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Chapter 335 Tune the tiger away from the mountain

Her words and movements are quite nice, but I really can't compliment her face.

It was like an unfinished portrait. The painter hadn't had time to fill in the facial features, and the voice didn't come from her mouth, but seemed to sound in my ears out of thin air.

This was the first time I saw such an outrageous scene, and I was completely stunned.

But she seemed to have no intention of taking action, and still asked me in that calm tone: "Are you a stranger? How did you come to the underworld?"

I didn't answer, but told her with a cold face: "Just tell her if you have something to say, don't talk nonsense."

"Why are you nervous? I won't eat you."

She covered her face and smiled softly. The scene looked particularly strange: "I haven't seen a stranger in hundreds of years. Come chat with me for a while."

The female ghost wore very little to begin with, and when she raised her hand, the skirt slipped off her shoulders, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin.

Give me a moment, what does this mean?

I have to say that her skin is really good and she has a good figure, but her face is the only one that makes me look awkward.

So I frowned and asked her: "You know you look scary, right?"

She raised her head and asked me: "What do you mean?"

I said it doesn't mean anything, I just want to tell you to put on your clothes. Seduction is of no use to me.

The female ghost was silent for a long time. There were no facial features on her face, and I couldn't tell what her expression was now.

If she doesn't move, then I can't take the initiative to attack. After all, the longer it takes, the better for me. Taoist Meng and the others will definitely come back if they can't find the female ghost.

So I quietly accumulated the spiritual energy in my body, gathered them in the palm of my left hand, and tried to use my hand to strike a fatal blow.

After about a minute, the female ghost finally sighed: "You are waiting for someone, right?"

I stood there with my hands behind my back and said nothing.

"No need to wait any longer. They have been lured away by the painting. They will not come back unless they catch it."

She put her hands on the strings: "Want to listen to the music?"

"No, just wait for a while."

I was stunned and asked her tentatively: "From what you just said, are you not a painter?"

She didn't answer, but shook her head slightly and started playing the guqin in front of her.

To be honest, I don't understand music, but this song is really nice.

The sound of the piano was gentle and melodious, and the lingering sound echoed in the woods, and was soon blown away by the breeze.

It sounds nice, but this behavior really makes me wonder. I don’t understand what she wants to do.

He didn't fight or run, but he played the piano. How about cultivating our sentiments here?

I had no choice but to stand there and listen silently, but as I listened, I seemed to find that there was something sad and sad in the sound of the piano.

It was like a passionate woman confiding to me her longing for someone, which made me feel a little confused.

I didn't expect that just halfway through the song, she suddenly spoke and said to me quietly: "Actually, I'm here to kill you."

I was shocked and quickly looked up.

I don't know when the facial features appeared on her face. She was a woman with a delicate and charming face, but there was a little sadness in her eyebrows. She did not raise her head, and was still staring at the strings in her hand.

"You are too unsuspecting. This song just now has sealed all the meridians in your body. If I had chosen to take action just now, you would be a dead person now."

Her tone was calm, but it made me tremble all over.

I subconsciously began to check my situation, only to find that the power of the lunar energy concentrated in my left hand had long since dissipated, and no matter how hard I tried, I could no longer mobilize it.

I started to panic, and the first thought that came to my mind was to run away, but the next second I realized that I had lost control of my soul.

In other words, I have been mesmerized by the sound of her piano.

Damn it, this kind of operation is still possible?

The female ghost was not born. After playing that piece of music, she just raised her head and looked at me quietly with a panicked expression.

Seeing her like this and thinking about what she just said, I forced myself to calm down.

After hesitating for a moment, I looked into her eyes and asked, "Then why don't you do it?"

"Because I don't want to kill anyone."

As she spoke, she stood up gracefully. It was only then that I realized that she was barefoot.

She walked up to me barefoot like this: "And I still have a question in my mind, who are you? Why are Yue Li and Meng Wuchen by your side?"

I was even more shocked and asked her with wide eyes: "How do you know Gui Che and Daoist Meng?"

She shook her head and chuckled: "I'm asking you now."

The atmosphere suddenly became a little subtle.

I didn't say anything, and she didn't seem to be in a hurry, just stood there quietly and looked at me.

But my mind was spinning. This woman said she was here to kill me, but also said she didn’t want to kill anyone. What do these two contradictory statements mean?

Then why does she know Gui Che and Daozhang Meng? Is she also related to Sister Lin?

I don’t know why, but I always feel that everything I encounter after coming to the underworld is weird.

I especially think of the message left by Sister Lin. She said that if I don’t find Daozhang Meng before the end of the first month, something very bad will happen. What is this thing? Does it have anything to do with what I met?

These are all things for later, the most important thing is, what should I do now?

The spiritual energy in my body seemed to have solidified. I had no ability to fight against her. After much thought, I finally raised my head and told her: "I am the master of Yueli."

The expression on her face suddenly solidified.

Then he covered his mouth and took a step back, exclaiming in an unbelievable tone: "Impossible, you...weren't you already..."

My eyes lit up: "What's early?"

"Haven't you been struck to pieces by the heavenly calamity long ago?"

Seeing her like that, she seemed to be about to collapse. Her whole body was trembling and she kept stepping back.

But he quickly reacted, stopped and pointed at me and shouted softly: "No way, you lied! You are definitely not him. If you were him, how could you not know me?"

If you were him, how could he let me kill you? Impossible, who are you!"

I frowned: "Who? Who asked you to kill me?"

She didn't answer, just stared at me with that wary look.

I was a little embarrassed.

Yes, I was supposed to hang out with Daozhang Meng and the others before I fell asleep. Since this woman also knew Daozhang Meng and Gui Che, she must also be an acquaintance of mine.

But I don’t even know them, so this can’t be justified!

But Sister Lin didn't give me her past memories. No matter how much I searched, I couldn't find any trace of her.

Just when I was helpless, I spouted out uncontrollably: "Lian'er, to be honest, who asked you to kill me."


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