Villains have special death skills

Chapter 206
Su Shunqing couldn't remember how Yan Chixia left, all her strength was exhausted, she collapsed on the cold ground, and the pain from her lower abdomen successfully made her faint.

A small green snake the size of a thumb came swimming from the study room. After a while, a yellow shadow flashed by. After a few urgent meows, a young man with red lips and white teeth picked up Su Shunqing who passed out. The young man had a pair of orange cats. The ears protrude from the top of the hair, and the appearance is gorgeous and lovable.

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500 years later.

Zhejiang, Jinhua, mountainside in the northern suburbs.

Ning Caichen was delighted when he saw the temple in the distance. He wiped the sweat from his hair, and glanced at the stone tablet standing nearby. The stone tablet was blocked by basil. He pulled it out, and three thin gold characters came into view. .

"Lanruo Temple..." he muttered, then got up and pushed open the gate of Lanruo Temple.

The nave and tower of the temple are magnificent, but Penghao is taller than a person, as if no one has been there for a long time.

The doors of the monk's houses on the east and west sides are all ajar, except for a small house in the south, the door lock seems to be new.Look at the east corner of the hall, there are clumps full of thick bamboos, and there is a large pool under the steps, which is full of wild lotus.

There are many pagoda trees planted in the backyard, and the trees are covered with pure white pagoda trees. When the wind blows, the pure white pagoda trees are blown up and down, and a lot of them fall down, like the fragrance of the snow sea, which makes people look at it for a while. Fascinated.

Ning Caichen liked the tranquility of Lanruo Temple very much, and because the envoys were holding exams and housing prices in the city were expensive, Ning Caichen wanted to live here to save money for the family, so he took a walk and waited for the monks to come back.

At sunset on the western mountain, another scholar came and opened the door of the house in the south.

Ning Caichen stepped forward to salute, and told him that he wanted to stay here.

The scholar said: "These houses have no owners, and I live here temporarily. If you want to live in this desolate place, I can ask you sooner or later. That's great."

Ning Caichen was very happy, so he bought straw and spread it on the ground as a bed, and put wooden boards on it as a table, and planned to live here for a long time.

At this moment, an orange-yellow wild cat ran out from nowhere. The cat's fur was brushed and groomed to make it shiny, and its amber eyes stared at their every move without blinking.

When the scholar saw him, he waved to the orange cat. The orange cat's fur stood on end, and it let out a sharp "meow".

Ning Caichen was stunned for a moment, wondering why the wild cat had such hostility towards the scholar.

At night, the full moon is in the sky, and the night is as cool as water.

After Ning Caichen had dinner, he chatted with the scholar in the corridor of the hall and announced their names to each other.

The scholar said: "My surname is Yan, and my name is Chixia."

After a while, the two had nothing to talk about, so they bid farewell and went back to their room to sleep.

Because Ning Caichen lived in a new place, he couldn't fall asleep for a long time. Suddenly, he heard a low voice from the north of the house. Ning Caichen was curious, so he got up and fell down under the stone window on the north wall, secretly watching.

What surprised Ning Caichen was that it was Yan Chixia who was talking to a beautiful woman.

"You go, grandma won't see you." A beautiful girl of seventeen or eighteen years old said with a straight face.

"Tell Huaihuai, I won't leave until I see her." Yan Chixia's tone was a little disappointed, and he returned to this temple, but he didn't expect that the temple with the most incense at the beginning would turn into a ghost temple that no one knew about. .

The insane old Taoist in the past told him that as long as he killed his wife, he would be able to prove the Tao. He was temporarily obsessed with ghosts and committed an act of regret.He never thought that because of his passing, he actually strangled their unborn child.

If it wasn't... If it wasn't for a snake demon who met on the road, and the snake demon had no intention of revealing it, he might never know about it.

After all, he regretted and realized.

Whether it's fate or calamity, why bother to delve into it, it's just a moment of love.

Hearing this, Nie Xiaoqian gritted her teeth. The Black Mountain old demon will come to hold a solo concert nearby in a few days. She is going to the idol's concert, but she has no time to pay attention to Yan Chixia. I really don't know why grandma and Yan Chi Xayah has an emotional entanglement.

A cave 500 meters away from the backyard of Lanruo Temple looks like Yangliu Yiyi's weedy graveyard from the outside, but in the eyes of the goblin, it looks like a cave.

Nie Xiaoqian walked back to the "Qinshui Residence" with lotus steps, walked through the hallway, and made several twists and turns before entering the innermost inner hall. There is a throne on the inner hall with bright candles, and the top of the throne is hung by antlers Decorated with tiger skin bedding, a beautiful woman in a thin shirt and Tsing Yi nestled lazily among them.

Standing beside the beauty were four old ladies with their own characteristics. The women all dressed up in uniform and respectfully stood aside, waiting for orders.

"Grandma, Xiaoqian is back." Nie Xiaoqian replied respectfully.

Nie Xiaoqian, who traveled through time, did not expect that the dryad's grandmother was a beautiful little lady, and the attitude of the dryad's grandmother towards them, the fairies with a radius of a hundred miles, was not as terrible as in the storybook. These goblins have to pay certain tributes, and the tributes are all kinds of strange things, but they can't be contaminated by karma.

According to grandma's words, what grandma practiced was the orthodox Taoist spells, and she couldn't get involved in cause and effect, otherwise she couldn't successfully cultivate to a positive result.

A goblin practiced the orthodox way of Taoism, and it would make people laugh out loud, but within a radius of five hundred miles, no goblin dared to laugh at grandma.

Legend has it that when grandma became famous in this world, she was covered in blood, and she was as terrifying as a Raksha ghost crawling out of hell.

"Are you back?" Su Shunqing heard the words, opened her eyes, glanced at the beautiful woman below, and asked, "What did he say?"

This he refers to Yan Chixia.

"He said 'tell Huaihuai I won't leave until I see her'".Nie Xiaoqian imitated Yan Chixia's tone and said quickly.

"Oh?"

Nie Xiaoqian was unsure, unable to guess what her grandma was thinking.

"I heard from Xiaojuzi that another scholar has come to the temple."

"Yes, grandma, that scholar's name is Ning Caichen." Nie Xiaoqian's heartbeat was a little irregular, and her cold palms were covered with cold sweat.

Su Shunqing bent her lips and asked deliberately: "Xiaoqian, you've been in 'Qinshuiju' for a long time, are you bored?"

Nie Xiaoqian, who is familiar with the plot of Liaozhai, felt a "thump" in her heart. Why would grandma ask such a question, is she also a time traveler?

Nie Xiaoqian was suspicious, and secretly glanced at her grandma. She thought that her little action was not seen by anyone, but in fact, the people above saw her little action at a glance.

"Xiaoqian, have you ever liked someone?"

Nie Xiaoqian privately thought that the topic changed too quickly.

Xiaoqian was originally a lady of a great family. She died of illness ten years ago when she was accompanying her father to report work in Beijing, and had to be buried in the north of Jinhua City.

"No...no." She stammered the answer, she didn't understand the meaning of her grandma's question for a while, but she finally understood, but at most, she liked the wonderful singing of the Montenegro old demon, and she didn't want to give it to Ning Cai. The minister should continue.

Marriage is fine, but she is absolutely unwilling to get close to a scholar who has a wife, besides, grandma treats them really well, they have food and drink and don't spend money Looking at the concert, with such a comparison, she doesn't want to marry someone to wash her hands and make soup.

Which is good and which is bad, you can tell at a glance.

　For the concert, it was taken from the animation version of Xiaoqian from Liaozhai. For some reason, my brain was wide open. Tell me three times, this is a fantasy plane, this is fantasy, fantasy!

　　
　
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