"Because we have the light protection talisman stamped on us by the sect master." Xiao Zhuo said.

She tried to show the power of the sect leader in this way, so that if the other party had any bad intentions, he would be a little more restrained.

"Light protection talisman...interesting." The green-robed tree demon raised his palm slightly, and the trees near Xiao Zhuo and Xiao Die suddenly grew countless branches and rushed towards the two ghosts crazily.

"Let's go." Xiao Zhuo shouted, and his body flew into the air.

Xiaodie was not slow either, almost keeping pace with her. However, their speed was still a bit slower than the branches. In the blink of an eye, their ankles were wrapped around the thin branches and they were pulled down from the air.

The two ghosts tried to fight back, but even if they tried their best, they could not break free from the entanglement and restraint of the branches.

At the same time, at the bottom of the cliff, a mass of black air passed by, suddenly fell from the sky, wrapped around Chen Santai's body, and took him up into the sky quickly, disappearing into the forest in an instant.

Two days later.

Qingyun Gate, inside the attic.

Qin Yao, who was sitting on the cold jade bed, suddenly opened his eyes and called out in a concentrated voice: "Xiao Qian."

A female ghost in white with a fluttering skirt walked through the door, bowed and saluted: "Sect Master."

"Xiaodie and Xiaozhuo haven't come back yet?"

"not yet."

Qin Yao counted with his fingers, but couldn't figure out any information. He stood up and said, "Is there any news?"

Xiaoqian shook her head: "No."

"No return, no news, something happened." Qin Yao muttered to himself.

Xiaoqian was shocked: "What will happen?"

"You stay here, I'll go ask." Qin Yao waved his hand, and his body disappeared into the attic in an instant.

evening.

The breeze is gentle and the sunset is warm.

Qin Yao, dressed in green brocade clothes with a jug of wine tied around his waist, strode across the Lanruo Wonderland archway and walked into the overgrown but vibrant courtyard.

"Thum, thump, thump..."

As if aware of his footsteps, bursts of playing the piano suddenly sounded in the backyard. This sound was full of magic, exciting and fascinating.

Qin Yao followed the sound, passed through the second doorway, and came to a wider courtyard, where he saw a handsome figure in a white dress sitting behind a wooden table, gently plucking the strings with his lush green fingers.

, elegant posture.

"Young Master is polite." Seeing him face to face, the woman gently put her hand on the Yao Qin, raised her eyes and smiled.

Qin Yao smiled and said: "Girl, you are polite."

"My family calls me Qian'er. May I ask how you call me?" The woman stood up slowly, revealing her graceful figure.

Qin Yao said: "My surname is Qin."

"Brother Qin." Qian'er pointed to the futon opposite the piano table and said, "We are destined to meet each other. Brother, why don't you sit down and have a chat?"

Qin Yao sat down safely and asked with a smile: "What does Miss Qian'er want to talk to me about?"

"Let's talk about your likes and dislikes." Qian'er smiled and said, "I wonder what Brother Qin likes and what he hates?"

"I like to kill all the people I hate." Qin Yao said.

Qian'er: "..."

This answer.

It leaves you speechless and unable to find fault.

"Then who do you hate?" After a while, Qian'er asked again.

Qin Yao said seriously: "Do you need to say this? Of course I hate people I don't like."

Qian'er: "..."

Not angry or angry.

Small scene.

"You have asked me several questions, can I ask you one question?" Qin Yao suddenly asked.

Qian'er looked curious: "What's the problem?"

"Have you ever seen two women, about the same height as you, one with a round face and the other with an oval face, both with long hair and shawls, wearing splendid clothes." Qin Yao said.

Qian'er's heart skipped a beat.

This describes.

Aren't they the two female ghosts caught by grandma?

"Judging from your appearance, you must have seen them before." Qin Yao said with certainty.

Qian'er knew that she had made a mistake, so she did not bite the bullet and quibble: "Yes, I met them once, but they left in a hurry before they had time to communicate. I wonder who they are, young master?"

Qin Yao had a thought in his mind and said: "I am a city patrol horse. I was entrusted by Qingyun Sect to find out the whereabouts of these two women. I wonder if the girl knows where they have gone?"

Hearing that he said they were just patrol horses, Qian'er breathed a sigh of relief and responded: "The separation was too sudden, so I don't know where they went."

Qin Yao sighed: "I finally got some news, but I didn't expect that it would be of any use."

Qian'er blinked and said, "Brother Qin, do you think it's them or me who is beautiful?"

"They are beautiful." Qin Yao said without thinking.

Qian'er: "..."

So ruthless?

"Of course, you're not bad at all." Xu Shi found that his tone was a bit harsh, so Qin Yao said tactfully.

Qian'er smiled reluctantly: "Thank you."

Qin Yao waved his hand: "You're welcome."

Qian'er took a breath and looked up at the sky: "It's getting late. Brother Qin, why don't you stay here for one night? Qian'er and you hit it off, and we are willing to make your bed and fold the quilt for you."

Qin Yao was surprised and said: "We feel like old friends at first sight?"

Qian'er couldn't hold herself any longer, but she could only hold on: "Yes, maybe this is fate."

Qin Yao nodded: "The bastard looked at Mung Bean, and his eyes met. The fate is indeed wonderful."

Qian'er: "..."

Is he scolding me?

Call me a bastard?!

Qian'er was really unable to hold on any longer, so she turned around and left, not wanting to look at him head-on again.

Qin Yao followed her leisurely, the smile gradually fading from his face.

I didn't choose a simple and crude soul search because I didn't want to accidentally hurt good people. After all, soul searching has certain side effects.

Therefore, Qian'er's behavior now determines her future fate. If she is like Nie Xiaoqian in the original work and only kills hungry ghosts, she can save her own life. But if she does not distinguish between good and evil, she only kills the hungry ghosts.

If she completes the mission and kills indiscriminately, then the Soul Searching Technique is very suitable for her.

Soon after, Qian'er brought Qin Yao to a wing room. After making his bed and folding the quilt, he suddenly asked: "Master, do you need Qin Yao to help you warm the bed?"

Generally speaking, if you have lust in your heart, you should pounce on her when you hear these words. Qian'er has extremely rich experience in this...

"No need." Qin Yao refused without hesitation: "You and I are neither masters nor servants, nor husband and wife. We cannot do such a thing."

Seeing his resolute attitude, Qian'er gradually realized that this man was just a gentleman.

If he can pass the test at night, I won't harm his life.

Thinking of this, she bowed slightly and said softly: "Then please take a good rest, Qian'er."

In the blink of an eye, two hours later.

Qian'er quietly came to the door of Qin Yao's room and listened. She heard snoring in the room, and then her figure passed through the wooden door like a cloud of smoke.

Arriving in front of the bed in the blink of an eye, Qian'er carefully looked at the sleeping face. She waved her sleeves, and a beam of white light flew out of her sleeves and sank into the center of the man's eyebrows, making him sleep deeper.

"You decent gentlemen, what do you want in life?"

She murmured softly, slowly sat on the edge of the bed, raised her right arm, stretched out her right hand, and gently pressed her index finger on the man's eyebrows, wanting to see what he wanted in life, but her soul suddenly came to a starry sky.

, and in front of you is the sea of ​​stars.

Qian'er was stunned for a moment, a little confused.

How could anyone consider the stars and the sea to be what they want in life?

Speaking of which, how can I give him this starry sky?

After thinking for a long time, she tried to lure out this person's soul, but no matter how hard she searched, she could not sense the existence of his soul.

How is this possible for a person without a soul?
To be continued...