MTL - The Villain Runs Wild-Chapter 182 Ghost Langjun x twins

Lin Sui smiled and looked at Yan Qin without saying a word, holding her chin and playing with his long hair.

Yan Qin ignored his actions and concentrated on his cultivation.

Lin Sui continued to practice spells with ghost power, trying to improve and innovate.

Before it got dark, he took out the qin and plucked the strings at will.

He doesn't know how to play the lute, but because of the special nature of this qin, the tune has not yet been composed, but he has feelings.

A moment of laughter, a moment of anger, people can't help but feel agitated.

Lin Sui's skill and spirit are extraordinary, and these emotions have no effect on him at all, let alone Yan Qin, these emotions can't get into his eyes at all, let alone make him confused .

I just suffered the little devils outside, covering their ears and holding their heads, feeling the magic sound piercing their ears.

Although her emotions were not affected, the slightly noisy voice made Yan Qin stop cultivating and looked at Lin Sui.

The faint blue ghost fire floated beside the young man, like a blue lotus.

The hem of the robe falls to the ground, the arms are bent and the pipa is moved, and the wide sleeves slide down the skin, revealing a thin white wrist, which is suitable for the color of the pipa.

Gently folded and slowly twisted and picked, Yan Qin was attracted by the movement of his fingers, and actually felt that the broken tune had a bit of artistic conception.

Lin Sui didn't think so. After trying the effect, she put the pipa aside, closed her eyes and fell asleep, waiting for the sun to go down.

The right index finger suddenly felt cold and wet, Lin Sui raised her eyes and stared at the boy who bit his fingertip from top to bottom.

But Yan Qin didn't plan to bite. Compared with the meat on his fingers, this person's tongue was more delicious.

Thinking of this, he became hungry again, swallowing saliva unconsciously, and with his movements, the tongue attached to his knuckles also moved.

Lin Sui's eyes moved slightly, she looked at him with a half-smile, she slowly stirred and drew her fingers back.

He can't tell the difference between **** and appetite at all now, but he is not a blank sheet of paper, on the contrary, he is a sheet of paper that gathers all the colors layer upon layer to black.

Lin Sui licked the wetness from her hands, the blue silk fell in front of him, the pale skin and the dark red tongue were intertwined with a rich and colorful picture.

Intense heart palpitations and a huge impact swept Yan Qin, he felt extremely hungry, and wanted to eat the ghost in front of him. , but... but... Yan Qin couldn't tell.

The long gray-pink line snaked out of the pipa, Qi Ling tried to please Lin Sui, but Yan Qin pulled him.

"Who allowed you to move?"

The tool spirit was frightened by him, and withdrew into the piano.

Yan Qin snorted coldly: "Nothing on the table."

Outside the dilapidated mountain temple, a woman in black clothes came slowly.

Miaoyin was not originally called Miaoyin, she was born in a scholarly family.

My father is famous all over the world, and my mother, Konghou, is a great master of Chu. Since she was a child, she was determined to be as talented as her parents. She played the bamboo flute when she could not walk. Sheng learned to play the piano at the age of five and composed music at the age of seven.

Everyone is full of praise for her, but she still feels that she is not enough, her feelings are not enough, her skills are not good enough, her parents say that she is too crafty and has no soul.

Three years ago, her mother was forced into the house by a powerful man, and her father ran around begging for help, but only when his wife was thrown out of the body, he was hit hard and vomited blood and died .

She buried the bodies of her parents, played the piano in despair, and wrote down her hatred and grief. When she was awakened, she realized that she had been playing for three days without sleep, and her fingers were already **** and bones were visible. , The courtyard is full of birds, the raccoon dog weeps, and all those who pass by are weeping.

Her song has a soul, but her parents can't see or hear.

The powerful and powerful in her hometown are covering the sky with their hands. When they hear this vision, they will come to arrest her. She escapes from her hometown under the arrangement of her parents and friends, but she does not want to be more human.

My father once said that when you see life, there is love in your heart, and you can hear it.

She packed up and traveled all over the place. Every time she went, she went to the biggest concert hall to play the piano. When there was no sense of music, she set off for the next place.

In times of trouble, she has been hiring a few martial artists to travel with her, but after she met the ghost three days ago, she invited a few martial artists to return home.

After dealing with Miaolefang, Miaoyin came to Miaoshan Temple.

Looking at the broken stone statue and the dusty table, Miao Yin pinched the soft flesh in her palm, placed the tribute candles on the table, and knelt down on the ground to salute.

"Three days have come, and Miaoyin has come to visit Lord Guijun."

The smell of strangers is too obvious for ghosts, when Miaoyin stepped on the mountain, Lin Sui knew she was coming.

The night was gloomy and windy, Lin Sui looked at the slightly trembling woman below and let the pipa float in front of her.

Miaoyin couldn't take her eyes away when she saw the pipa, she got up in a bewitched way and stretched out her hand.

Fantastic, sometimes furious and sometimes sad, tears flowed from her eyes, strange and unusual.

There is only one thought in Miaoyin's mind, control it.

The little ghosts in the temple were tormented and wailed by the sound of the piano. The villagers at the foot of the mountain heard the increasingly sharp wind and the faint cry of ghosts in the wind, and covered their quilts one by one.

It is a **** scene, the piano is chaotic and noisy, so after midnight, the harsh sound gradually becomes a tune.

The tune is angry and sad, it seems to be able to draw out the sad things in the heart of people, making people mournful.

Those little ghosts shed blood and tears, as if silenced in an inseparable emotion.

On the floating soft couch, the beauty reclined and admired it like a fairy.

Yan Qin rubbed her ears with some displeasure, looked at Lin Sui and asked, "It's not as good as you just dialed twice."

Lin Sui smiled and nodded at the tip of his nose: "The cow chews peony."

Yan Qin looked at his open and closed lips, thinking about when he had to inhale some more yin.

Lin Sui looked at the wonderful sound, and gently flicked her sleeves and said, "You will be its owner from now on."

"Thank you Guijun."

Miaoyin was undecided, she gently stroked the Qiqin, she already had a feeling with this piano, and she knew how to use it without much guidance from the ghost.

"You will be my maid from now on, will you?"

Miaoyin Big Blessing: "I wish to serve the ghosts and horses to do the work of dogs and horses, and to follow people's affairs in life, and to follow after death."

Hearing her words, Lin Sui knew she was a smart person.

"After dawn, people pushed the temple and built another ten miles westward."

Lin Sui raised her hand, and Miao Yin found that there was an extra piece of gold in her palm.

Miaoyin salutes: "Yes."

Lin Sui turned around and looked at the cracked stone statue, this place is always a mountain temple, even if the original owner occupied it, it would still be a lonely ghost.

Ten miles to the west is where the Yin Vein of this mountain is located, which is the most suitable for building a ghost temple.

Lin Sui did not just want to have a place to live here, but to save something here to let others know his reputation.

Yan Qin's good face is like a Taoist priest, and at this time, he has been ordered by his teacher to go down the mountain to eliminate the demon.

Luochen asked him to catch ninety-nine murderous creatures and seal them in blood gourds, so his whereabouts were uncertain.

Lin Sui wants to find him with the others, so it's better to have it delivered to the door.

The day soon dawned, and Miaoyin went down the mountain.

Any time, money is easy to do.

In half an hour, the original mountain temple was pushed into ruins.

At the same time, ten miles to the west, more than a dozen men have laid the foundation together.

Many of them did not come to work, but to watch the fun.

"If we say it's time to fix it, the previous one was too broken."

"I heard that it was donated and built by kind people. When it is built, you can come and say goodbye."

"What is written on this plaque? It doesn't look like a mountain temple to me?"

The woman in a black skirt standing beside her said, "Miaoshan Temple."

"Oh, who is it for? Is it the Sanqing Patriarch or the Mountain God they said?"

"Miaoshan Temple, it is naturally Miaoshan Jun."

The woman wearing the veil was full of respect, she walked forward, and the hem of the clothes was flying, the color red and black like blood.

The villager who asked the question couldn't help but shuddered and whispered, "Why does it feel so cold."

The person next to him laughed and said, "It's cold in the mountains."

The sun shines high in the autumn, but there is no warmth.

More than 500 miles west of Yunliang County, there is a county called Yangjin, which is the most prosperous and prosperous place in Ningling Prefecture.

In front of Yunlai Inn, the yawning little Er was about to close the door, but found a young woman walking slowly not far away.

It was late autumn, but she didn't wear much, she was wearing a black jacket and a veil.

She was holding a black umbrella in her hand, and the silk should be an excellent fabric.

The second shopkeeper was a little murmured in his heart, what do you do with an umbrella if it doesn't rain or snow, not to mention the silk surface, it can't be stopped even if it rains, it will probably take a while if it snows Wet, I'm afraid it can only be used for sunshade, but in this October day, people are shivering in the daytime, where is the big sun?

Not to mention this world, a woman walking alone is a bit weird.

He took a closer look and found that the woman had a shadow. He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. When he saw someone approaching, he hurriedly laughed and asked, "Could you stay in the store?"

"A room."

"Okay, please come in."

what you know.

"You are asking the right person. I happen to know a strange thing, and it happened in Liang's mansion not far from us."

"The son of Liang's mansion is a well-known **** in our place. People say that he spends half of the month in the Qinglou flower boat and half of the time in the dark prostitute's house. Concubine, staying on a woman's belly every day shows that he is lustful."

"But guess what happened recently, he dismissed all the concubines in the house, and didn't even go to listen to the music."

"I heard that he was raped by a lecher before, and recently a master went to their house and took the ghost."