Ning Caichen thought that his proposal could also be approved by Nie Xiaoqian, but all he got in exchange was Nie Xiaoqian's soft sigh. This sound seemed to be a light tremor from a nasal voice, which made Ning Caichen's entire heart beat violently.

Nie Xiaoqian sighed and said, "No." ”

She suddenly looked up, and a ray of sunlight in the sky was gradually passing through the dark clouds. But what Nie Xiaoqian saw in her eyes was not the beautiful scenery of the rising sun out of the mountain, but a ghostly wind swept in the sky.

The wind was so strong, flying extremely fast from far to near, Nie Xiaoqian's brows suddenly frowned, and she quickly reached out and pushed Ning Caichen's waist and said, "You go quickly, Miss Xiaozhuo, she is back, and it will be too late if you don't leave." ”

Ning Caichen was alarmed by Nie Xiaoqian's anxious tone, and he hurriedly asked, "Who is Miss Xiaozhuo?"

Nie Xiaoqian said: "Miss Xiaozhuo is also a celebrity around grandma, and she will never let go of men." She stood up and walked around the pavilion twice nervously, and secretly worried: "Oops, even if you leave now, you can only meet Miss Xiao Zhuo head-on." ”

Ning Caichen said curiously: "Could it be that Miss Xiaozhuo and Miss Do You Have a Feud?"

Nie Xiaoqian shook her head and said, "I have no enmity with her, it's just that grandma wants us to tempt a man with pure yang energy, and if I let you go, it will be tantamount to betraying grandma." Besides, although I have the heart to let you go, but you bumped into Miss Xiao Zhuo but it was still a dead end!"

Ning Caichen heard Nie Xiaoqian sigh again, his whole heart shook, and he said in a daze: "Miss is so good to me, I really don't know how to thank you." ”

Nie Xiaoqian sighed: "If you really want to save me, it's not impossible. ”

Ning Caichen heard that there was a way to save Nie Xiaoqian from the sea of suffering, and hurriedly asked, Nie Xiaoqian said: "The reason why Grandma can completely control us female ghosts is because she used magic to master our bones before death, if you can take my rotten bones to a clean place for burial, Xiaoqian is already grateful!"

This is the first time Nie Xiaoqian has opened her mouth to beg her to do something, Ning Caichen thought to herself: "For such a kind and beautiful female ghost, I am not even afraid of death, let alone just a trivial matter?"

He immediately agreed to Nie Xiaoqian's request and asked, "Miss, where is your grave?"

Nie Xiaoqian looked up at the ghost wind in the sky, her face became more anxious, and she reported casually: "You remember, just in the back mountain of Lanruo Temple, the place where there is a crow's nest on the poplar tree is where my bones are." ”

Before she finished speaking, the ghost wind was already close to the center of the lake, and Nie Xiaoqian shouted in surprise: "Oh no, Miss Xiaozhuo has seen me, you hurry up and find a place to hide." ”

Ning Caichen suddenly came to his senses, talking and chatting with a beauty like Nie Xiaoqian, he almost forgot that this was a place controlled by ghosts. Now that I heard Nie Xiaoqian's shout, I was also a little panicked.

He quickly looked around the pavilion in the center of the lake, except for the gauze tent and the guqin, there was no place to hide himself.

Nie Xiaoqian also thought nervously: "No, no, even if you hide from me, you will be smelled by Miss Xiaozhuo of the living, how can you escape her eyes at that time?"

Her eyes suddenly swept away, and she saw the lake by the pavilion, and her heart suddenly lit up. Now that time is short, Nie Xiaoqian didn't have time to communicate clearly with Ning Caichen, so she moved quickly and kicked Ning Caichen's body into the icy lake again.

Ning Caichen was still thinking about where to hide, when suddenly there was a spirit on his body, and when he opened his eyes again, he found that he had been kicked into the lake by Nie Xiaoqian again. Before he could figure out what was happening, he poked his head out of the water and was about to go to the pavilion with his hands on the ground.

But how could Nie Xiaoqian give Ning Caichen a chance to go ashore?

She hurriedly sat upright on the edge of the pavilion, stretched out her bare feet as pink as white jade and gently touched Ning Caichen's head, and pressed the head that he had just poked out of the lake again.

Nie Xiaoqian's jade feet are like clotted fat, smooth as silk satin, and the five toes are neatly arranged, and even the little toes are as smooth and elegant as green onions. Each of her toes is delicate and slender, and her heels have a sense of curvature.

But now is not the time to admire Nie Xiaoqian's delicate little feet, Ning Caichen struggled to raise his head and asked, "Miss, you kicked me into the lake again!"

Nie Xiaoqian pressed Ning Caichen's head under the water again, and said softly: "You must hide in the lake and don't get angry, Miss Xiaozhuo, she saw me, and it is very likely that she will come down to greet me." ”

As if to verify Nie Xiaoqian's words, Miss Xiao Zhuo, who was driving the ghost wind in the sky, lowered her head and saw where Nie Xiaoqian was, and sure enough, she pinched her fingers to stop the limelight, and her body turned into a purple-red light, and landed steadily in the lake pavilion.

Ning Caichen shrank under the water, slowly swam to the grid under the lake pavilion, raised his head and took a big breath of fresh air. He's just an ordinary mortal, how can he be like a ghost and god who doesn't have to breathe?

In fact, Nie Xiaoqian has also been a ghost for a long time, and she actually forgot that living people still need to breathe.

After all, in the world of cultivators, fetal breath is just the most basic kung fu.

But it was just such a moment, and Miss Xiao Zhuo, who came down from the sky, had already sensed that something was wrong, and she first smiled at Nie Xiaoqian and said, "Xiaoqian, you are here." Then he frowned and sniffed: "I seem to smell the yang energy of a living person here." ”

Ning Caichen heard Miss Xiao Zhuo's words under the pavilion, and quickly pinched his nose and retracted his head back into the lake, and secretly screamed in his heart: "Oops!" He didn't know that the sense of smell of these ghosts was so sensitive, and he would only detect it if he poked his probe slightly.

Nie Xiaoqian pretended to be playing in the water by the lake, and when she saw Miss Xiao Zhuo falling from the sky, she also greeted with a smile: "It turned out to be Xiao Zhuo, I helped my grandmother run errands last night, and I helped him tempt a mortal here, probably because of the residual smell." ”

As she spoke, she danced her cloud sleeves to drive away the smell in the pavilion.

Miss Xiao Zhuo didn't see anything wrong with Nie Xiaoqian's face, but the more she walked in the pavilion, the more she felt that something was wrong, the yang energy in the pavilion was very fresh, and it didn't look like it was left over from last night.

Nie Xiaoqian saw that Miss Xiao Zhuo was delaying her departure, and she was secretly worried in her heart, so she hurriedly asked again: "By the way, Xiao Zhuo, has Grandma done the things that Grandma asked you to go to the Wonderland in the Wall to do? (To be continued.) )