Beauty Man: All Heavens and Immortals

Chapter 230 Who Is Touching the Heartstrings

Lan Ruo Temple.

Hearing Owen's mention of her identity, Yan Chixia's face turned green, and her head was gloomy.

"Uncle, why are you here?"

"Going out on an excursion."

Owen smiled and said, "I heard that there are many ghosts and goblins here, so I came here specially to visit, but I didn't expect you to be here with the bearded nephew."

"Cough cough."

Yan Chixia coughed uncomfortably, and changed the subject: "Uncle, you are the most talented descendant of our Shu Mountain since a thousand years ago, even now I can't see what your cultivation is, but this Lanruo Temple The thousand-year-old tree demon that has been entrenched is no small matter."

He looked at Xiahou and Ning Caichen at the side, and reminded: "Brother Xiahou, there are many ghosts and monsters here, and they will come out to harm people every night. You must be careful."

"Hmph! I'm always arresting the head of the six doors, so I'm afraid of mere evildoers? Mind your own business!"

Xiahou said disdainfully.

Ning Caichen was taken aback by Yan Chixia's words, pulled Owen's belt, and said in a low voice, "Master Daoist, are there really ghosts here?"

"Hehe, could it be that brother Ning is impatient and wants to meet the beautiful girl in that strange storybook?"

Owen joked: "If it is, Brother Ning just needs to find a room to live in, and he will surely get his wish soon."

With a bitter expression on his face, Ning Caichen cupped his hands and said, "Master Dao, stop teasing me. I'm already trembling, how can I have such charming thoughts?"

Owen jokingly said: "That is to say, if it wasn't for the wrong atmosphere, Brother Ning would still be interested?"

"..."

"Okay, don't worry, we are here, even if you don't believe me, there is also my bearded nephew, look at his appearance, ghosts will tremble three times when they see him."

Owen patted Ning Caichen on the shoulder, and comforted him: "As long as you don't have any evil thoughts and bury your head in sleep, I'll keep you safe overnight."

"Little uncle, you are still so funny."

The corner of Yan Chixia's mouth twitched, and she said with an ugly expression.

"I'm such an upright person, nephew with a big beard, you should know, I heard from the disciple who returned to the mountain..."

Owen said with a faint smile.

"Little uncle."

Yan Chixia raised her voice and interrupted Owen's words.

"what happened?"

"It's nothing, it's getting late, let's go to bed earlier, my nephew will not bother you, I'll talk about it later, nephew Rong will leave."

Yan Chixia was perfunctory, and left without waiting for Owen to speak.

"Ha ha."

Seeing Yan Chixia running away, Owen smiled unkindly.

"I'm leaving too."

After Xiahou greeted him, he turned and left.

Finding a wing room, Owen took out candles and other things with his sleeves. As soon as the samadhi fire came out, the candles were lit, and the room was brightly illuminated, slightly dispelling Ning Caichen's fear.

"Brother Ning, you can rest here, remember my words, as long as you don't have any evil thoughts, bury your head in sleep, and keep you safe overnight."

Owen confessed, got up and left. He came here tonight specially for Nie Xiaoqian, who is as real as a ghost. Naturally, he was too lazy to entangle with Ning Caichen.

"Master."

Ning Caichen looked at Owen pitifully, hesitant to speak.

"how?"

Owen looked at Ning Caichen with a smile.

"Daozhang, can I live with you tonight?"

Ning Caichen surveyed the eerie environment around him and said with a smile.

"This is..."

Owen said in a long voice, "Of course not."

"why?"

Ning Caichen was about to cry.

"I've told you, I'm a Taoist priest."

Owen walked towards the door and said with a smile: "And I like legendary stories about ancient temples in deep mountains and self-recommended pillow mats, but I don't like sleeping with a big man. It would be bad if people misunderstood me. I heard that you scholars In the literary and art circles, people like to cut off sleeves and divide peaches."

"..."

Ning Caichen was repeatedly intimidated by Owen, and he had long been terrified of this eerie ancient temple. When he saw that Owen was about to leave, he immediately wanted to follow, and prepared to stay in the same room with Owen for safety. But I didn't expect that being teased by Owen was as good as a dragon's itch, and Ning Caichen's handsome face flushed immediately.

In this era, it is not a shameful thing for a romantic talent to have a good time, but it can be regarded as a romantic anecdote.

But most of them are sons from rich and noble families. After whipping the flowers, when they are a little disgusted with inadequacy, they only behave like this out of curiosity.

A poor scholar like Ning Caichen, who hasn't even broken a single flower, would turn his back on a beautiful woman and turn to a man?

"Daozhang, I don't! I'm just worried, worried..."

Ning Caichen's face turned red, and he couldn't speak clearly.

"Brother Ning, don't worry, you'll stay here tonight, and I'll be right next door, as long as you don't have any evil thoughts, I'll keep you safe overnight. That's it, I have something to do, I'm leaving first, goodbye!"

Owen smiled and cupped his hands, left the room and walked towards the next room.

"Taoist, Taoist!"

Ning Caichen yelled twice, and wanted to persuade him to stay, but seeing Owen, he waved goodbye without turning his head, opened the next room, and walked in.

"Ugh……"

Ning Caichen stood at the door of the wing room, sighed, but was blown by a gust of cold wind, and shivered fiercely, and suddenly found that he was the only one standing outside, and his heart immediately started beating rapidly.

boom!
Ning Caichen hurriedly retreated to the wing room, closed the door tightly, hugged his hands, rubbed his bristly arms back and forth, opened the basket, and made a bed.

"Don't have evil thoughts, sleep until dawn, and leave this ghost place immediately tomorrow."

Ning Caichen muttered, lying on the bed, desperately trying to fall asleep, but he didn't feel sleepy, Owen's previous words kept flashing in his mind.

A beautiful girl came to vote and recommended herself as a pillow seat, which really killed a single old virgin...

Bang bang bang!
Just as Ning Caichen was daydreaming, there was a knock on the door.

"Who, who is it?"

Ning Caichen stood up suddenly, and through the light and shadow of the candle, he could vaguely see a slim figure standing outside. The person who came was definitely not Owen, the bearded man or Xiahou.

"Son..."

A soul-stirring call sounded in Ning Caichen's ears and passed into his heart, and he felt numb and comfortable.

All of a sudden, Ning Caichen forgot his worries, couldn't help but stepped forward, opened the door, and before he could see the face of the person who came, a piece of warm and fragrant soft jade had already thrown himself into his arms, throwing him down .

This surprise immediately restored Ning Caichen's clarity, quickly pushed the woman in his arms away, stood up, took a few steps back, tidied up his clothes, cupped his hands and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Looking up, under the candlelight, a beautiful woman in a pink gauze dress, with her head in a bun and long hair hanging down her waist, looked at him with eyes like autumn waves, Ning Caichen was dazzled, his mouth was dry, and he couldn't help but feel tired. Dare to look directly.

"Girl, why are you here so late?"

"My lord, the little girl's name is Xiaoqing. Because she was separated from her family and wandered here, she was starving. I hope that the lord will show mercy and take in the little girl. The little girl can't repay her. I would like to make a promise with my body. I will recommend myself to serve you. Always by your side."

It was the female ghost Xiaoqing who came!

After she saw Owen and the others separated, she couldn't wait to come to the door, and she found a reason at random, preparing to play Ning Caichen.

"Promise with your body, recommend yourself as a pillow?"

But I don’t want the old virgin Ning Caichen to be confused and infatuated, but he was repeatedly frightened by Owen before, and he has already formed a conditioned reflex to this word. , only felt creepy, stepped back again and again, and shouted: "There are ghosts, there are ghosts!"

"Young master, where are the ghosts? I'm so scared!"

Xiaoqing took advantage of the situation and rushed over again.

"Don't get close, you female ghost, I won't be attracted by your 'dog'!"

Ning Caichen hurriedly dodged, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead, and shouted loudly.

"Retreat quickly, or I will call someone. Do you know that there is a Taoist priest of Shushan who lives next to me, who is good at exorcising demons and ghosts. If you don't want to die, retreat quickly!"

"Young master, what are you talking about, I'm so scared!"

Xiaoqing secretly rolled her eyes, and continued her routine, preparing to pounce on Ning Caichen, but Ning Caichen hid at the table and didn't give her a chance at all.

"Daoist! Daoist! Save me! There is a ghost!"

Seeing that Xiaoqing didn't retreat at all, Ning Caichen immediately shouted loudly. Under the emotional tension, the shout was high-pitched, and it spread far and far in this lonely and empty ancient temple.

"Humph!"

Xiaoqing's expression changed, she gave Ning Caichen a hard look, snorted coldly, swung her long sleeves, and floated away.

Although she wanted to make meritorious service, she did not forget that this was the front yard of Lanruo Temple, and there lived a bearded Taoist priest nearby. If he was attracted, she would be completely wiped out. Immediately and wisely chose to retreat.

"Hoohoo!"

Seeing that Xiaoqing finally receded, Ning Caichen let out a sigh of relief, his whole body was weak, but he still held on, closed the door, went back to the bed, shivered under the quilt.

On the big tree in the yard of the side room, Xiaoqing sat on the branch unwillingly, scolding Ning Caichen for being ignorant and not a man, but staring at the other side room with his eyes fixed, the special instinct of the ghost made him She felt the extremely strong sheepishness of the people inside, and couldn't help licking her red lips, watching a figure in white swaying slowly to the door of the wing, knocking on the door with fire in her eyes.

"This bitch is really lucky. He is about to leave, and he was assigned such a good job by his grandma. Such a man with a lot of vigor is extremely rare! If he is absorbed by me, how wonderful it will be! "

Xiaoqing flirted for a while, then changed her face and said with a sneer: "Huh, I want to see if you never miss a shot. This guy is so sheepish, maybe he's just like that bearded and stinky Taoist priest. As a cultivator, it is best to let him see through your real body and kill you, so as not to overwhelm me and take away all the glory!"

Bang, bang, bang!
With Owen's strength, how could Ning Caichen hide the movement from him? Seeing Xiaoqing retreat, he ignored him, sat at the table, sipped fine wine, and waited.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. The corner of Owen's mouth curled up, he put down his wine glass, stood up, opened the door, and a figure in white rushed straight at him.

"It's all the same standard routine, it's just as good as the one-stop service in the world and the sky in the legend."

Owen laughed in his heart, but his face remained calm. He hugged the opponent's slender waist and fell to the ground.

"Um……"

A soft voice sounded next to Owen's ear, causing Owen's heart to stop. He slightly pushed the person away, and a face with picturesque eyebrows and eyes that was all over the world came into view. She really deserved to be the most beautiful and immortal female ghost Nie Xiaoqian, even though Owen was mentally prepared, but was still amazed by Nie Xiaoqian.

Nie Xiaoqian looked at Owen affectionately, did not speak, only told everything with her eyes, looked at Owen absent-minded, and sneered with a sigh in her heart: "Another death is not worth it..."

"This damn slut has been captured by her again!"

Xiaoqing stared at the wing room where Owen was, and silently counted the time in her mind. According to the standard human, heavenly, one-stop service routine, she guessed that Xiaoqian had already succeeded, and cursed secretly in her heart.

Thinking about my promise to the dryad's grandmother that I wanted to overwhelm Xiaoqian, and rushed here in a hurry, wanting to seize the opportunity, but unexpectedly I couldn't even handle a frail scholar.

On the contrary, Nie Xiaoqian, who came slowly, was not in a hurry, swayed slowly, and got started without any effort, which made Xiaoqing not envious and jealous!
You intend to try again, but palpitated by the intimidating power of the big beard, but she is unwilling to leave now, and in a dilemma, Xiaoqing has no choice but to sit on the tree, cursing bitterly.

Inside the room.

Xiaoqian also encountered a problem.

According to the previous routine, she first confuses Owen, while pleasing him, lowers Owen's vigilance, and then shakes the bell on the ankle to notify the dryad grandma to act.

But before she could move, Owen's eyes were already clear, and a spell was attached to her body, making her whole ghost body stiff.

"Young master, what are you doing..."

"What?"

Owen said with a meaningful smile: "Naturally, I have to do something that should be done, Miss Xiaoqian."

Nie Xiaoqian's body shook, her fair face was terrified and incredulous, and she murmured, "You, how do you know my name is Xiaoqian?"

"Hehe, of course I know your name is Xiaoqian, and I also know that you were born into a family of officials and have been dead for more than a year. Now you are a female ghost, right?"

Nie Xiaoqian narrowed her almond eyes and said in a trembling voice, "You, who are you?"

"Me, a priest from Mount Shu!"

Owen lifted Nie Xiaoqian's black hair hanging down her chest, and smiled gently.

"Shu Mountain Taoist."

Nie Xiaoqian shrank her body and said in horror: "Are you here to subdue me?"

"You could say the same."

Owen nodded slightly, seeing that Nie Xiaoqian's body was trembling, he explained: "Even if a peerless beauty like you turns into a female ghost, there is no spooky aura, but elegant like a fairy. It is simply a unique existence. Unfortunately, fairies are dusty, Falling into the hands of a thousand-year-old tree demon, driven by him, to be a lowly slave like a 'dog' to attract men and absorb sheep's energy, it is really ruining you, why don't you just follow me from now on."

This remark hit Nie Xiaoqian's mind, but she is not stupid and sweet, and Owen is not surrounded by the halo of the protagonist Ning Caichen. No sneer.

"But I don't know what the son is called? How are you going to save me from grandma?"

Owen naturally noticed the change in Nie Xiaoqian's expression, and he also knew that empty words are really hard to be convincing, but he didn't show it at all, and said with a smile: "Next to Owen!"

"So it's Young Master Ou!"

Ring Ring Ring!
A crisp bell sounded, and Owen looked sideways, but it was Nie Xiaoqian's ankle, a silver bell made a crisp sound while shaking.

Owen looked at Nie Xiaoqian and saw that she was looking at him too. A trace of sarcasm flashed in Xingxing's eyes, as if to say, "Since you know everything and think you can save me, then I'll just wait and see."

"Hey, Xiaoqian, why are you doing this? It seems that I am really not the protagonist."

Owen sighed softly.

Ring Ring Ring!
The answer to Owen was the more rapid ringtone, which spread far away in this lonely and empty night.

(End of this chapter)