After that, they didn't encounter any more obstacles, and the two of them bypassed half of the lake and touched a water pavilion. The pen and fun pavilion www.biquge.info the water pavilion is quiet, as if there is no one. However, Huang Chang didn't dare to go in - the absence of "people" in this kind of place does not mean that there is nothing else, especially after seeing those strange patrolmen just now, Huang Chang didn't want to venture in with a black light. So he and Murong Ying chose to go to the next water pavilion, where there were lights and voices seemed to be playing music, and they should always be able to hear something.

The two of them continued to move forward, and these water pavilions were not far from each other, and the two of them soon touched the bottom of the water pavilion corridor. The owner of this place seems to be very fond of silk fabrics, and there are light gauze curtains hanging everywhere along the corridors and under the eaves, fluttering and looking very beautiful.

The Water Pavilion was surrounded by a long corridor, but it was obviously too bold to stand directly in the corridor and eavesdrop. Fortunately, Huang Chang and Murong Ying are not just monks, they are also very good at light skills. The two looked at each other, nodded to each other, and then each found a corner, and climbed up to the roof with a few leaps along the pillar. Cautiously, he silently climbed to the top of the house where the sound was coming from.

After that, Huang Chang took out two pieces of fabric from the storage bag, draped them on his body with Murong Ying, pinched a spell in his hand, and stimulated the spell attached to the cloth, so the two pieces of cloth talisman came into play - the color and texture of the surface of the cloth became almost exactly the same as the roof, Huang Chang and Murong Ying hid under it, if they didn't look closely, they basically couldn't see anything abnormal.

After hiding his figure, Huang Chang chose a remote corner of the house, gently pried off a tile, hung a "ghost eye" with silk thread, stimulated it and tapped his fingers, and a faint light curtain appeared in front of him, so that even Murong Ying could see the scene in the house.

"You kid seems to be used to being a thief. ”

Murong Ying finally couldn't help laughing, and used the technique of sound transmission to enter the secret to laugh at him first, before he lowered his head and paid attention to the scene in the house with Huang Chang.

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Compared with the eerie and ghostly outside, the room was warm and full of spring: on the red carpet in the center of the room, a girl in green clothes was dancing, and above the main seat, a woman in white was playing the piano to accompany it. The dancers are delicate, and the piano players are picturesque, and they look truly beautiful and evoke the imagination of the audience, if the voyeur could be counted as an audience.

It's a pity that Huang Chang and Murong Ying are not ordinary people, they can not only see the beauty of the surface of the skin, but also the essence inside. Especially Huang Chang, after his eyes were smeared with Youquan Stone Milk, he gained the ability of Yin and Yang Eyes, which gave him an extraordinary ability to identify ghost spirits. At this time, in his eyes, the clothes and accessories on the two beauties below were all genuine, but the exposed skin was hazy, and there was a faint feeling of smoke, which should still be made of the condensation of yin qi, but the cultivation was successful, and it was more condensed, as if it had formed substantial flesh and blood - but it was still a ghost.

But these two female ghosts will enjoy it, one plays the piano and the other dances, although there is no audience, they are still fully engaged, and they are quite energetic to entertain themselves. Huang Chang was still wondering if he was going to jump down and grab a live mouth for interrogation - he had already sensed it with his divine thoughts just now, and he didn't feel any signs of danger, and these two female ghosts didn't react to his temptation, indicating that their strength was weak, and it was not enough to make him feel threatened.

But now he decided to wait for the time being, he was not an unelegant person, and there was no need to rush to do such a bad thing. The female ghost in white plays the piano very well, and the dancing in Tsing Yi is also good, so it's not a bad thing to appreciate it for a while.

So he withstood Murong Ying's urging gaze and waited patiently for the end of the following song. The woman in green clothes kept turning and turning, and the two tender yellow ribbons on her arms were like stamens spitting letters, and her skirt was fluttering, like a blooming green lotus. The music of the woman in white also became more and more soft and melodious, like a stream of flowing water echoing in Huang Chang's ears, until the end, it seemed that there was still an aftermath lingering, lingering around the beam.

As soon as the song ended, the woman in white stretched out her slender hand, poured a glass of blue wine from the wine jug in front of the desk, held it up with both hands and handed it to the woman in Tsing Yi, and said with a smile:

"Sister Xiaoqing's dancing is really getting more and more moving, if I am a man, I will definitely lose my soul at first sight. ”

As soon as she opened her mouth, Huang Chang and Murong Ying immediately heard it - this was clearly the "Xiaolan" from before, and her delicate and sweet voice was too distinctive, even if she was talking to the same sex at this time, it inevitably gave people a coquettish taste.

The woman in Tsing Yi took the cup, took a sip lightly, and then smiled:

"Sister Xiaolan's piano skills are getting better and better, but I don't think you need to practice any piano at all, as long as you say a word, who can not be tempted?"

"My sister is making fun of me again......"

Xiaolan, the woman in white, said shyly, her face was flushed, and her eyebrows were charming, even Huang Chang was so well-informed, and she knew that she was just a female ghost's cultivator, and her heart couldn't help but beat secretly.

The two girls looked at each other and smiled, holding hands with each other and returning to their seats. Xiaoqing, a woman in Tsing Yi, suddenly twitched her nose and frowned:

"Why does it smell a little strange? Sister, someone has been here before...... Well, the yang energy is very strong, and he is still a man!"

Xiaolan hurriedly shook her head, looking innocent:

"How is it possible, sister Mo is not mistaken, how can a stinky man enter my Qilan Pavilion. ”

On the roof, Huang Chang couldn't help but pout--it seems that this beautiful female ghost is the same as a beautiful woman, and her deception skills are also innately full, obviously a big living person is hiding in the back room, and he is stunned and unaware - he just found out that these two female ghosts are weak chickens, and immediately unceremoniously scanned the neighborhood with his divine thoughts to make sure that there are no strong enemies around, but at the same time, he also found that there is a living person next door. Looking at the performance of this "Xiaolan" again, there is no doubt that Wang Sheng next door.

However, what surprised Huang Chang a little was that this female ghost named Xiaolan didn't seem to want to expose Wang Sheng, and the woman in Tsing Yi didn't seem to be concerned about herself, so she didn't continue after only asking a question, and quickly moved on to other things.

So for a long time, these two female ghosts were like the female students in the same dormitory in Huang Chang's previous life, while muttering some girls' private words, and laughing from time to time, so they looked like sisterhood.