"Not really. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Cheng Ziming hurriedly stepped forward, put down the brush casually, and pushed the crow hard, and found that the bird was dizzy enough, and there was no sign of waking up for a while.

"Just kidding. So careful?" Cheng Ziming was depressed, and then looked at the handwriting written by the crow on the rice paper. The spider crawled like a spider, barely recognizable, and the crow only had time to write two words: Hello.

"What is this called?" Cheng Ziming sighed helplessly.

At the same time, a slight sigh suddenly sounded in the room. Cheng Ziming was so frightened that he hurriedly turned around, only to see the pearl hanging quietly on the bead curtain, the guqin on the Luohan bed quietly placed, the hollow carved wooden door on the bookshelf tightly closed, and the jewelry box, wooden comb, Zhu hairpin, and jade bracelet on the top of the low cabinet were all in place. The room is still the same as it was, how can there be half a figure?

Cheng Ziming only felt the cold wind swishing behind him: Who is sighing, is there a ghost in the house?

"Alas. In fact......" was another ethereal sigh, and then a female voice that was more beautiful than the sound of the piano said half a sentence, and then stopped talking.

Cheng Ziming stood stunned for a moment, only to feel a tingle all over his body, his mind was blank, and there was only one thought: This voice is really good.

I have been a human being in two lives and have heard countless beautiful female voices. When I met Xiaozhu in the demon capital, I thought I had met the best voice in the world when I heard her clear voice.

It's just that I didn't know until today that there really is a female voice like fairy music in this world. The sound of the spring water, the crisp birdsong, the mellow sound of the piano, the delicate sound of the children, and the sound of the wind blowing the flowers and trees are fragrant and sweet, but any natural sound between heaven and earth is far less than the light sigh just now.

can meet such a beautiful voice, even if she is a female ghost with a terrifying face, this trip is not in vain!

Cheng Ziming was in a trance, and then heard the female voice say lightly: "The little girl also wants to show up and meet the Taoist friends, but now that her appearance has been lost, it is better not to see it." ”

"How could it be ......," Cheng Ziming muttered back subconsciously.

"Actually, you don't have to be stubborn, you and I are old acquaintances. I'm trapped here, and my soul can only cling to the painting. The power of the divine soul can extend as far as the small courtyard, and you can play the piano and read on weekdays. It's just that the little girl knows in her heart that going on like this is not a way after all...... Now the power of my soul is gradually weakening, and my face can no longer be clearly displayed on the painting. ”

The female voice sighed softly and continued: "Because I can't go out and walk, I attach a wisp of distraction to the crow. This crow is a spirit bird that can travel through the two worlds of yin and yang, and in this small world, there is no place where it cannot fly. The first two times I met with fellow Daoists as crows, I didn't deliberately hide my identity. It's the current appearance of the little girl, it's really hard to say, I don't know how to describe the situation in which I live, and I hope that Taoist friends will forgive me. Her voice was clear, like a sweet spring, flowing into her heart.

"How could it be ......," Cheng Ziming subconsciously shook his head and replied.

"The little girl's distraction is attached to the crow, and she can also exert her mana at critical moments. It's just that this consumes a lot of soul power, so it can't last long. Daoyou was locked up in the Cold Spring Pavilion a few days ago, and his situation was very dangerous. At that time, it was not that the little girl was unwilling to help, but every time the soul was attached to the crow, it could not exceed three hours, otherwise it would cause harm to the crow. Fellow Daoist, you won't blame me, will you?" The voice was clear, like a breeze blowing in the ears, pleasing the heart.

"How could it be ......" Cheng Ziming subconsciously recalled that when he saw the crow for the first time, he was shocked by the spatial transfer spell cast by this bird. It turns out that it's not that the crow is powerful, but that the crow has the soul of a powerful person attached to it! In this way, this "female ghost" has a soft and weak voice, but she is actually a senior with high mana!

In this way, it is also understood that the crow fainted as soon as he wrote two words. It turned out that it was not stunned by Cheng Ziming, but because the time was up, and the soul was separated from the body. Being possessed by a powerful split soul must be an extremely physically demanding thing. Once the soul is separated from the body, the body does not have the blessing of mana, and it is true that sudden fainting will occur, but this is not a big problem, as long as you rest for a while, you can recover.

The female voice was clear, as if it was coming from behind the beaded curtain.

"It's not a secret, Daoyou has a special soul, and he is a very rare two-soul cultivator. The little girl has been trapped here for a long time, and she has only seen three Twin Soul Monks. And the first two immortal cultivators with dual souls died when they were doing tasks not long after they arrived in this small realm. Fortunately, the little girl's life should not be extinguished, and after tens of thousands of years, she finally waited for a Taoist friend. ”

Cheng Ziming had just recovered from the initial shock, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but be shocked again, and blurted out: "Sister has been trapped here for tens of thousands of years?"

"Not bad. I'll tell you more about my origins later. Telling Daoyou too early is actually not good for you. After a moment of silence, the female voice continued: "When the great change happened, the little girl's spirit was trapped here, and tens of thousands of years have passed unconsciously. The passage of time has made my soul power weaker and weaker, and if I don't take a solution, the little girl will be gone. Actually, the little girl deliberately made friends. I first attached my soul to the crow to make friends with Daoyou, and then specially invited Daoyou here, because only a two-soul monk like Daoyou can save the little girl and save her from the fate of being scattered. ”

Cheng Ziming silently listened to these words, suddenly walked forward, lifted the bead curtain, came to Luohan's bed, and looked around: "Sister, why don't you come out to talk about it, no matter what, it's always good to see each other." ”

"Actually, Daoyou has already seen the appearance of the little girl a long time ago. The female voice was clear with a hint of helplessness.

At the same time, I saw the colors on the ink painting next to Luohan's bed, and when I looked closely, I found that the painting was vaguely a woman.

Cheng Ziming was shocked, and then he realized that the person he was looking forward to had been in front of him all along. He hurriedly walked to the ink painting, bowed deeply to the scroll, and said, "In the next Cheng Ziming, I have seen my sister." I don't know what to do, so I ask my sister to speak. ”

Cheng Ziming has always been calm by nature and likes to do what he says, so he has never easily promised others. This gesture of doing his best without asking what the request was, is really against his usual habits.

In case this woman makes any unattainable demands, or asks Cheng Ziming to put herself in danger, then how to deal with it. What's more, Cheng Ziming had just seen this woman for the first time, and he didn't even know the origin of the other party's appearance, so he rashly agreed to help, which was really a big taboo in the world of cultivating immortals.

Cheng Ziming also knows these very well in his heart. But I don't know why, but I have trust in this woman I just met, and when I see her in a deep predicament, I have an urge to stand up.

Perhaps, it was because she was possessed by the crow, and she did not hesitate to help Cheng Ziming?

Perhaps, it was because she was possessed by the crow, spent half a day with Cheng Ziming, and silently listened to his whining words?

Perhaps, it is because of the faint sorrow and helplessness in her fairy-like voice, which is moving?

Anyway, Cheng Ziming's only hope at this moment is that he can really help this woman. And the only worry is that she is weak, and I am afraid that she will not be able to help her get out of trouble.

The woman in the painting saw Cheng Ziming giving a deep salute, and hurriedly bowed back, which was regarded as a return gift. It's a pity that the ink and ink are all blurred, and if you don't look closely, you can't see the woman's movements.

Cheng Ziming stared at the scroll and observed it carefully, and barely saw the woman's cloud-like bun and colorful cloud-like dress from the color block. It's a pity that the ink is blurry, and I can't see her appearance clearly.

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