After Xu Qing came over, the sound of the piano did not sound again.

He simply sat down and plucked the strings with his fingers. Before the melody was finished, there was already the sound of nature. After a while, there was the sound of running water. It was "The Clear Spring on the Rock".

This song is much simpler than "Hundred Birds Pay Attendance to the Phoenix".

Xu Qing finished the song and felt a chill around him. The piano actually started playing again, and the tune was exactly the one he had just played, "Clear Spring Stone."

He secretly thought that it was true.

"This is a studious ghost."

Xu Qing knew that the ghost was right next to him, but he couldn't see it.

How can I see a ghost?

Xu Qing thought for a while and simply tried to direct the magic power to his eyes.

He had tried it in the past, but it was just that he could see farther and his eyesight was better. This time he wanted to try to see if he could see ghosts. However, when the mana reached his eyes, it was consumed very quickly. If Xu Qingbai hadn't had a lot of it during the day, he had tried it.

Mana, I’m afraid I won’t be able to part with it.

When the eyes are filled with mana, a wisp of moonlight will light up the entire night.

Everything in the room, large and small, was clearly visible in Xu Qing's eyes.

He saw a young lady sitting next to her. She was wearing a light blue silk skirt and had a pretty face. There was not a single flaw on her face. Her whole body was like white jade with smoke.

Because Wen Yuchun and Li Puppet had learned from their mistakes, Xu Qing also checked to see if she had an Adam's apple.

The neck is smooth and smooth, with no Adam's apple.

Xu Qing looked at her whole body.

"It's a pity that the magic power is in my eyes and I can't see through it."

The young lady was still playing the piano seriously, and she didn't notice that Xu Qing could already see her.

Xu Qing touched his chin, wondering if he should remind her.

How to remind?

"Bold and monstrous, you have already revealed your true colors in my eyes?"

If this little lady was a rough-looking evil spirit, Xu Qing would definitely have done this.

God always gives some preferential treatment to good-looking beings. Xu Qing decided to give her preferential treatment. After all, people must be fair. Normally, there are other people who take good care of him because of his handsome appearance.

The opportunity has come. Although the tune of "Clear Spring Stone" is not difficult, it is not entry-level either. The little lady played one of the wrong tunes.

Xu Qing said softly: "I played it wrong here."

After hearing this, the little lady paused, then nodded and played it again.

There are still some problems though.

Xu Qing couldn't stand it anymore, so he fiddled with the strings and heard the sound of flowing water. It seemed like the moon was shining in the pine forest and the wild clouds were flying across the mountains.

The little lady then played it again. Although it was not as smooth as Xu Qing's, there was nothing wrong with it.

She finished her last words, bit her green and green fingers, and then turned back.

She suddenly opened her mouth and shouted, showing a very frightened expression as if she had seen a ghost.

"You...you...can you see me?"

Xu Qing nodded, thinking: "I'm not even afraid of you, why are you afraid of me?"

But Xu Qing immediately became happy. He received this fear and transformed it into some magic power. It seems that this little lady is stronger than Wen Yuchun.

From this point of view, among the practitioners and aliens he has encountered so far, apart from the Taoist priest Wang Rusong, Wen Yuchun is the weakest.

"Xiao Wen can't even compare to a little female ghost. Well, even her beauty seems to be a little worse than others."

After all, Wen Yuchun is a human being, and no one has good skin.

Xu Qing thought of another thing and replied to her: "Hey, I can hear you."

"I want to speak to you, and you can naturally hear me." The little female ghost explained.

Xu Qing suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed her bright wrist.

The ice is cool but very smooth.

"It's strange that I can still touch you."

As he spoke, the smoothness in his hands turned into light smoke.

The little female ghost said: "Why are you so frivolous?"

Xu Qing coughed lightly and said, "I thought I couldn't catch you. By the way, why did you break into my house without permission?"

"This is my home too."

Xu Qing said suspiciously: "We are not a family."

The little female ghost spat and said, "Who is your family? When I was alive, this was my home. My father made this piano for me, but it's a pity that I died before I could learn it."

Xu Qing said "Oh" and said: "I see, then you have been here since you died?"

The little ghost said: "No, I live at my aunt's house outside the city. I come back to visit occasionally."

"Aunt? Is your aunt also a ghost?"

"My uncle is the inspector of the five capitals, and my aunt has been named a county prince. All ghosts and foxes within hundreds of miles around must listen to my uncle and aunt."

Xu Qing asked curiously: "Inspector of the Five Capitals? Is this an official from the underworld? Is there also King Yama?"

The little ghost girl said: "I have never seen them, and I don't know if they exist. My aunt and uncle became gods after they died and were worshiped by the people."

Xu Qing asked again: "Then what's your name? It's almost dawn, are you going back to the outside of the city?"

The little ghost girl said: "Why do I have to go back at dawn? I haven't practiced this piece yet. I'll go back during the day."

Xu Qing was surprised and said: "Aren't you afraid of being exposed to the sun during the day?"

The little female ghost asked strangely: "Why should I be afraid of the sun? Ghosts are not afraid of the sun."

"Okay, I learned it." Seeing that the little ghost girl answered all questions, Xu Qing felt pretty good, but she still had to distinguish priorities.

"You can't learn my music for nothing, and this is my home now. How can you come and leave whenever you want?" He showed a serious expression.

Seeing Xu Qing's solemn expression, the little ghost girl couldn't help but feel a little scared. She remembered that this was indeed not her home anymore.

She said weakly: "But I only have spiritual money from the underworld. If I give you some, you will definitely need it after you die."

Xu Qing's face darkened and he said, "You want to curse me to death. I've long seen that you are not a good ghost."

The little female ghost was even more frightened.

Xu Qing gained some mana from this.

he did not do it on purpose.

He did it on purpose.

The little female ghost felt her heart pounding and she couldn't exert any strength.

She didn't know that this was because Xu Qing absorbed her emotions. She just felt that Xu Qing had become serious and more majestic than her uncle and aunt.

She shouldn't have come back.

If she had not come back, she would not have heard Wen Yuchun playing the piano. If she had not heard such a beautiful piece of music, she would not have been curious to learn it. If she had not learned it curiously, she would not have attracted Xu Qing. If she had not thought that Xu Qing

If Qing couldn't see her, he wouldn't have the courage to stay and learn another piece of music secretly.

After all, she shouldn't go back to this sad place.

She actually started crying, and drops of ghost tears fell on the ground and turned into blue smoke.

In Xu Qing's eyes, the ghost body is like white jade smoke, getting lighter and lighter, and has a tendency to dissipate.

Xu Qing received some feelings of sadness, but also a lot of fear.

Originally this was a good thing, but the little ghost girl's body was getting weaker and weaker.

"This kid won't be scared to death by me, right?"

"No, ghosts have died once, how can they die again?"

"It should be called Hun Fei San."

Xu Qing doesn't want to suck her dry. If that's the case, what's the difference between him and the evil heretics?

"Don't cry. Just give me some treasures from the underworld and spiritual objects that monks can use. I won't be angry anymore."

Xu Qing was still bitter about Wen Yuchun only giving him money.

This time I can't say anything more than just money.

His expression softened.

It seems that because the ghost power has dissipated, the silk skirt on the little female ghost is as thin as smoke.

Anyway, this scene cannot be described in detail.
To be continued...