Ye Wushuang waved his hand slightly: "You don't need to say it, I won't leave for the time being, there are still some things to be done here." ”

"Doesn't Childe like Qing Pian?"

"No, you go quickly, remember what I said. Ye Wushuang's ears moved slightly: "There seems to be some sound? You go quickly, the bearded man is coming back!"

"Ah!" Su Qinglian immediately got up, "Childe, Qinglian is gone, please don't forget Qinglian." ”

Ye Wushuang nodded, and after Su Qinglian left, he closed his eyes and listened, and smiled slightly for a while: "Nie Xiaoqian, you can't run away now!" What he heard was not the sound of Yan Chixia coming back, but the ethereal sound of the piano.

Going out from the side door of Lanruo Temple, walking south, the sound of the piano is getting clearer and clearer, a small lake appeared in front of it, the pedal of the wood splicing is zigzag and bent like a nine-curved corridor, Ye Wushuang bathed in the moonlight and listened to the sound of the piano and walked over slowly.

In the small pavilion in the middle of the lake, the light gauze flutters with the breeze, a woman in white is concentrating on the qin, her figure is graceful and elegant, the movements are very soothing, her hair is black and shiny, like water hanging down, a few green silk with the breeze caressing the face more beautiful. After playing a song, she raised her head slightly, but saw a person standing outside the pavilion, and couldn't help but exclaim.

At this time, Ye Wushuang was already full of joy, and almost shouted the word "good", not for anything else, Nie Xiaoqian in her mind, I finally saw it today, and it really lived up to expectations, it was indeed beautiful to the extreme! Her face was beautiful, her eyebrows were full of affection, her big eyes seemed to be able to speak, there was a hint of bright color in the cold and noble, her slightly thick lips were sexy and charming, and the most special thing was the occasional smile floating at the corner of her mouth, and she actually felt a little coquettish, she was really lovely! Ye Wushuang unconsciously blurted out the word "good"!

The woman covered her mouth and chuckled: "This son, what's good?"

"Good, good song!

"Ah, I don't want to be bored at night, but I met a bosom friend, it seems that the son is familiar with the rhythm?"

"Don't dare, a little understanding, a little understanding. ”

"I wonder what Childe can hear from my song?"

What can it be? It's just a repertoire for fishing Kaizi, and if you catch one, you will kill one, how can you play it with your heart. Ye Wushuang didn't want to talk nonsense with Su Qing, but Nie Xiaoqian was different, she was the most critical person in the entire copy, and it was necessary to understand her heart. He likes Nie Xiaoqian very much in the original book, she had to do something hurtful under her grandmother's high pressure, but as a weak woman, she did not bow to fate, but always wanted to escape, her only hope was in Yan Chixia, only he had the ability to help her get out of the sea of suffering, but she couldn't get close to him at all.

Yan Chixia lived in Lanruo Temple for a long time, and he naturally knew about the harm of these female ghosts, but in order to obtain the young man's yang essence, grandma never killed first, but let her female ghosts lure them and then have fun with them, and when they sprayed yang essence, they reached over to absorb the yang essence with their own branch refining tentacles, this is a matter that is willing to fight and suffer, Yan Chixia can't control it, but if a man is unwilling, they can't use it, and the violator will not be spared! And Yan Chixia still has a problem, she can walk in Lanruo Temple at will, but others can't, all the female ghosts who don't have long eyes are killed with a sword, and there are more than one or two female ghosts who die in his hands, grandma is furious about this, but she is helpless, because her cultivation is half a catty and eight taels with Yan Chixia, even if she really fights to kill him, she may not be able to see the sun tomorrow, so she has to endure it.

In this case, how could Nie Xiaoqian get close to Yan Chixia? Unexpectedly, there was a Ning Caichen later, who was not only upright and not tempted by money and beauties? confused, and became friends with Yan Chixia, Nie Xiaoqian naturally needed his help, so not only did he not harm him, but also saved him from his grandmother, the two of them had a relationship day by day, Nie Xiaoqian was also really scheming, with the help of Yan Chixia, she followed Ning Caichen back home, washed all the lead and covered her delicate face to help him take care of his wife who was sick in bed, and also pleased his mother-in-law, until his wife died, he didn't really marry him, and during this period, his grandmother was killed.

In general, Nie Xiaoqian is a very scheming person, what she does can be said to be a very noble virtue, but it is actually a manifestation of forbearance and perseverance, in order to achieve the goal, she will never die, as a lonely and helpless female ghost, her character is really strong, and she does not have the kind of self-pity and self-pity of a beautiful woman in the general sense, although she knows how to use her own advantages, she will never use it as a weight to blackmail others because of the love of others, this kind of character is undoubtedly stoic and powerful, not to mention that in ancient times, even in modern times, it is rare to see such a strong and self-reliant woman, if this kind of person is an enemy, it will be a big trouble, Ye Wushuang just wanted to see what kind of heart Nie Xiaoqian in this Chinese ghost story copy was.

He cleared his throat and said, "I can hear the girl's voice from the song that she is unwilling to be lonely, but why is there still a trace of sorrow in it?"

The woman sneered slightly, "What nonsense are you talking about?

"Oh, maybe I misheard, my ears haven't been good lately. ”

The woman smiled slightly: "I don't know if I really understand or not." ”

"When the real is false, the false is also true, the true is false, the false is true. ”

"Giggles, are you so interesting to come here and fight me?" she chuckled with a handkerchief.

"Girl, why do you love to laugh so much, you smile so beautifully!" Ye Wushuang looked like an idiot.

Suddenly, I saw the girl's handkerchief being blown into the lake by the breeze, "Oh no!" Ye Wushuang grabbed it as soon as she stepped forward, but she gently pushed her on her back.

"Alas, do you have to come to such a hand on this cold day?" Ye Wushuang sighed in his heart, collected the strength of his body, and fell into the lake.

"Oh, Childe, what's wrong with you?" the woman asked as she reached over to retrieve it, but the first thing that came down was a crystal naked jade foot, and an anklet with a silver bell hanging from her ankle.

"Oops, it's so cold!" Ye Wushuang grabbed her calf, so tender and slippery! The hand actually slid all the way to the ankle! The woman grabbed his shoulder, and the two of them finally climbed up together, but Ye Wushuang took off her ankleklet: "What a delicate bracelet! And the bell, I shook it, well, it sounds good!"

This silver bell is used to inform grandma when the female ghosts and men are happy, Nie Xiaoqian has not yet achieved good things with Ye Wushuang, how dare he shake him, and snatched it over: "What are you doing? Give it back to me!"

"I'm sorry, I'm just watching for fun. Ye Wushuang shuddered: "Sizzle, it's so cold!" The woman snuggled into his arms: "You won't be cold if you hug me." ”

"Really, why are your hands colder than mine?"

"Oh, you're really, let's move around and you won't be cold. ”

"How?"

"What do you say?"

At this moment, I heard a voice in the distance shouting, "Ye Wushuang, where are you, come out for me!"

The woman's body shook: "Oh no, it's that beard!"

"What's wrong with the beard? ”

"What, he kills people when he sees them. ”

"Nonsense! If that were the case, wouldn't I be a ghost now?"

"Oh, don't say it, you go quickly, I'm going back too. ”

"It's okay, did you hear what that bearded man called? Ye Wushuang, it's me, he won't do anything to me. ”

"No, Ye Gongzi, I'm leaving. ”

"Hey, what's your name, girl?"

"Nie Xiaoqian!"

"I'll be here waiting for you tomorrow night, okay?"

There was silence in his answer.

Ye Wushuang smiled slightly and said to himself: "See if you are bent on harming me, you will still like me." ”

"Who likes you?" said a gruff voice behind him.

"Wow, what are you doing? Do you know that people are scared to death?"

"Hmph, sneaky, what are you doing here?" Yan Chixia looked him up and down.

"I'm full of poetry, can I come here to chant poetry?"

"You're going to be 'wet'?"

"What's that, what's the matter, don't be so dirty, okay?"

"What's not dirty? Look at you kid is wrong, I can warn you, don't talk to messy people. ”

"I've only seen one of the people in this mess. ”

"You kid don't owe a beating, don't you? Come back with me, I have something to ask you!"

The two of them returned to Yan Chixia's room, and he actually poured Ye Wushuang a glass of wine!"Take a sip to warm up your body, the provincial frostbite is sick and you die in a foreign land, it doesn't taste good." ”

This Yan Chixia's words are really ugly, but Ye Wushuang can understand his warm-heartedness, so he is willing, "Hey, you always talk about some nonsense, have you seen a lot of people who died in a foreign land?"

"It's not all here!"

"Oh? no, I see a lot of pavilions outside the temple. ”

"What a pavilion, there is a mass grave there!"

"Ahh

"Isn't it, I'll take you out for a spin during the day so you can see it with your own eyes!"

"What about me, what should I do?"

"What else can I do? Get out of here!"

"Oh, okay. By the way, Yan Daxia, can you lend me a little silver?"

"What for?"

"I want to go to the street tomorrow and buy a painting. ”

"I said you kid don't get angry with me, can't I? I look so ugly, do you have to buy a painting and come back to disgust me?"

"No, Yan Daxia, I bought something else, a lady's picture. ”

"Oh, that's okay, is five taels enough?"

"Hehe, it's still ten taels. ”

"Hmph! Remember to give me back!"

"Definitely, definitely!"