Chapter 872 Zhengyi Villa
"There is an abandoned villa near Shili Pavilion outside Langfang County. After a little tidying up, it shouldn't be a problem to accommodate a few of us." Ning Caichen thought.
“Zhengyi Villa?” Qin Yao confirmed.
“How do you know?” Ning Caichen looked surprised.
Qin Yao thought to himself: This is the place where the male and female protagonists meet in the second part of A Chinese Ghost Story. As an "audience", can I not know?
However, it was inconvenient to say this to Ning Caichen.
"I passed by there before when I went to Beijing, so I know it. Let's go, if we rush there now, we may be able to clear out the place before dark."
Ning Caichen did not doubt that he was there, and patted the horse and said, "I will lead the way."
At dusk, a group of people rushed to a dusty mountain villa, got off their horses, and led the horses into the half-opened manor. Inside.
“There is a sticker on the door.”
After a while, when they tied up their horses and arrived in front of the lobby, Xiaoqian suddenly pointed to the tightly closed door and said.
Everyone looked around and saw a piece of yellow paper stuck on the door. On the yellow paper, written in cinnabar: "There is a ghost in the manor, please do not live there."
"It must be a ghost. "It was written by the Master," Yan Chixia said.
A name suddenly popped into Qin Yao’s mind: One leaf knows autumn!
This is the classic male partner in A Chinese Ghost Story 2. He was born in Kunlun, and his strength is second only to Yan Chixia. After finally killing the centipede spirit, he died because his soul could not return to his body.
It can be said that they died together, but in the end they died in frustration.
“With you guys here, you should be afraid of ghosts.” Ning Caichen smiled and stretched out his hand to push open the door.
The moment the door opened, a cold breath suddenly hit my face.
When everyone crossed the threshold, they saw eight coffins neatly arranged in the main room, which seemed to give them a warning.
"Is there a ghost in the coffin?" Ning Caichen was shocked and turned around and asked.
Qin Yao shook his head and ordered: "Xiaoqian, go upstairs and clean up the room. By the way, check to see if there are any signs of other people living in it. If there are any, change to another room."
Xiaoqian Weiwei Nodding, he tapped his toes lightly on the ground, and then his body flew into the air and climbed to the second floor.
The others had no maids at their disposal, so they had to go upstairs and clean up themselves.
Evening.
A young Taoist priest with a big nose happily returned to the villa. As soon as he entered the garden, he saw many horses tied in different positions. His expression changed slightly and he hurriedly came to the main hall: " Anyone, come out.”
"Kakakaka..."
With the sound of pushing the door one after another, Qin Yao, Nie Xiaoqian, Yan Chixia, Xia Houyan, and Ning Caichen pushed open the door almost at the same time and stood in the corridor on the second floor. Looking down.
"Scholars, Taoists, ghosts, what kind of combination are you?" the young man asked in shock.
"We are passing through here and are going to stay here for one night." Qin Yao said.
The young Taoist pointed back at the door: "Didn't you see the warning I wrote?"
"We are not afraid of ghosts." Qin Yao said calmly.
"So you are also practitioners." The young Taoist suddenly realized, and said with cupped hands: "The warlock from Kunlun Mountain knows that there is a leaf in autumn, why didn't you ask for advice?"
"Maoshan, Qin Yao."
"Kunlun School, Yan Chixia"
"Kunlun School, Xia Houyan."
"No school, no sect, Ning Caichen." "No school, no sect, Nie Xiaoqian."
Everyone spoke one after another.
“Kunlun sect Yan Chixia?” Zhiqiu Yiye looked at the bearded man intently and said excitedly: “Are you Yan Chixia, the notorious judge in the twenty-six provinces of Guangdong and Guangxi?”
"It's me." Yan Chixia said.
"Please, hero, accept me into the Kunlun Sect." Zhiqiu Yiye said with his fists in his hands: "When I entered Kunlun, I wanted to join the Kunlun Sect. Unfortunately, due to some strange circumstances, I was not able to meet you."
Yan Chixia waved He held his hand and said sincerely: "I see that your magic power has been completed, and you have obviously inherited it. There is no point in worshiping the Kunlun Sect."
Zhiqiu Yiye: "My Taoist skills are from Whatever was picked off from the dead, he himself I don’t know where the inheritance comes from, so I can only be a casual cultivator. Once I have a disciple, I have a foothold. When I go out in the future, I can be said to be a disciple of Kunlun."
Yan Chixia hesitated for a moment. , and said slowly: "Let's talk about it later. After all, this is the first time we have met, so we lack trust."
Seeing that he was not forceful in refusing, Zhiqiu Yiye was overjoyed: "Okay, I am willing to accept it. Any form of test..."
It's night.
The stars and moon are dim, and the north wind is howling.
In a room on the second floor, Qin Yao held the tree demon inner elixir in his palm, and his hands seemed to turn into a bottomless pit, continuously extracting the energy from the demon elixir and putting it into his body.
Time passes slowly.
In the middle of the night, Ning Caichen was awakened by his bladder. He ran all the way downstairs and searched in the yard for a long time before he remembered that there was no hut in this abandoned villa, so he simply found a secluded place. A leak like a note.
While he was relaxing, he suddenly saw a group of ghosts carrying swords walking into the garden. He was so frightened that he quickly pulled up his pants and screamed loudly: "There are ghosts~~"
The group of "ghosts" were frightened by him After a jump, he subconsciously turned his head and looked around. After looking for a while, he realized that the other party should be talking about them.
"Is there a ghost?"
In the room on the second floor, Zhiqiu Yiye opened the window with a bang and jumped down: "Zhiqiu Yiye is here, and the ghosts are rampant. ”
“锵锵锵……”
When he jumped down, the ghostly team drew their swords out of their sheaths and pointed at the intruder.
"Draw your sword to me? Definitely." Zhiqiu Yiye spat out a mouthful of mana in the palm of his hand, drew a magic talisman on his palm with his fingers, and raised his hand to rush the talisman towards the two flying men. Here come the ghosts.
The two ghosts were frozen in place for an instant, and a ghost dressed as Bai Wuchang shouted loudly: "Avoid his palms, his hands can cast magic spells!"
This voice , it was a beautiful female voice, touching the heart.
"You are the magician. I am a serious Taoist." Zhiqiu Yiye argued loudly and quickly pushed his palms towards the others. After a struggle, all twelve ghosts were killed. Stay in place.
"Strange, why don't these ghosts smell like ghosts at all?" Zhiqiu Yiye walked around among the ghosts and said to himself in surprise.
"Because they are not ghosts at all, but humans." Qin Yao led Yan Chixia and the others out and said in a deep voice.
Zhiqiu Yiye suddenly opened his mind and cast a spell at Bai Wuchang, instantly releasing the other party's imprisonment: "Who are you, and why are you pretending to be ghosts?"
"Who are you? Gather. What do you want to do in this abandoned villa?" Bai Wuchang asked.
"We are all passers-by, staying here temporarily." Qin Yao responded.
"What a coincidence, so are we." Bai Wuchang said cautiously.
Zhiqiu Yiye sneered: "Which passerby would dress like this and pretend to be a ghost? Tell me honestly, if you don't tell the truth, I will send you all to see the official!"
(This chapter End)