Become a legend in Hong Kong

"Sir, my sister took the little scholar next door. Let's follow their example and do some fun things." Xiao Qing hugged Liao Wenjie from behind and started rubbing together again.

"That's fine."

Liao Wenjie nodded, then carried Xiao Qing to the wall, felt around, and finally squatted in the corner, holding his breath and began to eavesdrop.

"Sir, what are you doing?"

"Obviously, I'm doing something fun."

"..."

Xiaoqing said she couldn't afford to offend him. He was indeed a man who could easily subdue her. Every time he made a move, it was like an antelope hanging its horns, which was unimaginable.

"Son, don't listen, I have more fun things to do."

"It's true or false, are you sure?"

Liao Wenjie grinned and patted Xiaoqing's pretty face: "Don't talk too much. It's not you who thinks you're happy, it's my feeling that if I feel unhappy later, some people will be in trouble."

Xiao Qing was stunned when she heard this, smiled coquettishly, and listened in secret with Liao Wenjie.

…

Bang!

As Nie Xiaoqian closed the door, Ning Caichen's shoulders also trembled. He hugged the picture of the lady in his arms tightly and trembled as he thought about it.

"Mr. Ning, are you nervous?"

Xiaoqian lit the candle and held it in front of her with both hands. For a moment, only her delicate, slightly pale face remained in the dark room.

It was very beautiful, but Ning Caichen had no intention of admiring it. He closed his eyes tightly and shook his head.

The female ghost opened her eyes and told lies. He was obviously scared to death, how could he be nervous.

The corners of Xiaoqian's lips curled up slightly. Looking at Ning Caichen's dazed look, she knew that her and Xiaoqing's identities were no longer a secret. So the question becomes, since you know that she is a ghost and not a human, why do you still want to be alone with her?

If you say you are lustful, you know that you can take advantage of being alone with a female ghost...

Forgive Xiaoqian for speaking frankly, she should at least be like Liao Wenjie, with her eyes wide open.

"Mr. Ning, you called me here and said you wanted to talk about some love. Why are you keeping silent now?" Xiaoqian took two steps forward and raised her hand to place it on Ning Caichen's hand.

"Ah! Go away and don't come here!!"

Ning Caichen was so frightened that he backed away repeatedly and pressed his body against the wall. The lady's figure turned into a sword and waved it randomly in front of him.

"Mr. Ning, since you know everything, I won't act."

Xiaoqian patted away the picture of the lady, pressed Ning Caichen's shoulders firmly, and said coldly: "Tell me, you know that I am a ghost and not a human being, why do you want to ask me to be alone with you?"

"You are indeed a ghost. I knew you two were not good people. How could there be two beautiful women coming and going in the deep mountains and forests at night..." Ning Caichen said it aside, but he was no longer afraid, except that his eyes were still tight. Closed.

"So, sir, are you planning to subjugate demons?" Xiaoqian chuckled and slid her cold hands from Ning Caichen's shoulders to his neck, causing goose bumps.

"I won't conquer demons, but I won't sit idly by and do nothing. Brother Cui is a good person, you can't harm him!"

Ning Caichen shrank his neck and tried his best to avoid Xiaoqian's cold claws. He gasped and said, "If you have to hurt others, just come and hurt me. I'm not afraid!"

"..."x3

Three silences, two from the next door and one from Xiaoqian.

Liao Wenjie touched his chin. Ning Caichen's words, translated into lines he was familiar with, were roughly equivalent to "Don't seduce him. If you have the ability, seduce me. I'm not afraid of death, and I can be easily seduced."

Of course, this was him, and Ning Caichen was a completely different story. There was no subtext, and it simply meant sacrificing oneself for others.

"Brother Ning, I see you are as timid as a mouse and submissive all day long. I didn't expect you to be so loyal, even though you don't even know who I am..." Liao Wenjie muttered in a low voice, talking about Ning Caichen's character. This brother made a decision. , Even if he sacrifices himself for others, he must protect him from being taken advantage of by the female ghost.

It just so happens that you can learn and apply this sentence now. If you insist on harming others, just come and harm me. I am not afraid!

"You are... quite... different."

Xiaoqian was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly raised her hand and removed it from Ning Caichen's neck, as if she was afraid that her dirty hands would stain the beautiful jade.

Because I don’t have it, I cherish it.

She was controlled by her grandmother and could not help but do some despicable and despicable things. The worst thing is that they show off their lust, not for money, but for their lives.

Xiaoqian envied Ning Caichen, a rare little white flower in the world, and was really afraid of accidentally hurting him.

"Mr. Ning, you misunderstood. I may have thought about harming you, but for Mr. Cui, Sister Xiaoqing and I have long since given up the idea of ​​harming him."

Xiaoqian said and suddenly laughed: "In addition, you know that I am a female ghost, and Mr. Cui also knows that."

"You are lying, I don't believe you."

Ning Caichen opened his eyes after hearing this, and happened to see Xiaoqian smiling sweetly, with long hair in plain clothes, and a quiet smile that was like a white lotus in the dark night. It made people fascinated and in a trance.

He was so scared that he closed his eyes and secretly thought that there was a powerful female ghost who tricked him into opening his eyes and pretended to be innocent to seduce him.

"You will know if Mr. Cui knows it as soon as you ask, but I am curious, where did you learn about my identity?"

"this painting."

The enchantress was so good at seducing people that Ning Caichen didn't dare to open his eyes and suddenly handed the painting in his hand forward.

It seemed like something had been poked into it, it was soft.

Xiaoqian took two steps back and replaced her with someone else, such as the one next door. This move must have been intentional. If it were Ning Caichen, it would only be an accident.

She put down the candle, took the painting of the lady and opened it, looking at the portrait in the painting, she felt as if she had been struck by lightning, her whole body froze in place, as motionless as a sculpture.

Xiaoqian naturally recognized that the portrait in the painting was herself. Her father hired a painter to paint it for her, expressing her longing for her life. The original plan was to go down the mountain to find this painting during the two days of the Ghost Festival, when the gates of ghosts are wide open. However, due to Liao Wenjie, the trip was delayed and I never found a suitable time.

Unexpectedly, with such a coincidence of fate, this painting of a lady returned to her hands.

Looking at the painting, she seemed to see herself as pure as white paper before, and then thought about herself now...

After hearing no movement for a long time, Ning Caichen carefully opened a slit in his eyes. In his sight, Xiaoqian was as quiet as a sculpture holding the scroll, and only two lines of tears could not stop flowing.

Is she also a pitiful ghost?

"Xiao Qianhu... Girl, I know the woman in the painting is you. It's a pity that the family is in such a state of decline..."

Overflowing with sympathy, Ning Caichen swallowed and said: "Since you are so pitiful, why don't you be a good ghost and insist on harming people in Lanruo Temple? I have heard that many people died on the mountain, all of you. Good thing the ghost did."

"A lonely ghost, unable to control himself, wandering around is just a luxury hope. If he didn't have no choice, who would be willing to harm himself."

While crying, Xiaoqian said: "There are more than ten female ghosts on the mountain, not just Xiaoqing and I. We are controlled by my grandma, who is a thousand-year-old tree spirit..."

"Ah, so you are so miserable!"

"It's not me who's miserable. It's the sacrifices that my grandma gave to the old demon of Montenegro. They were never heard from again after entering the underworld. They were said to be concubines, but in fact they became the snacks of the old demon of Montenegro."

"Then, how can I save you?" Ning Caichen asked with courage.

"It's useless, you are just a scholar, I will hurt you if I tell you..."

"How do you know if you don't tell me? What if? What if it's easy for me?"

"..."

No way, it’s settled with just one painting, and you two are not just lusting after each other’s body!

Liao Wenjie's eyes widened when he heard it, and he secretly thought that it was ridiculous. Although he didn't see the situation next door, he could fully imagine the lines of dialogue, and he must have touched his little hand and put it on his shoulder.

Wait a little longer, maybe it’s time to fire!

Just when he decided to wait, his shoulders suddenly became wet. When he turned around, he saw Xiaoqing lying on his back, crying silently.

"Why, your sister's story is very touching?"

"It's not touching, but empathetic. My sister and I are in the same situation. We are both poor and lonely people." Xiao Qing lowered her head, not wanting her painted face to be seen by Liao Wenjie.

"So, tonight you are hesitant to talk, just want to tell me this?"

"Master, do you know?"

Xiaoqing raised her head in shock, then buried her head back down.

"I can probably guess some..."

Liao Wenjie narrowed his eyes slightly. According to his intention, after driving Ning Caichen away, Yan Xianyu and the tree demon grandma no longer had the trigger of conflict. Maybe there will be in the future, but definitely not now. He wants Yan Xianyu to take the initiative to subdue the demon. Demon, he still needs a push from behind.

He has always been on the move, and his results are not bad. He pretends to be a womanizer and barely manages to instigate a top card and a red card.

The only factor that was not part of the plan was Ning Caichen's sudden return. With his character, it would be difficult for him to correct the chaos later and wash away the stigma of being a womanizer.

You will gain wisdom after every experience, and you will never pretend to be a womanizer next time!

"Sir, can you help us?"

"It is necessary. Helping others is my consistent aim. That is to say, if you had spoken late, if you had spoken a few days earlier, I would have helped you." Upright.JPG

"???"

Xiao Qing looked up in shock, her eyes were stained with tears, and she looked incredulous.

From her and Xiaoqian's point of view, Liao Wenjie's daily behavior was that he was willing to help but must also ask for benefits. Suddenly he understood the righteousness so well...

It's not that Xiaoqing didn't believe it, she just felt that the depth of the puddle in front of her was unclear. She wanted to use a bamboo pole to explore the bottom, but she didn't want to miss the mark and be unable to climb out.

"You go next door and keep an eye on him. He's definitely not doing good things if he hates men and women. I'm worried that Brother Ning will be eaten up and wiped clean by your sister, which will hurt his body and mind."

Liao Wenjie stood up and walked towards the opposite side of the yard, to Yan Xianyu's side. It was impossible for him to take the initiative, but he had to say hello before taking action, then drag him into the water and let him act as the main force. There was a reason.

Bang bang bang!

Liao Wenjie hammered on the door. Seeing that there was no movement at all, he took out the golden sword from behind and passed through the crack in the door to open the bolt.

"You brat, you're not good at business, and you're more skilled at crooked ways than anyone else."

Yan Chixia's scolding came out: "People have their own humanity, and ghosts have their own ways. I don't want to deal with the affairs of those two female ghosts, not to mention that there is an old Black Mountain demon behind the tree spirit. You should find someone else to help!"

I knew you would eavesdrop.

Liao Wenjie raised his eyebrows: "Master Yan, you are overthinking. I have small arms and legs, and I am very self-aware. I just want to help two poor female ghosts reincarnate. I have never thought about provoking the tree demon, let alone the old Black Mountain demon. "

"You don't have to tell me this, just do whatever you want, I don't care."

"understood!"

Liao Wenjie nodded and strode towards his house.

"Hey, what do you understand? Don't think nonsense. I really don't want to meddle in other people's business. I'm not just saying it."

The door opened and Yan Chixia rushed out and grabbed Liao Wenjie: "Don't mess around. I can deal with the tree demon. The old Black Mountain demon is really helpless. If you lure him out, we both have to finish the game." "

"Don't worry, Master Yan, I understand."

"..."