Lanruo Temple!

The grass is green, the moonlight is hazy, and it surrounds the Lanruo Temple like a veil mist.

Ning Caichen sat in a green shirt, which set off his slender body, his face showed a tired face, and it was difficult to hide his elegant temperament, he yawned, and said to Yan Chixia beside him: "The hero is so late and still not resting?"

"You have a good rest, don't leave the place where I am looking, and leave here as soon as possible tomorrow morning," Yan Chixia's tone was not very good, he looked at Ning Caichen with boredom, such a person who is not afraid of death, especially such a scholar is the most, shouting all day long What the hell is silent and the external force is confused, no, it should be the son of the silent and strange force!

"Xiao Sheng knows," Ning Caichen still had a faint smile on his face, as if he hadn't heard this bad tone.

He looked around, there were no cobwebs in the room, only some heavy dust, Ning Caichen spread the hay himself, then put down the package, and lay directly on it.

"Hero, why did you come to Lanruo Temple, Xiaosheng heard that there are ghosts here, if it weren't for Xiaosheng's shyness, there is really nowhere to go, and he will definitely not come to Lanruo Temple,"

"Shut up, sleep honestly, I can keep you safe all night," Yan Chixia's indifferent voice sounded.

Ning Caichen nodded heavily, seemingly attached but his eyes didn't care, his eyes were wandering around, as if he was looking for something?

This should be Yan Chixia, the spicy judge of more than 20 provinces in Kandong and Guangxi, this Lanruo Temple is a famous ghost temple, if it weren't for this person, he wouldn't dare to come to anything.

Ning Caichen's eyes slowly closed, his face became calm, and a sense of non-anger and self-authority emerged, and he no longer had the frivolity just now.

It is rumored that after this abandoned official and went into hiding, he was taught by a stranger, and he has successfully stepped into the path, and his ability is also first-class in the world, and he doesn't know if he can succeed in eradicating the ghosts of Lanruo Ghost Temple, but it should be okay to save his life.

Zhuge Wolong is a knowledgeable person, a scholar who has learned all his life, and he is determined that there is an opportunity to change his fate in this Lanruo Temple, otherwise the ghosts will come to the Lanruo Temple where ghosts can be heard everywhere.

As long as you have a little common sense, it is impossible to come to Lanruo Temple to spend the night, and if you have no place to sleep, you can't find a leeward place to lie down overnight, why bother to come to this Lanruo Temple.

A gust of night wind blew in, Ning Caichen felt a burst of coolness, he opened his eyes but was stunned, Yan Chixia, who was supposed to be sitting on the side, had disappeared, he was a spirit, and he was awake all of a sudden, and the sleepiness disappeared without a trace.

But he slowly rubbed his eyes, pretending to be sleepy.

Bursts of piano sound came into the ears, wisps of piano sound, melodious, clear and clear piano sound murmuring.

It is definitely from the hands of a famous artist, and Ning Caichen still has this point, but this Lanruo Temple is in the wilderness, the place is remote and often haunted, and the sound of the piano comes out in the middle of the night, which is to tell him that I am a ghost.

Ning Caichen pretended not to hear it, and continued to fall asleep.

The sound of the piano has not disappeared, but with the passage of time, it is constantly increasing, Ning Caichen sneered in his heart, this is thinking that he didn't hear it, it seems that he can't dodge, Yan Chixia disappeared, he has no power to restrain the chicken, and he has to cooperate with this ghost to perform a show.

He lowered his head and gently stroked his waist, where there was a jade pendant, which was a gift from Zhuge Wolong, and it was because of this that he had the courage to come to Lanruo Temple.

He sat upright, bewildered, listened, and walked toward the place where the piano sounded.

This ghost thing didn't leave immediately, it must be afraid of Yan Chixia, or they need to achieve some kind of ritual, the haunted and dead people in Lanruo Temple have repeatedly inquired about it, and they all died of yang energy being sucked dry, it seems that this inhaling yang energy is not directly inhalable, but also has to have some rituals.

Ning Caichen is extremely calm at the moment, he dares to take the risk of coming to Lanruo Temple to change his life, naturally he is not willing to be ordinary in this life.

How can a mere ghost make him afraid, ghosts, people are frightened, that comes from the unknown, so they are unconscious, they can't communicate, they can't kill, and ghosts with the above three characteristics are terrifying.

And today's ghosts, who can speak, communicate, and kill, in other words, are just a stronger human.

He comforted himself in his heart that as long as he didn't fall for this ghost's routine, there would be no problem tonight.

Ahead, a gazebo.

The pavilion is flanked by a lake that reflects the moonlight, ripples on the surface of the water, and lotus flowers float on it.

Here, he didn't see it during the day, a pavilion, and a lake, such a conspicuous place, he could see it from a distance, how could he have no memory in his heart.

Is this ghost an idiot? In the middle of the night, there was no scenery in Lanruo Temple.

also sat in a white dress, pretending to be holy and then playing the piano.

Ning Caichen looked at a young woman in the pavilion, stretched out her jade hand, and was gently playing the guqin.

The women's white dress is swaying to the ground, beautiful like Zhilan, elegant and refined, fluttering like a fairy, no, fluttering like a ghost!

"Why is Miss sad?" Ning Caichen walked to the pavilion very interestingly, but stopped at the edge of the pavilion and began to wait quietly, and only after the song was over did he ask with concern.

"Let the son see it, Xiaoqian just thought of her family for a while!" the woman said embarrassedly.

"Homesickness, everyone has it, Miss is not rude, but it is Ning Mou who is a beautiful woman, and she came here unconsciously when she heard the sound of the piano, "At this moment, if the other party hears Ning Caichen's heart, he will definitely hear it, if you don't have to let me come here, the ghost is willing to come."

Ning Caichen saluted Nie Xiaoqian and preached directly as an apology.

"This place is not home, but the suburbs, there is no need for so many courtesies, I and the slave hurried, seeing that this place can shelter from the wind and rain, I plan to rest for a night and then leave, but I am homesick, and I unconsciously play a song, but it disturbs the son,"

"You and I, seeing each other late at night, can be regarded as fate, you don't have to be so polite, it's better to let Ning play a song for Miss," Ning Caichen looked at the guqin in front of him, but he thought in his heart that he deliberately made a mistake, play it for a while, and this night is basically the same.

"Childe, please!" Nie Xiaoqian stood up and showed her graceful body.

"Childe,"

Ning Caichen's eyes stayed on Nie Xiaoqian, and after three or four seconds, he heard the call, only then did he wake up from a dream, and his eyes moved away with difficulty, he took a few steps forward, sat upright behind the guqin, and his fingers just rested on the strings.

Nie Xiaoqian's jade hand had stretched out, grabbing it directly towards his palm, a cold touch came out, Ning Caichen withdrew his hand with a brush, sweat appeared on his forehead, and he immediately knew that it was bad, but he reacted very quickly, stood up directly and said aloud:

"Miss is self-respecting, men and women can't kiss!"

"I'd rather Caichen study poetry and books hard, and I must not ruin my Ning family's reputation!"