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Chapter 95: Tongue

"Xiaoqian."

When he opened the door, Nie Xiaoqian's figure appeared in sight, wearing white clothes, but he seemed a little anxious, and kept looking around, as if he was afraid of being seen.

"Why are you back? Didn't you tell me to leave?"

"I..."

"Oh, let's go in first, don't be seen."

Before Ning Caichen could speak, Nie Xiaoqian walked into the door by mistake, then closed the door carefully, and pulled Ning Caichen to the attic.

"Last night, grandma has been peeping at us secretly. I suspect that the words we both said were heard by grandma. It will definitely not trust me anymore. Maybe it will attack you tonight. You should leave quickly. It will be too late. Before grandma comes, leave Lanruo Temple and never come back."

As soon as she went upstairs, Nie Xiaoqian took Ning Caichen's hand and said anxiously, "She is very smart and understands the tree demon very well. She is suspicious and cruel. Once she has doubts, she will no longer trust her. Although the tree demon's final attitude changed last night, she knew that it was mostly pretending to use her to lure Ning Caichen over, which made her worried that the tree demon would attack Ning Caichen, maybe tonight."

"I have something to give to you." Ning Caichen pulled Nie Xiaoqian to the table.

"It's time, you still say this. If grandma comes, you can't leave...this..."

Nie Xiaoqian was anxious, but when Ning Caichen pulled her to the table, the drawings on the table attracted her.

"This painting was painted by my father when he asked someone to help me, but later his family suffered a disaster, and this painting was also wandering outside. How did you find it..."

"I saw it on the street today. I saw that the person in the painting looked very similar to you, so I bought it." Ning Caichen explained: "Don't worry, I have already discussed with Taoist Master Yan tonight and want to join forces to deal with the old demon. I said I want to save you."

I wiped Nie Xiaoqian's beautiful cheeks with some loving feelings. This is a beautiful woman, which makes people feel pity.

"You Taoist Master Yan is very powerful, and the old demon is also afraid of him. Taoist Master Yan and I join forces to deal with the old demon. I believe me, I will definitely get rid of the old demon, and you don't have to be controlled by him anymore."

"Yes." Two lines of crystal clear tears flowed down Nie Xiaoqian's beautiful eyes, he nodded gently, and leaned his body against Ning Caichen's chest.

"By the way, I wrote a poem on this painting, let's see how it is."

Ning Caichen said again, after hearing this, Nie Xiaoqian turned to look at the painting on the table—

"The sky is full of frost in ten miles, and the green hair is filled with sorrow. I look at each other in a single moon shape, only envy the mandarin ducks but not the immortals... I only envy the mandarin ducks but not the immortals!"

Nie Xiaoqian was in a daze. Looking at the poem beside the painting, especially the last sentence, Ning Caichen didn't say anything. She hugged Nie Xiaoqian's waist from behind. Her waist was very thin. With a squeezing, it was like a water snake's waist. The inquisitive fragrance came from the tip of Nie Xiaoqian's nose. In the last life, I saw my brother and Wang Zuxian's version of the Ghost Story of the Chinese Girl. This poem is also the most impressive.

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"What are you doing, why is there no sound at all?"

On the dense branches on the top of a big tree outside the window, Yan Chixia stretched her neck and looked at the attic with lights on. This was his appointment with Ning Caichen. He hid in the dark, Ning Caichen used as bait, and waited for the old demon to show his body. Then the two worked together to get rid of the old demon. So from darkness to midnight, he had been hiding in the tree. He had just watched Nie Xiaoqian walk into the attic, but what puzzled him was that Nie Xiaoqian had been in for nearly half an hour and was with Ning Caichen, but there was no movement at all. This made him wonder what was going on inside.

"Oh...Old...Um..."

At this moment, several vines as thick as arms suddenly appeared, wrapping up Yan Chixia's limbs and body, tied him up, feeling his body tightened and tied up by the vines. Instinctively, he realized something was wrong and wanted to speak, but before he could say a few words, another vine directly wrapped around his neck, and he couldn't say anything to his mouth. His face turned red. In the end, a large group of vines wrapped around Yan Chixia and wrapped it into a cocoon and dragged it down the big tree.

"After tonight, when Taoist Yan and I get rid of the old demon, I will take you out of here."

"Um."

In the attic, Nie Xiaoqian snuggled in Ning Caichen's words and said things that only belong to the two.

"I heard you, the tree demon betrothed you to the Black Mountain Old Demon."

"Well, the old monster in Black Mountain is a big monster with great magic power. Grandma is afraid of him, I am afraid..."

"It's okay. When the old demon is dealt with tonight, we will leave Lanruo Temple. The world is so big, and it will be difficult for the old demon of Black Mountain to find us. When my strength is making a breakthrough, I don't need to be afraid of Black Mountain."

Ning Caichen comforted Nie Xiaoqian, but he became more alert in his heart. The Black Mountain Old Demon is the ultimate boss in the Ghost Story of the Age of Age. Now it seems that this guy is indeed a big boss, a big monster. Such strength makes Alexander. Unless he breaks through to the realm of great scholars or becomes a strong man with martial arts power, he will definitely run away when facing the Black Mountain Old Demon, and he may not even run away. In front of a big monster, he does not think he can run away. That level of strong man is hard to guess.

The only thing Ning Caichen is worried about now is that the old demon in the Black Mountain should not appear like the one in the original movie, otherwise it would be really mysterious and if he doesn't have a good life, he will be over.

Nie Xiaoqian nodded gently. Her strength was too weak, and she was equivalent to a cultivator in the ghost realm. She couldn't get involved in the battle between Ning Caichen, Yan Chixia and the old demon, let alone the Black Mountain old demon in the great demon realm. That existence was almost at the top of the world, overlooking all living beings.

“Crunch…crunch…crunch…”

At this moment, the entire attic suddenly vibrated, and black shadows circling outside the window, like a huge snake entangling the entire attic, and the wooden boards around it made a creaking sound.

"Boom...crack...crack..."

Soon, the surrounding windows could not bear the squeeze and directly cracked. The things outside also showed their true form. They were a bright red thing, like a tongue, covered with a lot of sticky objects, but they were too big, like a water tank, crawling around the pavilion.

"It's grandma's tongue, grandma is here." Nie Xiaoqian said anxiously.

"Is this a tree demon or a hanged ghost? Such a long tongue?" Ning Caichen smacked his tongue, blocked Nie Xiaoqian behind him, took out a bell from his arms, and shaved it. This was given to him by Yan Chixia. He agreed that the tree demon would appear and rattle the bell.

"Dangdang...dang..."

"Fuck, lord, you lied to me."

After shaking it hard for a few times, Ning Caichen was stunned and couldn't help but swear because the bells were broken and Yan Chixia had not appeared yet.

"Go away, go out first."

I gritted my teeth and now I can only rely on myself. I will leave the house first, otherwise I will be made into dumplings by the tree demon.
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