Chapter Ninety-Five: The Tongue

"Xiao Qian. ”

Opening the door, Nie Xiaoqian's figure appeared in sight, dressed in white, but she looked a little anxious, looking left and right, as if she was afraid of being seen.

"Why did you come back again, didn't you tell you to leave?"

"Me"

"Oh, let's go, let's go in first, don't be seen. ”

Without waiting for Ning Caichen to speak, Nie Xiaoqian staggered into the door, then closed the door carefully, and pulled Ning Caichen to the attic.

"Grandma has been secretly peeping at us last night, I suspect that what the two of us said was heard by Grandma, it will definitely not trust me anymore, maybe it will take action against you tonight, you hurry up and leave, it's too late, before Grandma comes, leave Lanruo Temple, and never come back." ”

As soon as she went upstairs, Nie Xiaoqian took Ning Caichen's hand and said anxiously, she is very smart, she knows the tree demon very well, she is suspicious and ruthless, once she has doubts, she will no longer trust it, although the last change of attitude of the tree demon last night, but she knows that most of it is pretended, just to use her to lure Ning Caichen over, which makes her worry that the tree demon will attack Ning Caichen, it may be tonight.

"I have something for you. Ning Caichen pulled Nie Xiaoqian to the table.

"When is it, you still say this, you can't leave here when grandma comes"

Nie Xiaoqian was anxious, but when she was pulled to the table by Ning Caichen, the paintings on the table immediately attracted her.

"This painting was painted by my father when I asked someone to help me paint it, but then the family suffered, and this painting was also lost, how did you find it?"

"I saw it on the street today, and I saw that the person in the painting looked like you, so I bought it. Ning Caichen explained: "Don't worry, I have already discussed with Daoist Yan tonight, I want to join forces to deal with the old demon, I said, I want to save you." ”

Some pity wiped Nie Xiaoqian's beautiful cheeks, this is a beautiful woman, which makes people pity.

"You Yan Daochang is very powerful, and the old demon is also afraid of him, I have joined forces with Yan Daochang, it is enough to deal with the old demon, believe me, you will definitely get rid of the old demon, and you don't have to be controlled by him anymore." ”

"Hmm. Two lines of crystal tears flowed down from Nie Xiaoqian's beautiful eyes, nodded lightly, and leaned his body against Ning Caichen's chest.

"By the way, I wrote a poem on this painting, you can see how it is. ”

Ning Caichen said again, hearing this, Nie Xiaoqian turned her head to look at the painting on the table-

"Ten miles of Pinghu frost sky, inch by inch of green silk sorrowful Chinese year, the moon-shaped single look at each other, only envy the mandarin duck not envy the immortal, only envy the mandarin duck not envy the immortal!"

Nie Xiaoqian was distracted, looking at the poems next to the painting, especially the last sentence, Ning Caichen didn't speak, hugged Nie Xiaoqian's waist from behind, her waist was very thin, Ying Ying held it, like a water snake's waist, and the tip of her nose came from Nie Xiaoqian's inquiring fragrance

"What's the matter, why is there no sound at all?"

Outside the window, at the dense branches at the top of a big tree, Yan Chixia stretched her neck and looked at the attic with the lights on, this was an appointment between him and Ning Caichen, he hid in the dark, Ning Caichen was the bait, waiting for the old demon to show up, and then the two worked together to get rid of the old demon, so from dark to the middle of the night, he had been hiding in the tree, just watching Nie Xiaoqian walk into the attic, but what puzzled him was that Nie Xiaoqian went in for nearly half an hour, with Ning Caichen, but there was no movement at all, which made him wonder, what the hell was going on inside.

"Ouch old man"

At this moment, several arm-thick vines suddenly appeared, wrapped around Yan Chixia's limbs and body, tied him up, felt his body tight, and was bound by vines, instinctively he realized that something was wrong and wanted to speak, but before he could say a few words, another vine directly wrapped around his neck, and he couldn't say anything to his mouth, and his face was red, and in the end, a large group of branches and vines wrapped Yan Chixia into a cocoon and dragged him down the tree.

"After tonight, when Daoist Yan and I get rid of the old demon, we will take you out of here. ”

"Hmm. ”

In the attic, Nie Xiaoqian snuggled up to Ning Caichen's words, saying words that only belonged to the two of them.

"Listen to you, the dryad has betrothed you to the old demon of Montenegro. ”

"Well, the old demon of Montenegro is a big demon, his mana is all over the sky, grandma is afraid of him, I'm afraid"

"It's okay, when the old demon is solved tonight, we will leave Lanruo Temple, the world is so big, it is difficult for the old demon of Montenegro to find us, and when my strength is making a breakthrough, there is no need to be afraid of Montenegro." ”

Ning Caichen comforted Nie Xiaoqian, but he was a little more vigilant in his heart, the old demon of Montenegro is the ultimate big boss in A Chinese Ghost Story, now it seems that this product is indeed a big BOSS, a big demon, such strength makes Alexander, unless he breaks through to the realm of Confucianism or becomes a strong man with martial arts powers, otherwise in the face of the old demon of Montenegro, it is definitely a score of running away, and even running away may not be able to run away, in front of a big demon, he doesn't think he can run away, the strong man of that level is difficult to guess.

Now Ning Caichen's only worry is that the old demon of Montenegro should not appear at the end of the original movie, otherwise it will be really mysterious, and if he doesn't get his little life, it will be over.

Nie Xiaoqian nodded lightly, her strength was too weak, she was equivalent to a monk in the Yin Soul Realm, she couldn't intervene in the battle between Ning Caichen, Yan Chixia and the old demon at all, not to mention the old demon of the Black Mountain in the Great Demon Realm, that kind of existence, almost standing at the top of the world, overlooking all living beings.

"Crunch, crunch"

At this moment, the whole attic suddenly shook, and there were black shadows hovering outside the window, like a huge snake entangled the entire attic, and the wooden planks around it creaked.

"Boom Boom"

Soon, the windows around were the first to sink and crack directly, and the things outside also showed their original shape, a bright red thing, like a tongue, covered with a lot of sticky substance, but too big, like a water tank, wrapped around the pavilion and crawling.

"It's grandma's tongue, grandma is here. Nie Xiaoqian said hurriedly.

"Is this a tree demon or a hanged ghost, such a long tongue" Ning Caichen smacked his tongue, blocked Nie Xiaoqian behind him, took out a bell from his arms, and shook it, this was given to him by Yan Chixia, and it was agreed that the tree demon would ring the bell when it appeared.

"Clang"

"Damn, Dead Daoist, you lied to me. ”

After shaking it vigorously a few times, Ning Caichen was dumbfounded, and couldn't help but burst out foul, because the bells were all shaken, and Yan Chixia hadn't appeared yet.

"Let's go, let's go out first. ”

Gritted his teeth, now he can only rely on himself, and then he will get out of the house first, otherwise he will be made dumplings by the dryad.

(PS: Chapter 1)