Her voice was gone without the coldness of the first one, and it became more crisp and pleasant. When she said this ancient text, Tang Xuanzang had a strange smile. He was a ghost, but he wanted to be a female ghost with only culture. What do you want me to say hello? If this monk had not been influenced by ancient texts recently, I would not understand what you said.

Tang Xuanzang narrowed his eyes. This monk was already very open, but he was not as good as a female ghost.

Qin Yueji's eyes were clear, and she was obviously seductive. Tang Xuanzang admired her so elegantly. Qin Yueji's children's shoes, you don't even let the monk go, it's really amazing.

However, this is a scene. If you really think about that, you may not even touch Qin Yueji's hand and then the female ghost took the opportunity to kill him.

"I don't know what you are talking about?" Tang Xuanzang stared at Qin Yueji unscrupulously, but found that she had a faint shadow. It was strange. Didn't it mean that even ghosts had no shadow? Are you, a girl, a ghost with shadow?

Qin Yueji felt that this monk was very annoying. His eyes were so evil, but he still pretended to be innocent when he said something. Could it be that this is a monk in flower? Qin Yueji had this idea. Although he hated it, he still had to greet him with a smile in order to complete what his grandmother explained: "Master, don't know where he came from?"

"I came from the Tang Dynasty in the East and wanted to go to the West to obtain scriptures. I wonder what the girl is doing late at night? If there is nothing to do, it is better to leave earlier. After all, the night is long and I have no intention of sleeping. You and I will always ruin my innocence." Tang Xuanzang folded his hands together, as if he was out of the world.

Qin Yueji saw that he was so serious that his teeth were itchy, and he made up his mind to give the bald donkey a good look. He immediately approached Tang Xuanzang, lifted his sleeves lightly, and brought out a scent of pink: "Since the master comes from the east and rests in this ruined temple, wouldn't it be too lonely? Why not let the little girl accompany him? It's a good thing to be a good thing?"

Qin Yueji, this is wrong. I am a monk who is going to the West to obtain scriptures. How can you seduce a monk?

"Girl, I am a monk who worships Buddha. You do this to be very disrespectful to the Buddha." Tang Xuanzang continued to pretend to be innocent, but his thief eyes stared at Qin Yueji. His eyes were so fierce that Qin Yueji felt as if he was about to be melted by the other party.

"Damn bald donkey!" Seeing that Tang Xuanzang was not taking the bait, Qin Yueji was very angry. If the monk did not move his ordinary heart and took action to seize his yang energy, there would be causal relationships. There would be many troubles. Qin Yueji had to patiently hold on and said, "Master, there is a saying that wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha stays in his heart. As long as the master has a Buddha in his heart, then the Buddha will not punish him if he does anything."

Tang Xuanzang laughed and gave Qin Yueji a thumbs up. He didn't expect that Qin Yueji's eloquence was so good. You said so surely, does the Buddha know?

Qin Yueji has never seen such an unreasonable person. In the past, most of them are scholars. When she sees herself, she is humble and polite. If she dies, she will not be able to cure you today.

Tang Xuanzang finished laughing and looked at Qin Yueji with a pale face: "Since the girl is so kind, why don't you sing a song first?"

Qin Yueji's face changed again. Why are there so many ways to die monks? Qin Yueji still smiled and tried to calm down the murderous intent in her heart. It was not a good time to take action at this moment. She could only move her heart. But if she sang, would this really be possible?

Qin Yueji was a little confused for the first time.

It was not only Qin Yueji who was confused, but also Tang Xuanzang. I was really flirting with the evil spirits. Even the female ghost started to tease her.

Is it just singing? It seems to be good. Anyway, I have heard too many singers singing, and now I listen to female ghosts singing, which is high-end, elegant and upscale.

Qin Yueji stared at Tang Xuanzang, and when she saw him smiling, she inexplicably wanted to get angry.

But why? Since she became a lonely ghost, there has been almost nothing that can cause her emotions to fluctuate.

When she met this dead bald donkey today, she seemed to be very excited.

Singing? Qin Yueji asked herself in her heart that she liked singing during her lifetime. When she was young, she liked to sing alone on the forest path. The oriole would respond to her tone. At that time, she was happy and happy.

When she grew up, she became famous all over the world, but her identity was not allowed to do so. After the country was destroyed, she became a lonely ghost. Who could she sing it to?

The mountains and flowing waters, ancient trees and ruined temples are all withered scenery, which only adds to the desolation.

Under the moonlight, Qin Yueji's eyes exceeded the time limit and returned to many years ago:

"Happiness and parting are painful, and there are even more foolish children. You should have words, thousands of miles of clouds, thousands of mountains and evening snow, who will only go to..." The beautiful singing spread through the house and outwardly, and the moonlight seemed to be trembling in the song.

Thinking of Ge Yao at that time, Qin Yueji's expression was even more sad, mourning and silently sad. She was the daughter of King Qin Shi, and her status was noble, which made the world envious!

But who knows how helpless she is with her identity and has no freedom, even if she has never sang that touching song in this thousand years!

The moon was as bright as silver, but Qin Yueji stopped singing, her face covered with tears, and her already sad face looked even more pitiful at this moment.

Tang Xuanzang's heart was touched by the song, which made him recall a lot of sadness and sorrow. What was left in the past is still preserved to this day, and how much has he retained to this day.

Poor person, why bother to hurt this miserable woman? Tang Xuanzang was indifferent and no longer had the mood to make fun of him.

"I don't want to hurt you, go!" Tang Xuanzang turned around, his tone firm, and even he himself didn't know why he had such thoughts.

Qin Yueji's heart was stirred, and the almost forgotten memories were like a tide. The hateful monk just now seemed to have changed his voice after listening to his singing.

Without the original presumptuousness and rudeness, there is a bit more elegance and calmness.

In the room, a man and a woman were separated from each other, but there were yin and yang realms. Qin Yueji stood in the moonlight, and Tang Xuanzang was mostly hidden in the darkness. However, in Qin Yueji's eyes, there was the great light she wanted in the darkness.

In a trance, Qin Yueji had an illusion, as if the man in front of her was the person she could entrust to her life.

However, yin and yang are separated forever, and the past becomes empty, so what if I do? I am already a wandering ghost, where can I have a future?

"Master, why do you drive me away? I don't sing well?" Qin Yueji did not leave like before, but approached and asked.

Tang Xuanzang did not turn around. He was afraid that if he turned around, he would not be able to help but cherish this fairy like a mortal, sinking in the endless darkness. Am I too cruel or can’t bear it?

"No! The singing is beautiful, which makes me think a lot and touched my heart. Thank you, Yue Ji, it's late at night. Where do you come from, or where do you go?" Tang Xuanzang waved his hand and said with a hard heart.

"Yueji? Master, how do you know the name of the little girl?" Nie Qinyueji said in surprise.

Tang Xuanzang wanted to slap himself in the face, and his mouth would be exposed quickly. He immediately thought about it and said nonsense: "I am a monk who is a Taoist, so I can do it naturally. Just a mere name, so why not?"

"Is it so powerful?" Qin Yueji said suspiciously: "If you are so powerful, then what are your surnames?"

Tang Xuanzang pretended to be a god and walked around Qin Yueji, then pointed at Qin Yueji and said, "Your surname is Qin! Am I right?"

Qin Yueji was extremely surprised and her eyes widened: "Wow! So awesome, do you even know what my surname is? Master, you are really capable."

By the way, you were still very sad just now, why are you so happy now? Even I am still sad about the past.

"It's a little bit!" Tang Xuanzang wanted to be modest, but he always liked to brag and said showing off.

Nie Qinyueji jumped to Tang Xuanzang's side, grabbed Tang Xuanzang's hand, and asked admiringly: "Master, when do you think my lover will appear?"

Tang Xuanzang was sweating coldly. Are you all a female ghost? You are still thinking about this kind of thing, you really have a heart of youth.

However, seeing Qin Yueji's eager gaze, Tang Xuanzang thought for a while and said, "It's far away in the sky, and it's near in front of you."

Qin Yueji stared at her eyes, pushed Tang Xuanzang away, and said angrily: "Master, you are a monk, how could you be my favorite person?"

Tang Xuanzang pointed his hand around the room, and said seriously: "Qin Yueji, when did I say it was me? Didn't you see me pointing to this circle?"

Qin Yueji suddenly realized and said, "Master, what do you mean? Is my lover in this temple?"

"It's unspeakable." Tang Xuanzang began to play the puzzle.

Qin Yueji Quan thought Tang Xuanzang had agreed and jumped happily. Who is it? I'm so looking forward to it!

When Tang Xuanzang saw her so excited, he was really puzzled. Qin Yueji’s beauty, you are obviously a female ghost, can you really like humans?

"Then let's go and have a look. Maybe what's the discovery?" Tang Xuanzang had to let Qin Yueji leave in this way, jokingly this girl to absorb the poor monk's yang energy and drive it away as soon as possible.

When Qin Yueji heard this, she really stopped entangling and turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait..." Tang Xuanzang thought for a while and shouted.

Qin Yueji's expression tightened and she thought to herself that the bald donkey would touch Fan's heart now?

Qin Yueji was thinking a lot, but Tang Xuanzang took out a beautiful small glass bottle from his arms.

The transparent bottle contained blue liquid. Tang Xuanzang handed the bottle to Qin Yueji and said, "There is nothing good, this should be the best for you. I hope you like it."

"What a beautiful bottle." Qin Yueji pinched the glass bottle the size of a little finger. This transparent gadget made her love: "Master, what is inside this little bottle? Like the sky, I really want to drink it."

Tang Xuanzang had Genghis Khan on his head and hurriedly said, "Hey! This cannot be drunk."

"What is that for? Is it for viewing? But it's really beautiful." Qin Yueji put the bottle square in front of her eyes, and her beautiful eyes were set against the blue liquid, making her look a little more charming.

"No, open the lid." Tang Xuanzang stood aside and said with a smile.

Qin Yueji opened the lid in confusion, and a faint fragrance of flowers filled the air. Qin Yueji stared at the little bottle in surprise and cheered: "Wow! Wow! So awesome! Master, what is this? It is more fragrant than gouache rouge? The smell of this flower is so comfortable."
Chapter completed!