperament, but because of the changes in her life, there is still a glimmer of hope in the coldness.

Wang Jian doesn't have much artistic accomplishment, and he can talk about shallow opinions a little, because Zhou Miaotong often practices dancing in the Governor's Palace.

Compared with others, Miao Xuan and Zhou Miaotong are more diligent in cultivating martial arts, probably because they are in troubled times.

Because we often practice together, we communicate a lot, and our feelings slowly accumulate, and we fall in love over time.

is also practicing martial arts together every day, Miaoxuan and Zhou Miaotong slowly integrated into the family, and they are no longer so angry.

Even Wang Jian is better to the two daughters and Sheng Yayu than to Long'er, Jianning and others.

This is also no way, the prototypes of Long'er, Big and Small Shuang'er, and Ake are all characters of the previous generation or even several generations.

And the difference between Sheng Yayu, Miaoxuan and Zhou Miaotong is naturally much closer.

This is human nature, but his acting skills are good, and he usually doesn't show it.

After all, they are all their own women, and everyone lives in the same room, unlike in ancient times, where each person had a courtyard, and there was an obvious difference.

A room means seeing each other every day, and you can come casually when you are in the mood, which makes up for the lack of time.

Just as he was talking to Nie Xiaoqian, and even when he was about to get really strong, the temperature on the lake seemed to be plummeting.

A cold breath permeated the surroundings, getting stronger and stronger.

There were even some frolicking sounds around, and there was even a melodious faint accompaniment.

The music was a little familiar, and his mind couldn't help but think of some tunes from his previous Chinese weddings.

Wang Jian was still puzzled, but Nie Xiaoqian's face next to her changed greatly, and her already white face was even more pale.

"What's wrong?"

Sensing the trembling appearance of the person in his arms, Wang Jian stood up and walked out of the pavilion while asking.

He found that on the frozen lake, there were tables one after another, and the surroundings were like a restaurant and restaurant, and there were some people on the table who were actually staggered as if they were participating in a wedding banquet.

Those people are obviously ghosts, some have their heads on their necks but they are not stitched, some are missing hands and legs, and some even have disembowelments and tongues that can shake whips.

If these are not ghosts, then who are?

Such a ghost body is obviously too weak, and it can't even do a complete ghost body. In comparison, the female ghosts controlled by the dryad are much stronger.

Of course, these lonely ghosts are just like this, using their ghost bodies to scare people. Maybe using a little yin qi to secretly harm people with less blood has no real ability.

Feeling the more and more frightened people in his arms, and not even daring to respond, Wang Jian knew that he had guessed correctly.

I remember that in the original movie, Nie Xiaoqian, Ning Caichen, and Yan Chixia ran away, and when they arrived at an inn, there was actually a scene of ghosts greeting relatives.

That was exactly what the old demon of Montenegro prepared for Nie Xiaoqian, and on the spot, Nie Xiaoqian was taken away.

In the end, Ning Caichen and Yan Chixia rushed into the territory controlled by the old demon of the underworld and rescued Nie Xiaoqian.

Although everything has changed now, the means of greeting ghosts have not changed, and they are still happening.

However, he is different from Ning Caichen, he has the power to resist.

"Roar!"

Wang Jian's whole body was shocked, and a roar erupted from his mouth, and terrifying waves of qi were surging in all directions.

This force directly burst into the tables on the lake, and the ghosts who drank wine. Some even screamed and exploded, falling apart, and even disappeared directly.

The music was interrupted, and there was a complete silence.

Wang Jian didn't know much about sound wave skills, but after cultivating the Dragon Descending Palm for so long, he naturally knew that the sound waves generated by the vibration of True Qi would form a powerful force.

Therefore, it not only interrupted the rhythm of the enemy, but also alarmed Yan Chixia because of this.

I believe that with such a big movement, Yan Chixia will definitely wake up.

He is an immortal cultivator, his cultivation is powerful, and such a strong yin and death qi on the lake must have attracted his attention. Coupled with Wang Jian's roar, he must have been alarmed and rushed quickly.

Although Wang Jian is confident, he does not think that he is strong enough to ignore all enemies. It's best to have a helper, at least safer.

No matter how bad it is, when I ran for my life, I had Yan Chixia's Buddhist scripture to help, and that thing was the biggest hole card.

God knows why the demons and monsters in the world of "A Chinese Ghost Story" are so weak, and they can't even carry a Buddhist scripture. Either the strength of the demons is too inferior, or the Buddhist scriptures are too big. But either way, it's enough to save your life.

But it was a Buddhist scripture, and Wang Jian was afraid of being calculated, so he didn't know and didn't ask Yan Chixia.

After he finished roaring, a strong wind broke out under his feet, and his figure swept quickly on the plank road on the lake.

But as soon as he ran out of a distance of more than ten meters, Wang Jian's face changed, and goosebumps broke out all over his body. He paused in an instant, spun with inertia, and came to a sudden pause. At the same time, a spear appeared in his right hand, and his true qi boiled and stabbed forward.

"Ding!"

The crisp sound erupted into a wave of qi, surging around, and even the plank road under his feet was shattered.

Wang Jian's figure was already unstable due to pause, and he took advantage of this power to retreat, grabbing the spear of Zhanger with one hand but stabbing forward quickly.

There seemed to be a void space in front of him, and a figure loomed because of this wave of qi.

The figure was about to pursue it, but was blocked by the gun, and had to swing the axe in his hand to resist.

At this moment, his figure was revealed, but he was a middle-aged man in armor, holding a big axe in his hand, and four axes behind him as a back guard.

He was fierce and powerful, and he was several times stronger than Nie Xiaoqian.

This strength is also directly reflected in his attack, the axe is even sharper, slashing at the spear, and the spear bursts.

But in the same way, the demon's form was also blasted back by the gun.

Wang Jian stabilized his figure, looked left and right, and found that there were many figures rushing out of the lake.

Those ghost bodies were very stable, holding weapons in their hands, exuding a cold aura and rushing towards him.

"Childe go quickly, these are the subordinates of the old demon of Montenegro, they are here to catch the slave maid, let go of the slave maid."

Nie Xiaoqian suddenly spoke, her face full of anxiety. But when it comes to the future, there are some resolutes.

Wang Jian didn't expect this female ghost to treat him like this, and he was willing to sacrifice himself.

He looked down at the other party and sipped his cold bright red lips: "It's not your business, the old demon of Montenegro actually dares to come to rob the concubine of labor and capital, it is really self-defeating." You female ghost is already mine, and I have the final say on how I treat you. And you underestimate your son-in-law too much, you must teach you a good lesson with a whip when you go back, shut up for me. ”

This is not polite at all, but Nie Xiaoqian's heart is warm at this moment.