Chapter 48 The Old Demon of Montenegro and Nie Xiaoqian Part 2
"Nie Xiaoqian! Grandma!"
Wang Zhong took a look at this grandma with a gloomy face and a deep ghost spirit, and then looked at the girl in a blue gauze skirt named Nie Xiaoqian. The room was spacious, the curtains were exquisite, but it was a little gloomy, and there was an inexplicable air.
Weird smell, "It turns out I am an old demon from Montenegro!"
The story of A Chinese Ghost Story comes from Pu Songling's writing, which vaguely records some situations of the old demons in Montenegro, especially the female ghost Nie Xiaoqian, the scholar Ning Caichen, the tree demon grandma, etc., which has been widely circulated. As a modern person, Wang Zhong naturally
Very familiar. No one knows whether the theory of ghosts and gods is true or not. Even in the official history, there are biographies of gods and strangers. Although it is illusory, Wang Zhong traveled back to this era and saw everything he experienced with his own eyes.
, which is probably true.
"Where is this place?" Wang Zhong saw that he was dressed neatly in black linen clothes. His shoes seemed to have been taken off and placed neatly beside the bed. The brocade quilt on the bed gave off a sweet and soft fragrance. Not only did he lie down comfortably, but he also sat up.
, it was like falling into a gentle country. His eyes were already fixed on Nie Xiaoqian, and he saw that Nie Xiaoqian was slapped by her grandma, covering her face with one hand, and looking at herself with two big watery eyes, looking pitiful, but Wang Zhong was
It can be seen that this Nie Xiaoqian is definitely not as simple as she looks. There is a different kind of coldness in her eyes, as if she is not a stranger.
"Back to the young master, this is Lanruo Temple! The young master was sent here by the old master with his supreme magical power, and asked the old slave to take care of the young master. Just now, this slave did not take good care of the young master and alarmed the young master. How can he be punished by the young master? Just tell him
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Grandma stood up, with a gurgling sound in her throat, and a terrifying voice like a night owl reached Wang Zhong's ears. Wang Zhong nodded and asked grandma to continue talking. After grandma told all the details, Wang Zhong finally knew what happened.
Approximately.
This is a secret stronghold of the Black Mountain Old Demon. Grandma is a slave tamed by the Black Mountain Old Demon, and Nie Xiaoqian is one of the slaves adopted by her grandma. Wang Zhong thought of his own situation, and remembered that the Black Mountain Old Demon fought against the three major Confucian sects.
Grandmasters, however, tend to be besieged by masters all over the world.
With the power of one person, he can calmly compete with all the top masters in the world. As the heir, Wang Zhong witnessed this thrilling and earth-changing duel with his own eyes.
Until the end, he was sent away by the old demon of Montenegro with his magical power, and he fell into a coma. When he woke up, he arrived at this legendary place: Lanruo Temple.
"The previous generation of Black Mountain old demon has fallen! I am now the new Black Mountain old invitation. What is the current situation and where to go? How to care?" Wang Zhong fell into thought, his eyes narrowed, the green light flashed, thinking about his own future
Past and future, "Lu Na and her sister are still in the Yehe tribe outside the pass. I don't know what happened. Have they found Zhang Yanran and Tong Ling?"
A series of chaotic things need to be sorted out one by one. Wang Zhong thought thoroughly, especially since his current situation is very embarrassing. He has lost the protection of the previous generation of Montenegro old demons, how to protect himself, and then, like generations of Montenegro old demons,
Standing at the top of this world! And then creating your own era! This is a long way.
"Get out!" He really needed time to think about it. Wang Zhong had an uncomfortable feeling about this gloomy grandma. He was lifeless, without the smell of a living person, and his face was as pale as paper, like a corpse that had been dead for a long time.
"Yes, I will retire now. If the young master has any instructions, you can call me at any time." A strange smile appeared on my grandma's face, and she chuckled twice, "Nie Xiaoqian, don't follow me out yet!"
"Okay, grandma!" Nie Xiaoqian secretly glanced at Wang Zhong, lowered herself down, and said a blessing. Her face was crystal clear and smooth, with a faint glow of energy! The mark of grandma's slap in the face suddenly disappeared.
, has completely disappeared. "Young Master, I have resigned."
"Slow down!" Wang Zhong waved his hand and pointed at Nie Xiaoqian, "You stay, I have something to ask you."
"Grandma!" Nie Xiaoqian was happy at first, then frowned and looked at her grandma.
Grandma was stunned for a moment, and then she forced her voice out of her throat, "Since the young master asked you to stay, you should stay. You must obey the young master's orders in everything. If you show any slightest care, grandma will never let you go."
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Nie Xiaoqian trembled and quickly lowered her head, "I know, grandma!"
A shuddering smile appeared on the grandma's face, and she turned around and went out, dragging her old robe stained with blood. When she reached the door, she suddenly disappeared, and the person seemed to melt into the air. When Wang Zhong saw him, he suddenly disappeared.
, frowned.
"Young Master! Let this slave come to you." Seeing Wang Zhong about to get up, Nie Xiaoqian hurriedly stepped forward, squatted down, and helped Wang Zhong pack his shoes. She only felt her feet being gently pinched by Nie Xiaoqian's weak and boneless hands.
When I put on my shoes and lowered my head, my chest was exposed to a white patch of snow. The fragrance rushed up to me, making my mind wander and my imagination run wild.
Wang Zhong ignored him and did not object, letting Nie Xiaoqian serve him well.
"You are Nie Xiaoqian." Wang Zhong found the opportunity and looked at the legendary beautiful ghost carefully. "Do you know someone named Ning Caichen?"
"What Ning Caichen?" Nie Xiaoqian's eyes flashed with confusion, "Who is he? I've never heard of him."
"Oh! So it turns out that the incident hasn't happened yet?" A thought flashed through Wang Zhong's mind and he suddenly took action.
"Young Master, what are you going to do?" Nie Xiaoqian suddenly panicked because Wang Zhong grabbed her hand!
"It's not a ghost, it's because he practiced Xiaozanghun to absorb the essence and marrow." Wang Zhong got the supreme demon method taught by the old demon from Montenegro. He searched in his head for a while, then pinched Nie Xiaoqian's hand to check, and confirmed it.
My own thoughts. This little hidden soul sucking essence and marrow is an extremely sinister method in the demon world. It can absorb the essence, blood and essence from the whole body of a person and turn it into pure Yang vitality to strengthen one's own vitality. This kind of
The technique harms others and benefits oneself, but it progresses very fast, but there are also many restrictions. The person who practices the technique must first be a woman, and she must be a pure yin body, extremely beautiful, and first use a similar charm technique to charm the other person and make the other person lose
When you are vigilant, in a state of confusion, and your energy is weak and unstable, you can resort to evil techniques in one fell swoop. The victim will turn into a mummy and die on the spot.
Seeing Nie Xiaoqian panicking, her cute, pitiful, and lovable appearance was actually just an instinctive charm. Wang Zhongyi obtained the inheritance of the Black Mountain Old Demon's mind. Although his strength has not increased, his knowledge has stepped forward.
Nie Xiaoqian naturally couldn't hide the realm of a grandmaster from him.
"When I was in a coma, you spent at least ten years cultivating your essence and me. I have a clear grudge and I can't let you suffer. You tell me what you want. I will inherit the tradition of the old demon from Montenegro.
There is always something I can give you." That grandma is very weird. Although she was the servant of the old Black Mountain Demon, the old Black Mountain Demon is now dead. Is there anything else she has on her mind? Wang Zhong wants to know from Nie Xiaoqian's mouth.
some important news.
"The young master is indeed extraordinary!" Nie Xiaoqian calmly raised her head and smiled. The spring was bright and the flowers were blooming. "Grandma already knows that the old master died in Hetuala. The young master is an extraordinary person. Naturally, he knew what Xiaoqian was going to say.
What. The old master has incredible supernatural powers and can see the future. Since he sent the young master here, there must be arrangements. Xiaoqian is optimistic about the young master. As long as the young master achieves something in the future, don’t forget Xiaoqian."
"Oh!" Wang Zhong's eyes became slits, "You can go out."
Nie Xiaoqian smiled again, charming and charming, "Young Master, think for yourself, I will see you again tomorrow." Before she finished speaking, the fragrant wind drifted, and she had already left the room.
Wang Zhong sat down on the bed. After thinking for a while, he saw darkness outside the window. It was obviously late at night. Suddenly he felt something in his hand. When he saw it, it was the eighteen Bone Demon Yin Mei Beads obtained in Changbai Mountain.
String bracelet.
"Nine Nether Yin Mei, manifested." Wang Zhong bit his fingertips, forced out a little blood, opened his mouth, and a black evil breath spurted out, spinning around the eighteen bone demon Yin Mei beads bracelet, using the old Montenegro
The mysterious demon passed down by the demon communicates with this bone demon yin bead.
Suddenly, a cold yin energy came from the bracelet, "I am Qianshanwanshui, Bahuang[*], Supreme of Ten Thousand Demons, Old Demon of Black Mountain. If you don't listen to my orders, you will immediately scatter your souls in the Nine Netherworlds.
Never be reincarnated." Communicate with the Yin Demon in the bone bead, bring up the black evil energy, and a unique majesty overwhelms the vibration of the Yin Mei Bead.
Wang Zhong took off the bracelet and threw it on the ground. The Bone Demon Yin Mei Bead turned into eighteen deep white ghosts!
With a finger, these eighteen ghosts silently came out of the window and disappeared into the endless night. Compared to his grandma, Wang Zhong had an even more terrifying aura about him.
"If you can't subdue an old slave with disloyal intentions, how can you be an old Black Mountain monster?"