One Hundred and Seven: Lonely Soul Wild Ghost Story Club

Jiu Mu watched him walk in, and she disappeared into the palace road, and the corners of her mouth twitched speechlessly.

Isn't this kind of place supposed to be locked tightly!

As he was scolding, the strange sound of the piano that he had heard during the day sounded again.

She had a bad premonition and hurried in.

This yard is dark and oppressive, not to mention overgrown with weeds because it has not been inhabited for a long time, but at least at first glance it is desolate and uninhabited. If it is an ordinary hall, give those unfavored concubines to live and make the best use of their things, and they don't have to be idle all the time.

Xu Renqing stood in the courtyard, he put his hands behind his back and looked around indifferently.

There was nothing in the yard, and the sound of the piano came from inside the house.

When he pushed the door to enter, he was immediately stopped by Jiumu softly: "Xu Renqing, be careful!" Wait for me! "Who knows what's in there, and what's ghostly isn't a good thing.

Xu Renqing took a step back as if he hadn't heard it, and immediately took a step back after the action of pushing open the door. Jiumu was angry, how could he react, and rushed in, and a large burst of ash fell on the door, forming a sand curtain, choking Jiumu a few times.

The sound of the piano was not interrupted, and the sound became clearer and clearer when I entered the house.

Looking for the elegant music, the black figure on the low table in the hall appeared, but no one played there, it was ringing in the air.

Xu Renqing slowly approached, and the strings on the piano moved lightly, followed by a crisp and pleasant sound.

"No one plays."

All the ghost energy is emitted by the guqin. In that case, what about the queen?

At this moment, a figure slowly appeared in front of the door following them, and she raised her head, her pale face expressionless.

"Did my brother ask you to come and see me?"

Jiumu was excited, and when he turned around, he found that it was a palace maid who he had never seen before.

"Who are you talking about brother?"

The palace maid rushed to the piano in surprise and said, "I finally found you, I finally found you." ”

She reached out and swept the strings, and a series of sounds came out.

Jiumu thought about it, it was not far from the queen's palace to here, why couldn't he find this after so many hours of ghost possession?

"Seeing that you miss the guqin so much, but what you said was given to you by your brother?"

Her eyes were suddenly full of pity, and her fingers gently touched the body of the piano, "This is what I married to Beirong, and he handed it over to me personally." ”

"Ah, I see." Jiumu indifferently swept the nearby chair surface, and raised his hand to ask Xu Renqing to sit down for fear that he would be afraid.

When I went to look for him, I found that this man was already sitting in the chair opposite, with his chin propped up, ready to listen to the story.

She pressed her back molars, don't call it demon slaying in the future, call the story will be won! All demons and monsters have stories, isn't there the kind of evil ghost who is born to do all kinds of evil and want to burn, kill and plunder?

Oh, she kicked the chair in anger, but she didn't sit down. Isn't the reason why an unjust soul can become an unjust soul because there is a story? Either the heart is sad, or the bones are cold.

The palace maid cast a very expectant empty gaze at her, and said excitedly: "You came here to see me, is my brother already successful?" ”

"Success?" Jiumu took a few steps towards her, stopping at just the right distance to take a closer look, "Who are you talking about brother?" ”

She was possessed by the palace maid, so naturally she couldn't see her facial features clearly, and she spoke softly, presumably she was also a young lady from an official family before her death.

"You've served my brother for decades, ask me who he is?!" The palace maid's eyes suddenly widened, expecting her eyes to be sharp and suddenly faded, and she observed Jiumu's panicked expression sluggishly.

"Don't talk nonsense, who am I serving?"

Jiumu looked at Xu Renqing uneasily, but saw him straighten up, as if he was expecting her to continue. He pointed to Jiumu and asked the palace maid, "Do you know her?" ”

"Of course..." When he hesitated to answer, he looked at Jiumu a few more times, and the hand that pinched the strings was unintentionally locked, and then he definitely changed his words unusually and said, "You are not her." ”

Call.

I almost stumbled over a ghost.

"Maybe I look like her? Then why are you staying in the palace and refusing to be reincarnated? Jiumu's eyes fell on the guqin, the ghost qi was not transmitted by the ghost on the palace maid, but the qin was more problematic than her.

The palace maid suddenly sneered: "You don't look like her at all." She stood up slowly, her hands knelt in front of her and walked with a weak willow step, obviously with a young lady's demeanor.

She circled Jiumu, looked carefully at her face with her eyes, and said disdainfully: "She is three points more beautiful than you, three points heroic, and... She swept down the top of Kugi's head and said, "It's still taller than you." ”

Still taller than me?

Laugh at me for being short!

If Jiumu prides himself on having seven points of beauty and seven points of heroism in the world, then this Yi Kyushu is a peerless beauty of the top ten!

Jiumu hugged his hands, was very aggrieved by the gratuitous ridicule, raised his chin and asked, "Dare to ask her what her surname is and where she lives?" Since she is a fairy, then why did you mistake me for her? ”

"Her name is Kyushu. It's our hero who left the country, and you just have a bit of a breath like her, which makes me probe the wrong person. But it's not without credit that you helped me find the piano. ”

Who is Kyushu?,I haven't heard of it.。。。

"This piano is clearly placed here, you don't look like you don't know the Beirong Palace, why can't you find it?" Jiumu patted the ashes on his body, but secretly thought about the name Yi Kyushu in his heart.

Not only is it unfamiliar, but it can be said that I have never heard of it at all.

The palace maid walked back to the piano, raised her hand, and said arrogantly, "You take care of me." ”

"You said that Yi Kyushu has served your brother for many years, is it the wife that Ming Media is marrying?" Xu Renqing suddenly spoke, as if he didn't care about the guqin, and paid more attention to the person of Yi Jiuzhou.

She faced Xu Renqing directly, paced to him, stroked his face and said, "The son is so handsome." ”

"Hey, you can talk about things when you talk about things, what's the matter with touching people?"

The palace maid waved her hand and squatted at Jiumu with invisible power, looked sideways at her and said, "You asked me why I couldn't find the qin, it was because I didn't want to, I just wanted to make trouble in the Beirong Middle Palace." ”

"I'm asking you, is Yi Kyushu the wife that your brother Ming Media is marrying?" Xu Renqing ignored the hand she put on her face, and repeated indifferently: "Serving for decades, is it true?" ”

She withdrew her hand and looked at it in front of her, as if it had once carried a precious jewelry bracelet.

"Before they got married, I married Rong Guolai, but to be honest, I don't think my brother is worthy of her."

Jiumu was so angry when she was beaten that she would have slashed her with a sword when she wanted to put it down, but she possessed the palace maid and couldn't hurt the lives of innocent people.

simply sat on the ground with her sword in hand, and when she finished speaking, she would honestly admit that people were chopping indiscriminately. If you are not honest, then there is no way, Xu Renqing is here, how can he use his divine power to catch up?