Chapter 37 The Children's Cellar Reads at Night

The old witch wanted Nie Xiaoqian to use the righteous banner of punishing evil and promoting goodness and eliminating harm for the people, replenish herself with yang qi and blood food, so as to prolong her life, and even relaxed her control over Nie Xiaoqian, and promised that if she could make great contributions again, she would not hesitate to reward.

It's a pity that the old witch's soul refining whip on her body is unforgettable, Nie Xiaoqian has not forgotten it for a day, she has already seen through the old witch's hypocrisy and sinister intentions, even if it says that the golden lotus is pouring out of the sky, Nie Xiaoqian is just a false snake, and she is happy to be free.

The next night, as soon as night fell, she left Lanruo Temple without looking back.

Not only is she disgusted with this demon cave and ghost cave, but if she stays in Lanruo Temple for a long time, she will inevitably be contaminated with the yin and evil aura of this extremely yin place.

Although a ghost, if it is not called a yin qi, it will become weaker and weaker, slowly dissipate with the passage of time, and finally completely disintegrate. However, while the evil qi strengthens the ghost, it will subtly change the nature of the ghost, making it more and more ferocious and bloodthirsty, and becoming a powerful ghost in the true sense.

Nie Xiaoqian is now practicing the "Taiyin Refining Method", absorbing the Qi of Taiyin, and consolidating the Yin Soul with a literary spirit, unless the old witch does it herself, otherwise there will be no worries about "death" for a long time in the future, so it is too late for her to refine the Yin Qi on her body, where will she let herself be contaminated with these unclean things.

On the way to Guobei County, because of the devouring of Fuso Ninja and Ghost Shadow Kojiro, she was 10,000 more careful than before, and while hiding her figure, she tried to avoid the crowd and pick up the remote road.

It's just that what makes her feel strange is that although she tried her best to dodge, she still met a lot of mysterious and mysterious guys, all kinds of people, carrying knives and swords, dusty and dusty, looking like people from afar.

It is the chariots and horses Xiao Xiao, the pedestrians and swords at their waists, a chaotic scene.

If ordinary people, the exuberance of qi and blood is a lamp, then those who practice martial arts are a fire, some are slightly weaker, some are vigorous, and she even saw that there is a vigorous qi and blood that seems to be burning in the fire and soaring into the sky.

A few feet away from this martial arts tycoon who didn't know which side it was, she felt the heat wave coming to her face.

It is several times more masculine than the martial arts masters she has ever seen, whether it is seen in the Wang family or in other places.

So much so that Nie Xiaoqian had no doubt that if this martial arts tycoon slapped him, if he hit him squarely, he would be able to beat himself like a candle in the wind.

What surprised Nie Xiaoqian even more was that when she passed by with a hidden ghost, this martial arts tycoon turned his head and glanced in the direction she was passing by. Although she didn't really notice her, it was just an instinctive reaction to the spooky spirit, but this intuition already made her feel very uncomfortable.

"What happened in this Guobei County, or what big thing is going to happen, so many people in the rivers and lakes, martial arts masters, rush here?" Nie Xiaoqian couldn't figure it out, but she became more and more cautious.

Thankfully, no monk or Taoist priest has yet been found who can discover her ghostly body.

After successfully entering the county seat, Nie Xiaoqian went straight to the ghost house in Huaishu Hutong.

Because of the existence of the Gate God Great Array, and because there were too many martial arts people of unknown origin, she could no longer walk around casually like she did when she first came to the county seat of Guobei County.

What's more, in this county town, her only friends have left, and she has no thoughts about this place anymore, and she just wants to stay away from Lanruo Temple and cultivate quietly.

Several novels written by her were strongly promoted by the million-dollar bookstores in the 26 provinces of the Wang family and Ming Dynasty, and Xu Daming helped to advertise, and after several months of fermentation, they finally became popular all over the country. It can be said that the literary qi is endless, almost not interrupted for a while, and it is the best time to cultivate.

However, now this county seems to be about to rain, and there are signs of becoming a place of right and wrong. I'm afraid that even Huaishu Hutong and the Li family's ghost house will not be able to have real peace at that time.

People who have no long-term worries must have near-term worries, Nie Xiaoqian is a ghost, or a ghost who is imprisoned so much that she can't help herself, and there are naturally all long-term worries and near-term worries.

The night is still shallow, and the people are quiet.

The locust tree alley is as dead silent as before, and it seems that even the wind has stopped tonight, only a gloomy chill is at work.

Nie Xiaoqian walked through the alley, through the wall, and into the Li family's ghost house. When he was about to go to the attic, he saw a figure and heard a human voice.

When I went downstairs to the attic and looked up, I saw that it was the juggling team that should have left a few days ago.

"Didn't you say you left after the last Yuan Festival?" Nie Xiaoqian felt a little strange.

Then she remembered that Cao Yuxuan and Jun Haoran conspired to destroy the door poison, the so-called imperial court criminals mentioned, and then connected to the big rebellious words she heard from this juggling team that night, such as those hook thieves and thieves Hou Zhi, and she suddenly understood.

Cao Yuxuan: The court prisoners they are talking about are probably the people of this juggling team.

"Cao Yuxuan's murderous plan is to use this juggling team to splash dirty water on the Wang family. If I had informed the people of this juggling team in advance, so that they could be on guard and leave here as soon as possible, then Cao Yuxuan's poisonous plan would have become a source of water and could not be used. ”

Nie Xiaoqian didn't think about sending Cao Yuxuan to see Lord Yama, she had been pondering and practicing the first sword trick of "One Flash Heavenly Sword Dao" "One Flash Ghost Slash" for two days, ghost slash ghost slash, she happened to be a ghost, it can be said that she was in agreement, and her cultivation progress was extremely fast, and it was a thousand miles a day.

It's a pity that Cao Yuxuan is not a straw bag, and he didn't swagger around like ordinary gentlemen with the sign that his father is the father of Dongchang, but his hiding place is quite secret. She couldn't look around, and she couldn't find him for the time being.

It can be said that she is now sharpening a sword in two days, and the frost blade has not been tried.

Thinking like this, before she knew it, she was in her study and cellar in the haunted mansion.

It's just that when she entered the cellar study, she saw a light like a bean in the dark buildings inside, and a seven or eight-year-old boy was sitting in front of the low table, reading intently in the dim light.

Nie Xiaoqian recognized this little boy as one of the three little bald heads in the juggling team, and she didn't know how to find this cellar and get in.

The cellar is extremely deep and dark, and she is not afraid of ghosts, and she dares to stay here and read openly, and she still reads the high-end and high-grade "Annotations to the Analects", not "The First Knife of the Wind and Clouds" that she wrote a long time ago.

Could it be that this little boy cultivates a righteous spirit, does not say anything about strange forces, and is not afraid of strange forces?

"Okay, since you can appear here, not an ordinary child, then try your essence and see if you are a false appearance."

Nie Xiaoqian thought to herself, and blew a breath into the upright fireworks.

Whew, the wind blows, and the lights go out.

Nie Xiaoqian could see clearly, the moment the oil lamp was extinguished, the child's body trembled, and his face turned pale with fright, but he gritted his teeth and immediately calmed down.

He stood up with his small fists covered, straightened his small body, opened his big eyes, tried to drum up his momentum, and said in an astringent voice towards the void: "Boy Yan Changtian, I came uninvited, I have offended, please forgive me." I don't know who the predecessors are, does Yan Changtian have the fate to see him? ”