The whistling night wind made Xiao Yun's gums tremble. He said with his trembling gums turning his tongue, "At night, the girl came to him again. She said to Ning Caichen, "I have seen many people, but there is no such upright person as you. You have the character of a sage, and I dare not deceive you. My name is Nie Xiaoqian. I died of illness at the age of eighteen. I was buried beside this temple. Unfortunately, I was threatened by monsters and did a lot of low-key activities that were harmful to the heavens. I used my wish to use my wish.

Yan Qu confuses others, this is not what I am willing to do. Now no one in this temple can kill, and Gui Yasha is likely to come and kill you." Ning Caichen was shocked when he heard this, and he asked Xiaoqian to find a way for him. Nie Xiaoqian said: "You and Yan Chixia can avoid disasters by living in the same room." Ning Caichen asked: "Why not confuse Yan Chixia?" Xiaoqian replied: "He is a strange man, and the ghost demon dare not approach him." Ning Caichen asked again: "

How do you confuse people?" Nie Xiaoqian said: "I secretly stabbed the soles of his feet with an awl when I was intimate with me. In this way, he quickly fell into a coma, so I sucked his blood to drink for the monsters. Sometimes, I seduced with gold, but in fact it was not gold, but the bones of the Rakshasa ghost. Whoever stayed there could take away someone's heart and soul. Both methods cater to people's greed for lust and wealth today." Ning Caichen asked

When will she be on guard? She said that it was night. Before leaving, Xiaoqian cried and said, "I fell into the sea and couldn't find the shore. You are a righteous gentleman and will definitely save the suffering. If you can bring my rotten bones to a clean place for burial, I will be grateful." Ning Caichen agreed to her request and asked her where her grave was. She said, "Please remember that the convenient place where there is a crow's nest on the poplar trees is." After saying that, he disappeared for a moment."

Lu Feifei was in a daze, Xiao Yun's soft chest made her feel warm and down-to-earth. She was listening in a daze when she suddenly heard Xiaoqian was a female ghost. She was shocked and said in a trembling voice: "You said... Xiaoqian is a female ghost...she...?"

Xiao Yun was immediately very happy. He thought he was not afraid of the world, but he didn't expect that he was afraid of ghosts. Seeing her appearance, he was really scared and hurriedly explained kindly. Lu Feifei leaned into Xiao Yun's arms with some anxiety. After a while, she said nervously: "Later, Xiaoqian...?"

Xiao Yun knew that she wanted to hear the story behind, and also said to the funny circle, following the story: "The next day, Ning Caichen was afraid that Yan Chixia would go out, so he went to his room early and invited him to drink. At ninety o'clock in the morning, the food and drink were ready. At the banquet, Ning Caichen paid attention to observe Yan Chixia. Ning Caichen said that he wanted to sleep with him. Yan Chixia refused to listen. At night, he forced the bedding over. Yan Chixia had no choice but to sleep with him. He told Ning Caichen: "I know you are a real man and admire you very much. However, I have some private matters, so it is not convenient to say it clearly. Please don't look through my small box. Otherwise, it will be of no benefit to you and me."

"Why... is there anything bad about his box?" Lu Feifei raised her head nervously and looked at Xiao Yun and said, "A pair of jade palms had already grasped Xiao Yun's arms tightly at some point, as if this made her feel a little safe."

Xiao Yun smiled faintly and said, "I said Miss Lu, look at your appearance, you are not afraid of being afraid of a ghost story?"

"Who stipulates that I cannot be afraid of ghost stories?" In the quiet night, Lu Feifei shouted at Xiao Yun with a sharp voice.

Xiao Yun was not in a good mood and did not dare to answer the conversation. He hurriedly said, "Ning Caichen agreed respectfully. Later, they went to bed. Yan Chixia put the small box on the windowsill before going to bed. After a while, he snored like thunder. Ning Caichen couldn't sleep for a long time. At about one update, he found a faint figure outside the window, slowly approaching the window and looking in, his eyes flashing. Ning Caichen was very scared and was about to shout Yan Chixia, when he suddenly heard something flying out of the small box, like a piece of white silk, shiny, breaking the stone grid on the window.

Then it went out like lightning. At this time, Yan Chixia woke up and got up. Ning Caichen pretended to be asleep and observed him secretly. Yan Chixia picked up the box to check, took out something from it, and sniffed it in the moonlight. The thing was shiny, about two inches long, the size of a leek leaf. Then, Yan Chixia wrapped it tightly and put it in the box. Yan Chixia said to herself: "What an old monster, how dare I have such a courage to break my box." So he lay down again."

"What is that?" Lu Feifei climbed nervously on Xiao Yun's chest. Although she was very scared, she asked for some reason.

Xiao Yun ignored it and continued, "Ning Caichen felt it was too strange, so he stood up and asked Yan Chixia, and told Yan Chixia all the plot he had just seen. Yan Chixia said, "Since we have become good friends, I don't have to hide it anymore. I am a swordsman. If it weren't for the stone grid blocking it, the monster would have died at that time. Although it was not dead this time, it was seriously injured." Ning Caichen asked him what he had just hidden. Yan Chixia said it was a sword, and said that there was a demonic aura on it just now. Ning Caichen said he wanted to see this sword, and Yan Chixia took it out to show him. It turned out that it was a shiny little sword. So Ning Caichen attached more importance to Yan Chixia.

____________________________________ ps; From tomorrow, there will still be three chapters updated, step by step, 6,000 words a day, I have worked hard to update. The content reader groups are different, each has their own preferences, and each has its own support, and there is no way to compare. It is about mid-August, and various situations of "The King of the World" will also unfold, so I hope all book friends will strongly support it. Xiao Jing's writing books is a bit slow-tempered, but the books are definitely of quality assurance and are absolutely good-looking. Please stand up!
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