Chapter 37
Hearing the word "Black Taoist", the blond girl suddenly turned pale, looked at the guqin in hand, and frowned slightly.

Su Ji could sense that she didn't escape incarnate because of the guqin, so she walked up to her and said:

"Miss, feel free to leave. Xiaosheng is willing to protect the piano for the girl, and the two beauties behind will also resist the girl for a while." After speaking, he turned and pointed to Hu Jiu and Ba Jie behind him.

However, this action caused Eighth Sister to misunderstand. Before the blond girl could speak, Eighth Sister rushed to say:
"If you want to go, go quickly! Don't worry about the slave family! With the beauty of the slave family, I'm afraid you will be doomed! Since ancient times, the beauty is so unlucky, this is the fate of the slave family!"

Eighth Sister was beating her chest and feet unwillingly, while twisting the waist of the bucket mournfully.

The blond girl waited for her to finish speaking, turned sideways to salute Su Ji, and said, "Thank you for your kindness, my lord, the little girl already has another way to escape."

After finishing speaking, she tore off the skirt of her lower body, revealing her snow-white jade legs, and took off the fancy dress she wore on her body, revealing her waist.The slender waist seems to be able to be held by two big hands, revealing an exotic style, which is a feast for the eyes.

This series of actions was completely beyond Su Ji's expectations, and Su Ji couldn't help but be fascinated by watching, but after thinking about it, it seemed that this was not for showing off, but for the convenience of escaping on foot!

"If the three of you want to leave, you might as well come together."

After finishing speaking, the blond girl retreated to a wing room inside, her graceful back seemed to be urging the people behind to follow up.

Hu Jiu suddenly felt that the back was very familiar, and just about to follow up to ask her a few words, but found that the corner of her clothes was tightly grabbed by someone.He looked down and saw Eighth Sister kneeling on the ground, her legs trembling, and she said in a coquettish voice:

"Although the slave family will belong to the underworld priest sooner or later, I'm still a little scared! Can you keep one of you to accompany the slave family..."

At this time, apart from the blond girl, only Su Ji, Eighth Sister, and Fox Nine were left in Xiaohualou. The three of them heard the footsteps of the black-clothed Taoist priest getting closer and closer. They had probably reached the third floor and were about to leave. Up to the fourth floor!
Su Ji swallowed a mouthful of saliva, secretly glad that the eighth sister didn't pull her clothes, quickly picked up the guqin, and shouted in the direction where the blonde girl was leaving:
"Girl! You forgot the violin!"

When he ran into the wing room, he found a window open, and the blond girl was waiting for him downstairs outside the window, with an anxious expression on her face.

How did she get down here?

Su Ji secretly wondered, there is no ladder outside the window on the fourth floor, and the ground below is hard rock, if you jump down, you will be disabled if you don't fall to your death.But apart from this window, there was really nowhere to go down.

The blond girl waved her hand upstairs, as if to tell him to come down directly.Su Ji stretched out his foot to test it first, and his expression changed immediately, he felt that that foot was firmly on a stone step!

It turned out that outside the window, there was actually a staircase invisible to the naked eye!
Surprised and delighted, Su Ji held the guqin and ran up the stairs to the blond girl.

The blond girl gently took his hand and led him away together.

Generally, girls from a good family would never hold a man's hand, but this girl is obviously not bound by the rules and regulations of Zhou etiquette.Since the girls don't mind, Su Ji's dignified man will naturally not refuse anyone, wishing to hold him for a while.

Waves of warmth came from the girl's delicate skin, and she held his hand tightly all the way, without any relaxation or unnatural feeling.

The two ran up a hillside, only to see fiery red crabapple flowers blooming all over the mountain.

Clusters, layers, all over the mountains and plains, a piece of crimson.

Such a large area of ​​crabapple forest is very rare in reality. The continuous and winding mountain roads are covered by layers of maze-like sea of ​​flowers, making this a good place to hide.

Su Ji ran slower and slower, feeling the Guqin in his arms getting heavier and heavier.

That Guqin weighs as much as two watermelons, so it's okay to hold it for a while, but if you hold it and run around, no mortal will be exhausted.He wanted to stop and rest a long time ago, but because the blond girl had no intention of stopping, he could only bite the bullet and continue running.The more the two legs ran, the heavier they were, and the lower they were lifted...

"Crack!"

A tree root tripped his foot!The moment he fell down, Su Ji lifted the guqin high and let himself fall to the ground.

The blond girl stopped and asked with concern: "Master, you..."

Su Ji panted greedily, secretly thankful that he finally had an excuse to rest for a while, and if he ran down to avoid being killed, he would have to die of exhaustion.

"I'm fine! It's fine..." Su Ji ignored the bruised arm and hurriedly checked the guqin, but luckily it was only covered with a little dust.

"The young master protects the piano like this, and the little girl doesn't know how to repay it."

If you want to repay, form a blood contract Jinlan with me!

Su Ji wanted to say this, but swallowed the words again.

As the saying goes, knowing people, knowing faces, not knowing hearts, after all, he has only known this girl for less than half an hour, and he doesn't even know her name, and he doesn't know the details of her at all. Too much.

The little troubles and waves of these years made him understand that those guys who used to be called brothers as soon as they met were not considered friends of Jinlan.Getting married is not a blind date. It is not enough to have eye contact, what is important is to be able to talk to each other.

He waved his hand smartly and said:

"There is no need to repay. It is humane to cherish things for good. I only do one good deed. Besides, such a good Zhou Qin, it is a pity to break it."

Upon hearing the word "Zhou Qin", the blond girl suddenly became interested, and said with a slightly questioning tone:
"How do you know it's Zhou Qin?"

Su Ji smiled slightly, stroked the seven strings on the piano, and replied eloquently:
"The qin of the previous dynasty only had five strings, which combined the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth on the outside, and the five-tone palace and the horns and emblems on the inside. King Zhou Wen missed his eldest son Boyi Kao and added a string, which was called Wen Xian; later King Wu of Zhou defeated Zhou. , added another string, called Wu Xian, so Zhou Qin is also called Wenwu Lyre. Am I right?"

"Unexpectedly, the young master also knows the piano?"

"What?" Su Ji patted the dust off his body, and said triumphantly, "Don't I look like someone who knows how to play the piano?"

"How can someone who knows the piano know that?" The blond girl smiled sweetly, and said, ""Guan Ju Qu" is soft and melodious, and the world often only loves "My Fair Lady". There are only speed, slow, high and low, and the so-called joy, anger, sorrow, and joy are all felt by those who listen to the piano, and only those who are close can hear it. Just now, many people in the building seemed to understand the piano, but the only one who heard the music was the young master. Everyone said A bosom friend is the hardest to find, so many drinkers, after many years, the little girl finally found a bosom friend, the son."

Saying that, the girl turned her beautiful eyes to Su Ji.

Su Ji was very happy, but very guilty.Because the answer to the question just now, my mother happened to teach him before she was alive.He could feel the girl's love for qin music, and thought that if she continued to talk about music theory, he would be powerless to resist. Instead of waiting to make a fool of himself, he might as well point it out:
"Girl's spring and snow, it is inevitable that the music is high and low. It is a pity to tell the truth, I don't know the rhythm, and I can't talk about a bosom friend. It's just that I heard the girl's piano sound just now, and I remembered a past..."

Saying that, Su Ji showed a trace of loneliness.

The girl pondered for a while, instead of showing any disappointment, she smiled and said:
"The young master can tell you frankly, which shows that the young master is upright. The little girl, Hu Si, dares to present a song for the young master, and expresses a little gratitude."

Hu Si?

Su Ji thought of the name in her mind, and it turned out that her name was Hu Si.

In a short while, a distant sound of the piano sounded, like a river of stars rushing to the sky, and like a cloud of smoke drifting to the far side...

Eighth Sister's ears moved, as if she could vaguely catch the aftertaste of the piano sound.

At this time, she was standing in a small slippery building far away from the Begonia forest, staring straight at the black-clothed Taoist priest on the third floor, and whispered to Hu Jiu:

"He's been standing there for almost half an hour, why doesn't he even move?"

Hu Jiu snorted contemptuously, and said: "The days since I've been away, you really haven't improved at all. It seems that it won't be long, not only me, but even Xiao Twelve and Xiao Thirteen can push you out of ten rows! "

Eighth Sister pouted her thick lips, gave him a sidelong glance, then tiptoed to the Taoist priest in black, tentatively reaching out her hand to touch his clothes.

Just listen to "哗啦"!
All of the black Taoist clothes fell limp on the ground at once, and there was no one in the robes, only a thin layer of transparent flesh-colored skin remained.

Eighth Sister walked over curiously, picked up a shriveled piece of skin, examined it carefully, and saw that it was covered with snake scales, which was exactly the same as the skin that a snake shed.

"...It turns out that his true self is no longer here." Eighth Sister looked at Hu Jiu and asked, "Young Brother Jiu has already seen it?"

Hu Jiu didn't speak, and only answered her question with a sneer.

Eighth Sister scratched her head and muttered: "We are hiding here and there, but we were chased by this underworld priest to Gonggulou."

"...Gonggu Building?" Hu Jiu suddenly sensed that something was wrong, and quickly asked, "Isn't this a small slippery building?"

Eighth Sister waved her hand and said, "The plaque outside was changed randomly when I noticed that someone was crossing the river."

"So you wrote that word, no wonder it's as ugly as you!"

After Hu Jiu finished speaking, Eighth Sister pouted and pushed him coyly!
This push seems light, but its strength is astonishing!Hu Jiu was caught off guard and was pushed staggeringly, almost falling out of the window!He didn't dare to provoke this shrew again, and walked to Qin Xiang's room alone.

The strange pupils burst out with faint blue flames, Hu Jiu scanned everything in the room until he found the hidden staircase outside the window, then suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly asked Eighth Sister:
"Was it Miss Fourth who played the piano just now?"

"You just found out?" Eighth Sister giggled, as if she had finally found a chance for revenge, she quickly satirized him and said, "Since Brother Nine went to the mortal world with the green-robed old man, why has he become as dull as a tortoise?"

Hu Jiu ignored her at all, and now he was deeply immersed in memories, and a rare smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"...I should have guessed it a long time ago. I didn't expect that she has grown up so much." Hu Jiu couldn't help talking to herself: "I remember when Miss Si just became a human being, whenever she told a lie, she would use her hands to stroke her." My own sideburns. When I saw her sideburns, I couldn't help laughing."

Hu Jiu lowered his head and pondered, his tone full of nostalgia.After a while, he seemed to think of something, suddenly his face darkened, his expression became more and more dignified, and he exclaimed:
"Not good! It's dangerous!"

"Don't worry, she won't be in danger. The underworld is not her opponent." The eighth sister scratched her head after she finished speaking, and she also felt something was wrong, muttering: "Strange, why did she run away? And brought that kid with me gone……"

"It's not the gangster who is dangerous, but the kid who came with me!" As he said, Hu Jiu's expression became more and more tense.

"Oh...so you were worried about that kid's safety."

Hu Jiu supported Eighth Sister's shoulders, and said excitedly: "I don't care about that brat's life or death! Besides, it's not him who is in danger! It's Fourth Miss!"

(End of this chapter)

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