I Just Want To Be Quiet

The ghost escaped extremely fast, and in a flash, Ouyang Xianxing's throat was close at hand.

Miao Chengyang didn't have any feelings of pity and jade, and was waiting for the assassin in the pain. His eyes suddenly changed, and he suddenly appeared in a dilapidated courtyard!

The courtyard was originally lush and lush, but now the vegetation is broken and dilapidated.

Among the wildly growing prickly pears, there are occasional traces of ruined walls. In the depths of the Ficus pumila, there is a faint pavilion, and the shadows in the pavilion have a back view, head down, not knowing what they are doing.

Miao Chengyang looked around and found a courtyard gate not far away, which was ajar, and there seemed to be some slight movement behind the gate.

All the scenery entering the destination here is gray, like a layer of gray fog, you can't see it far, nor can you see it clearly.

Even with Miao Chengyang hesitating for a while, he felt a little groggy in his mind.

Miao Chengyang was shocked at the sudden change, but as the master of the line, although he was not disturbed, he quickly recovered his composure. After a little thought, he retreated to the courtyard gate calmly.

I just got to the door, before I had time to reach out and push, I had already heard what was happening behind the door: it was some kind of creature, chewing on something.

Accompanied by the strong **** air diffused.

At the same time, a malicious gaze seemed to be betting on him across the door.

The intense pressure made Miao Chengyang's heart sink slightly, and his outstretched hand was immediately retracted.

He stood there for a while, quickly turned around, and cautiously fumbled towards the pavilion.

He just walked for a long while with a deep foot on the floor, but the distance between the pavilion and him did not seem to have changed in any way.

And no matter how Miao Chengyang changed direction, it was clear that the people in the pavilion had never moved. What he saw was always a back.

I don't know how long it took, Miao Chengyang panted slightly and stopped, staring at the figure with fear, and asked in a deep voice, "Dare to ask which girl under Li Zhenchuan's command is here?"

"Jiao Ni."

At this moment, in the Bone Crane Marsh, Ouyang Xianxing saw sweat on his forehead, his face was shocked, and he was looking around vigilantly, always guarding against the appearance of Miao Chengyang.

"Ghost Escape!" Contrary to her precautions against the enemy, Xue Ying and Fang Ji are all stressed out at this moment, full of joy, Xue Ying raised his head and laughed, loudly complimenting, "Miao Mai is worthy of being the No. People! Zhaochuan’s line can be presided over by the Miao Channel Master, which is the fortune of Zhaochuan. The ghost escape is completed, and the five ghosts will be cultivated in the future. The Channel Master has a boundless future, and the world is so big that there is nowhere to go!"

"Xianxing Ouyang, you don't know how to promote, and even the Lord Miao Mai dared to refuse the solicitation personally. You are simply seeking your own death!"

Fang Ji smiled yinly, and pretended to persuade: "Senior Sister, good birds choose wood and live there. Miao Mai is kind, why are you so stubborn? Senior Sister has outstanding qualifications and has the opportunity of Netherworld Concubine Coffin. In time, The future is limitless, and it would be a pity if it falls here."

Ouyang Xianxing glanced at them contemptuously, and the chain in his hand flicked. In the black coffin, the corpse was more vigorous, like billowing smoke, quickly filling the surroundings!

Xue Ying and Fang Ji thought that Miao Chengyang was flying by the side, and they were not afraid, one after the other, they all attacked.

Fang Ji was particularly damaged and couldn't help but attack Pei Ling, who was sheltered by the chain, to arouse Ouyang Xianxing's mind.

"You dare to betray the master of the veins. He told the master of the sun veins to tell Li Zhenzhuan. Li Zhenchuan is furious. He really thinks that the Zhaochuan vein can protect you?!" Pei Ling, who also wanted to guard against Miao Chengyang, was a little frantic for a while, and finally angered, "Anyone who eats inside and out, is greedy for life and fears death, how can he die!"

Fang Ji said disapprovingly: "Senior elder sister has the right to ask us to live and die with Jiansang? Besides, what kind of status is Li Zhenchuan, how can I care about such trivial things? Don't say that you and I are nothing but ants in her eyes, even Zheng Jingshan He kept talking and was closely related to Li Zhenzhuan. In fact, he was beaten many times by the master of Miao Mai at the outer door and his face was bruised and swollen. When did Li Zhenzhuan act for him?"

"And the elder sister forgot?" Xue Ying added with a sneer, "There is not only one true biography of Shengzong! Zheng Jingshan has Li Zhen's biography, Zhaochuan's line, and Zhou Zhen's support."

While they were talking, the three of them had fought against each other several times, and Ouyang Xianxing became less and less popular. He looked like a living corpse, and the chains that pierced out of the ground were already overwhelming!

Xue Ying is inferior to Fang Ji's strength. After a few consecutive small losses, Miao Chengyang never appeared. He only said that he valued Ouyang Xianxing's strength and wanted to give him a chance. Xue Ying couldn't help but cried out, "Miao Mai Lord , Please quickly take down this bastard! This **** has a very ordinary temperament, and has always promised, he would rather die than change what he promised... So Zheng Jingshan entrusted Pei Ling to her. I am afraid that the pulse master’s kindness will be taken away. She is like a donkey liver and lungs!"

…With a soft word, the gray mist in front of Miao Chengyang instantly faded. He was in a daze, but found that he didn't know when he had actually sat in the pavilion.

Opposite, a translucent palace-dressed woman with a high bun on the side of a cloud and a jade hairpin with a flower crown looks like a demure lady in a big house, but...a closer look, below her knees, there is no entity, only a ball The condensed black mist.

At this moment, I was slowly putting down the embroidery in my hand.

Her slender and pale hands were embroidered with human skin. A picture of a hungry ghost under the moon could be embroidered halfway through. The silk thread worn by the bone needles was tanned by the soul, and a sorrowful wailing faintly spread out.

Jiao Ni stopped embroidering for a while, his ink-colored eyes fixedly glanced at Miao Chengyang. Miao Chengyang only felt a chill rise from behind, shivering involuntarily.

"Please."

With a soft sound, a bowl of tea suddenly appeared in front of him.

The tea was so dark that it was invisible, and it was cold before it started, and a small piece of frost spread quickly on the moss-covered stone table. Something seemed to be swimming quickly inside, causing ripples on the surface of the water. .

Where does Miao Chengyang dare to touch?

He bowed his head slightly, and asked in a deep voice, "Dare to ask what Li Zhenzhuan ordered? Or is the girl giving advice?"

Damn it!

How could the ghost maid appear here?

Miao Chengyang was frightened and puzzled. Last time he hit the Kulan Courtyard and beat Zheng Jingshan away in front of the disciples of Jiansang. He didn't see any ghost maid making any move.

How come you are here now?

It's not that after a lapse of many days, I suddenly remembered that Zheng Jingshan came out, is it...for the cold fire?

No, this is unlikely.

What kind of status and cultivation is Li Zhen Chuan, and the chilling fire, it can be said to be useless to her and her close attendants.

What is that for?

"Don't touch Pei Ling." Just as Miao Chengyang thought about it, and tried his brains to speculate, Jiao Ni restarted embroidering. With every stitch, the human skin on the embroidered stretch will gush out a bright blood stain, as if The owner of the human skin is still alive.

At the same time, in the human skin, there were endless wailing.

The wailing was repeated, but it was not just one person. Sometimes it was a girl, sometimes a child, sometimes an old man, and sometimes a young man, all with extreme pain and despair.

Jiao Nihun didn't care, and his subordinates kept saying, "Keep this in mind, you can go."

While speaking, a passage was silently opened outside the pavilion.

The outside of the passage is indeed not the color of ruin, but it is not the Bone Crane Swamp either.

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