I have mixed experience with Uncle Jiu

Chapter 167
Lin Sheng looked at the white and clean Ning Caichen, although Ning Caichen looked a bit shabby in his shabby clothes.

But it still couldn't hide the handsomeness of that face.

If Ning Caichen was dressed up, Lin Sheng could hardly doubt that this scholar really had a tall body and a face like a silver basin.

For now, though, that's enough.

Wasn't Nie Xiaoqian attracted by Ning Caichen like this?

but--

Just one Nie Xiaoqian doesn't seem to be enough. In the original plot, among the female ghosts under my grandmother, there are only Nie Xiaoqian and another female ghost, which is her sister.

The Taoism is relatively high, and it should be a ghost with a hundred years of cultivation.

The rest of the female ghosts, or maidservants, or servants, are probably not much better than those mummified corpses just now.

Therefore, Lin Sheng's mind was not on those little ghosts, but on his grandmother, Nie Xiaoqian and Nie Xiaoqian's younger sister.

The best way to attract them is to use Ning Caichen, a poor scholar, to come faster.

"Hey, why do you dress me up like this? I'm afraid of this wilderness."

Ning Caichen was still wearing a pair of red crowns on his head at this time, like a bridegroom who just came out, sitting cross-legged in the wilderness, with a pair of red candles placed in front of him.

When the night wind blows, the flame of the red candle is stretched by the wind, becoming enchanting and strange.

"Don't be afraid, Hero Yan and I will protect you from behind." Lin Sheng squatted behind the grass and shouted to Ning Caichen in front.

Yan Chixia frowned and said, "Is this okay?"

"Don't worry, that Dryad needs human blood very much recently, especially adult hardcover human blood. As soon as she comes over, the two of us can kill her immediately."

Cloudy wind blows.

Ning Caichen was trembling on the spot.

Right now, I only hope that that bearded man and that young man are really capable.

Otherwise, in this wilderness, I'm afraid I really can't survive tomorrow morning.

"Amitabha. Tathagata Buddha blesses you."

At this moment, a gust of dark wind suddenly blew out the pair of red candles.

Then, in the deserted suburbs, a graceful figure slowly appeared.

That figure was dressed in a light yellow gauze skirt, and her figure was as enchanting as a beautiful snake. She twisted her figure in mid-air, and slowly floated towards Ning Caichen with a very seductive posture.

"Out!"

Looking at the right hand held down by the young man next to her, Yan Chixia looked at him suspiciously.

"That old demon hasn't taken the bait yet."

Lin Sheng felt that although the place was full of ghostly aura, it didn't have the monstrous ghostly aura that day. It was obvious that the hundred-year-old tree demon was very cunning and hadn't made a move yet.

Presumably, after Lin Sheng injured him last time, he made the tree demon a little more cautious.

That figure slowly revealed her original form, she had a pretty face, and Ning Caichen was covered by the pale yellow gauze skirt, then she opened her mouth slightly and breathed out a blue breath.

Even clay figurines might not be able to resist this temptation.

This female ghost is also very familiar, it is the female ghost sister of Nie Xiaoqian in the movie.

"It's too late, don't wait any longer, this scholar will be sucked dry by that female ghost." Yan Chixia shouted.

Lin Sheng frowned, and now he had no choice but to do so.

Immediately, he pulled out the Longyin Saber, and at the same time pinched out a Thunder Jue with his left hand, and saw a flash of lightning approaching the female ghost in an instant.

"what!"

Only a scream was heard.

The female ghost was beaten into shape, her face looked like a tomato had been beaten on it, with blood and flesh sticking to her face, and the left side of her cheek also looked like she had been kicked by something.

It looks terrible.

Ning Caichen was frightened out of his wits, and hurriedly crawled towards here, stammering and shouting while running: "You... you are finally willing to come, I want... I'm going to be scared to death, I thought You gave up on me."

The female ghost had a fierce look on her face, she just failed to escape the thunder and lightning.

Being injured at this time, she was resentful towards the young Taoist priest Lin Sheng who had injured her just now.

Immediately there was a ghostly cry, the fangs were exposed, the claws became extremely long, and they poked towards Lin Sheng's face.

Good to come!
Lin Sheng snorted coldly, afraid that the female ghost would escape.

Since she still dared to come over to take revenge, she wouldn't be afraid.

Immediately, he quickly took out a Samadhi True Fire Talisman from his bosom, and then pinched out a fire formula with his left hand, and a flame shot towards the female ghost in an instant.

Ghosts are the most yin, and fire is pure yang.

The two were in conflict, and the female ghost screamed, her face was wrinkled and peeled by the flames, as if glue had been smeared on her face.

Disgusting!

"Stinky Taoist priest!" The female ghost screamed and rushed towards Lin Sheng again.

Lin Sheng was not afraid, he took two steps back, bit his index finger and wiped the blood on the blade of Longyin Dao.

At this time, the female ghost just came to the front, and a pair of ghost claws poked towards Lin Sheng's face. Lin Sheng stepped on the seven-star gang step to dodge it, and at the same time, the dragon chanting knife turned the blade.

With one knife, he slashed towards the female ghost's waist.

If this knife were to strike the female ghost, even with nearly a hundred years of cultivation, the female ghost would inevitably end up being cut in half.

In the end, death and magic disappear.

The female ghost tried her best to dodge, but even so, the Longyin Saber slashed at her body.

Pull out an inch-long wound.

The Longyin Knife wiped with Lin Sheng's pure Yang Dao blood is naturally no better than those ordinary mortal weapons.

The female ghost screamed again, and even her body became somewhat transparent.

"good chance!"

Lin Sheng quickly turned the Longyin Knife, and then stabbed towards the female ghost's heart.

The sharpness of this knife is incomparable, this is Lin Sheng's hard work when honing the fit between the Dragon Crying Sword and himself.

This thorn is like a dragon going out to sea, or like a boa constrictor coming out of its hole.

Fast as thunder.

Another example is flying chasing the moon.

If this knife really pierced the female ghost's chest, I'm afraid it will end in a heart-breaking end immediately.

In addition, with Lin Sheng's pure Yang Dao blood attached to it, I'm afraid that the female ghost will be wiped out immediately.

Unexpectedly, this female ghost really has two brushes.

A pair of ghost claws poked towards Lin Sheng's face without hesitation, clearly planning to die together.

If things go on like this, even if Lin Sheng's knife stabs her to the point of chills, I'm afraid that the pair of ghost claws of this female ghost will make her own sky spirit cover be lifted.

This is naturally not cost-effective.

Immediately, Lin Sheng turned the knife head again, and stabbed instead of slashing.

Slashed towards the female ghost's claws from bottom to top, only to hear a scream of "ah".

Blood flowed out, and the pair of ghost claws of the female ghost were neatly cut off by Lin Sheng's Longyin knife at this time, and the fracture was as smooth and neat as a mirror.

(End of this chapter)