Nie Xiaoqian didn't know that Wang Lin and the little monk had successfully escaped from the Black Wind Forest.

The entire Black Wind Forest is the territory of the old witch, although she doesn't think that the old witch's demonic power has reached the point of incarnation, but every grass and tree in the forest is likely to be the eyes and ears of the old witch.

Because she felt that something was secretly staring at her, in order not to arouse the suspicion of the old witch, she stayed in the water all night, played the piano uneasily for a while, and then sharpened the ink and pen to try to calm herself down, and wrote "The First Knife of the Wind and Cloud".

Recently, there have been many turmoils, and "The First Knife of the Wind and Cloud" has only written less than 100,000 words.

At this efficiency, the date of completion is far away.

But even so, as soon as night fell on the second night, she left the water house and went straight to the county seat.

Wang Lin and the little monk are in danger because of themselves, and she has to go to see what is going on.

In her mind, if all went well, they should be back in the city by this time.

Along the way, Nie Xiaoqian carefully avoided the main road, avoided crowded places, and soon arrived outside the city.

Facing the male wall, she walked directly through the wall without carrying anything in her hand.

To her surprise, she walked through the walls to the city, and as she crossed a ruined courtyard, she saw an amazing scene.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the candles are fluttering.

In the small courtyard, a woman with a half-faded green veil leaned over a naked man.

"Xiaoqing?"

Hearing Nie Xiaoqian's call, the woman turned around, her hideous and terrifying face changed for a while, and when the fierce appearance was gone, she had already recovered Xiaoqing's charming and natural bewitching appearance.

Xiaoqing was very surprised when she saw Nie Xiaoqian standing there, she seemed to be in a very good mood, her eyes were like silk, she smiled, put away her gauze skirt, got up, and said, "Oh, isn't this Xiaoqian, you and I sisters are really destined to meet here." ”

Nie Xiaoqian asked, "Why are you here?" ”

Xiaoqing said for a long time: "Why can't I be here?" In this world, if you don't come and don't know, it's really a blissful place for us to be ghosts. ”

"Have you forgotten Grandma's ban?"

Xiaoqing, the female ghosts under the command of the old witches, have a very heavy yin and evil aura on their bodies, and they can't hold back their desires when they see the living. The old witch was afraid that they would cause trouble outside and bring disaster to themselves, so she set a ban and strictly ordered them not to leave the Black Wind Forest for half a step.

It's just that in the past half a year, I don't know if I have tasted the benefits of inviting you into the urn, or if I am busy refining the natal magic weapon, the old witch has become more and more relaxed about Xiaoqing.

Other female ghosts, without Nie Xiaoqian's unyielding spirit, dare not take a step beyond Lei Chi. However, Xiaoqing, as the first card of Lanruo Temple, was spoiled and spoiled, and finally walked out of the Black Wind Forest with the courage to do so.

Xiaoqing's delicate face flashed a trace of resentment when she heard this, and she shouted harshly: "Grandma's ban, hmph, you Nie Xiaoqian are here, I'm a sister, can't I come?" ”

She was envious, jealous and jealous of Nie Xiaoqian's ability to enter and leave the Black Wind Forest freely, and she was already dissatisfied with her grandmother's ban, so once she found an opportunity, she took advantage of her grandmother's inattention, deceived her superiors and subordinates, and secretly left the Soul Gang and entered the county seat of Guobei County.

Nie Xiaoqian glanced at the male corpse that was still lying under Xiaoqing at the moment before on the ground, and asked, "Then what is going on with this corpse?" ”

Evil spirits suck people's yang energy, and people's complexion changes from red to blue, from blue to purple, and from purple to black. Right now, this male corpse, his face is full of spider webs, thick black lines like ink, obviously the yang energy is like a lamp, and it has been completely extinguished. Even Bian Que Hua Tuo, who can rejuvenate his hands, is here, and he can't be saved.

Regarding Nie Xiaoqian's questioning, Xiaoqing said disdainfully: "How can the cheap in the gentle township be easy to take advantage of?" ”

It is the twenty-eight best people who look like crisps, and they slash fools with a sword at their waists. Although he didn't see people's heads falling, he secretly taught Jun Yang to wither.

Xiaoqing finally mustered up the courage to break the ban of the old witch, set foot in the world of flowers outside, and found that as long as he hooked his fingers, the man would follow one after another.

Nie Xiaoqian's eyebrows frowned slightly, Xiaoqing is the first card in the hook bar of the ghost temple of Lanruo Temple, she is very good at seducing men, and when she comes to this world, it is like a wolf entering a sheep's nest, and I don't know how many people will die in her hands tonight.

Xiaoqing saw that Nie Xiaoqian was silent, as if she was embarrassed, and couldn't help but say contemptuously: "Xiaoqian, you won't still be a chick, right?" ”

Nie Xiaoqian ignored Xiaoqing's verbal entanglement and said, "If you go on like this, be careful of being beaten to the ground, and you will never be reborn." ”

Xiaoqing laughed and trembled: "Oh, I beat my sister to the ground, do you mean those door gods?" ”

The door god has a certain deterrent effect on demons and monsters, but drawing the ground as a prison, with Xiaoqing's ability, as long as she doesn't deliberately seek death, the door god can't threaten her at all, so she doesn't take the door god in her eyes at all.

"That's it, you're doing it yourself."

Nie Xiaoqian's words full of pity when she left made Xiaoqing so angry that she had seven points of smoke, and her ten-fingered ghost claws cut the corpse to pieces.

If you don't die, you won't die, Nie Xiaoqian thought that a female ghost like Xiaoqing, who still didn't know how to restrain her ferocity when she went outside, would always die under her own death.

She didn't bother to talk to Xiaoqing anymore, avoided the door god, and drifted towards Siyizhai in Wang's bookstore.

The night is not too deep, Siyizhai is brightly lit, and people come in and out from time to time.

Nie Xiaoqian looked at it from a distance for a while, and only then did she make sure that there was no threat around.

Unexpectedly, she was about to go to Siyizhai after she appeared, and Xiaoqing somehow came out of the side.

Seeing Nie Xiaoqian's sad expression, Xiaoqing was like a fox stealing a chicken, and said with a smug smile: "Xiaoqian, running in such a hurry, is there your concubine around here?" ”

Nie Xiaoqian's expression turned cold: "You follow me? ”

When Xiaoqing saw Nie Xiaoqian's color, she thought that she had seen through Nie Xiaoqian's thoughts, and said with a smile: "It turns out that the lover is here, what kind of great man is it, who can hook the soul of our Xiaoqian's sister." But Xiaoqian, people and ghosts have different paths, and it is impossible for ghosts and people to be together, you have to rein in the precipice as soon as possible, so as not to hurt your grandmother's heart. ”

"Don't speak better than sing, you know in your heart that you and I have never been on two paths. The Tao is not the same, and the title of sister is not sensitive. Nie Xiaoqian replied coldly.

"You and I don't all do things under grandma, saying that they don't conspire with each other, it's really ruthless and sad." Xiaoqing teased, her spring-like eyes, glanced around, and finally stopped at Si Yizhai, "Your lover, isn't it hidden in that bookstore?" ”

After speaking, she didn't wait for Xiaoqian to answer, and walked towards Siyizhai.

She thinks very thoroughly, Nie Xiaoqian likes to read, and she always has a well-informed and courteous attitude, unlike them, who are cold and unscrupulous, and they will not look for wild men. There happened to be a bookstore nearby, and in that bookstore, in the distance, she seemed to see a beautiful man who couldn't let go of his hand, warm as jade.

(Because the update is slow, I'm embarrassed to summon a recommendation ticket.) But tomorrow may be on the Sanjiang list, the Sanjiang list, a book is a rare opportunity. After the list change tomorrow afternoon, if you see it, please vote for Sanjiang. ）