River Tuluo Xian

Chapter 11

grandson?

I want to answer that I haven't seen it, but I also remember what the scholar said, when someone asks you at night, don't answer anything except the first sentence.

After reading this, he resisted answering, turned over and went back to sleep.

The old lady outside the door actually left after a while without getting an answer from him.

Jiang Ling opened his eyes again, and the sleepiness had actually faded away.

Go to the window and look out through the crack,

The courtyard is empty, and the shadows of the moon are mottled.

Around the corners, there is no sign of anyone.

'The old lady walked quite fast. '

Returning to the table, he stretched his waist, took out the cloth bag, and thought to himself that it was dark, so why hasn't Nie Qian appeared yet?
Could it be that they took the wrong bones?

Just had doubts,
Just then a soft voice sounded in the room: "Little girl, thank you for saving me, and from now on, the little girl is willing to work for you in return."

Judging by the voice, it was undoubtedly Nie Qian.

'It seems that the bones were not taken by mistake. '

Jiang Ling said, "When did you arrive?"

Among the bones in the cloth bag, Nie Qian replied: "Since Lang Jun put my bones into the cloth bag, I have been with him all the time. It's just that the sun was too strong during the day, so I didn't dare to show up. Just now, Lang Jun is resting , and didn’t dare to disturb her, that’s why she didn’t show up.”

It turned out to be the case.

"Now you come out."

"Yes."

Nie Qian showed up as she said, Jiang Ling only felt a gust of wind blowing out of the cloth bag, and in the blink of an eye, there was a slim figure standing beside her.

When the two looked at each other, Nie Qian bowed her head shyly.

"How old are you now?"

"Died at sixteen, now eighteen."

Also because he died at the age of sixteen, his body remained at the age of sixteen.

In such an era, it is indeed rare for a 16-year-old to develop like her.

'It's a pity. '

Nie Qian also said suddenly: "In fact, you don't need to take all the bones of the little girl with you. You only need to take the three-inch parietal bone with you, and the little girl can follow you all the time. The rest of the bones can be buried."

Three inches of parietal bone!
It is the spirit of heaven, and it is rumored that it is the place where the three souls of people gather.

"Since that's the case, why didn't you say it earlier, it's my fault that I recited it all the way."

Nie Qian covered her mouth and smiled: "Mr. Lang is a stranger, so he must know about it. Perhaps Mr. Lang thought that Lanruo Temple was a filthy place, so he took all the bones away because he was sympathetic to the little girl. The little girl is here, thank you again Mr. Lang."

After the words, bow your body and bow.

Jiang Ling really doesn't know, but since Nie Qian thinks he knows, let her think so.

"It's just, why did Mr. Lang stay here?" Nie Qian also began to look out the window.

"Is there something wrong here?"

"The yin energy is gathered here, so you can't go down to Lanruo Temple, and the person who just talked to Mr. Lang seems to be inhuman."

"Not human? Could it be a ghost?"

"It seems not." Nie Qian lightly shook her head.

She herself is a lonely ghost, if she encounters the same kind, she will definitely not admit her mistake.

But the grandma just now didn't give her the same kind of feeling.

"It's neither a human nor a ghost, so what could it be?"

"Your Majesty, you should know that besides demons and ghosts, there are also monsters and monsters. The person who spoke just now may belong to the latter two categories."

"The former scholar, do you feel anything different?"

"That scholar's yang energy is overwhelming, it can be said that he is the complete opposite of Lang Jun."

"The exact opposite of me?"

"Well, the three fires on Lang Jun's head are all extinguished, like a dead soul; and on the scholar's head, the three fires are like a pot, burning extremely fiercely. If he approaches, the little girl will not dare to show up."

That scholar's yang energy was so strong.

"Comparatively speaking, it's still easier for the gentleman to make the little girl feel closer."

Jiang Ling smiled wryly, a person without yang will naturally make you feel close.

But this doesn't seem to be a good thing.

Just after Nie Qian finished speaking, the scholar in the outer courtyard sent a message: "Who are you talking to?"

The scholar's words were loud, and Nie Qian's heart was frightened just by his voice.

She bowed hurriedly, begging Jiang Ling to allow her to hide among the bones.

Jiangling agrees.

Immediately, he opened the door, and saw the scholar standing in the courtyard, holding three sticks of incense.

"Xu time has passed. If you want to come, you should know the advantages and disadvantages of this place. If you want to leave, there is still time to leave now." The scholar said.

Although he had good intentions, Jiang Ling didn't like his attitude, and said: "It's good or bad, I will weigh it myself, so I don't need to worry about it."

The scholar looked at him twice, turned around and entered the inner courtyard without further words.

Close the door again, lie down on the bamboo bed, just about to call Nie Qian to come out and chat again, suddenly, there was another knock on the door.

dong dong~~
"Which one are you?"

This time, it was the voice of an old man who had experienced many vicissitudes of life.

Jiang Ling frowned slightly, thinking that the old lady just left and the old man came again, how many times will he have to knock on the door this night before he can give up?

Just as he was about to say another word, "Hurry up", but thinking of the scholar's aloof appearance, Jiang Ling no longer wanted to accept his love.

If you don't answer this sentence, so what? '

He opened his mouth and said, "Those who pass by, please stay overnight."

After answering, there was silence outside the door.

After about twenty breaths, a pair of old faces appeared beside the broken window.

The old lady and the old man were both in the frame, staring at Jiangling in the room with four pale eyes.

Their faces were black and blue, and their skin was shriveled like tree bark.

"You are just passing by, why do you want to live in my house?" the old man said angrily.

"You must have harmed my grandson, you must have harmed my grandson..." The old woman screamed even more.

Suddenly, there was a strong wind in the courtyard.

The door of the room is whistling,

The doors and windows were blown open by the strong wind and rattled.

The two elders were about to climb in through the window, making a noise.

During the climbing process, his hands and feet were actually separated.

Even if Jiang Ling was bold, seeing this scene made his hair stand on end.

The second time he entered the courtyard, the lonely scholar seemed to have to listen to the movement, and chose a way to return in a hurry, seeing his appearance, he shouted angrily: "I told you to go, if you don't go, why do you still provoke them?"

How can Jiang Ling care about other things at this time?
Seeing that the two elders were about to climb into the room, he grabbed the two scrolls beside him and threw one out with a wave of his hands.

The picture scroll soars into the sky, and when the scroll is extended, the golden splendor reappears.

A sharp light flashed like a meteor, and then disappeared into the night with a whirl.

Jiang Ling held onto the second painting tightly as a backhand.But after the golden glow flashed by, the two elders had disappeared.

The violent wind in the courtyard also died down, returning to calm.

When the scroll fell, the sword drawn in charcoal on the scroll had indeed disappeared.

'It seems that what is drawn with charcoal can only appear three times. '

At this point, Jiang Ling calmed down a little, and his breath slowed down a little.

In the courtyard, the lonely and proud scholar who was running towards him wanted to move, but suddenly stopped outside his room.

The previously angry face has now turned into surprise and surprise.

He also saw the golden light just now.

As soon as the golden light came out, the two elders outside the window were all wiped out.

Such a method can be described as thunderous.

"Why are I so bold? It turns out that my step is a real person who doesn't show his face."

(End of this chapter)