After Yan Chixia left, a cold wind blew.
A group of women dressed in colorful dresses landed in front of the Lanruo Temple. They looked inside the temple and began to discuss while laughing.
"Sisters, that detestable Daoist priest has left. We finally have a chance to attack."
"Today, there are two young men in the monk's house. One of them is a handsome young master from an aristocratic family. The other is a scholar. Who wants to try?"
"Here comes another scholar. What a useless scholar."
The girls covered their mouths and laughed, but their eyes were cold. In their eyes, no matter if it was a young master from an aristocratic family or a scholar, they were not good people.
Of course, it was their first time seeing a young master from an aristocratic family who dared to come here. While admiring his courage, they were also very curious.
As for scholars, they had seen many of them.
In the past few decades, there were many scholars who came to Lanruo Temple. Most of them were beasts with human faces. In the end, all of them died in their hands.
At this time, a hint of jealousy flashed in the eyes of the leading girl. She turned around and looked at the beautiful girl in the white dress.
"Xiaoqian, why don't you try? You have the least experience under Granny. It's a good opportunity to train you."
"Sister Qin, why don't we just let it go? Granny is in seclusion. She didn't tell us to come out and harm people."
Nie Xiaoqian bit her pink lips. Her beautiful eyes were filled with struggle. She begged in a pitiful manner.
Nie Xiaoqian was an extremely beautiful female ghost. She had only lived to the age of 18. After her death, she was buried beside a desolate ancient temple in Jinhua City. Unfortunately, she was threatened by the thousand-year tree demon to harm people.
She couldn't bear to do such a thing, but under the thousand-year tree demon's coercion, she didn't dare to disobey.
Although she had cultivated the Ghost Dao for decades, she was still a beginner. Compared to a powerful monster like the thousand-year tree demon, the difference was huge.
"Nie Xiaoqian, they trespassed into Granny's territory. They deserved to die. Do you dare to disrespect Granny?"
Hearing this, Nie Xiaoqian's delicate body trembled. She naturally knew that the latter was deliberately making things difficult for her. Thinking of how terrifying Granny Tree Demon was, she had no choice but to step forward.
"Who else wants to go?"
Just as she finished speaking, one of the girls in a green dress walked out. She was petite and had a gentle appearance. One look and one could tell that she was from Jiangnan.
"Xiao Die is willing to go with Sister Xiaoqian."
After saying that, the two girls looked at each other and disappeared. In the blink of an eye, they appeared at the entrance of the temple's residence.
Xiao Die looked at the burning lights in the monastery and then at Nie Xiaoqian. She giggled and said, "Sister Xiaoqian, which one do you choose?"
Perhaps because she had a good impression of Xiao Die, Nie Xiaoqian said, "I'll deal with that aristocratic family's disciple. You deal with that scholar. This kind of bookworm is easier to deal with."
"Big Sister Xiaoqian, you must be careful. When necessary, you must not show mercy."
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At this moment, the altar lamp illuminated the monk's quarters very brightly. Mu Qingxiao sat quietly on the wooden board like an old monk in meditation.
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At this moment, there was a low knock on the door. Mu Qingxiao furrowed his brows and slowly opened his starry eyes. There was a flash of light in his eyes.
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"I'm Daoist Yan's servant. Seeing that you haven't slept yet, I'm here to bring you some wine and fruit."
Outside the door, a crisp girl's voice sounded. It was very pleasing to the ear, like the singing of an oriole.
Mu Qingxiao's eyes twitched. This was the first time he heard that the Daoist priest had a servant girl by his side. It was really eye-opening.
If Yan Chixia heard this, he would probably be so angry that he would bleed to death.
If he was really a disciple of an aristocratic family, he would probably believe it. But at this moment, his lips curled into a strange smile. "Thank you, Miss. The door isn't closed. Please come in."
.. Creak.
As soon as he finished speaking, the wooden door was pushed open, and a beautiful woman wearing a white dress and a white ribbon around her waist walked in.
The girl was extremely beautiful. Her steps were light, and her hair was tied up high with a silver hairpin. Her black hair cascaded down to her waist like a waterfall.
Seeing that Mu Qingxiao couldn't stop staring at her, Nie Xiaoqian pretended to be shy and covered her face.
After looking at Nie Xiaoqian for a while, Mu Qingxiao looked away. This wasn't his first time seeing a female ghost.
Back in the Ancient Sword Wonderland, he had also met the female ghost, Ye Chenxiang, in the Leisure Villa. She was indeed no different from an ordinary girl. She had her own cold temperament.
While Mu Qingxiao was looking at Nie Xiaoqian, Nie Xiaoqian was also looking at him. She thought to herself, Just as the sisters said, this young man is very handsome.
"How should I address you, Miss?"
"My surname is Nie, and my name is Xiaoqian. You can call me Xiaoqian."
After hearing Mu Qingxiao's question, Nie Xiaoqian didn't hide her name. After all, after tonight, the young man in front of her would either turn into a pile of bones or have nothing to do with her.
However, she didn't believe that there would be a man who wouldn't be moved by her beauty.
After saying that, she turned around and closed the wooden door of the monk's residence. She held a tray with several exquisite dishes and a pot of fine wine.
Of course, how could such a low-level illusion trick him? In Mu Qingxiao's eyes, whether it was the dishes or the wine, they were just a few pieces of gravel.
After placing the tray in front of Mu Qingxiao, Nie Xiaoqian looked at Mu Qingxiao seriously.
The young man in front of her was wearing a white robe. His skin was as smooth as jade, making all the women in the world jealous. It was obvious that he was spoiled.
His black hair was draped over his back, and his face was as clear as jade. He sat cross-legged on the wooden plank, and his actions and tone were noble. It seemed that his family background was not small.
Nie Xiaoqian had been born in the capital since she was young. She had the temperament of a noble lady, but in front of him, she was like a firefly.
It would be a pity if such a noble person died.
However, no matter how good his appearance was, he was still a mortal. If he had any thoughts that he shouldn't have, he could only turn into a pile of bones and be buried here forever.
"Young Master, are you not eating?"
After placing the tray in front of her, Nie Xiaoqian walked to Mu Qingxiao's side and frowned slightly. She could faintly smell a strange fragrance on his body.
Mu Qingxiao lowered his head and looked at the few stones in front of him. He really couldn't bear to expose her. "I ate in town earlier, so I can't eat for now."
"The night is long. Since Young Master isn't eating, why don't I serve you to bed?"
As she spoke, Nie Xiaoqian's delicate body had already leaned over. Her lotus-like jade-like arms wrapped around his neck. Her head lowered, and her breath smelled like orchids.
Her pink lips parted slightly, and the fragrance wafted over. It made Mu Qingxiao's nose itch. He looked at the beauty in his arms, and no one knew what he was thinking.
Feeling the softness in his arms, Mu Qingxiao asked curiously, "Is this really okay? Aren't you Daoist Yan's maid? "
Speaking of which, he had many wives, but he had never touched a ghost before. He didn't know what it felt like, but his heart was suddenly filled with the desire to explore.
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