Ten miles apart the lake is full of frost, and the green hair is filled with sorrow.

Looking at each other in a single moon shape, I only envy the mandarin ducks but not the immortals.

He helped the old lady cross the road, then turned around, and suddenly a six-wheeled card rushed out from the red light, giving him a heavy truck charge punch. He was crushed to pieces on the spot, and a ghost was swaying away. Unexpectedly, this floating and floating actually floated into the bizarre world where people, gods and ghosts were mixed with demons and demons.

Time travel is certainly not a fashionable thing.

As the saying goes, if you survive a disaster, you will have good fortune. In these days, you are hoping to get promoted and get rich through time travel, marry a rich and beautiful woman, and reach the peak of your life. I don’t know how many of them are. When he watched "A Chinese Ghost Story" he was not without fantasy of traveling over and experiencing it.

The first choice for his illusion to travel through time is nothing more than the male protagonist Ning Caichen, who staged a sad and beautiful relationship between human and ghosts. How heart-warming and so touching.

If Ning Caichen doesn't do it, maybe Yan Chixia is not bad either.

The generous and heroic middle-aged man, although he is a little older, can he cultivate the truth?

Being a sword immortal, he can control the sword and the clouds, realize the truth and bear the blue sky, and his sword control skills are quite crazy, handsome, cool and overwhelming.

If it is not enough, it seems that Xiahou is okay.

The world's number one swordsman is not him, but the world's second swordsman may still be self-proclaimed.

After all, from the evaluation of Yan Chixia, the world's number one swordsman, he doesn't have the strength, his intentions, his use of tricks and spirits, his dryness and fire are too big, and his sword is fast and inaccurate. No matter how you hear, he doesn't seem to have the strength of the world's second swordsman.

But in this life, how can we leave the word "fame and fortune"?

As a swordsman and a swordsman with superb swordsmanship, Xiahou is a very reasonable pursuit for him.

The same relationship between emotions is nature. If you give up emotions, the nature will not be visible; if you give up emotions, the nature will not be visible; if you give up desires, the principle will not be clear. Therefore, a gentleman cannot destroy emotions, but only does things to calm emotions; if you cannot eliminate desires, only hope that few desires will be few.

When it comes to time travel, I heard that some people travel with their bodies, and some are just soul traveling.

His body was broken by a truck charge punch, and his body could not be worn, but his soul had not been worn as Ning Caichen, Yan Chixia, Xiahou, and even the snobbish waiter in Lingyun Inn could not travel through time, but instead traveled to Nie Xiaoqian.

This, he has also read the novel of transformation, including men who become women, women who become men, people who become dogs, cats, and even more ridiculously turned into giant lizards, but he has never heard of people who become ghosts through time.

He never thought about traveling through time to become Nie Xiaoqian. I don’t know if it was because Nie Xiaoqian’s life was too lonely or because Nie Xiaoqian was a female ghost.

Is it considered a transformation when I traveled through time? Is this considered a transformation? It’s just a ghost, not even the body of a secondary person. It doesn’t count. From an academic point of view, the person who dies has died, the eighth consciousness has left the body, the front yin has disappeared, the back yin has not arrived, and the bardo appears, which is called the bardo body.

There is a body character, which is barely said to be transformed.

A great ghost hunter said at the night when two evil ghosts returned to the soul, that ghosts are an energy body, and they exist day and night in this world. The evil ghosts have relatively large energy, so they can affect our retinal nerves and cause hallucinations.

No matter how high the energy is, it can affect our brain cells and motor nerves, which are called ghosts.

In addition, there is a relatively fashionable saying that comes from the Scientific Divine Church, calling ghosts the residual body of information.

He believed that these statements were not so accurate, that the energy body was invisible and intangible, and that he, or she, could be seen.

In the original book "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio", Pu Songling described Nie Xiaoqian in this way, with his muscles reflected in the flowing clouds and his feet raised in thin bamboo shoots. He looked at him during the day and was extremely beautiful.

Now, her head is tall and fluffy, like a cloudy bun that penetrates the clouds, looking dignified and elegant.

Two bends seem to be frowning but not frowning, one pair of eyes seem to be sad and sad with resentment. Those who see them are sad and those who see them cry.

She was as white as snow, with a close-fitting top and underwear, and a lace-up that set off the woman's slim figure, making her look tall, slender, elegant and refined.

He has shoulders, silk wrap around his arms, long sleeves are good at dancing, waving, and his clear shadow is seductive. He has a wide hem of the floor-moving skirt, noble and grand.

Such a beautiful beauty with a stunning hair moves with the wind, her white clothes fly, and she is floating in the air.

But all this is manifestation, because ghosts are tangible and unreal, just like the moon in the water, clouds in the sky, flowers in the mirror, illusory and ethereal, and there is not even a shadow.

He walked to the window and waved at the silver basin that was wandering between the bullfighting. There were any silhouettes under the bright light.

In the world of the world, people cannot see ghosts, but now it seems that even the moon cannot see ghosts.

He sighed, and he sat down dejectedly under the windowsill, looking at the red candles and brightly lit boudoir, and his heart was in a mess for a moment.

The cold wind blows, and the shadows of candles are everywhere.

The door of the boudoir was wide open, and a group of "people" entered one after another.

He looked up and saw that he had a Baochai combed a high bun with a wide-length fence, a cold-eyed look, a blood-red lips, wearing a dark gold straight-necked shirt, a high-necked long skirt, and a double-breasted long-sleeved back.

Before the old pious woman could arrive, the suffocating and gloomy monster had already come to her face, making him tremble for a moment.

The word "Qian" in "Qian Po" had the meaning of forcibly seeking in ancient times. The maids forced the young prostitutes to pick up customers and forced money from them, so the maids had the title of "Qian Po".

The old Qianpo has been used since ancient times to describe these vicious, treacherous and cunning brothels. The poem says: It has always been difficult to measure the sea water, which is ridiculous.

But if you want to say that the "person" in front of you is an old pious woman, you can't help but underestimate it, because it is a hundred times more terrifying than those old pious woman who break the clay pot and stir up the maggots.

He could tell without guessing that this old pious woman is the thousand-year-old tree demon. If Lanruo Temple is regarded as a brothel, then it is the old witch who forces good people to be prostitutes and ghosts to be prostitutes - "Grandma".

The maids around the old witch who exuded gloomy ghosts were not ordinary wandering ghosts. They had accumulated countless yin energy, ghost energy, hostility, resentment, and body. Any one of them was released would be the evil spirit that harmed one side!

When the old witch saw Nie Xiaoqian, she snorted coldly, rushed over, and reached out, and the maid next to her handed over a long black whip.

Seeing this whip, he shrank even harder.

Because the long whip in the old witch's hand is called the soul refining whip, it is made of its natal objects and used to hit people. With one whip, it can make people lose their souls. If you use it to hit ghosts, you can beat ghosts to smoke and clear their souls and never reborn.

Nie Xiaoqian is a newly dead ghost. When the old witch saw that she was charming and stood out among the female ghosts, she was happy to see the hunter, so she arrested her and prepared to be the courtesan of the Lanruo Temple brothel, which was specially used to seduce men and serve as blood food.

But Nie Xiaoqian is a lady from a scholarly family. She knows etiquette and is shameless, and is pure and innocent. She is not willing to do such a luscious act.

The old witch had long regarded her as a rare talent, so how could she let her go? So Nie Xiaoqian was imprisoned here and was beaten by the soul refining whip every day.

He sighed in his heart. In the original story, Nie Xiaoqian could not endure the coercion of the old witch, and finally surrendered to the tyranny of the soul refining whip.

There is a kind of fragility, she is called a female ghost!

snort!

The old witch snorted coldly, like a demonic sound that penetrated her head, swimming around in her head, almost bursting out.

Bang!

The old witch raised her hand and whipped it, and the air was blown out in the air.

Crackly, the whole house was shocked as if it was struck by lightning. The windows were plucked and the floor was plucked into pieces. Wood chips flew across the dust and rolled up, and the whip cracked to the ground.

There is no doubt that when this whip falls on a person, the person will be sucked to death, and when the ghost falls on a person, the ghost will be killed.

The female ghosts next to them were so scared that they dared not stand up or raise them, and they were trembling as if walking on thin ice.

The soul refining whip did not fall on Nie Xiaoqian because Nie Xiaoqian was beaten for a few days and was already very weak. The strong wind from the soul refining whip seemed to blow away the ghost. And Nie Xiaoqian's use value had not been developed yet, so the old witch could not let her "dead" like this.

The whip was slightest passing by his side, and his heart trembled, feeling like the hook and sickle of the Hell Messenger passed by, only 0:01 cm away from his death again.

He is not the one who can't steam or cook, the mallet is not flat, the fried one cannot stir-fry, and the sound of a copper pea, and now he has become a female ghost, but he can't seduce men, even if it's Yan Feihun San.

The old witch saw Nie Xiaoqian pursing her red lips tightly and not speaking, but her weak and delicate fibers were stubborn like steel cast iron. She was very angry. She shouted out with a sound that was neither yin nor yang, like a blade: "The little guy who doesn't know how to lift up is long, and I have some ways to cure you."

Once you enter the orchid, it is like a deep sea, and from then on, it becomes a strange road in the world.

The old demon and a group of demons and monsters rushed over like a tide like a broken dam, which scared Nie Xiaoqian and retreated like a tide.

But after a moment, another female ghost floated in with something along with the cold wind.

This female ghost is called Xiaoqing, charming and gorgeous. She is the first female ghost under the old witch's command in the past. She is the holy hand among men and is loved by the old witch.

But that's all the past. Since Nie Xiaoqian appeared, the old witch has focused all her attention on (teaching) Nie Xiaoqian, and she has paid less attention to her.

She was resentful, but she did not dare to have an attack in front of the old witch. This time she turned around was ordered to come and advise Nie Xiaoqian.

Xiaoqing looked at her grandma's "heart" carefully. Seeing Nie Xiaoqian's eyes were cold and her expression was sad, pure and gentle, sexy and adorable. The strands of her body exude a distant posture that was not like a female ghost, but like a fairy coming down from the earth, and she couldn't help but feel jealous.

I wish I could stretch out my sharp claws and grab a few gullies that could turn the pretty faces of all living beings.

Of course, Xiaoqing just thought about it. If she really dared to do this, she knew that Nie Xiaoqian's new ghost could not touch her, but her grandma would not let her go.

"I've been a ghost, where did so much dignity come from? Could it be that you really have to be beaten to never be reborn before you can put down the airs of a young lady?" Xiaoqing sneered in her heart and said to Nie Xiaoqian.

In her opinion, Nie Xiaoqian could not escape at this point. In any case, she would bow her head like her and behave like the chess piece under her grandma's hands.

He still lowered his head and refused to speak. It was not because he was told, but because he didn't want to and didn't bother to speak.

How can a sparrow know the ambition of a swan? Even if it is a ghost, it must die while standing, rather than living on its knees.

How could a degenerate ghost like Xiaoqing understand the dignity of being a ghost that he understands?

Xiaoqing left without success, and the door of the boudoir closed silently. His bluffing momentum suddenly became as if a pierced balloon suddenly faded.

"Is this really not ridiculous? I have really become Nie Xiaoqian?"

He asked himself unwillingly.

The night is as cool as water, a lonely grave thousands of miles away, nowhere to talk about desolation, no intention to break itself, and no mercy to hurt itself.

Being a human being is already difficult, and what is even more difficult is being a ghost, let alone being a lonely female ghost suppressed by an old witch who is boundlessly powerful in a thousand-year-old tree.
Chapter completed!