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In this room, Jiang Chen and Yan Chixia were still busy collecting Xia Houwu's ashes. In Lanruo Temple, Ning Caichen walked out of the room and went downstairs. The quiet scenery in the backyard was visible to his eyes. He looked at it as he walked and was unconsciously enchanted. , just at this moment, a burst of elegant piano music came from behind, the music rose and fell gracefully, as if someone was playing and singing at the same time. He raised his head and looked around, but saw that he was still the only one standing in the courtyard. The sound of the piano came from the depths of Lanruo Temple.
"Listening to the elegant sound of this piano, the person who plays the piano must have worked hard in this way, and his skills are extraordinary and extraordinary." Attracted by the sound of the piano, Ning Caichen's thoughts turned around, and he unconsciously went to the source of the music. He walked and turned around a dense forest. What appeared in front of him was a small pavilion in the middle of the lake.
The pavilion is full of ancient charm. There is a pontoon bridge leading to the shore. There are two large stone lions sitting on both sides. They are particularly majestic, but in this desolate night, it seems much lonely. The sound of the piano is lingering from the small pavilion in the middle of the lake. came, adding a bit of sadness.
Ning Caichen stood on the shore for a while. After all, he couldn't hold back his curiosity and walked up. The singing voice carried by the wind sounded like a girl's voice. He wanted to meet this hermit playing the piano late at night. , but I am afraid that the beautiful lady was hesitating in her heart, but the woman in the pavilion in the middle of the lake seemed to have discovered something. She stopped the music in her hand and asked, "Who is outside?"
The voice was gentle and melodious, like the spring breeze in February. Ning Caichen opened his eyes that were fascinated by the music and looked along the pontoon. The person practicing the piano in the pavilion in the middle of the lake was indeed an extremely beautiful girl. He He quickly walked onto the pontoon, bowed his hands and said, "I don't mean any harm. I just heard the girl playing the piano and came here following the music."
The woman lowered her head and saw a living person coming into the pavilion. She was startled at first, then she pursed her lips and showed a smile as pure and innocent as a little girl's. She placed her hands on the strings of the guqin and was about to continue playing.
Ning Caichen is a person who likes music. Moreover, even if the beauty is a fool, he will probably show considerable interest in music.
Seeing that the woman had no objection to his arrival, Ning Caichen was immediately happy and took a few steps closer to the pavilion. Shi Shiran said, "Ning Caichen, a young boy, do you dare to ask the girl her name?"
"Xiaoqian." The woman said sweetly, "Master, please come into the pavilion to talk."
"Girl, since you invited me, don't you dare not accept it." Ning Caichen walked into the small pavilion and was about to take a few steps closer. However, at this moment, a red light suddenly burst out from his body, with a scorching heat. Yang Qi.
Xiaoqian's hand slipped, and one of the strings on the guqin suddenly broke. As if she had been greatly frightened, she quickly covered her face.
Ning Caichen was originally a quite upright scholar, with great righteousness and good fortune. In addition, when he was traveling with Jiang Chen, he was infected by the Qilin pressure caused by Jiang Chen. Although Jiang Chen's aura of Qilin's true fire is not as powerful as the gods and ghosts, it is not something that ordinary ghost cultivators can easily approach.
Although Xiaoqian was favored by the thousand-year-old tree demon and obtained the method of ghost cultivation, and her cultivation was extraordinary and comparable to that of ordinary ghosts, how could she withstand the impact of the Qilin True Fire's aura
Fortunately, Ning Caichen was only tainted with the aura of Qilin True Fire and was not aggressive. However, this sudden situation was enough to surprise Ning Caichen, so that he did not even attack him. I didn't understand the situation and didn't know what happened. However, when he saw Xiaoqian, although she looked like an elf from another life, she was so beautiful and clear, her face was a little pale and her expression was not very good. Immediately, he asked with concern: "Girl, what's wrong with you? Were you injured by the strings?"
Xiaoqian's eyes flashed, and when she saw that Ning Caichen didn't seem to suspect her identity, her mind suddenly moved, and she immediately thought about it. Then, she gently let go of the gauze on her hand, and the white gauze suddenly followed The night wind started to flutter, like a white cloud dotting the night sky.
"Oh, my love..." exclaimed, Xiaoqian half-hidden her face, her face was full of tenderness and pity, which made people feel cute and moved, and I felt pity for her.
Although Ning Caichen is just a weak scholar, since he can do such work as helping others to collect debts, in addition to being forced to make a living, he also has a certain sense of responsibility. Seeing this situation, he immediately hurriedly stood up.
"Don't worry, I'll pick it up for you." After saying that, Ning Caichen walked towards the lake. Xiaoqian's beautiful eyes turned and she glanced at Ning Caichen indifferently. She secretly pinched a magic formula in her hand. Ning Caichen I felt my feet slipping, and I fell into the lake directly.
"Oh, sir, how are you?" Xiaoqian asked delicately, with an indescribable tenderness that had a huge charm that melted people's ears.
Although Ning Caichen could swim, after taking a dip in this cold lake in the middle of the night, he suddenly felt chilled all over. He searched everywhere, but there was misty water vapor and frost condensation everywhere, but there was no trace of gauze anywhere. trace.
"Sir, the water is cold at night, so forget it if you can't find it." Xiaoqian spoke softly, and between her words, there was an indescribable power of charm in her body, which made her already extremely beautiful even more tempting.
"Okay then." Ning Caichen is an ordinary person after all. How could he withstand such confusion? He responded in a strange way and returned to the lake.
Xiaoqian was in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, lightly revealing half of her white and tender calves and one delicate and delicate jade foot. She bent down half of her body and stretched out her jade arm, which was half naked.
With the help of a beautiful woman, Ning Caichen quickly climbed back into the small pavilion in the middle of the lake. He was panting heavily and said with lingering fear: "Why is the lake so deep?" He was in a confused state. , never considered how there could be such a clear lake in such a gloomy mountain forest. But he is an honest man after all. Even in this state, he has not forgotten Xiaoqian's white gauze. After taking a short rest, he said to himself: "This lake is really deep and cold, but Don’t worry, girl, I’ll fish it out for you tomorrow morning.”
"Sir." What Xiaoqian wanted was not the white gauze in the lake. She wanted the man Ning Caichen. She immediately pounced and gently fell into Ning Caichen's arms. She knew very clearly that she The charm, I am confident that no man in the world can resist such temptation.
Unexpectedly, what she encountered was an anomaly.
Ning Caichen rubbed his eyes vigorously, and when he saw Xiaoqian leaning on him, he quickly stretched out his hand to push Xiaoqian away. But when he touched Miss Xiaoqian, he immediately couldn't help but shrink back, and asked in confusion: "Girl, are you sick? Why are your hands so tight compared to mine?" Are your hands still cold?"
While Ning Caichen and Xiaoqian were chatting with each other, Jiang Chen and Yan Chixia had collected Xia Houwu's ashes. As soon as they returned to Lanruo Temple, they immediately discovered that Ning Caichen was missing.
"Oh, no!" Yan Chixia seemed to have remembered something when she saw this, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Little brother, I forgot to tell that scholar friend of yours that in the wild forest behind Lanruo Temple, There is a big tree that has been cultivated for thousands of years. It is very ferocious. It often instructs a group of ghosts under its command to harm people everywhere. It’s just because after I came, most of the people it killed were bad people, so I didn’t mind my own business. You That scholar friend, must he have been poisoned?"
"This..." When Jiang Chen heard this, he couldn't help but frown, and said: "Probably not. Although my friend is a down-and-out scholar, he is upright and kind. He seems to be quite lucky and not a short-lived ghost."
However, even though he said this, he didn't dare to be 100% sure. After all, this was a complete world, and previous experience had clearly told him that the plot of reincarnation was not static, especially when he was When variables appear in the plot.
"I hope so." Yan Chixia said solemnly: "However, I advise you not to have too many illusions. After all, Brother Xiahou's example is right in front of you."
"What Master Yan said is absolutely true, I will go find him right away." Jiang Chen nodded and accepted the instruction, immediately turned around and walked quickly towards the outside of the temple.
"Little brother, wait for me, that tree demon is powerful, I will go with you!" Yan Chixia shouted, and quickly followed...