"It's a failure. It's a failure. Why are you looking for excuses? The men in this world are not evil spirits in lust..."
Before the dryad grandma finished speaking, Nie Xiaoqian interjected from the side and said, "Grandma is absolutely right. It's obviously Xiaoqing that you can't master the magic skills, so you are deliberately making excuses!"
Xiaoqing glared at Nie Xiaoqian fiercely, and the other party gave her a sweet smile in return.
"Grandma, I am happy for nothing. What use do you have for such a waste?" The dryad grandmother in black robe suddenly turned around and looked at her with cold eyes.
From the outside, Grandma Dryad looks like a man, but her dress is more feminine. There is a lot of rouge and gouache on her old face, which makes people sick just looking at her.
Especially those thick lips, coated with cinnabar, are the most difficult to look at.
The other succubi and ghosts here have slightly red lips and are translucent, making people want to taste them.
The Dryad's majestic appearance is unbearable to look at, and its bloody mouth seems to be able to swallow people.
There is neither yin nor yang, maybe it is due to the practice of exercises, or it may be that I went crazy when transforming into a demon.
Even the banshees and ghosts call her grandma, which shows that the tree demon must be a female. It can't be possible. This tree demon has a man's body, but has a woman's heart, right?
The tree demon is a thousand-year-old locust tree spirit. Its body is rooted in the mountain behind Lanruo Temple. Compared with other demons and ghosts, she cannot leave the scope of Lanruo Temple.
Lanruo Temple is originally a very efficacious ancient temple. There are dozens of monks in the temple and the incense is flourishing.
After the construction of Lanruo Temple, the monks chanted sutras and chanted Buddha's name day and night. By chance, the locust tree in the back mountain gave birth to spiritual wisdom. Under the influence of the Buddha's energy, he learned some simple cultivation techniques, absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon, and practiced in front of him.
But as the old saying goes, the tree moves the dead and the person moves the life.
The Dryad has its foundation here, and cannot leave this place at all. It can only practice silently, pretending to be a kind little white rabbit on weekdays, and when its cultivation level increases greatly, it will slaughter all the monks in the ancient temple and occupy the magpie's nest.
From then on, he captured and buried the female ghosts in the mountains, enslaved the female demons in the mountains, and let them seduce the men passing by, devouring Yuanyang to increase their spiritual power.
Seeing that the tree demon was angry, Xiao Qing knelt on the ground and trembled: "Grandma, please calm down. I have tried my best. Please give me a chance!"
The tree demon's black robe waved and knocked Xiao Qing away hard: "You are not doing things well and you dare to quibble."
"Grandma, I don't have it. Please give me another chance. Even if the overlord forces his bow, I will get the scholar's Yuan Yang." Xiao Qing's face turned pale, and she knelt on the ground, covering her chest.
"Huh, scholar, I don't need to worry about you. You have to fetch me ten yuan yangs within seven days. Otherwise, don't blame grandma. I am cruel and will give you to the old demon from Montenegro." The tree demon looked cold and sinister.
Said with compassion.
"Thank you, grandma, for your kindness." Xiao Qing said tremblingly.
"Xiaoqian, I'll leave that scholar to you." The tree demon waved, and Xiaoqian flew to his side uncontrollably and said kindly: "You won't let grandma down, right?"
"Xiaoqian doesn't dare to disappoint grandma. Tomorrow she will bring the scholar Yuanyang for her to enjoy."
Xiaoqian lowered her head and replied obediently.
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The next morning, Qin Ran walked out and stretched out comfortably.
From the side, a rough voice sounded, "Brother Qin, how were you last night? Are you comfortable?"
Qin Ran turned around and saw Yan Chixia walking out. He couldn't help but smile, "Brother Yan, do you know that female ghost has been here?"
After drinking together, the two of them obviously became more familiar with each other, and their names became more casual.
Yan Chixia curled her lips, "I have been living in seclusion here for almost a year. I know exactly what is nearby. How could those little female ghosts hide it from me!"
Qin Ran raised his brows, "In that case, why doesn't Brother Yan get rid of all these female ghosts so that they won't cause trouble to pedestrians?"
Yan Chixia sighed and said: "They are all pitiful people. They can't help themselves. I made a three-part agreement with them not to hurt innocent passers-by. They can only attack evildoers such as thieves and wanted criminals."
"Okay, I am actually a bad person in your eyes, Brother Yan." Qin Ran was greatly surprised, wondering when he was exposed?
Yan Chixia laughed, "Brother Qin, you are still stronger than me. These little female ghosts can't do anything to you. If you are willing to kill them, you should do it yourself. If you don't want to, no one can force you."
You, besides, you have enough yang energy, even if you suck some of it away from them, it won't hurt."
"Look at what you said, you don't lack that yang energy, oh~ I see, you live in seclusion in Lanruo Temple in a remote rural area, and you have these female ghosts as companions?" Qin Ran's words were full of wandering thoughts.
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Yan Chixia hurriedly waved her hand, "I also practice Buddhism and am not sexually attracted to women. Brother Qin, please don't accuse me unjustly. There is no connection between me and these female ghosts."
When the two of them were chatting happily, a rapid sound pierced the air suddenly came from outside the temple, followed by a loud shout and a powerful sound.
"Yan Chixia, I know you are hiding inside, come out quickly. I, Xia Houen, will definitely defeat you this time and regain the title of the best sword in the world!"
"Yan Chixia, come out and fight me! You are hiding like a turtle with a shrunken head. What kind of hero are you..."
The person's voice was loud and aggressive, and Yan Chixia and Qin Ran looked at each other.
"Oh, I really didn't expect that he would actually find his way here." Yan Chixia sighed and couldn't help but frown.
Qin Ran thought, Xia Hou En, isn't this the Xia Hou swordsman who was the best swordsman in the world at the beginning of the original plot and insisted on competing with Yan Chixia?
The Xiahou Swordsman is here, and the plot protagonist Ning Caichen is probably not far away either.
"Brother Qin, I'm sorry, that person came to see me!" Yan Chixia said apologetically, and then strode out.
Seeing the visitor, Yan Chixia raised her eyebrows and said, "Brother Xiahou, why are you here?"
"Yan Chixia, do you think I can't find you if you hide here?" Swordsman Xia Houen looked at Yan Chixia, pointed his sword in his hand, and said coldly.
"Brother Xiahou, why are you bothering? We fought for seven years and lost for another seven years. Now that I have retired from the world, why do you have to fight so hard..." Yan Chixia looked at Xiahou
Well, sigh.
Yan Chixia's words made Xia Houen's face turn as pale as a pig's liver.
I thought that before Xia Houen met Yan Chixia, he was the best swordsman in the world. How could anyone ever talk about him like that? He didn't expect that he would be preached like this by Yan Chixia. He suddenly became angry and shouted coldly.
"Fart! Yan Chixia, you are going too far to bully others, look at the sword——!!!"
Whoosh!
Before he finished speaking, he saw a flash of cold light, and then Xia Houen held a long sword and rushed towards Yan Chixia like a bird.
Unexpectedly, after a disagreement, Xia Houen did not give up and directly moved his hands. Yan Chixia naturally could not sit still and wait for death. The long sword in her hand stretched out like a spiritual snake and met the stabbing long sword.