"You came to me on purpose, why?" Ma Xiaokang stared at her quietly, his cold eyes were like sharp swords, usually he was always giggling, it was because of his mentality, but at a critical moment, this sleeping demon would always wake up.

"As you think." Ruolan smiled, looking at his serious expression, expecting that he had already understood his thoughts.

"I'm just a passing scholar, do you really want to play that big?" The corners of Ma Xiaokang's mouth twitched, seeing that Ruolan was determined to give up, I was afraid that she couldn't stop her.

"I've met countless people in the past five years, and I've never seen someone like you." Ruolan thought to herself, you bastard is not afraid of ghosts, you know that it is not ordinary at a glance, who is not looking for you?

"That bearded man is much more reliable than me, why don't you go to him?" Ma Xiaokang scratched his head in embarrassment, with an expression of reluctance to join, the training world given by the main god is full of unknowns, who knows if this fox fairy will kill him, and his strength is not enough to push the copy sideways, naturally it is important to save his life, big brother, this is a world of D-level difficulty, do you really want to play with me!?

"Don't mention that guy! As soon as we meet, I draw my sword, and I am annoyed when I see him! Ruolan got angry when she thought of Yan Chixia, although people and ghosts are different, but if you say hello, you won't pick up the Xuanyuan Sword and cut it on me!

“……”

- Ma Xiaokang didn't know which immortal he had offended in his previous life, and in this life he wanted to send such a fox fairy to fool him, and when she didn't cooperate, he would report him, Ma Xiaokang agreed to her "request" with a black face.

Hearing Ruolan Fox Fairy finish talking about this plan, Ma Xiaokang scolded in a daze: "Hold the grass!? It turns out that A Chinese Ghost Story was made by you!? ”

"What ghosts?" Ruolan looked at him innocently.

Originally, the encounter between Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian was made by Ruolan, and when Ning Caichen first went up the mountain to meet Yan Chixia and Xiahou for the first time, Ruolan noticed him and helped him "solve problems" along the way, including the portrait of a beauty, and the tree spirit attack notified Nie Xiaoqian, thinking that let grandma marry Nie Xiaoqian to the master of Montenegro, all in order to force Yan Chixia to fight with the thousand-year-old tree spirit, as long as the thousand-year-old tree spirit dies, Ruolan can get back the dragon qi.

Ma Xiaokang secretly thought in his heart that you, the harmful goblin, didn't know that the last thousand-year-old tree spirit was sealed, otherwise you would definitely be so angry that you would vomit blood, the second part of A Chinese Ghost Story has nothing to do with the fox fairy, it is completely Ning Caichen's own luck problem, but the first and third parts are all secretly operated by Ruolan Fox Fairy, Ma Xiaokang automatically made up the picture of Ruolan's presence, and instantly figured out the entire Chinese Ghost Story.

Saying goodbye to the fox fairy Ruolan angrily, Ma Xiaokang returned to the monk's house with an unhappy face, since Ning Caichen did not appear, then he had to play this role, although Ruolan promised to give him relative benefits after the matter was completed, but Ma Xiaokang himself had other plans, when he thought of the slim and beautiful little fox, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a faint smile.

That night, Ma Xiaokang took out the wolf meat again for a barbecue, and the four of them returned to their rooms after the meal, the gloomy night was particularly infiltrating, Ma Xiaokang sat quietly in the room and meditated, since the dragon's blood was strengthened, he seemed to be able to capture the hidden breath in his soul, if his idea was right, it must be his own in his previous life, if he can contact him, maybe he can use the powerful power of the axis again.

A white shadow floated outside the door, disrupting Ma Xiaokang's thoughts, he slowly stood up and pushed the door open, "The door is not locked, let's proceed." ”

Nie Xiaoqian stood a little sluggishly outside the door and looked at him, her small mouth was so surprised that she couldn't close it, through the moonlight, a pale but beautiful face was revealed outside the monk's house, and her dark hair blew with the breeze, covering her stunning appearance, Ma Xiaokang gently combed her hairpin, and stared at her for the first time, she could indeed feel a poignant quality exuding from her body, which made people feel pity.

Compared with Nie Xiaoqian's doubts, Ma Xiaokang was much calmer, returned to the center of the room to sit cross-legged, took out the beautiful painting from the "sleeve" to look at it, and did not talk to the stunning woman outside the door.

"I didn't expect to meet my son again in this barren mountain and wilderness, it was indeed fate." Nie Xiaoqian walked in quietly and said softly.

"This Ruolan Temple has always been remote, but I don't know why the girl came here?" Ma Xiaokang smiled, his eyes rose, and he looked at her, there was a charming fragrance floating in the air, and the woman's unique body fragrance constantly impacted Ma Xiaokang's sense of smell, it seems that the agreement between the tree demon and Yan Chixia is indeed effective, and the female ghosts don't dare to use the art of confusion directly in this Ruolan Temple, and can only use the strong fragrance to show off the ordinary people who pass by.

"When I was hurrying at night, I heard the sound of wolves, so I had to go into this temple to take shelter." Nie Xiaoqian frowned, sighed, walked to Ma Xiaokang's side and sat down, quietly admiring the beautiful painting with him, but found that the woman in the painting was very similar to herself, and immediately said: "I don't know where Gongzi got this painting?" ”

"I came across a bookstall and saw this painting in the sun and rain, and I couldn't bear it, so I bought it." According to Ruolan's plan, Nie Xiaoqian's appearance was not like Ma Xiaokang asked the fox fairy to inform her last night, but like in the plot, she was extradited here, so Nie Xiaoqian didn't know that she had become a pawn on this chessboard, "Speaking of which, the woman and the girl in this painting are really similar, could it be that she can't do it?" ”

"Childe said that I laughed, I am naturally not as quiet as the woman in this painting, but I am really ashamed of this painting." Nie Xiaoqian shook her head and smiled bitterly, this painting was her life's thing, and now she has become a lonely ghost, where is there still the mortal-like spirituality in her life.

"Where is the girl, since there is fate, I will give this painting to the girl." Ma Xiaokang knew that she had a poor background, but he was also embarrassed, looked at her face that seemed to eclipse the moonlight, rolled up the scroll and handed it to her.

"This affection is serious, and I should promise it by myself."

Ma Xiaokang watched her put the scroll aside and leaned towards him, and suddenly vomited in his heart: "I'll wipe it!?" How can you ancient women be more direct than modern girls? ”

The soft and delicate body came to him, Ma Xiaokang inhaled like suffocation, and the thick body fragrance on Nie Xiaoqian's body suddenly came to her nose, only to see her slender body undulating in a balanced manner, lying on Ma Xiaokang's chest, cold as snow, people couldn't help but want to reach out to touch the thin green clothes and explore the girlish mystery.

-- fragrant jade and delicate, beautiful and more delicate than flowers, fingers such as peeling onion roots, mouth like containing Zhu Dan, a smile touching people's soul.

Nie Xiaoqian trembled slightly, threw Ma Xiaokang to the ground with a shy face, took off the green clothes, untied the hairpin, and the big hand of the man in front of her reached into her chest, the light veil that originally covered her lower body fell down, and a pair of white and flawless calves were undoubtedly exposed, in this dim monk's house, like a shining jasper.