As soon as Xiao Xueer left, the sound of closing the door came from the upstairs, and the two female fairies couldn't sit still.

Huang Lan suddenly sat next to Anyang. When she felt something was wrong, she turned around and saw that the rabbit spirit also sat on the other side of Anyang at about the same speed.

She couldn't help but sneer: "Clutty ghost!"

The rabbit spirit frowned and looked at her, muttering in a low voice: "Aren't you..."

The voice was very small and ordinary people would never hear it, but Huang Lan, the tigress spirit, had a hearing that was definitely different from that of ordinary people! She saw her ears tremble slightly and frowned immediately, but then she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Forget it, if I have the same knowledge as you, a fool rabbit, wouldn't I be as stupid as you?"

The rabbit semen leaned on Anyang's shoulder, holding Anyang's hand in one hand, squinted his eyes slightly, and ignored her.

"Fellow Daoist Huang Lan, what's wrong with you? Tell me."

"I have a few doubts about my practice. I am probably not used to these practice techniques written from your human perspective. Please give me an answer to it."

"Oh, let's hear it."

"About two or three months ago, I no longer needed the essence of the sun and moon to temper myself, but instead rely entirely on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. This made me a little uncomfortable, but I also understood that this is the general trend of the way of heaven and the common point of all the holy scriptures, so I did not make trouble because of this, so I naturally accepted it..."

"Ahem, fellow Taoist Huang Lan, I don't want to hear whether you are making trouble or not. I will never praise you. Please tell me the key points directly." An Yang said with a pulling corner of his mouth.

"What are you treating me like?! Is this king asking you for praise?! This king naturally has the deep meaning of me. Can you finish it carefully?"

"Okay, please speak." An Yang said, thinking for a while, and then added, "But it is not easy for a demon to practice to the point where he abandons the essence of the sun and the moon. Fellow Daoist Huang Lan, you can practice to this point so quickly, which surprised me. It means that Fellow Daoist Huang Lan, you have indeed not relaxed at all in these days, and it also means that your talent is outstanding even among monsters!"

"Uh, this, wherever you are." Huang Lan's pretended to be fierce and suddenly turned shy. She scratched the back of her head, squinted her eyes and smiled, "It's all...it's all the credits of this holy scripture of practice. Although I work hard, and my talent is not as good as you said, at most...uh!?"

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly woke up. Sure enough, she saw Anyang smiling with a sweet smile on his face, and suddenly felt embarrassed.

"Ahem." She cleared her throat to cover up her embarrassment, and then continued, "Later, after a long time, I found that the spiritual power in my body was always not as harmonious as I had in the Holy Book, but this situation was not written in the Holy Book. I still read another Holy Book to find out the reason. It turned out that it was caused by the inconsistency between my spiritual consciousness and the Great Way of Heaven and Earth. I think it may be because I was too serious in killing and the talent of a ghost stored too much resentment and cold air, so I would like to ask fellow Taoist Anyang how to solve this problem."

"Uh..." Anyang pondered for a while.

"Please!" Huang Lan said.

"Let's go over it first. Do you think your spiritual power and your body are always not harmonious enough? This word is interesting, you just use it, right?"

"Yes, it's very accurate?"

"..." Anyang pondered for a while, "I probably understand the feeling you described, but whether this matter was caused by your spiritual consciousness and the unmatched harmony of the Great Way of Heaven and Earth remains to be studied. After confirming this, we will study whether it is caused by your excessive murder and the excessive negative aura of evil in your body. Finally, let's discuss how to solve it."

"My words are indeed very accurate. You can see what I mean at once." Huang Lan said, "But how do you want to study it? Is it the kind of anatomy that you took off your clothes and lay on the operating table to dissect? Can you not take off your clothes?"

“…”

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When Anyang heard Xiao Xueer's soft shouting upstairs, he was freed from Huang Lan's clear brain circuit, and spoke to Huang Lan and walked upstairs.

Because An You and Xiao Xueer often came to them, Comrade Xiaoqian opened a room on the second floor when he was away, installed a mirror and audio on the entire wall, bought a lot of equipment for them to practice, and bought a piano and two guitars in it, so that they could practice music and dance inside. After everything was done, Comrade Xiaoqian told them.

Unfortunately, Anyang was not here at that time, otherwise it would be nice to see their touched and extremely embarrassed expressions.

When he pushed open the door and went in, he saw Xiao Xueer sitting next to the piano at a glance.

Perhaps because she had just practiced her dance moves, she was wearing a dance practice suit, her chest was wide open and her backless top outlined her slender waist, and her full chest. Her white pantyhose wrapped her slender legs, and her long hair was softly dispersed from behind. It was obvious that she was well cared for, and she was not as tight as the hair salon deliberately straightened.

She sat by the piano straight, her five fingers jumping on the keys, playing a very famous...pop song.

Suddenly, her hands loosened and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

She then turned her head and looked at Anyang with some embarrassment, saying, "Because I haven't been learning piano for a long time, and I don't study it every day, I play very badly and can only play some pop songs with simple tunes. If you say classical songs, you can only play sadness. Brother Anyang doesn't laugh at me."

"What was the first time you played the song?"

"Is it the first time? Is it true that one flashes and one flashes?"

"Forget it, where is Xiao You?"

"It seems... two tigers!"

"Then what do you want me to teach you now?" Anyang felt her piano level, held a bench and sat next to her, and could immediately smell the fragrance coming from her body.

"Sui, just play some songs casually." Brother Anyang, whom he has always admired, is so close to him and dressed so little, Xiao Xueer couldn't help but be a little beaten. She lowered her head slightly and said in a low voice, "It's better to be simpler I've learned, don't be too depressed and down-to-earth."

"Most of the piano music I often hear are quite simple, and the difficult ones are very niche. Because everyone can't play it, so let's play something that the public likes?"

"Okay." Xiao Xueer said.

At this time, she sat in front of the piano with her legs together. The white pantyhose made the girl's skin look very delicate inexplicably, her legs were slender and straight. Anyang lowered her head slightly and was full of youthful and strong temptation. The curve of Xiao Xueer's upper body was also extremely concave and convex. She had gradually developed and could look down on most girls. She was so obedient and bowed her head as if she was letting her plays make people feel really turbulent.

Not only is her usual character and temperament cold and aloof, but her figure is also so tall and eye-catching, and her face is also very cold and clean, even a little immature.

Put on some light makeup, apply a little vermilion on your slender lips, and the snow-white skin and bright lip gloss are the perfect beauty.

And her figure is so annoying, and she pretends to be sweet and well-behaved in front of Anyang, with a huge contrast.

Anyang was next to her arms, and she could feel the softness and temperature of her body, the touch of her skin, and she could also feel the delicateness of the girl, and she suddenly became a little distracted.

"To Alice, Adilina by the water, Moonlight, you should have learned these popular songs, or just play sadness, you can choose one." Anyang almost didn't know what he was saying, and vaguely what Comrade Xiaoqian said to him that night before leaving was heard in his ears again.

While the two of them were entangled, An You was sitting in the classroom bored and had to endure the constant gazes of the students around him.

One of her roommates, Wang Yu, had no class in the afternoon, so she pulled him over and prepared to leave together later.

Wang Yu himself is not from her department, so of course he doesn't understand her class and doesn't want to listen. He plays with his cell phone on his own, and there is an earplug in his ears, listening to music while listening to music.

"Hey Eryou, your song is very nice." Wang Yu suddenly hit her with his elbow.

"...Can you stop calling me Eryou? Whoever is not good at learning must learn from that guy!" An You frowned, and began to complain about a hateful guy in his heart.

“It sounds really nice!”

"Which song?"

"I like the dark and low tone of the railroad track, which is a bit similar to an English song called "gasoline" that I liked very much before." Wang Yu said excitedly.

"Why do you like this song? This tune is not soothing, not melodious, neither sweet nor sad, not about love or friendship, it is like a self-deprecating depravity, I don't like it myself." An You said in a low voice, burying her head behind the book.

She is not afraid of being photographed or rumored, nor does she have to pretend to be serious. Anyway, she has finished studying "Human Resources Development and Management", and she has been ranked first in the department for three consecutive semesters. No matter how others discredit her and don't pay attention to her studies, it will only be nonsense.

"I like this." Wang Yu said with a smile.

"Strange aesthetic..."

After finally getting the bell rang, An You's seat suddenly surrounded him, and unlike Xiao Xueer's class, there were almost all boys, and the men and women in their class were similar. At this time, the students were also mixed with men and women. It was almost impossible for students to be as scammers as some scandals in the classroom, and most of them were shy and young. At this time, girls are often more terrifying than boys because they don't need to avoid men and women.

"Sorry, I'm sorry, my classmates, I'm sorry, we're rushing to have a meal..."

An You kept apologizing and explaining, repeating what the company taught her, and soon pulled Wang Yu out of the crowd and ran outside the classroom. At a glance, he saw a tall and thin figure standing in the corridor leaning against the wall, wearing a black suit.
Chapter completed!