Unlimited Sword God System

Chapter 49 Ning Caichen's correct way to open? (Please collect!)

Chapter 49 Ning Caichen's correct way to open? (Please collect!)

"Boy, what kind of eyes are you looking at?" Yan Chixia looked at Su Mo, and suddenly became furious, "The grievances between me and Xiahou... Forget it, it's not enough for an outsider like you. I haven't asked you yet, are you who?"

Su Mo: "You can call me Su Mo, friend Yan Chixia."

Yan Chixia was not surprised when Su Mo directly named her name. When he was fighting with Xiahou just now, Xiahouke called out more than one word such as "bearded man" and "Yan Chixia".

He looked Su Mo up and down, and said, "Seeing that you are dressed as a scholar, I didn't expect that you are also a fellow. Then Yan will also call you Su Daoyou."

"Fellow Daoist Yan, you are polite," Su Mo slapped his head.

Yan Chixia looked up at the dim moon in the sky. In his eyes, the dark green ghostly aura was so thick that it almost covered the moonlight.

The chilly wind that blows from time to time in the courtyard of the temple is also cold to the bone, making people feel like their backs are blown all the time.

He looked at Su Mo and asked in puzzlement, "Why does Fellow Daoist Su live in this ghostly place?"

Su Mo replied seriously: "I'm waiting for someone."

"Are you waiting for someone, or are you waiting for a ghost?" Yan Chixia laughed loudly.

"If you think you're waiting for a ghost, then you're waiting for a ghost." Su Mo smiled pretendingly.

I'm just waiting for you, Yan Chixia, why do you insist on scolding yourself?
At this time, there was a burst of crisp bells in the swishing wind.

"What's that sound?" Yan Chixia frowned.

"What other sound could it be? Those female ghosts and old demons came out to look for food." Su Mo said, "Go over now, if you hurry, you may save your friend's life. It's too late, I'm afraid It's really cold."

Xiahou was still fascinated, the sound of the bell was the sound the female ghost used to notify the dryad grandma to eat when she was doing indescribable things with her prey.

"not good!"

Yan Chixia screamed, drew out her Dao sword, jumped out, and disappeared after a few jumps.

"I say I don't care, but my body is quite honest."

Su Mo felt that Yan Chixia and Xiahou's stalks, he could complain for a year.

Seeing the direction in which Yan Chixia disappeared, Su Mo also used the ten-step movement technique and followed.

These days, he has been having a lot of trouble with the female ghosts, and the tree demon has been eyeing him for a long time, so he can only hide in the Daxiong Palace at night.

Yan Chixia is here tonight, and with this master in charge, Su Mo can finally go out for activities again.

"Xiahou, brother Xiahou! You were so ambitious in your life, and if you died tragically today, wouldn't you still be left with this stinky skin? I won't let your corpse be exposed in the wilderness."

Su Mo heard Yan Chixia's mourning voice from afar.

As expected, Xiahou was still dead.

Yan Chixia collected Xia Hou's body, which can be regarded as an end to their karma.

Su Mo didn't go forward, avoided it from a distance, then changed direction, performed ten steps again, and ran as fast as a spirit ape in the forest.

He stopped by a small lake not far from Lanruo Temple, and there was a unique elegant pavilion in the lake.

An interesting thing is going on inside.

The distance and location of his stop have been calculated to ensure that he can see the people in the pavilion clearly, but the people in the pavilion... including the ghost in the pavilion, cannot see him.

It will be another wonderful performance, and Su Mo finds that watching these ancient drama masters perform well is actually one of the little benefits of time travel.

In the elegant pavilion, there is a scholar wearing a satin Confucian uniform, who looks about 20 years old, very young.

As for the appearance and temperament, the face is fair and delicate, and the temperament is weak, just like the standard of a scholar in all the stories about a scholar and a female ghost.

The woman opposite the scholar was wearing a long white dress that was very popular among female ghosts, and her clothes were nothing new.But she was born with bright eyes, bright teeth, icy muscles and fine bones, standing gracefully in the elegant pavilion. If it weren't for Su Mo, he would have known that she was a female ghost, and he might even have mistaken her for a fairy.

This female ghost is the best match in all the stories about female scholar ghosts.

With the improvement of cultivation base and stronger mental power, Su Mo's perception is very keen now, and everything in Ya Ting is seen and heard by him.

"Miss, how can you be so elegant, playing the piano in this pavilion in the middle of the night?" the scholar said with a smile.

It turned out that in the elegant pavilion, in front of the female ghost was a Qingyun ancient qin, and she was frivolous in her hands, and the sound of the qin came out like pearls and jade falling on a plate.

"The Suqin is plucked gently, and a hundred years pass by in a hurry. The long night is long, and the moonlight is so faint that people can't sleep. What else can I do if I don't play the qin?" the female ghost said in a weeping voice.

"The girl is right. Xiaosheng's surname is Ning, and his name is Caichen. Dare I ask the girl's name?"

Su Mo, who was watching all this from a distance, smiled faintly. It really was Ning Caichen. Yan Chixia came tonight, and you followed.

"So it's Mr. Ning, Nie Xiaoqian from my family." Nie Xiaoqian gave a blessing and said, "Master Ning, the moon is bright and clear tonight, why don't you come and play the piano with my family?"

"Okay."

Ning Caichen laughed out loud, walked up to Nie Xiaoqian, bent down gently, and the two played the piano together.

There are lonely men and widows in the wild village and wild pavilions, men and women playing the piano, there is a lot to say.

I always feel that this Ning Caichen's style of painting is a bit wrong. Where is the shy scholar who has never been trained before, he is clearly an old driver.

"Sir, there were original couplets in the pavilion, but the wild wind blew away the second couplet. I wonder if you could have made the second couplet out?" Nie Xiaoqian said quietly while fiddling with the strings of the piano.

Ning Caichen looked up and saw that on a pillar in the pavilion, it was written "Fu Wushuang arrived yesterday", which was the Shanglian.

"This couplet is not difficult. Even when Xiaosheng is in a private school, he can match it casually. It's just that I have a question, and I want to ask Miss Nie first." Ning Caichen said with playful eyes.

"Please tell me, Mr. Ning, the little girl will know everything." Nie Xiaoqian said softly.

"Well, what I want to ask Miss Nie is——how long have you been dead?"

Ning Caichen didn't raise his head, as if asking casually.

Nie Xiaoqian immediately looked dazed and opened her mouth.

"So you already know that I'm a ghost, so why don't you run away?" Nie Xiaoqian said, her tone became cold.

"You also said that the long night is so boring. I heard people say that the area around Lanruo Temple is haunted. Because Xiaosheng grew up in a wealthy family with strict family rules, he didn't dare to go up to flirt with pretty girls on weekdays. Now it's hard to go out. How can I waste this great opportunity without my parents' supervision. I came here overnight and saw such a beautiful female ghost as Miss Nie in the pavilion, it was a worthwhile trip." Ning Caichen laughed loudly.

When Su Mo heard this, he really couldn't listen anymore, it was too harsh on his ears.

Is this Ning Caichen so stupid that even female ghosts dare to tease him?
Is it true that to die under the peony flower is to be a ghost?
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