Liao Zhai Zi is silent

Chapter 206 Big Fish Eat Small Fish

Lin Zhuming was not tempted by the female ghost, he just said: "Because I just heard the sound of the qin and the cypress, and the melodious sound of the flute, as if the gentle breeze of the moon is coming, so I come here to discuss music theory with my confidant who understands it, and have fun."

When Lin Zhuming said this, the two female ghosts suddenly felt that they were not the same. They only felt that they were dirty and dirty, and they were not worthy of such a noble person.

And suddenly remembered, how long ago, I was also a member of the scholarly family, when did I become such a ghost of Fengyue.

When he was secretly sad, he gave a slight salute to Lin Zhuoming, but it was a bit generous, not too gaudy.

"Lang Jun thinks he understands the theory of music. Just like Boya and Zhong Ziqi, we are all proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but it is difficult to find a close friend. I am not very happy with what you said today, please move on." Go to Yage, where there are flowing water and clear springs, natural elegance, just in time to learn from Lang Jun."

"I don't dare to talk about it after studying." Lin Zhuming actually has a general understanding of music theory, but he sings some steps and praises rhymes. He has learned folk music from the old Taoist for a period of time.

Suona can practice breathing, and pipa can practice finger skills.

Looking back now, it doesn't seem so far away.

Lin Zhuming just talked to people and talked to ghosts, but he didn't want to be regarded as a guest by the ghost girl.

When they got to the private seat, the female ghost was about to greet Lin Zhuming when she suddenly heard a male-female voice from outside: "Daughters, are you still coming out to greet grandma?"

The female ghost was startled, and said to Lin Zhuming, "Your Majesty is here for the time being, don't speak out loud, my grandma is very strict, I'm afraid she will punish you when she sees you."

After saying that, he left the attic, not forgetting to close the door.

Lin Zhuming said with emotion: "It seems that these female ghosts are also involuntary."

Zhu Mei, one of the Liuding, came out from the Liujia seal: "Does your lord intend to subdue them all?"

Lin Zhuming sighed: "It's just people who can't help themselves. Why, don't you like them?"

"No, I just feel that Mr. Lang is more and more like a merciful Buddha in Buddhism, who can show compassion to everyone."

Lin Zhuming could tell that he was complaining about being a good person.

Lin Zhuming didn't talk to Liu Ding any more, just listened for a while, and then heard the grandma outside shouting: "I've been shouting for a long time, why did you come so late?"

"I was just grooming..."

The grandma's face is half old, half young, with a burly figure, but she is wearing women's clothes, full of monsters, very similar to the "clothing monsters" outside, very weird.

I saw her suddenly gentle, stroking the face of one of the female ghosts: "What a delicate skin, how about dressing up, so that I can receive guests for grandma? She is really a good daughter of grandma."

But immediately changed his face, and slapped her face viciously: "You maidservant, who do you want to seduce with being so beautifully groomed!"

That female ghost was the one who received Lin Zhuming just now.

The other female ghosts lowered their heads, not daring to intercede, and grandma made a cane again: "Grandma, I hate liars the most. Are you hiding men? Afraid of being discovered by grandma?"

But I saw grandma whipping down one whip after another, and when the whip was down, a wave of soul energy was brought up, and after a few blows, she could hardly maintain her human shape, and her flesh would fester into a dead appearance.

But the grandma didn't blow her out of her wits.

"The chaos in the world outside is caused by my grandma, my painstaking protectors. Those men are wolf-hearted and flamboyant. You can't believe their smooth words. Only my grandma can protect you."

Grandma's tone became kind again: "Xiaocui, you will suck up the man's energy hidden in the house later, and dedicate it to grandma, good boy."

"Yes." Xiaocui gritted her teeth.

Grandma was very happy immediately, and touched her pretty face: "Fortunately, it didn't hurt here. Grandma is the most reluctant to beat you. In the past, you were the most reassuring grandma, don't learn from it."

A ray of essence penetrated into Xiaocui's body, and the soul body that was about to collapse stabilized again.

"Thank you grandma."

"Okay, there's another batch of stinky men going up the mountain. They are all believers of Lord Heishan. You should treat them well and bring back some yang essence. Grandma loves you so much."

The girls dispersed, and soon heard the sound of a man entering here by mistake, it was the caravan entering the mountain outside.

Illusion and confusion, seeming real and illusory, wanting to die.

Among them was Ning Caichen, as soon as he came in, he met a very cool girl leaning against him.

"Aha, my lord, I'm so hot, aha..." The clothes were disheveled, the shoulders were half exposed, and the jade rabbit with double clothes was also looming.

"Ah this? Girl! Do not see evil, do not listen to evil!"

Push it away and turn around.

As soon as Ning Caichen turned around, there was an icy and cool touch on his back, with a slight breath: "What are you doing, sir, the spring night is short, I hope you will have a good time with you."

How did she know that Ning Caichen is two-dimensional, and he likes paper figures, not real people.

Seduce wholeheartedly, wherever it is in place.

Instead, Ning Caichen grasped the key point: "Since the girl said she was hot, why is her body as cold as ice?"

"The two heavens of ice and fire! This is exciting, don't you want to try it, sir?"

But his mouth was about to protrude to Ning Caichen's mouth, sending a sweet kiss.

Ning Caichen directly grabbed her, pushed her away, and then ran away without looking back.

When did this female ghost encounter such a man? Didn't a man come here several times a night, with dizzy eyes and weak legs and feet.

It's the first time I've met this kind of calm.

"Could it be that he likes welds?"

The female ghost shuddered, thinking of a pig butcher who went up the mountain that she met in the past.

I originally wanted to replenish his yang energy, but I didn't know that the butcher didn't take the usual path, he was full of evil spirits, and his abilities were strong, almost like a fierce battle, but he tossed him to the point of dying again.

It's just that if there is no yangjing, grandma must punish.

It turned out that the Black Mountain old demon would summon the tree demon's grandmother to sleep with her every once in a while, and once she went to sleep, she would harvest almost half of her grandma's essence, and at the same time return some dregs and miscellaneous yang.

Grandma used to be a beautiful monster, and she didn't have such a perverted temperament.

It's just that it's gradually being harvested to death, and the balance of yin and yang in the body is out of balance, and it becomes more and more ugly and weird.

If the tree demon grandma didn't want to be tormented to death by the black mountain old demon, she could only make up for her own shortcomings, otherwise she would be picked to death after a few times, the furnace would be broken, and her body and dao would disappear.

In order to survive, the tree demon's grandmother took some beautiful cauldrons that could be harvested and sent them to the God Venerable of Montenegro, thinking that she would escape the fate of being harvested.

But he didn't want the old demon from Montenegro to call his grandma to sleep regularly.

It would be very uneconomical to send a cauldron to Montenegro. It would be better to raise such a group of romantic female ghosts and open a brothel here, specially entertaining merchants who enter the mountain. Life is the way to go.

This is how the big fish eat the small fish, and the small fish eat dried shrimps, exploiting layer by layer, knocking the bones and sucking the marrow, the strong are respected, the weak are attached, they can't help but resist, and can't help but say no.

The God of Montenegro is like this to grandma, and grandma is also like this to these female ghosts.

If Black Mountain succeeds in going one step further, and the primordial spirit becomes yang, it will no longer recruit the tree demon grandma who is only in the realm of the yin god.

The female ghost was about to give chase.

But he saw that Ning Caichen entered another place by mistake, which was the boudoir of a new female ghost.

This female ghost has a Xuanyin constitution, she was born when the moon was cloudy and the sun was cloudy, and she died when the moon was cloudy and the sun was cloudy. Although she only came here for a while, she was loved by her grandma the most.

Besides... this seems to be the furnace that will be dedicated to the old demon of Montenegro.

A hundred years ago, when the Manchu Dynasty entered the customs, the national fortune in Shanhaiguan was in chaos, and the old black mountain demon took the opportunity to cause chaos. At that time, people were dying, people were killing people, massacring villages and cities happened from time to time, and Beijing was a pagoda forest, and it was very easy to eat blood Acquisition is the time when demons and ghosts are most prosperous. Most of the demons and ghosts who are out in the world today have attained the Tao at that time.

Waiting for the country to be stable, some will submit to the imperial court, be made gods, and some will hide in the deep mountains and old forests.

At that time, Montenegro had already reached the peak of cultivation, but maybe it was too yin, or maybe it was doing too many harmful things, and it still didn't make the last one. Yin gave birth to yang, and finally thought of a way.

At that time, Qian Shangshu and Liu Dongjun's daughter, who had four pillars of yin fate, were about to marry the son of Wuxi Zhao Yusen's editor, who was valued by Montenegro and wanted to snatch her.

Because he didn't want to be insulted, he jumped off the cliff.

Because Liu Dongjun has a good reputation and is often assisted by hermits and experts, the old Black Mountain demon has no choice but to lie dormant, waiting for the next killing and catastrophe to be born again, in order to prove the pure yang.

It has been 20 years now.

A few years ago, natural disasters and man-made disasters began to appear in various places. The evil spirit in the world has faintly surpassed the righteous spirit. Montenegro sensed the opportunity and came out again.

This is the Montenegro temple that Lin Zhuming saw.

And the painting that Ning Caichen bought was the portrait of Liu Dongjun's daughter.

Liu Dongjun's daughter inherits her mother's beauty and is also well-educated, so she has many followers.

It's just that she is arrogant, and she doesn't like many marriage proposals from celebrities, and some of them only stay at the stage of friendship, and she doesn't easily make a life-long promise.

Among them, Luo Pin's teacher, Jin Nong, was inspired to paint because he admired talented women and pitied her for their fragrance and jade.

Therefore, I feel that I have attracted the soul, and I temporarily live in the painting and sleep deeply.

Not to mention how it is here.

On the other side, in this not-so-sound-proof environment, there were panting sounds everywhere, and Lin Zhuming's concentration was being tested.

Xu Biao and the others were released. They were all very curious and listened to the corner.

"This business is easy to do, save effort, these bad old men don't have much stamina, so they surrendered immediately."

But it's a complaint.

But Lin Zhuming said: "Don't do such dirty things, it will pollute Shenguang, this is the Heishan ghost land, it is very unusual, hurry up and get some useful news for the poor."

"okay!"

Liujia Shifang dispersed, and Xiao Cui, who had been called out by her grandmother before, returned again, facing Lin Zhuoming with pear blossoms and rain.

"Lang Jun, save me out." Xiao Cui lay on the table and cried bitterly: "Wuuuu, Lang Jun, here..."

She was about to tell the truth just now, but no sound came out of her mouth.

Then a black spell appeared on her face, as if something was controlling her.

"What did you say?" Lin Zhuoming stepped forward to check the incantation, and found that it was an evil magic spell, which was somewhat similar to the Yinshan Sect spell.

"It's nothing, my lord, why don't you and I have a drink together in this beautiful house on a good day..."

Temperament changed drastically.

Seeing the green light in her eyes, Lin Zhuming knew that her mind was no longer hers.

"I don't drink."

"If you don't drink, why are you intoxicated?" Xiaocui took off her outer clothes and approached step by step.

Lin Zhuming didn't retreat, and when she got close, he shot, pointing at the center of her eyebrows.

Then I saw a green sprout sprouting from it, and an unmasculine voice sounded: "What a fine and energetic Taoist priest, this little girl is worth it, grandma, I love her, and unexpectedly prepared such a big gift for me."

"Hehe." Lin Zhuoming laughed, "The toad wants to eat swan meat."

The grandma was so angry that vines gushed out from the ground, like a snake trying to wrap Lin Zhuoming and bite her.

Lin Zhuoming drew his sword, this sword killed demons and demons, protected the way and held the truth, and quickly cut off the vines.

Grandma screamed: "What a vicious weapon."

Lin Zhuming's left hand was thunderous, and he slapped the top of Xiaocui's head with his palm. Ordinary ghosts would be scared away, but here, Lin Zhuming just knocked out the parasitic tree species.

The real body of the dryad's grandmother came here, and there were vines and leaves in all directions. At the same time, a large number of mummies that had been sucked dry before moved and became stiff.

Xiaocui pulled Lin Zhuoming and ran away: "Mr. Wang, run quickly."

"You and I met by chance, why did you choose to let me take you out of here?"

Lin Zhuming did not forget to ask a question.

"Lang Jun is a good man."

It was the second time Lin Zhuming heard that he was a good person, and he couldn't help laughing.

"Take me to where this guy's real body is!"

Xiaocui: "Huh?"

Lin Zhuoming waved his sword and cut off the rattan that was chasing him: "I went to dig her root and cut off her stem!"

"Grandma's real body is in a temple not far away."

Xiao Cui was very reluctant: "Your Majesty, don't be reckless. Grandma has practiced for hundreds of years, and her magic power is boundless."

"You just have to lead the way!"

Lin Zhuming's tone was so unquestionable that Xiaocui had no choice but to point out the direction for Lin Zhuming.

"Grandma's real body is a big banyan tree, and the entire forest is her clone, but the place where she first attained enlightenment was a temple."

"But Lanruo Temple?"

"Does the gentleman know too?" Xiao Cui led Lin Zhuming to go.

But I saw a silver light already shuttled through, with an extremely sharp aura.

"Flying sword!" Lin Zhuoming was very excited and recognized this treasure.

"Tree demon! You are a disaster for the world, and you are destroying all living beings. You should be killed!"

I saw a tall and strong man in his twenties, with a good face and extraordinary talent, with a sword box on his back and a wine gourd pinned to his waist.

Lin Zhuming was taken aback: This is Yan Chixia, different from what I saw before crossing.

"Fellow Daoist, I will help you!" Lin Zhuming then shouted loudly, followed by the sound of thunder, followed by two "Zha Zha".

Many cultivators who were on the female ghost's body suddenly felt startled and got rid of the illusion, only to find that they were doing such things with a paper figurine in their arms.

But those female ghosts were frightened out of their wits, and they didn't dare to pick men.

(End of this chapter)