Gou Zai Xian Qin Lian Gui Cultivation Immortal

Chapter 76
"Pfft!"

A chuckle sounded, and Jiang Gan looked at the nun, and was stunned for a moment.

The nun lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, smiling and charming, her big watery eyes seemed to be able to speak.

Seeing Jiang Gan's dumbfounded appearance, the nun stretched out her hand again, and said softly: "Master, this way please!"

Immediately afterwards, the nun walked all the way through the corridor, Jiang Gan looked at the slim back, especially the slender waist that could be grasped in the palm, and felt a little dazed.

At this moment, the nun stopped suddenly, and Jiang Gan who was behind her didn't pay attention, and her body directly bumped into it.

"Humph!"

The nun uttered a coquettish snort, soft and charming, charming and charming, attracting people to commit crimes.

Jiang Gan's breathing became short of breath, his eyes were full of fiery desire, and he stared at the graceful figure of the nun.

"Dao, Daoist, the wing is here!"

The nun said in a stammering tone.

Before she finished speaking, she covered her face and fled, trotting towards the nunnery.

After watching the nun leave, the obsession in Jiang Gan's eyes disappeared instantly, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

From the moment he saw the nun, Jiang Gan could see clearly with his magical eyes that the girl had a ghostly look on her head, baring her teeth and claws.

The bronze Bodhisattva statue is even more weird. The golden Buddha light and the black aura are intertwined, and they are always fighting.

There is no doubt that neither the nun nor the bronze Bodhisattva statue are good people.

Of course, Jiang Gan also had to admit that the nun knew how to grasp a man's psychology, and her charming, pure and shy appearance was alluring.

Nuns, meditation halls, that kind of taboo, tsk tsk!
Not to mention those flirtatious people, even Jiang Gan can't bear it, this is what he can think of with such a pure heart!

A magical melody reverberated in his mind, and Jiang Gan couldn't help but sang it.

"In the first watch, little nun, sit firmly in the meditation hall, hold the little wooden fish in your arms, worship Buddha and offer incense."

"In the solitary temple, suffering physically, chanting Amitabha, guarding the mud platform, and facing the solitary lamp, it is so desolate."

"Hate the father, complain about the mother, do things absurdly, scold, fortune-teller, broken heart."

"He counted me and couldn't survive. At the age of three, six or nine, my second parents sent me to the temple."

"In the second watch, little nun, tears are streaming down..."

The ups and downs of the song resounded in the ancient Jialan Temple, and the nun was restless, ghostly and fierce.

I don't know how long it took before the nun calmed down. After carefully dressing up, she headed towards the wing where Jiang Gan was staying.

In the wing room, Jiang Gan sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes and rested his mind, and the sound of rings jingling came from his ears.

After a while, there was a knock on the door, and a voice of resentment sounded: "Master Daoist, you are really in a good mood!"

Jiang Gan rubbed his nose in embarrassment, and said in embarrassment: "I feel something in my heart, I can't help it, please forgive me, little master!"

"Daoist, since you understand the thoughts of the slave family, why do you pretend to be serious?"

Before she finished speaking, the nun pushed open the wooden door of the wing room, moved lightly with lotus steps, walked to Jiang Gan and sat down, breathed out like blue, and said, "It's such a beautiful day, why don't we go to Wushan together?"

The nun's beautiful eyes flowed, indescribably seductive, she smiled coquettishly, while taking off her clothes, her skin was like suet jade, filled with musk, and surprisingly warm.

Jiang Gan looked down at the beautiful woman in front of him with a half-smile, and said with a light smile:
"In an ancient temple in a deep mountain, a beautiful woman throws herself into her arms. This is the plot in the novel. Is this the first time I have encountered it since practicing in the poor way?"

"Whee!"

The nun covered her mouth and smiled lightly, she clung to her as if she was weak and boneless, and said in a pure and charming voice, "It's not too late, I'm going to meet my slave."

"Yes, it's not too late!"

The corners of Jiang Gan's mouth curled up, and he said with a light smile, "You know, little master, how is it written in the storybook?"

"Hey, I don't know!"

The nun snorted, her cheeks were flushed, she bent down, stretched out her slender hands, and was about to untie Jiang Gan's belt.

"The book says that if you meet a beautiful woman in an ancient temple on a barren mountain, it's either a fox spirit or a ghost, or a strange painted skin. The encounter is unknown!"

Jiang Gan's tone was faint, full of jokes.

The nun's delicate body froze, but she quickly returned to normal, and said quietly: "Master Daoist, you really know how to joke!"

"Hmph, who is joking with you, Pindao has already seen that you are not human?"

Jiang Gan sneered at the clothes, swung his right sleeve out, wrapped in a huge force, and hit the nun's pretty face that made people fascinated.

"what!"

The Qiankun Tianxiu with perfect series, blocked the space when attacking, and there was no way to hide. The nun was directly thrown away, her cheeks were red and swollen, and her soul was hurt. She couldn't help but let out a scream.

"how?"

Jiang Gan stood up and said condescendingly.

His body seemed to be relaxed, but he was actually full of vigilance, preventing the attack of the bronze Bodhisattva statue.

"I want you to die?"

The nun clutched her red and swollen cheeks, her beautiful eyes no longer had the obsequiousness just now, only a kind of murderous intent.

But in Jiang Gan's eyes, the nun's whole body was covered with a layer of blood-red evil spirit, as condensed as essence.

At the beginning of the birth of ghosts, yin qi will be born, which is light and ghostly qi, which is the basis for the survival of ghosts.

The ghosts that ordinary people turn into after death can only survive for seven days before dissipating in the world.

The ghosts transformed into ghosts after the practitioner's death, if they can embark on the way of ghost cultivation, they can live a new life.

Of course, if you can't help being greedy as a ghost and suck the yang energy, essence and blood of a living person, the yin energy will become turbid, generate blood-red evil energy, and turn into a ghost.

The evil spirit around this nun's body is as condensed as real. One can imagine how many people have fallen under her pomegranate skirt?

"die!"

The nun's hair was loose in a bun, rising rapidly, and entangled towards Jiang Gan.

At the same time, with a fit and a pounce, his body was like green smoke, and he came to Jiang Gan in the blink of an eye. His nails glowing with a faint blue light were inserted into Jiang Gan's head with a grin.

If he was stabbed, ten blood holes would be left on Jiang Gan's head, causing him to die on the spot.

Jiang Gan had been prepared for a long time. First, he cast the Golden Light Curse, and a golden mask firmly guarded himself.

Then, with a thought, a dark yellow flame appeared out of thin air and burned towards the nun.

The overwhelming hair caught fire first and burned blazingly. The terrifying flames made the nun's face change drastically, and the sense of crisis of death continued to surge in her heart.

Regardless of continuing to attack, the nun's long hair broke instantly with a swipe of her nails.

However, before she could breathe a sigh of relief, a dark yellow flame ignited from her body, burning her ghost body madly.

This is the horror of the Inextinguishable Fire, as long as it is contaminated with a little bit, it will spread to the source of the soul, and it is almost impossible to destroy.

"Ah, Bodhisattva, help!"

The nun screamed again, her face contorted, and she cried out for help.

"Hey!"

A sigh came faintly, and the inextinguishable flame on the nun disappeared instantly.

Jiang Gan only felt his scalp go numb, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he cursed secretly in his heart: "Damn it, I met the legendary old Yinbi!"

(End of this chapter)