A female ghost, reading, playing the piano and painting, has no future.

Pu Songling has a beard and eyebrows left, and a small drink can make the block disappear, she Nie Xiaoqian, a female ghost, is tireless, but to dispel the bitter depression in her heart, and she can barely be regarded as snatching other people's wine cups and pouring her own blocks.

One day, she covered her scrolls and thought for a long time, thought quietly, put down the "Book of Rites", and floated out of the water to live in the mirror lake pavilion.

At this time, the barren mountain is far away, the water pavilion is pavilion, the wind moves the white weaving, and a lamp is like a bean.

On both sides of the Jinghu Pavilion, two wooden plaques were newly hung with rough chiseled logs, and seven words were inscribed on the wooden plaques.

There is more than a hand behind him, and there is no way to turn back.

This is Nie Xiaoqian's boring idle and random writing.

There was no way in front of her, and she thought hard about turning back, naturally she couldn't do it without the eight winds blowing, and she was as stable as Mount Tai sitting on the purple golden lotus.

The smoke cage is cold and cold, she is dressed in a white veil, the breeze comes out of her sleeves, the bright moon enters her arms, and Ling Bo leaves.

Ten miles of small mirror lake, west is the ferry Lanlingdu, southwest is Guobei County.

Nie Xiaoqian did not go to Lanling, but went straight to Guobei County.

Since the old witch relaxed her vigilance against her and didn't stalk the ghost, she tried it a few days ago, and wanted to leave the Soul Gang and leave Lanruo Temple, and it was indeed a success.

But once you enter the Black Wind Forest, you can't go any further.

She gritted her teeth and moved forward, her ghost fluttering, and the whole thing seemed to be lost between heaven and earth, and it was so uncomfortable that it seemed to be torn apart.

I can't help but guess that this is because the yin spirit is too weak, and the bones are trapped under the old tree of the old witch, and they can't go far at all.

However, the area centered on Lanruo Temple seems to be a place of extreme yin, which can gather the yin and evil qi from all directions, and she can feel the wisps of yin and evil qi integrated into her yin soul every day, making her feel that she is becoming stronger and stronger.

Yes, it is sturdy, ordinary wandering spirits and wild ghosts, the yin soul is not strong enough, and a thunder can be shaken away.

She passively incorporated the yin qi, and she was indeed stronger.

Since you can't go when you're weak, if you're stronger, can you go further?

Many of these are speculations, and Nie Xiaoqian herself doesn't know.

But in order to fight for that glimmer of life, she has to try to do it no matter what, even if she can't succeed, or even lose her soul.

Between sitting and waiting to die, there is really a great terror.

Between Xiaojing Lake and Guobei County, there is still the endless black wind forest.

Lanruo Temple is haunted, and after the hunters who went to the woodcutters who hunted nearby did not return, the Black Wind Forest was rarely visited from then on, and even bandits and bandits did not dare to hide in it, only birds and beasts inhabited. In this silver basin of the night, but listen to the wolf cry, the night owl cry.

Nie Xiaoqian is a ghost, she never cries, she is not afraid of ghosts crying, and she is not afraid of wolves, insects, tigers and leopards.

What's more, although she is the weakest female ghost in Lanruo Temple, she still has a little mana (let's call it mana), and she can mobilize the nearby yin qi to fight the enemy.

For example, on a whim, she blew yin qi, and immediately frightened the hungry wolves below who howled the moon into holding their tails like a flagpole, and fled to the depths of the dense forest in a panic.

Sandwiched between Xiaojing Lake and Guobei County, a black wind forest is about three or four miles, Nie Xiaoqian is flying in the wind at a low altitude, walking in a straight line, and the long forest and ancient trees below can't hinder her, so it didn't take long for her to walk out of the black wind forest and officially take a step towards Guobei County.

This is a small step she has taken since becoming a female ghost, but it is also a big step for her to break free from the shackles set by the thousand-year-old witch later.

After one step, she didn't feel pain, and immediately realized that the situation was as she had guessed, and that when she was stronger, she could go far.

Although the cage is still the same cage, under her hard work, it is much more relaxed.

Since she became Nie Xiaoqian, she has never seen people again, and seeing that Guobei County is imminent, she suddenly rejoiced and sped up.

In an ancient small town like Guobei County, there was no dark as night as soon as the sun went down as soon as Nie Xiaoqian imagined. In the distance, I saw countless lights, like the stars in the sky, but they were warmer than the stars.

When she finally entered the county, she found out that Guobei County was a densely populated county, not a small town, and the night market was very developed.

The streets and alleys are lined with shops, the lights are brilliant, the pedestrians are weaving, all kinds of hawkers, merchants are endless, and there are people who run the rivers and lakes to do acrobatic work and show their skills there, swallowing clouds and spitting fire, dancing knives and guns, a peaceful and prosperous scene of Haiqing Heyan, without the slightest sorrow that the troubled times will arise.

Lanruo Temple is haunted, but Lanruo Temple has been abandoned for many years, and the old witch only does evil in a small part of the Soul Gang, and it has not affected the prosperity here. Therefore, although the people of Guobei County have heard about the haunting of Lanruo Temple, they all regard it as a conversation after tea and dinner, and they don't take it too seriously.

Haunted is haunted, just don't go over there. What's more, this haunted place is not only Lanruo Temple in Guobei County.

In Hades, the devil does not see man; In the sun, people cannot see ghosts.

Unless there is a master of the Dao, as long as Nie Xiaoqian is not visible, she doesn't have to worry about being seen through her ghost body.

It's just that there are too many pedestrians on the street, they are full of blood and blood, crowded together, the yang energy is too strong, she is a weak yin spirit, among them, like a flat boat in the wild waves of the sea, there is a danger of capsizing at any time, so even if the pedestrians can't see her, she doesn't dare to walk among them.

There were no masters nearby, but Nie Xiaoqian was still far away, carefully flying on the eaves and walking on the wall, satisfying the old feelings of the martial arts masters, and looking at the prosperity around him with interest.

It's a pity that no matter how prosperous this prosperity is, it doesn't belong to her, and she can't even fit into it.

The division between humans and ghosts made her feel gloomy.

However, in comparison, she thought about it, and it felt good.

The thousand-year-old demon is indeed powerful, but no matter how powerful it is, it can only draw the ground as a prison, and he can't even leave the Soul Summoning Post, so he doesn't dare to leave.

Even Xiaoqing's female ghosts didn't dare to set foot in Guobei County half a step under its constraints, because those female ghosts were not like her. They seduce men to absorb yang energy a lot, and the living are a great temptation for them, and if they are put outside, I am afraid they can't resist so many temptations.

If you can't resist the temptation, you will make a big mistake, and it is very likely that you will move your whole body, attract monks and Taoists with high mana, destroy them, and even bring the old witch herself.

Greedy to see the bustling night market all the way, Nie Xiaoqian did not forget the purpose of coming here.

The painting left behind by her father had been sold to a painting and calligraphy shop, and she was going to get it back.

The calligraphy and painting shop was not on the side of the busy night market, and she couldn't find it for a while, so she took off into the air, shuttling between the doors, windows, and walls, but somehow broke into the boudoir of an unknown young lady.

The young lady was about fourteen or fifteen years old, with slightly plump skin and an ordinary appearance, and she was holding a pen and burying her head in the desk, as if she was painting.

Nie Xiaoqian is good at painting, and when she met the same enthusiast, she couldn't help but lean over, wanting to see this young lady's painting.

However, when she first touched the paper, the whole ghost was almost scattered as if it had been struck by a thunderbolt from the sky.

It's really that the things she saw were so unbelievable that her delicate body shook three times and shook it three times, and it was a mess.

The young lady, who was concentrating on painting, felt a chill when Nie Xiaoqian approached, and couldn't help but put down her pen, got up and took a thin blanket to put on, and then continued to write.

In her pen, a man and a woman naked, with their breasts exposed, glued together to do the goblin fight, gradually took shape.

Nie Xiaoqian couldn't have imagined that she was traveling in the night of Bingyue, and in the boudoir of a young lady from a wealthy family, she saw that this young lady was actually painting a picture of spring (palace).

Just like in that nonsensical movie, Tang Bohu took the wolf and waved, everyone thought he was painting, but he didn't think he was brushing the chicken wings with soy sauce.

Burning the piano and boiling the crane, the scenery is nothing more than this.

What an open Cheng dù this is, a girl who has not even reached the first year of jasper, is so ingenious that she has the skill of warding off evil spirits.

Nie Xiaoqian was shocked, so she took a few more glances at the evil painting to ward off evil spirits, not that she was so **.

This ancient spring (palace) picture, although graceful and delicate, but the proportions of the characters are out of balance, freehand but not realistic. People who come from a world with developed information have never seen anything, and they are all looking at it as old.

She's just curious, and she's fresh.

Coming out of the boudoir of the girl who painted evil spirits, Nie Xiaoqian was still in a state of confusion, until she passed by another young lady from a rich family.

This boudoir is decorated with fresh and delicate atmosphere, elegant and refined.

Inside, a young lady and the maid who served her were talking.

"Miss, haven't you already bought it back, why bother to copy it again?"

"What do you know, the books printed by those vulgar calligraphers don't know how much cheesy they have been contaminated, and a book as good as "Peach Blossom Mistake" can't be read unless copied."

"I really don't understand, Miss, every time you buy a copy and come back, you have to copy it yourself."

"Look at the son and lady in "Peach Blossom Mistake", a straw paper cutting brocade characters, and a Xiupa wrapped in soft intestines......"

Nie Xiaoqian couldn't help but be curious when she heard this, how sunny and snowy is Lao Shizi's "Peach Blossom Mistake", people can't read books unless they borrow them, and you are so high that you can't read them without copying?

She teleported, and suddenly drifted to the young lady's case.

Then she saw two names, and a thought flashed through her, and it suddenly dawned on her that she had seen it.

It turned out that what this young lady copied was about putting on the lantern on the Shangyuan Festival, a poor scholar and a rich lady, because a peach blossom lantern led to a series of misunderstandings and coincidences, resulting in all kinds of entanglements, and finally the poor scholar kept the cloud to see the moon and the bright high school champion, and married the rich lady The story of marriage.

Although there are also twists and turns, they are all changing, and they are still talking about the gift from the back garden of the beautiful lady, the top student in high school, and the kind of routine is already familiar to the vulgar genius and beauty novel.

"Is this cheesy story really that good?" Nie Xiaoqian's thoughts couldn't be understood.

She thought so, and then a thought flashed through her mind: "Maybe I will write a novel that is different from this kind of talented and beautiful woman, and really does not fall out of the ordinary, so as not to lead this young lady astray." ”

As soon as Nie Xiaoqian's thought came out, stirring the yin qi, the two girls in the boudoir in this dream shivered together.

"Why is it suddenly getting cold and it's going to snow?"

"Miss, you're crazy about reading, it's only early autumn, it's still warm during the day, where can it snow."

"Haven't you ever heard of wearing a padded jacket in the morning and yarn in the afternoon, and eating watermelon around the fire?"

"Miss, what you say is even more weird, how can there be a reason to wear a padded jacket in the morning and a yarn at noon."

"So you have to read more and increase your knowledge, otherwise you don't know when you will be able to open your mind with this elm head."