Chapter 28: Each has his own calculations
Heavy rain poured and the road was muddy.
Qi Jinpeng hurriedly hugged the bone altar and rushed back from outside while stepping on the mud. He immediately put on a tall and strong man with a strong back and waist.
He was wearing a shabby gray robe, carrying a book basket, and still had straw sandals on his feet. The two met in front of Lanruo Temple in the heavy rain.
"This brother..."
"Bang!"
Without saying a word, the big man threw the long sword with the scabbard on the other party's forehead and started his old job.
When Qi Jinpeng woke up, after Zhu Zhong pulled out his sword and questioned and intimidated him, Zhu Zhong knew what was happening inside. A scholar named Yan Chixia lived in the Nanyuan building. He also had a book boy in the Nanyuan building to help him organize the house. Qi Jinpeng even got a jar of ashes. Although neither of them mentioned whose ashes were, they knew who they were tacitly.
Zhu Zhong tied Qi Jinpeng tightly and dragged it to the side hall in the east and the small pavilion deep in the pond. In the evening, Qi Jinpeng's book boy passed by several times, looking for Qi Jinpeng's shouts to enter the pavilion, but he did not find Qi Jinpeng.
As the sky became darker and darker, Qi Jinpeng became more and more panicked, but he was blocked and his tongue was culled and he couldn't say a word, but Zhu Zhong sat in the corner to rest freely.
As soon as it gets dark, all ghosts will be pulled into the place where the urn is located, and Nie Xiaoqian is of course no exception.
A whirlpool breeze swept through, and accompanied by the drizzle of rain, a woman in white appeared out of thin air in the night rain pavilion. Her face was beautiful and delicate, like a heavenly being descended to earth, instantly attracting the eyes of the two.
Because of the charm bonus in the movie, the two mortals instantly felt like they were robbed of their spirits by their beauty. They just felt that they had forgotten all the plot and past, and only the woman in front of them was left with the charming appearance.
Nie Xiaoqian looked at the place where she appeared vigilantly, but she didn't expect that she was not in the south courtyard, but in the pond pavilion on the east side far away from Yan Chixia.
Seeing Qi Jinpeng, anger surged from Nie Xiaoqian's face. When she waved her hand, she saw the long sleeves on her body stretched dozens of meters to lift Qi Jinpeng up. Qi Jinpeng's face turned pale, and his feet in the pavilion were struggling violently like rabbits.
Xiaoqian's eyes, which were flowing like water waves, looked at Zhu Zhong with a hint of coldness, but added a hint of coldness.
Although Zhu Zhong had planned it, he looked shocked and at a loss when he played the role in Yan.
Nie Xiaoqian looked at Zhu Zhong: "Who are you? Why are you with this disciple?"
Zhu Zhong learned from the scholar to bow: "I found that this person was actually doing the tomb robbery excavation, so he caught this person and prepared to take it back to Shangguan Mansion tomorrow. He did not expect that the corpse belonged to the girl."
Nie Xiaoqian looked at the rope on Qi Jinpeng's body and the bone mortar that was placed aside, and nodded: "Thank you, hero. This person has some evil and crooked techniques and wants to use my bone mortal to control my misconduct."
Zhu Zhong stood up suddenly, his face became full of indignation, as if he wanted to draw his sword and kill Qi Jinpeng immediately: "This person is still a scholar, but he actually did such a prudent thing. Not to mention me, no one can forgive him when he encounters him."
Nie Xiaoqian waved his hand and put the ornaments hanging around his bones and Qi Jinpeng on his waist into his sleeves, looking at Zhu Zhong: "What reward do you want to help me?"
Zhu Zhong immediately expressed his plan that he had already thought of: "I want to learn magic from the fairy and seek immortality."
Nie Xiaoqian remembered that although she had obtained the Black Mountain Decree, there was a Rakshasa ghost behind her guarding her and waiting for her to report. At that time, the Black Mountain Decree would only fall into the hands of grandma, not her.
Moreover, grandma trusts Rakshasa ghost the most. Only by eliminating her can she become the person she trusts the most.
Nie Xiaoqian looked at Zhu Zhong: "I am not a female fairy, I am just a ghost cultivator! But there is really a chance at this time. If you seize it, you can enter the path of cultivation."
She looked over there: "There is a scholar named Yan Chixia living in the South Courtyard. If you can bring him here, I will teach you a quick practice method."
Zhu Zhong was overjoyed: "Thank you fairy. If I could learn the magic, I would definitely follow my orders in the future."
Zhu Zhong was caught by Nie Xiaoqian, limped from the east with scars on his body and rushed into the South Courtyard building. As soon as he came in, he shouted: "There are ghosts! There are ghosts!"
"Dong!"
Immediately I saw a door push open, and a gentle scholar with a sword box on his back stood at the door and looked at Zhu Zhong.
In another room, Shutong, who was waiting for his young master all night, immediately ran out when he heard the movement.
Zhu Zhong suddenly rushed to the front of the two of them and said in a miserable way: "East! There is a ghost in the east!"
Yan Chixia looked at the man coldly, feeling that there was something wrong with him, but she still asked, "What happened?"
Zhu Zhong immediately said, "I was going to stay in Lanruo Temple at night. As soon as I came to hear something happening in the east, I ran over and saw a man being dragged into the pavilion by a female ghost floating in the air. I wanted to save him, but I didn't expect that he would be injured by the female ghost."
Shutong suddenly became anxious: "That must be my young master."
Yan Chixia nodded: "You two stay here, I'll go over and take a look!"
Then he saw him lightly stepping, jumping into the rooftop in two strokes, and disappeared.
Nie Xiaoqian also hurried to the forest behind, her clothes were torn and cut off, revealing her snow-white skin inside.
A red figure appeared under the tree, and Nie Xiaoqian immediately rushed over and shouted to the Rakshasa ghost in red, "Sister Rakshasa!"
Rakshasa ghost: "How is it? Have you succeeded?"
Nie Xiaoqian: "I was able to successfully lead the man out of the yard, but I didn't expect that a strong man with a sword appeared from somewhere. I don't know how many people I killed. I'm covered in blood-demonic spirit and ghosts are hard to get close to. Please help me."
The Rakshasa ghost was afraid of Yan Chixia and did not dare to go out, so he asked, "Where are these two people now?"
"At present, the scholar was hung by me on the side of the Dongchi Pavilion in the Palace, and has not left yet."
When he heard that it was far away from Yan Chixia and very close to them, the Rakshasa ghost was immediately moved: "Let's go! Let's get the Black Mountain Decree immediately and come back."
The Rakshasa ghost rushed in front, Nie Xiaoqianfei was carefully behind him, and two phantoms, one red and one white, seemed a little cunning under the night. As soon as they floated over the pond, they saw Qi Jinpeng hanging in the pavilion from afar, and the Rakshasa ghost suddenly showed joy on his face.
If you can get the Black Mountain Decree, you will definitely get rewards from your grandma, get more advanced methods and Taoism, and make up for your previous injuries.
But before the joy on his face had ended, he heard an angry reprimand on his face.
"Monster! You dare to harm others!"
"I'll see where you can escape today."
When the Rakshasa ghost heard the sound, he was so scared that he was so scared that he turned around and wanted to escape.
Nie Xiaoqian had already planned it, and flew behind her and slapped the Rakshasa ghost with a palm, then quickly ran towards the back, with a cool and relaxed body.
The Rakshasa ghost looked at Nie Xiaoqian's back in disbelief and let out a shrill scream: "Nie Xiao..."
Before the word Qian was expressed, I immediately saw the sword light swallowing it completely. This time no one came to save her. The sword light smashed the Rakshasa ghost like a millstone.
Only the upper half of it crawled out without dodging, and finally turned into a piece of Rakshasa ghost bone and fell into the pond.
As the Rakshasa girl died, the picture gradually faded.
[The role actors Nie Xiaoqian and Yan Chixia complete the second scene task and start the third scene. Nie Xiaoqian and Yan Chixia get temporary main character actor templates and receive the next scene task in advance.]
Chapter completed!