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Chapter 586 Ning Caichen

In the A Chinese Ghost Story trilogy, the most powerful one is the Black Mountain Old Demon. Even Pudu Cihang in the second part should not be its opponent.

After all, Yan Chixia and Pudu Cihang can still fight, but in front of the old demon from Heishan, there is really no need to fight.

As for Grandma Tree, she is the weakest of the three bosses. One-on-one, she is no match for Yan Chixia. If it hadn’t been for the fact that it was a big tree with deep roots and ran away decisively if the situation was not right, Yan Chixia would have beaten her on the spot.

die.

Wang Xu's strength was about the same as Yan Chixia's, and he didn't want to face the old Black Mountain monster that Yan Chixia couldn't defeat.

dong dong dong

Along with the sound of people going up the stairs, Grandma Shu, who was half male and half female, dressed in black robe, walked up.

Grandma Tree's body is a big tree. She has no gender. From the appearance, she looks like a middle-aged man, but she wears rouge, gouache, red lips, and looks like a crossdresser.

"We haven't heard from you for half a year. I thought it was just something unexpected." When Grandma Shu opened her mouth, her voice was half male and half female. The first half of the sentence was a male voice, and the second half became a female voice, as if she was speaking.

It's two people.

"Something happened. Mr. Jiang, who made an agreement with you, passed away a week ago. Now I am in charge of the Fuzhou Health Center." Wang Xu chose a chair and sat down, then pointed to the chair next to him and said:

"Sit down and talk."

"How did he die?" Grandma Shu's face was ashen. Jiang Tianchen had promised her that he would build a temple for her. Now that everyone is dead, how can Grandma Shu be happy?

"He was harmed by the zombies in King Yan's tomb. He was suppressed for several months, and finally the corpse poison attacked his heart and died."

Wang Xu avoided the important and took the easy, briefly mentioning Jiang Tianchen's matter, and then asked: "What is the situation in the tomb of King Yan? Mr. Jiang is so cunning, how could he be infected with corpse poison?"

"He didn't tell you?"

Grandma Shu thought at first that Wang Xu and Jiang Tianchen were in the same group, so she approached Lanruo Temple, but it didn't seem like what she meant.

Wang Xu shook his head slightly and replied: "Master Jiang and I are from different walks of life. I even found out about Lanruo Temple myself."

"That's it!" Grandma Shu sat on the chair, folded her hands on her abdomen, and fell into deep thought for a while.

Wang Xu did not interrupt her. He looked up at the two female ghosts who followed Grandma Shu, and his eyes lingered on Nie Xiaoqian for a while.

Xiao Qian in A Chinese Ghost Story is played by Joey Wong.

Wang Zuxian deserves to be called the most beautiful ghost. With a net height of 1.72 cm, he performed the frail and weak role of a female ghost. It did not give people the impression of broad bones, but showed the beauty of fragility. His acting skills are really beyond compare.

Under Wang Xu's gaze, Xiaoqian's face flashed red and she lowered her head shyly.

Xiao Qing, who was standing aside, had a jealous face deformed, like a hanged man, and his tongue was sticking out as hard as he could.

"Xiaoqing, what are you doing, are you afraid that others won't know that you hanged yourself?"

Grandma Shu looked up and saw Xiaoqing doing something weird, and said angrily.

Xiaoqing trembled with fright and quickly retracted her tongue, lowering her head and not daring to look at Grandma Shu's face.

"Humph, you damn girl, you have to fight with your sister about everything, but you can't fight for anything. In my opinion, you should just marry Xiaoqian." Grandma Shu is not an easy person. If Xiaoqing

If she dares to embarrass her, if she is cruel, she can really let Xiaoqing marry the old demon from Montenegro.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Qing was so frightened that her face turned pale. The Black Mountain Old Demon's true form was a Black Mountain, and its place of cultivation was not in the human world, but in the City of Fushun in the underworld.

If you marry the old demon from Montenegro, you will enter hell. When you think of the dark scenery in hell, let alone humans, not even ghosts can stand it.

"Grandma, please forgive me. Xiaoqing just wants to serve grandma and will never leave her for the rest of her life." Xiaoqing hurriedly said good things, fearing that Grandma Shu would be betrothed to the old demon of Montenegro.

Grandma Shu just casually said that she had many little devils under her, and only two of them had good performance, Xiaoqian and Xiaoqing.

Xiaoqian had no choice. In order to win over the old demon from Montenegro, she had no choice but to reluctantly give up her love.

Now that Xiaoqian is gone, if Xiaoqing is also sent away, I really don't know who will go out to find blood food for him to replenish his yang energy.

"Hmph, it's good to be afraid. The old demon from Montenegro has a violent personality. A dog like you who wants to be pretty but not pretty, and wants to see but not see, will be doomed."

After reprimanding Xiaoqing, Grandma Shu borrowed the donkey from the slope and said to Wang Xu: "I used to have an agreement with you Lord Jiang. I told him the secret of King Yan's tomb, and he built a temple for me. Now, Jiang Tianchen is dead.

Now, life should be lived or lived, I still have the same request, if you want to know the true and false of King Yan's tomb, you have to agree to build a temple for me. If you want to know something from me, you have to agree to my conditions."

"Aren't you afraid that I will regret it after I agree?" Wang Xu didn't even think about agreeing, he just asked casually.

"Repent, hum!"

Grandma Shu slammed the table and said in a loud voice: "You Jin Yiwei are great, but I, Grandma Shu, are not easy to offend. Gathering incense and building a temple is related to the foundation of my enlightenment. If you don't agree, just don't agree. If you agree and want to go back on your word, don't do it."

It’s your fault that I want to fight you tooth and nail.”

Don't look at the fact that Grandma Shu was almost beaten to death by Yan Chixia. Who is Yan Chixia? The elder of the Shushan Sword Pavilion and a notoriously ruthless judge in the thirty-six states.

On the ordinary level, Yan Chixia is the one standing. If Grandma Shu is on the same level as him, how can she be so easy to offend?

If she was really that good, she wouldn't have occupied Lanruo Temple for decades, and no one dares to mess with her until now.

According to the information Wang Xu knew, there were no more than three people in Fuzhou who dared to oppress her. Among them, Danlinghou was stationed in the military camp. As long as Grandma Shu didn't kill officials and rebel, there would be no trouble for her.

The remaining one is Zen Master Mo Yun of Qingliang Temple, but Zen Master Mo Yun is mainly responsible for guarding Fuzhou City. Grandma Shu will not attract his attention unless she makes too much noise.

The third person is Wang Xu. Wang Xu has nothing to do with himself and is just hanging on high. If you want him to slay demons and protect the Tao, you are thinking too much.

After all, if it weren't for Yan Chixia who had enough to eat and had nothing to do, Grandma Shu could still have been prosperous for several decades.

After all, Grandma Shu is a big tree and has limited mobility. She is destined to be unable to cause trouble. She can only hide in Lanruo Temple and only eat those outsiders who break in without having the foresight.

The locals, knowing the dangers of Lanruo Temple, will avoid it. No matter how many outsiders die, who will care. In these days of war and chaos, bandits and bandits are like carps crossing the river. It is normal for a few people to die.

Who cares how they died.

"To gather incense and build a temple is to compete with Buddhism and Taoism for incense. Nowadays, the imperial court is most afraid of obscenity and worshiping evil temples. Aren't you afraid that when you wake up, a group of great monks and Niubi will block the door?" Wang Xu said with a smile on his face and in his heart.

However, he was quite disdainful. If the temple was so easy to build, wouldn't all the demons and ghosts become Buddhas and their ancestors?

"That's my business. You don't need to worry about it. As long as you want to get the news about King Yan's tomb, you have to do what I say. And don't scare me. I, Grandma Shu, are not scared.

When I saw that you came alone, I knew about the tomb of King Yan, but you didn't make any announcement. Otherwise, if I saw the Jinyiwei Brigade attacking, grandma and I would have moved away long ago."

Grandma Shu used a female voice, which sounded quite arrogant.

Wang Xu smiled silently. Like Jiang Tianchen, he thought that a good place like King Yan's Tomb should be visited by himself first instead of reporting it to the court.

It seems that Grandma Shu is so experienced that she can even guess their inner thoughts.

But then again, Grandma Shu is a big tree, how can she move?

"If you move a tree to death and a person moves to death, how do you move?" Wang Xu was full of curiosity and couldn't help but ask.

Grandma Shu's face turned pale and green for a while. It took her a while to calm down, and she said in a cold voice: "Is this what we are talking about?"

"Haha, I was just asking."

Wang Xu waved his hand to signal Grandma Shu not to be angry, and then said: "I'll think about it first, and I'll give you an answer tomorrow night."

"You are worse than Jiang Tianchen. Forget it, you living beings are troublesome. You are looking forward and backward. Grandma, I will come back tomorrow." Grandma Shu stood up from the chair with a look of contempt and said: "Xiaoqian, Xiao

Qing, we”

dong dong dong

Before Grandma Shu finished speaking, there were rapid footsteps downstairs, as if someone was running upstairs.

"My hero, my hero, I'm coming to stay at your place."

Following the shouting, Ning Caichen ran up from downstairs carrying a book basket.

Seeing Ning Caichen, Grandma Shu swallowed her mouth and asked Wang Xu: "This scholar has thin skin and tender flesh, and he looks really fresh. Is he your friend?"

"No, I don't have many friends." Wang Xu has very few friends. Strictly speaking, only Yu Zecheng from the Republic of China plane counts.

Hearing Wang Xu's answer, the smile on Grandma Shu's face became even stronger, and she said happily: "Okay, it's really good. I like this scholar Grandma when I see it."

Grandma Shu walked away with three turns. The moment they passed each other, Nie Xiaoqian turned back slightly and glanced at Ning Caichen, who had a reserved look on her face, with a wry smile on her lips.

Ning Caichen responded with a silly smile, not knowing that Nie Xiaoqian would smile bitterly because he had been targeted by Grandma Shu and thought the beauty was interested in him.

"Don't look, everyone is gone." Looking at Ning Caichen's dejected look, Wang Xu shook his head incomprehensibly.

Ning Caichen didn't realize he was there. He came up to him with a book basket on his back and whispered: "My hero, who just left. It would be great if I had a chance to pay him a visit."

"What, you can't bear to leave?"

In ancient times, communication was simple, and it was difficult to see beautiful women on weekdays. This is why the saying "love at first sight" came into being.

Wang Xu looked at Ning Caichen and could see that he was already moved. He replied: "The one who just left is Grandma Shu. The one in the back is called Xiaoqing and the one in white is called Xiaoqian. They are Grandma Shu's personal maids."

."

"Xiaoqian!"

Ning Caichen muttered the name, and after a moment, he asked again: "My hero, where do they live?"

"Would you like to go to the mountain behind Lanruo Temple?"

Wang Xu did not tell Ning Caichen that the mountain behind Lanruo Temple was a mass grave, nor did he say that Xiaoqian's identity was that of a ghost. Instead, he smiled and said: "There is a lake at the foot of the back mountain, and there is a pavilion by the lake called Water Residence. Xiaoqian

Qian Ye likes to go there to play the piano the most, why don't you try it?"

Ning Caichen just giggled and touched his head without answering.

Wang Xu also laughed. Scholars are the most arrogant. Not answering is an answer in itself.

Grandma Shu also wanted to use the information as blackmail to make him agree to build the temple.

Wang Xu wanted to see if there was anything he couldn't do under Ning Caichen's beauty trick. Build a temple, build a big-headed ghost like you.


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