From Douluo to Shading the Sky

Chapter 77 A Chinese Ghost Story
The road of life is like a long road
The road is windy and frosty, and the face is dry

How many directions are there in the dream in the red dust?
Looking for love in Chi Chi Dream Center
The road is endless

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In the world of A Chinese Ghost Story, singing A Chinese Ghost Story is quite interesting.

Anyway, Qin Tian didn't sleep most of the night, and set up Guqin, which was a high-level spirit treasure, a weapon refined by the world's top spirit talisman master.

This is also the only weapon he kept, the others were all refined by the bronze coffin spirit.

There is a red phoenix pattern on the purple guqin, and there are traces of electricity flowing on it. This piano itself contains thunder and fire power, even if it is brought into this world, it is very extraordinary.

However, at this moment, Qin Tian simply pretended to be a musical instrument,
The familiar tune played, matched with the voice that made him vicissitudes, and he felt it all at once.

Qin Tian is full of thoughts, his experience is definitely enough, and his singing skills are not a problem. He perfectly expresses the vicissitudes of life in his singing, the ups and downs, and the impermanence of the world, which needs to be faced bravely.

The sound of the piano is ding-dong, but unfortunately there is no sound of the flute, echoing, but it is perfect enough.

With Qin Tian's master-level piano skills, his already hoarse singing voice can be heard far away in the night.

"Fuck, old hag who is neither male nor female, what the hell are you talking nonsense that we are the same people."

Yan Chixia went to fight with the tree demon, but in the end she couldn't help the other party and was disgusted.

He was just avoiding grievances and grievances in Lanruo Temple, right and wrong, trying to be clean, but he had great kindness in his heart, so he kept an eye on this tree demon by the way, not allowing him to harm good people.

As for those who are greedy for beauty, knowing that there are ghosts in Lanruo Temple, and dare to come here to seek death, he doesn't bother to care about them.

Now, there are two more people living in Lanruo Temple, a scholar who looks weak, and a fool who is defeated by Jianghu people and can't see the history.

As for Xiahou Swordsman, this guy is not a good guy. Since he was harmed by the tree demon, he must have been greedy for beauty and lost his defenses. Otherwise, the tree demon would not be so easy to win.

At this moment, a sound of the piano sounded, accompanied by Qin Tian's hoarse voice.

The dryad and Yan Chixia were silent at the same time, what's the matter with the new boy, he really regards this place as his home, he played and sang, and he sang so badly.

Yan Chixia also likes to sing, his sword is in the middle of the road, while dancing with the sword, it is very interesting, and it is much better than Qin Tian's singing.

"Yan Chixia, then do you think this guy who yells at Lanruo Temple and doesn't sleep well in the middle of the night is a good guy or a bad guy."

The voice of the dryad's grandmother sounded neither male nor female.

"Old hag, he sings so-so, he must be a good person, I warn you not to think about it, otherwise don't blame me for turning his face, and we will die together."

Yan Chixia said with a dark face, against her will.

"Hahaha... Yan Chixia and those men don't have a good thing. They are all voluntary. If they are all honest and gentlemen, it's not easy for me to do it, right?"

The dryad grandma didn't directly answer if she wanted to eat it, but said in a strange way.

"I'm disgusting, old hag who is neither male nor female, shut up quickly."

Yan Chixia raised her sword and left. To be honest, with his skills, it was very difficult for the tree demon grandma.

"Hey, what song are you playing? It sounds good, but what kind of song are you singing? It sounds weird. It's not good, but it's not good."

At this moment, Ning Caichen, who had gone back to sleep, came out curiously.

Qin Tian was too lazy to talk to this stupid scholar. People in this world must not be used to listening to such songs. It would be useless to talk too much. He was just trying to satisfy his own bad taste.

"The song is called A Chinese Ghost Story."

Suddenly, Qin Tian's mind moved, and he said casually.

"A Chinese Ghost Story, such a beautiful song, why is the name so eerie?"

Ning Caichen frowned.

"Ha ha……"

Qin Tian didn't say much, you fucking ghost dares to sleep, but you actually think the song is eerie, hugging the ghost "papa", isn't it eerie?

"Hey, you two go to bed early, stay overnight, leave quickly, don't disturb my practice."

Yan Chixia came back at this time, with a dark face, said angrily.

"Okay, after I finish copying the account book, I will leave tomorrow when I finish the account book."

Ning Caichen hurriedly said with a smile.

Although the bearded man was a bit fierce, he probably wasn't a bad guy.

"When did this ruined temple in the wild become your home? I want to live here."

Qin Tian said very willfully.

In fact, he has a bad taste, in order to stimulate Yan Chixia.

Sure enough, after hearing Qin Tian's words, Yan Chixia's face darkened all of a sudden, and she drew her sword directly.

"Boy, aren't you afraid of death?"

Yan Chixia pretended to be fierce and said fiercely.

"Afraid of death, no one is afraid of death, but I am not afraid of you."

Qin Tian said seriously.

"You, no matter what your origin is, if you don't leave after today, I won't be polite."

Yan Chixia said irritably.

After speaking, he raised his sword and left angrily.

Qin Tian's body looked burly and heroic, but he didn't feel the aura of a Jianghu person, so Yan Chixia, a reasonable and violent swordsman, didn't directly attack him.

This is what Qin Tian admired most about Yan Chixia's big beard. This guy lived a more humane life than many so-called benevolent people in the outside world.

"No, where did this kid get his piano?"

After Yan Chixia walked away, she suddenly figured out something.

He remembered that the first time he saw Qin Tian, ​​this guy had empty hands, and he didn't carry anything behind his back, right?

"I'm going back to keep the accounts. I'm still busy tomorrow, so I won't bother you."

Ning Caichen smiled at Qin Tian and went upstairs as well.

Qin Tian stretched out his spiritual power, and added some soul power of the angel martial soul. This is a small skill.

Spiritual power probed into the house, and found many unlucky people who had been swallowed by the dryad and turned into mummies.

The mental power that didn't wait for the power of the bright flame turned into a big white hand.

"Puff puff……"

The mummy he found was directly purified and turned into ashes.

Qin Tian didn't want the scholar Ning Caichen to be eaten by a mummy because of his appearance.

He didn't intend to go back to the house, he was waiting, waiting for Nie Xiaoqian to play the piano and seduce the man.

According to the plot, the bearded Yan Chixia left, presumably looking for something to eat.

Nie Xiaoqian will definitely act. After all, there are two young and middle-aged men living in Lanruo Temple, and the tree demon's grandmother will definitely be tempted to send Nie Xiaoqian.

The dryad's grandmother and the bearded man still had a tacit understanding, and generally would not take the initiative to attack and kill residents.

Instead, let Yan Chixia see that those who are sucked dry by it are a group of sanctimonious hypocrites. In the wild mountains and wild mountains, women dare to mess around. They are not good things in the first place, and death is not a pity.

The two sides have their own fears, which has led to the current situation.

If Yan Chixia had boundless mana, she would have killed the tree demon long ago.

If the dryad can push Yan Chixia flat, wouldn't it want to taste Yan Chixia's spirit.

To put it bluntly, the two can do nothing for each other.

(End of this chapter)