This kind of mortal ghost turned into a ghost, the yin body can not leave the protection of the corpse, and they will die when they see the light, even if they are under the hands of their grandmother, they can only be regarded as the lowest-level ghost.

Ning Caichen had a look of disbelief on his face, and said, "Are you the ** person of the Kongtong faction? That's good, you have the ability to call all the ghosts out and show me!"

Yan Chixia lifted Ning Caichen's shirt and said with a mocking smile: "You scholar, you don't know when you are dying." Ghosts are so easy to see, if you really meet the evil ghosts here, then your little life will not last long!"

Ning Caichen originally kindly wanted to come to talk and chat with this Mai swordsman, but he was ridiculed by the placket of his clothes, so he didn't believe in any ghosts. slapped Yan Chixia's big hand away, and Ning Caichen said coldly: "What, can't you shout? Then you let them go to me, I'm not afraid of ghosts!"

His body sank, and he almost fell through the gap in the plank, and the hem of his robe had almost fallen in front of the coveted ghosts.

Fortunately, he was picked up by Yan Chixia, and said in disbelief: "When you see it, it's too late for you to run." Why don't you believe what I say, it's unreasonable!"

In a fit of rage, he got up from his bed, raised his leg and was about to go out the door. Finally, he threw down a sentence: "I tell you, don't let me see you in this Lanruo Temple again, otherwise I will bomb you out!"

only heard the sound of "tearing", Ning Caichen looked down at his half-missing robe.

He also took a step forward with some anger, walked to the door and closed the door heavily, and said, "If you want to bang, come and bang, I'm not afraid of you!"

Yan Chixia was locked out of the door, blown by the yin wind, and this was the reaction: "No, this is my room, where am I going?" He immediately turned around again, stretched out his hand to push the ** door and said: "This is my house, if you want to go, you can go!"

Ning Caichen also realized that something was wrong, he took three steps and made two steps, and walked out of the house quickly: "Who is rare in your broken house, there is a smell of corpses!"

Yan Chixia snorted and said, "You can still smell the smell of corpses now, but you won't know after a while, anyway, I told you that if you don't leave, I will kill you!"

Ning Caichen was unwilling to give in, and threw down a sentence fiercely: "Okay, I'm waiting for you to come!"

He pushed Ning Caichen out of the door, closed the door and sighed softly, and said to himself: "It's better to be scared away by me than to be scared to death by a ghost, I hope this can save his life." ”

Yan Chixia shook her head and said, "Even if it is dead in the belly of those jackals outside, it is better than dying in the hands of the demons in this Lanruo Temple." Died in the belly of the jackal, there is still a little true spirit that can return to the six realms, and there is a chance to be reincarnated as a human being, but if he dies in the hands of the thousand-year-old dryad in the temple"

That's really going to be a ghost even after death, and you can't be reborn forever!

Anyway, Yan Chixia didn't feel that there was anything wrong with treating that scholar like this, maybe her tone was a little heavier, but it was still for his good after all. He didn't know that Ning Caichen was kicked out of the door by Yan Chixia, and he also felt cold, and couldn't help hugging his clothes and muttering to himself: "No, how can there really be ghosts here, he must be scaring me!"

Because he quickly found out why he felt cold all over, Ning Caichen looked down at his half-missing robe, and then slapped open Yan Chixia's door and asked angrily: "Dead beard, where did you change the lower half of my clothes!"

Yan Chixia was also confused by Ning Caichen, he pondered: "What is the lower half of the clothes, what do I want your clothes for?" Hurriedly opened the door and raised his head and scolded back: "What nonsense are you talking about, when did I take your clothes?"

Ning Caichen suddenly closed the door from the outside again, and said stupidly: "Forget it, I know that you are a warlock who can change tricks, and you can take my clothes to play if you like to play!"

only confused Yan Chixia in the room: "It's really inexplicable, incoherent, it's useless if you don't save such a person!"

Kicked out of the door by Yan Chixia, Ning Caichen walked towards his room with a stomach full of resentment: "Dead beard, say that there are monsters here, I think this is obviously Lanruo Temple, even if there are monsters in front of the Buddha, do you dare to show up?"

Thinking like this, he simply didn't rush back to the room, but stood alone under the wall of Lanruo Temple and carefully observed the painting story of this Buddhist gate.

"The master said that there is a golden house in the book, and there is Yan Ruyu in the book, and it seems that the Bodhisattva of this Buddhism is not bad. Each of these flying heavens has a unique shape, and it seems that the craftsmen who painted them must also have studied Buddhism very well. ”

I don't know if the craftsman who painted the wall for this Lanruo Temple heard Ning Caichen's feelings, would he smile at Jiuquan?

Ning Caichen was looking down at the murals of the Buddhist temple, and suddenly there was a sound of a guqin from behind, and the music was tactful, as if someone was playing and singing. He raised his head and looked around, only to see that he was still standing alone in the courtyard, and only the sound of the piano came from the depths of Lanruo Temple.

He listened to the murals of the Buddhist temple for a while, and was even more curious about the person who played the piano, and thought to himself: "The sound of this person playing the piano is really good, and if a person has not worked the piano, it is impossible for him to play such a wonderful sound." ”

Ning Caichen thought about it, and walked over to the place where the music came from, and suddenly felt that the cold under his feet was actually stepping into a puddle of muddy water.

He couldn't help but shake his head and laughed secretly: "I usually think that I am a well-educated Confucian, but I can't even hold my mind after listening to a piece of piano music." Fortunately, the muddy water is not too deep, otherwise wouldn't I have to 'get wet'?"

He laughed at himself in his heart, suddenly came to his senses, and thought: "No, this is an ancient temple in the deep mountains, where can anyone play the piano here, could it really be the mountain spirit and wild monster that the dead beard said?"

However, he thought again: "Master once said that the qin is a fairy among musical instruments, and if you can play such a beautiful piano music, that person's heart must be extremely elegant. Besides, this is the territory of the Buddha, what demons and monsters dare to be presumptuous here?"

Ning Caichen thought of this, and then touched the thunder talisman in his arms that had saved his life before, and his heart suddenly settled down. If Xuankong knew that it was the thunder talisman he gave to Ning Caichen that facilitated his meeting with Nie Xiaoqian, I don't know what kind of expression he would have. (To be continued.) )