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Chapter 108 Xiaoqian Emotional

Chapter 108 Xiaoqian Emotional

When Chen Ziang sat on the seat, he could still smell the aroma of talking on the top. It was not the incense in the incense burner but the body fragrance on Xiaoqian's body.

"Den~Den~Den~"

Chen Zi'ang took a deep breath and focused all his attention on the piano, playing a piece of music he had learned later.

Xiaoqian listened, the smile on her face gradually converged and became serious, she couldn't help being stunned, stunned, and insane.

After playing the song, Chen Ziang went to look at Xiaoqian, only to find that two lines of tears could not help flowing from her eyes, and the tick tock hit the ground.

"A song of Yiren heartbroken, a beautiful song of heartbreak"

"A song is separated by yin and yang, and a song is separated from the sky"

"One song is broken hearts, one song is dead"

Chen Ziang played "Butterfly Loves Flowers", but when he saw Xiaoqian's appearance and remembered her background, he couldn't help but write a poem.

"A song separates yin and yang, and a song separates heaven and earth." Xiaoqian cried even more as she chanted, and finally she just hugged Chen Ziang and became painful.

Touching Xiaoqian's back, it was very cold. Although he knew that she was a ghost, Chen Zi'ang was not at all afraid at the moment, but rather felt pity.

Yes, pity.

Xiaoqian was originally the daughter of an official. After being killed by the robbers blocking the road, her parents buried her ashes under a locust tree in the sky. Unexpectedly, the locust tree has grown into a spirit after thousands of years, and is called a tree demon. grandma.

The tree demon grandma holds the ashes of Xiaoqian and other female ghosts, preventing them from being reincarnated, and controlling them to capture a strong man every once in a while to provide her with absorbing energy and strengthening her strength.

Every time I arrest Ren Xiaoqian for my grandmother, I feel very guilty and sad, but I have no choice but to be unable to beat her, so I can only be her accomplice.

Xiaoqian cried heartbreakingly, she hugged Chen Ziang tightly, tears wet his cloth, she had not cried like this for nearly a hundred years.

As time passed, her parents also grew old, and finally became dead bones, and her soul was reincarnated, but she still had to be beaten and scolded by the tree demon grandmother and the torment that came from her heart.

"It should be better after crying," Chen Ziang asked softly in her ear.

"Do you know who I am?" Xiaoqian's voice seemed a little cold. Chen Zi'ang's poem has been written clearly enough, isn't it her?

"Your name is Xiaoqian. You have been dead for many years. Originally, I didn't want to have a showdown so quickly, but the piece you played just now was really sad. I wanted you to vent, so I came here and played this piece!" Chen Ziang Said with emotion.

"Thank you," Xiao Qian said tremblingly, looking at Chen Zi'ang's handsome face, she couldn't help but put her red lips on her hands and put her hands around his neck.

Although Xiaoqian's mouth was cold, she tried hard to make Chen Ziang feel her enthusiasm, and kept sticking out her tongue and entangled in his tongue.

One person, one ghost, kissed affectionately in this lakeside pavilion.

Chen Ziang wanted to make the next move, but was gently pushed away by Xiaoqian, she wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth, "Sir, I found that I fell in love with you a little bit"

"However, you still have to leave after all, don't you?" Chen Ziang said reluctantly.

"You're right, if we were together, we wouldn't be able to escape from the palm of my grandma's hand." Xiao Qian sighed, unable to express the distress in her heart. It was the first time she met a man who made her heart flutter, but she couldn't be together. .

"I'll help you kill her and give you back your freedom!" Chen Ziang snorted coldly, killing the tree demon grandma is one of the tasks announced by the system, and he must complete it!
"Son, don't joke with Xiaoqian, grandma's cultivation is unfathomable, I haven't heard of anyone who can hurt her" Xiaoqian's eyes flashed with hope, and then it dimmed again.

"Tomorrow, I'll learn a few tricks from Yan Chixia and I'll help you tomorrow." Chen Ziang wanted to prove it to her now, but to be safe, he was prepared to learn how to deal with ghosts from Yan Chixia and come back to the tree demon. Grandma's trouble.

"But Yan Chixia, the number one swordsman in the world?" Xiaoqian asked fearfully.

"Yes, that's him"

"He may be okay with other little demons and ghosts, but grandma has a thousand years of skill, I'm afraid." Xiaoqian shook her head to express her dislike for Yan Chixia.

"Isn't there still me? You just wait for me." Chen Ziang knew that Xiaoqian didn't believe it, so he could only show her with strength proof.

"Sand! Sand! Sand!" The sound of the leaves being driven and rubbed rang out.

"No, Yan Chixia is coming, let's leave now." Chen Ziang walked out of the Huxin Pavilion with some regret, and then looked back to see that the pavilion was empty. Xiaoqian was obviously gone.

"Boy, have you noticed anything wrong?" Yan Chixia flew to Chen Zi'ang, her nose kept sniffing, and her eyes kept looking at the small pavilion in the lake, but she didn't find anything.

"No," Chen Ziang said calmly.

"Then why are you here at the lake in the middle of the night, fishing?" Yan Chixia said angrily and continued running towards the distance.

Chen Zi'ang lifted up the ladder and returned to the small village not long after, and found an inn to live in.

With spells and magic sticks to deal with those living corpses in Lanruo Temple, it is not a problem, but after all, too many people have died there, and the yin is too heavy. It is naturally the best to return to the village to rest.

The sun rose in the afternoon the next day, and Chen Ziang rushed to Ruolan Temple.

When he arrived, Yan Chixia had already arrived, but his right arm was a little red and swollen. It wasn't there when I saw it yesterday. I think it must have been a fight with the tree demon's grandma. As for the old demon of Montenegro, it should be impossible. May not be able to escape.

"Who did you fight yesterday?" Chen Ziang asked.

"Why do you care so much about the tree?" Yan Chixia was about to answer but felt it was inappropriate, so she changed her mind.

It turned out that Yan Chixia really had a fight with the tree demon grandma, but she didn't know if she was injured.

"If you want me to teach you the magic of subduing demons and subduing demons, it depends on your qualifications. There are some low-level skeletons and corpses in Lanruo Temple. Go and destroy them for me." Yan Chixia looked inside the temple and said lightly. .

"Okay" Chen Ziang readily agreed, if you can't kill even these dead corpses, how can you kill the tree demon grandma and the Montenegrin old demon?

In the play "A Chinese Ghost Story", these corpses are hiding on the ceiling in the temple. They look like scorched corpses. Unidentified black particles wrap the skeleton. It can be said that they are the lowest-level ghosts in this world.

Chen Ziang walked into the lobby of Lanruo Temple. With his hearing, he could hear the terrifying sound of the bones on the ceiling touching the ground, and the dead body was on it!

He took out the high imitation magic subduing stick from the third space and held it in his hand, and pushed it upwards to push a big hole in the ceiling.

The dilapidated wooden blocks of the ceiling were shattered by the stirring of the magic wand, and nine thin corpses fell from the ceiling.

The corpse that fell on the ground staggered and wanted to get up, Chen Ziang frowned, and the magic stick in his hand changed from swinging to poking on the rib of the zombie. The poked zombie instantly melted and decomposed like hot lard. It became bubbling black water.

Chen Zi'ang immediately used the Gossip Gossip Stick Technique, sweeping away thousands of troops in one move, and the rest of the corpses were all broken up and decomposed into viscous black water, which was a bit more disgusting than that modern industrial waste water.

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