Time is not as visible as moonlight, but its quiet passage is by no means hindered by anything.

The bright moon is still like a wheel, and the moonlight pours every inch of the earth to reach the corner.

The man still hadn't woken up, but she knew it was time for her to go.

When you come, you may be a little burdensome to take a man with you, but when you go, you can resist the wind with nothingness, and it is vague.

It's like a fairy flying under the moon, in short, it's indescribably moving.

The clear shadows are all over the place, and the Luo belt turns, sweeping over the mirror flat lake.

Falling from the void, it landed in front of the gate of this rather magnificent temple.

Weeds are overgrown on both sides, and the cobwebs between the eaves are woven, and the original appearance of the Buddhist temple is no longer restored.

The plaque on it is missing a corner, and the three big characters under the dust can still be seen clearly. The three big characters of "Lanruo Temple" are written by vermilion lacquer, red as human blood, indescribably weird, and prohibitive.

Xiao Qian has long been accustomed to this scene, and floated in, naked~ naked fragrant feet, a little volley, not stained with half a cent of dust.

Crossing the main hall dedicated to Nyorai, the voice of speech was soon heard.

Not human voices, but ghost words.

"Why do we have to guard that swordsman here all day, but Xiao Qian doesn't use it. There was a lot of complaint in his tone, but it was not old and hoarse, a little young.

It turns out that not far behind this courtyard, there is a monk's house, compared with the dilapidation of other places, the monk's house is relatively clean, but there are branches at the exit, black and faint branches, green and faint vines, just above the wall of the monk's house, dense, as if to choose people to eat at any time.

Another woman said sourly: "People are grandma's heart, let's work hard to absorb yang energy for grandma." Sometimes the amount is a little less, and she has to be beaten, but she is fine all day. You can also walk around. ”

"She and we are not all the way, we have so many sisters, you can see who she confided in her heart, I look at this little girl, sooner or later she will leave us if she gets a chance. ”

"Where can she run, don't forget that the thing is still in Grandma's hands. ”

A conversation between the two. Before she finished speaking, the woman in front of her said, "Yo, Xiaoqian is here." ”

The woman looked to be in her early twenties. Between the eyebrows, the charm flows, and it looks no different from a woman in the dust.

A large ~ piece of snow-white skin is exposed under the collarbone, which makes it difficult to open people's eyes. And trembling. People are always worried about whether she will be too burdened.

Her name is Xiao Lu, and the woman next to her is called Xiao Zi, and her posture is a little inferior to her.

Although the two of them are also outstanding, they are not a little worse than Xiao Qian, who is independent in a dark corner and stands out of the dust.

Xiaoqian is noble and refined, with the demeanor of everyone's ladies, and in terms of temperament alone, they are set off like a smiling woman in a green building.

The difference between cloud and mud. It is difficult to describe.

Xiao Lukou was greeting Xiao Qian, but he was secretly vigilant in his heart. This little girl is a good bone, she became a ghost earlier than her, I don't know how long, but I didn't even find out when she came, did I listen to it all.

But even if she listened to Xiao Qianquan, it was nothing, because she felt that this Nizi had never taken them seriously.

As soon as she thought of this, she became even more angry and stared at Xiao Qian fiercely.

The other Xiao Ziqiang laughed to himself: "We are talking about you, you are here, or your fate is good, this big night, where are you going to enjoy the wind and the moon." ”

Xiao Qian breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, it seemed that they really didn't realize what they had just done, but their faces remained the same, and they said indifferently: "It's just walking around and relaxing." ”

As he spoke, a copper bell swaying in the wind suddenly sounded, and the three of them looked at each other, knowing that this was the tree demon grandma summoning, and walked in the direction of the bell.

Behind Lanruo Temple is a large ~ banyan forest, or a forest of banyan trees, dark ~ black trunks, full branches and leaves, below are all random piles of cemeteries, miserable green phosphorus fire floating in the forest, all show the danger of this place.

The gloomy atmosphere is solemn, the ghost wind is whistling, and a grandmother with a gloomy face, a blood-red vermilion mouth, and cold eyebrows is sitting in the drapery of the gums.

This space is a ghost carved out by her demonic power, and it is completely controlled by her, although it is not a physical space, but it can allow her ghosts to enter and exit.

Her eyes were as cold as electricity, and she shot at the female ghosts below, and when she saw Xiao Qian, her eyes stayed for a while, and she snorted softly, and the magic sound resounded in the minds of each of them female ghosts, giving them a headache, even Xiao Qian couldn't help but show a painful look.

Next, the dryad grandmother took a whip and began to whip the female ghosts one by one.

Those who have done well lately have been beaten less, and those who have not done well have been whipped a few more times, and they howled miserably, with this eerie and terrifying atmosphere, it seems that people have suddenly gone to hell on earth.

Those who had been whipped did not dare to show resentment, and Xiao Lu suffered the least, only one whip, looking at those companions who were still being beaten, not only did not sympathize, but showed a smug look on their faces.

This time she was beaten the least, which shows that grandma also recognized their efforts, which is a reward for her loyalty and hard work.

The rest of the ghost girls looked at her and couldn't help but show a hint of envy, which made her even more proud, and she almost raised her head and chest.

It's just that after grandma's round of whipping, the last whip did not fall on Xiaoqian, making all her smug looks come to naught.

She was still like this, she was indignant.

The tree demon grandmother finally returned to the gum and said to Xiao Qian a little kindly: "Xiao Qian, be careful lately, don't go far, this place is not very peaceful recently." ”

She was really harmonious and kind to Xiao Qian, her face was kind, and she didn't look ruthless at all, but she was really vicious, and she pretended to be kind, but it made people feel that there was a knife hidden in her smile, which was particularly infiltrating.

She is special to Xiao Qian, of course, not because Xiao Qian is good-looking, but because she wants to give Xiao Qian to the Black Mountain Lord of the Seven Killing Demon Palace.

As long as she climbs the high branches of the Black Mountain Lord, she doesn't have to run around, worrying day and night about being eliminated by someone.

You can rest assured that she will take root here, and no one will dare to touch her.

Where could Yan Chixia match her thousand-year-old cultivation, if it weren't for the fact that the other party's swordsmanship was clearly from the Shushan Sword Sect, she was afraid of killing the younger one and provoking the old one, she would have been desperate to devour the other party's flesh and blood.

There are all the sects and factions in the world, but the Shushan Sword Sect is the most ferocious, killing demons and eliminating demons, and never soft. It's been almost a year since Yan Chixia arrived at this Lanruo Temple, in fact, the tree demon grandmother had long wanted to let the other party go, who knew that that guy was meditating and practicing qi all day long, but he didn't leave.

Prepare for her in this diaphragm.

made her afraid that the other party was trying to get away with it, so she divided most of her mind and kept an eye on the other party.

It was also her news that was closed, sitting in the well and watching the sky, not knowing that Yan Chixia was already an outcast of Shushan Emei, otherwise she would not have so many troubles.

Fortunately, the envoy of the Seven Killing Demon Palace is coming soon, and when she climbs the high branch, she will be able to have no scruples.

Until then, it is necessary to be on guard at all times.

It's just that Xiaoqian can't be pushed too hard here, so as not to have an accident.

Xiaoqian is not an ignorant character, knowing that the old witch has always done ~ vicious, and looking at her differently, I am afraid that the purpose is not small.

Sooner or later, she will be poisoned by the other party, but she can't resist it, so she can only sit and wait for death, which is her greatest sorrow.

Fortunately, she is quick and does not go against the other party, and for the time being, the old witch will not do any whipping and torture to her. At the beginning, because she was stubborn several times, but she received a lot of whips, and then she slowed down her attitude, and the other party really changed a lot.

The more this is the case, the more she knows that these are all appearances, and characters like the old witch are willing to lower their value to her little female ghost, and the price she will pay in the future will probably be greater.

But now it is far from the extent of tearing her face, and she is also secretly cultivating, hoping to have a chance in the future to be able to get back the ashes and escape from this man-eating demon cave.

She knew how to be careful, not too enthusiastic, not very cold, and replied softly: "I didn't go far, just walked around the lake and the woods." ”

The tree demon grandma put a ban on her, although she didn't know her every move, but she also understood the approximate location of the other party every day, so she knew that the other party was telling the truth, which was also the reason why she was relieved to let Xiaoqian wander around.

Within a radius of ten miles, it is all her territory, and she can arrive immediately if there is a slight disturbance, and she is not afraid of any moths.

Xiao Lu interjected: "Grandma Xiaoqian loves you so much, you still look dead like this, which is really chilling." ”

As soon as she said this, the rest of the female ghosts all looked at Xiao Qian, and there was inevitably a look of jealousy in their eyes. After all, here, Xiaoqian alone has not been whipped, and she is still cared for by her grandmother, which shows her grandmother's doting attitude towards her.

Xiao Qian looked at Xiao Lu, and just said lightly: "I am sincere to my grandmother, I won't pretend, grandma knows, I know myself, why care what others think." ”

Her words were very decent, and with her past temperament, there was a convincing flavor when combined.

On the contrary, the little green in front of him has become a villain who is not left and right, and maliciously slandered.

How could she hide her little thoughts, but she didn't care about the little ghosts at the bottom, she only looked at the results, waved her hand and said, "Okay, that's it for today, you all disperse." ”

Xiao Lu glared at Xiao Qian fiercely, and everyone scattered away.

Xiao Qian also returned to the Huxin Pavilion, and there was no difference from before, first wandering around the Huxin Pavilion, until the evening, the moon rose in the willows, and then calmly went to the Black Wind Forest.

The moon is in the sky, the sky is cloudless, today's weather is excellent, Xiao Qian can't help but wonder if that person is a little better, or can't resist dying.

When they reached the waterhole, the quiet moonlight shone into the cave inside, and there was no view of it, but the person before was gone.

Xiao Qian looked at the entrance of the cave and thought in her heart: Could it be that he woke up and left by himself.

Suddenly, a soft man's voice came from behind, indifferent and gentle, like a spring breeze, and said softly and slowly: "Did the girl save me?"

Xiao Qian suddenly turned around, and sure enough, it was the man he had saved earlier, although his complexion was pale, he seemed to be able to move freely, leaning against the edge of a tall tree. (To be continued......)