Liaozhai Great Sage

"Is that so..." Li Xiuyuan pondered.

Although the little nun didn't know it, he felt that there must be other inside stories.

"Will that Aunt Hua come back tonight? Very good, then I will visit her at night." Li Xiuyuan said; "But before I leave, I want to ask you about someone."

"Please sir."

The little nun had a smile on her face from the beginning to the end, and she had no other expressions. At first, she found it pleasing to the eye, but after a long time, she felt that it was particularly weird.

"The person I want to ask is Mrs. Qiao's daughter, Ms. Qiao. She has lost her soul, and I think it has something to do with this place. After all, this Aunt Hua is also a local ghost. It is impossible for her to be unaware of this matter." Li Xiuyuan asked. road.

The little nun said: "I don't know much about Aunt Hua. If you want to find a female ghost, you can go to the house over there and look for it. Maybe you can find it."

She was referring to the wooden house she had referred to earlier.

Li Xiuyuan nodded and said: "Okay, I'll look for it now, you can tell me so many things today, I don't blame you for the previous things, I believe you are not willing to do such dirty and nasty things, But no matter how weird this temple is, what kind of ghosts stay here, all these things must have a result before I leave here, so I will leave here."

After speaking, he strode towards the wooden house, ready to find Miss Qiao's soul.

Before walking a few steps, he suddenly turned around and asked, "By the way, I don't know your name yet, and why are you smiling all the time?"

"Gu Hua named me Ying Ning, the most peaceful baby among the babies. The one who seduced the young master before was called Ying Wu Niang. We all call her Wu Niang."

The little nun said with a smile: "The reason why I keep laughing is because Aunt Hua taught me to greet people with a smiling face when I was a child, so that I won't be disgusted by others and will be liked by others."

After speaking, he smiled again, but this smile did not contain any joy, only a kind of rigidity and hypocrisy that was almost like an expression.

"Yingning..."

Li Xiuyuan paused slightly when he heard the name, a little surprised.

Although this name sounds a bit ordinary, it has an unusual meaning in this world.

"She is Yingning?" Li Xiuyuan thought to himself.

But at this time, seeing other sisters calling her, Ying Ning hurriedly said: "I have other things to do now, I can't chat with you for a long time, if you want to find Miss Qiao, just go to the wooden house. If you can't find it, it means that Miss Qiao is not here, maybe she was sent to another place by Aunt Hua, and I have to ask Aunt Hua when the time comes."

After speaking, Ying Ning left in a hurry, and soon disappeared from sight along with other women.

Chapter 195 Ghost Painting

After the little nun named Ying Ning in his eyes left, Li Xiuyuan looked away and walked towards the wooden house thoughtfully.

Pushing the door open, a cool breeze with the scent of rouge and gouache blows in your face, as if you have come to the gentle town for a while, just a few sips of this smell can easily make people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

At the same time, various whispering voices floated along with the fragrance of the rouge powder.

"Hehe, what a handsome son, it seems good which sister he belongs to."

"It doesn't matter whose old friend he is, but I'm greedy when I see it. Don't rob me later, he's mine now."

"Go, go, this son is so full of yang energy, it's like scalding hot air, can you bear it?"

"I can't stand it. Maybe you can bear it. It's good to have a strong yang energy. That's the taste."

These voices were rustling, as if someone was whispering, or the old wooden furniture was rattling, making it impossible to tell what the sound was, in short, it didn't seem like people were talking.

Li Xiuyuan knew that this was ghost language.

He glanced at the wooden house, but saw that the wooden house was empty, only rows of wooden frames were neatly placed in the house, and on the easels were hung a series of exquisitely carved picture scrolls. , there are houses, sky, and clouds, but those are mostly foils. Each painting has a common feature, that is, there is a beautiful woman in gorgeous clothes.

The women in the paintings are dressed in different clothes and have different looks. After a quick glance, I found that there are at least hundreds of such paintings hanging here.

"Hehe, son, look over here, the servant's house is here."

While looking at him, a woman in a picture of a beautiful woman next to him was holding a small fan and winking at him, full of temptation.

Li Xiuyuan took a look, but saw that the woman in the painting was approaching impatiently, her figure gradually getting bigger, as if she was about to jump out of the painting scroll.

"Don't scare this handsome young man, or I won't spare you."

"That's it."

The other beauties moved automatically without wind, making whispering sounds.

Li Xiuyuan saw that the female ghost seemed to be afraid of the daytime, and did not dare to come out, so he ignored the female ghost in the painting, and quickly patrolled the wooden house, looking for the whereabouts of Qiao Nu. The women in these paintings They are all female ghosts, possessing themselves in the painting. If Miss Qiao is here, she should also be hiding in a painting.

"Look, this handsome young man is not interested in you, giggling, that's right, you're not likable in the first place."

The woman in the nearby picture of a beautiful woman laughed, as if mocking the female ghost who failed to seduce Li Xiuyuan.

"I haven't shown my figure yet. If I did, I would definitely fascinate this handsome young master." The previous painting was shaking again and again, as if he was a little annoyed.

"Then why don't you show your figure? I bet you will scare this young man when you show it."

"Yes, yes, it's still broad daylight. You'd better put your mind to rest and wait until night comes."

The female ghosts in other paintings kept talking.

For a while, ghost whispers and chattering were heard all over the wooden house, which was really noisy.

Li Xiuyuan patrolled back and forth between the easels, just to find where that Qiao girl was.

He found that there were names in the corners of each painting, and it was written: Ying San Niang, Ying Si Niang, Ying Si Niang, and so on.

"Are all the female ghosts in this temple?"

Li Xiuyuan frowned slightly: "The Huagu of the Guanyin Temple gathers so many prodigal women, what are the beautiful female ghosts doing? Do they open brothels? Or are these women useful to her?"

I don't understand, and I didn't think too much about it.

He only left here after he found Qiao Nu's painting, and everything would naturally come to light after he found that Hua Gu.

Just when he turned around to check the pictures of beauties on several easels, suddenly, a chill came from behind him.

"Ok?"

Li Xiuyuan stopped, and glanced back from the corner of his head.

But I saw a woman's palm stretched out from the painting, and then her body was as light as smoke, slowly floating out, and finally fell on the ground, becoming a woman with a light body and a beautiful appearance.

"This boy..."

As soon as the woman opened her mouth, Li Xiuyuan took the lead and said: "Since you are a female ghost attached to the painting, you may have whispered to me before, why bother to show your figure in the daytime, even if you show your figure in your way, you should It can't last too long, maybe I think my yin is too heavy, and I want to dissipate it?"

When the woman heard this, her expression froze immediately, and then she looked at Li Xiuyuan with some fear: "You, how do you know, are you a cultivator?"

"No, I'm just an ordinary scholar."