Chapter 121: Nie Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian

The bright moon hangs high in the sky, sprinkling moonlight like water.

Candles are lit in the house.

Ning Caichen has not rested, reading at night.

Knock knock!

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

He wondered who would be looking for him at this time.

"Who is it?"

The man outside the door did not answer, and there was still another knock on the door.

Ning Caichen was even more puzzled, and he stepped forward to open the door.

I saw a woman dressed in white, with skin like clotted fat, black hair like a waterfall, and a pure temperament, standing in the moonlight.

"Dare...... Dare to ask this girl what is the matter?"

Ning Caichen's eyes were completely attracted by the woman in front of him who looked like a fairy under the moon, and he stared blankly, and after a while, he realized that he came back to his senses and saluted in a hurry.

"Barren Mountain Wild Temple, lonely late at night, I want to talk to Childe. ”

Nie Xiaoqian said judo.

"This ...... In the middle of the night, lonely men and widows are in the same room, and they are not in harmony with etiquette. ”

Ning Caichen hurriedly waved his hand.

"If Childe doesn't say it, if I don't say it, who will know. “

Without waiting for Ning Caichen to answer again, there was a flower in front of his eyes, and a burst of fragrant wind.

Nie Xiaoqian covered her mouth and smiled, she had entered the room and sat on the bed in the room.

"Childe, the slave family has some whispers that they want to talk to Childe. ”

Under the dim light, her eyes were misty, and there was a hint of temptation in her tone, and the atmosphere became very ambiguous at this time.

In the past, when she said this, half of the men would pounce on her like hungry wolves, and half would pretend to be calm and reserved, but they would also breathe heavily and slowly approach while talking.

When Ning Caichen heard this, his eyes showed a bit of regret, heartache and disappointment.

For some reason, Nie Xiaoqian saw the heartache and disappointment in his eyes, and the words of temptation in his mouth choked for a while, and it was difficult to continue.

"The girl is naturally beautiful and has a pure temperament, like a laurel in the moon, which makes people dare not offend.

Ning Caichen hopes that the girl can also be like Guilan, clean and self-respecting.

I still have books to read, girl, please come back!"

Ning Caichen forcibly suppressed a little anger in his heart, stood at the door, put on a posture of sending off guests, and said.

He didn't understand why such a pure and beautiful woman would do such a thing and shatter the beautiful illusions in his heart.

Nie Xiaoqian sat on the bed in a daze, and was a little overwhelmed for a while.

She stood up, her mouth open as if she was about to say something.

“......”

"If the girl doesn't leave, don't blame the little student for shouting loudly.

If someone is called, the girl will be embarrassed.

If the girl still has some shame and doesn't want to be embarrassed, hurry up and leave!"

"Excuse me. ”

Nie Xiaoqian couldn't go on, she glanced at Ning Caichen deeply, with some strange feelings in her eyes, lowered her head and got up to leave.

After the people left, Ning Caichen closed the door and sat down at the table again.

Looking at the book in front of him, he couldn't read it anymore, and he only felt like a numb heart.

Syllable!

As soon as he put down the book, Ning Caichen blew out the lights and lay on the bed, staring at the beams with blank eyes and muttering in his mouth.

"Beauty, why is this so?"

......

Nie Xiaoqian stood outside Ning Caichen's courtyard for a long time

"Grandma" asked them to kill the people in the temple, one a day, to take revenge on the two cultivators who wanted to kill them for the people.

In the end, it fell on her head.

Xiucai and his servants, who originally lived in the west side of the temple, were closer to where they lived.

It stands to reason that she should have found one of the two.

But the two lived together too closely, and if she accidentally attracted another person, she would have to kill both of them.

This is different from what Grandma wants.

Grandma asked her to kill people in order to provoke those two cultivators, to make them angry and crazy, looking for their traces.

Grandma wanted to see how many days it would take them to find them who had quietly returned to Lanruo Temple.

So she chose this Ning Caichen, who lived alone in the east and close to the Buddha hall.

It's just that she didn't expect that this time she actually met a person who didn't have the slightest dirty thoughts about her even if she took the initiative to seduce, and felt sorry for her.

Thinking of this, Nie Xiaoqian felt some strange feelings in her heart.

But when she thought of her grandmother, there was fear in her eyes.

"I have to kill someone, otherwise I won't be able to explain to my grandmother. ”

Nie Xiaoqian looked at the courtyard to the west, her eyes were slightly condensed, a little helplessness and pain appeared, and she walked forward.

Day 2.

Morning.

"Ah...... Dead!

Help!"

A hoarse scream of horror resounded throughout Lanruo Temple.

The rest of the temple was quickly drawn in.

"I ...... My servant is dead!"

Lan Xi Xiucai stood in the courtyard, frightened, and said to Yan Chixia and Song Yuan who rushed in horror.

"Dead?"

Yan Chixia walked into the house with a serious expression, and when she saw a dried corpse on the bed that had been exposed to the sun for a long time, her brows suddenly wrung into one place, and her heart was full of anger.

He turned to Song Yuan, who walked into the house behind him, and gritted his teeth.

"Song Daoyou, it was done by those female ghosts!

How bold they are!

This time, Yan must find them and kill them all!"

"The story begins......

Song Yuan looked at the corpse on the bed, his eyes slightly condensed.

Ning Caichen was attracted by the sound, and walked into the house cautiously in fear.

When he saw the strange and tragic death of the corpse on the bed, his eyes were frightened, and he was taken aback, so he took a few steps back, and suddenly understood why Xiucai in the courtyard was scared like that.

"This ...... Is this really the servant of the showman outside, not someone else's corpse?"

Ning Caichen pointed to the corpse, grew his mouth, and stammered.

He suspected that it was just a corpse that someone had found out of nowhere and deliberately placed it here to be scary.

Otherwise, how could the corpse have become like this after only one night's death.

"It's a ghost. ”

Song Yuan turned around and said slowly.

"Goblins?"

"This ...... Isn't that a bit ridiculous.

How can there be ghosts in the world?"

The corners of Ning Caichen's mouth twitched, instinctively questioning, not believing this statement.

He still thinks that someone is pretending to be a ghost and scaring them.

Yan Chixia and Song Yuan walked out of the courtyard.

Then, his expression was gloomy, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he didn't return to the courtyard, so he went straight to the temple with the sword on his back, obviously looking for the whereabouts of the ghosts again, but unfortunately he still found nothing.

It's night again.

Ning Caichen was still reading, and he remembered the knock outside the door again.

He stood up with a frown and opened the door.

"Girl, is that you?"

Ning Caichen's face was ugly.

He only felt that the beautiful woman in white in front of him was still unrepentant, and she became more and more hopeless.

Ning Caichen was about to open his mouth and reprimand again.

"Childe, what happened last night is not my wish.

I'm coming to you tonight on business. ”

Nie Xiaoqian's expression was serious, and she suddenly spoke.

"Uh......"

Ning Caichen was suddenly choked.

He didn't look like Nie Xiaoqian was lying, but he was still a little suspicious.

"Something, why didn't the girl come to me during the day?"

"Naturally, there is a hard time, I hope Childe can let me into the house and say. ”

Nie Xiaoqian said with a bit of pleading.

"Good...... All right. ”