"Do you not know Chinese or what? I told you, the soul is on the harp, and if you want to take revenge, destroy the harp now. Ye Quan smiled, "I'm afraid I'm reluctant, hey, what can I do?" Old witch, if you kneel down and kowtow to me three times, my aunt and grandmother may get that soul out and give it to you. But. Your letter has deceived me, and I have not yet avenged this vengeance. ”

Yuan Qianxiao, she should be called Granny Yin now, her teeth were gritted loudly, staring at Ye Liang, and she couldn't wait to bite her neck to make this woman arrogant again.

"Granny Yin, don't hurt people anymore, turn around, and let Miss Yuan's body out, otherwise, I'm welcome." Zhaonan is threatening.

Granny Yin sneered, the corners of her mouth twitching.

As she spoke, she turned and went straight to the door.

From beginning to end, Ye Liang pursed the corners of his mouth and looked at her quietly.

In the blink of an eye, Granny Yin had already arrived at the door, she reached for the latch, her hand seemed to be burned by something, and she screamed, obviously very painful. Granny Yin didn't give up, and continued to touch the latch again, but saw that her facial expression was distorted, and she was extremely painful.

"Fool, that's the soul locking wood, specifically to prevent the soul from escaping, if any ghost can walk out of this swagger, I can't open this store?" Ye Quan smiled extremely proudly.

Granny Yin was furious and roared and pounced.

Ye Liang stepped aside and threw a sentence to Zhao Nan: "The trouble you caused, take care of it yourself." With that, he turned around and left, and went upstairs directly. Not to mention the stunned Nanmu stool at this time, Granny Yin in Yuan Qianxiao's body was about to be depressed: What kind of person is this, he actually left first when something happened, completely ignoring the life and death of his companions.

Zhao Nan directly pinched Yuan Qianxiao's neck, Granny Yin was stunned, she thought this was Yuan Qianxiao's body, Zhao Nan has always shown pity and cherishing jade, why is he so vicious all of a sudden, he actually pinched his neck and didn't let go!

Granny Yin began to gasp for breath, and then, Zhao Nan's strength became stronger and stronger, Yuan Qianxiao's body began to lose support, and the panting sound became thicker and thicker, and then whirring like a broken bellows.

Yuan Qianxiao's eyes began to roll, she tried to reach out her hands to touch her throat, her mouth grown, and shouted silently, "Help me." ”

Zhao Nan hurriedly asked, "Miss Yuan, but are you back?" ”

Yuan Qianxiao's body nodded hard, and he replied silently: Yes, yes.

Zhao Nan let go of his hand, Yuan Qianxiao's body suddenly bit forward to Zhao Nan's throat, Zhao Nan didn't watch out for her such a move, he was slightly stunned, Yuan Qianxiao's mouth had already touched the skin of his neck, Zhao Nan retreated suddenly, Yuan Qianxiao's body fluttered into the air, her eyes were red, she roared, and the beast pounced again. She was still carrying the guqin, and when she threw herself forward, the guqin swayed and swayed, knocking on the corner of the table next to her, making a bang, Yuan Qianxiao's body suddenly froze, and she reached out to untie the strap on her back.

Zhao Nan sighed in his heart, what kind of infatuation is this! When his life was at stake, he only thought about the piano.

Just when Yuan Qianxiao's body untied the strap of the back piano, Zhao Nan had already taken out a mirror from his arms and pointed it at her.

The mirror is an ancient mirror, the pattern is simple, there is some cyan rust on the edge, the mirror has been invisible for a long time, Zhao Nan flickered in his hand The mirror actually emitted a dazzling light, the light seemed to have a temperature, shining on Yuan Qianxiao's body and making a hissing sound, Yuan Qianxiao's body couldn't help but twist his face and began to twitch, and the smell of burnt around his body was emitted.

Yuan Qianxiao screamed again and again: "Mr. Zhaonan, it's me, I'm Yuan Qianxiao, you can't do this to me." ”

She fell to the ground, her body slightly arched, and she cried out mournfully.

When Zhao Nan heard her say this, his heart fluttered and he was just about to put down the mirror, when he heard a cool voice from upstairs: "Don't fall short." ”

Zhao Nan hesitated, but saw Yuan Qianxiao suddenly struggle to get up. He untied the piano with great difficulty, placed it firmly on the table, and then slammed his head into the corner of the table with his head down, and shouted, "Kill me, I won't live anymore." ”

This voice is crisp and pleasant, it is no longer the old woman's rough voice, it is obvious that this is Yuan Qianxiao!

Zhao Nan hurriedly put down the mirror, it was too late, Yuan Qianxiao had already hit the corner of the table, there was a big wound on his forehead, blood gushed out, and soon there was blood on the ground.

Zhao Nan stepped forward quickly, looking around, looking for something to stop the bleeding.

"Get out of the way."

Ye Liang rushed down from the second floor, carrying a small medicine box in her hand, she opened a small porcelain bottle, and poured the medicine powder on Yuan Qianxiao's head, the medicine powder was white, and Zhao Nan smelled that it was Yunnan Baiyao.

The powder was poured and washed away by blood, and Zhao Nan was worried: "I'm afraid it's useless to send it to the hospital." ”

Ye Liang glanced at him: "In the middle of the night, it won't work if you don't wait for someone to be sent to the hospital." ”

The medicinal powder was sprinkled with some more, will this be washed away, the wound gradually stopped bleeding, Ye Liang took out the bandage again, and began to bandage Yuan Qianxiao. He also shoved a pill into her mouth.

During this period, Zhao Nan kept staring at the movements on Ye Quan's hands, and after Ye Liang finished bandaging, he also used a bandage to tie a bow on Yuan Qianxiao's head, and after looking left and right, he clapped his hands with satisfaction and stood up: "It's not bad, it's good-looking." ”

Zhao Nan sighed: "You, you are really a knife mouth tofu heart, just now I hated me and her strangled to death, this will move the heart of compassion again." ”

"It's the ghost who wants you to strangle to death, and now it's Yuan Qianxiao's body that hurts." Ye Liang glared at him, his mouth pursed, and he looked like you are really stupid. Zhao Nan was not angry, picked up Yuan Qianxiao, turned around and walked back to his room, and put her on the bed.

Ye Liang stared at the piano on the table, looked at it for a while, and then reached out and pressed it on the strings, his expression changed greatly.

"Bastard, it's in this piano!"

Ye Limit plucked the strings with a huff, the strings made a pleasant sound, she let go of her hand, but the sound continued, as if someone was stroking, and soon the sound of the piano stopped, Ye Limit was leaning over to take a closer look, the sound of the piano sounded again, and the strings moved by themselves, but the sound of the piano was completely different from Fang Cai's, Ye Quan didn't know much about music, and he could tell that these were two different people stroking.

"That old monster, into the piano!" Ye Liang pointed at the piano and shouted.

"There is no way. We can't force this old thing out, I'm afraid you won't be willing to destroy this piano. ”

Zhao Nan looked at the piano and sighed: "It's lively now, the two rivals are in this piano, and this can't be beaten into a dog's head." “

Ye Liang was originally very angry, but when he heard Zhao Nan say this, he couldn't help but sneer: "It's okay, tell them to fight, the more lively the fight, the better." Well, how many days will the piano be kept by Yuan Qianxiao? ”

"Twenty days to go."

"Then these twenty days are enough for her, she deserves it, let her lie to me."

The next day, Yuan Qianxiao woke up, her body was weak and her mental state was not good, Zhao Nan suggested that she rest in the antique store for a few more days but she refused, she said that her grandfather and little sister were still outside, and she was really not at ease.

The morning sun shone on the door when it was not cold, and it was golden, and Ye Quan and Zhaonan stood at the door and watched Yuan Qianxiao's back.

"You say, has the soul really left her completely?" Ye Limit asked.

"Of course, didn't you say that there is an extra soul in this piano?"

The two of them didn't know that the corners of Yuan Qianxiao's mouth slipped through the corner of the alley, and the smile gradually spread, brighter than the rising sun.

"It's better to be alive." She exhaled softly.

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