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This lane is very shallow. Before long, it comes to the corner.

In the quiet lane, the mellow night solidified into a solid black air, and the mercury moonlight sprinkled on the ground, reflecting the shadow of weeds.

All the people around turned off their lights, except for a humble old wooden house.

As soon as Ningfu came forward, there was a breeze. In front of the wooden house door, the dark and heavy curtain was raised by the night wind, like a wisp of water in the air, rippling one after another, revealing the faint yellow candle light in the curtain.

That's "behind the curtain" in the note.

Pei Ji is always cautious. Holding the sword, he lifts the curtain first. When he leans over to make sure it's safe, he pulls Ning Ning into the black account.

Before she came here, she had imagined a lot of so-called "behind the curtain" scenes. However, when she set foot here, she still felt a little surprised.

As far as decoration is concerned, it is not very different from other houses in the slum.

It's cramped, old, narrow and dreary. Dim candlelight fills every corner. It's entangled with the night that doesn't want to go away. Looking around, it's full of dust, cracks and crumbling cobwebs. It's so poor that you can go out to shoot ghost movies.

Rows of shelves are displayed in disorder, which makes the narrow space even more difficult. When Ning Ning looked carefully, she could see the disorderly arrangement of Rune paper and classics on the shelf, as well as many strange things she had never seen.

Several crooked paintings were hung on the wall. Ning Ning looked at them curiously and was attracted by one of them at a glance.

The painting is an endless sky, light and light sunlight through the layers of clouds, revealing the gentle and soft yellow color of gauze curtain.

Under the painting, there are several big words, which she reads out one by one: "Xian Ning po - it's like the name of Song Xian Ning."

"I dare not touch that lady. What do you want? "

The strange male voice suddenly rings out. Ning Ning looks for a voice and raises her eyes. In the books scattered all over the ground, she finds a young man sitting on the pile of books.

Although she saw that it was a shop, she knew nothing about the goods in the shop. As she was about to think about how to answer, she heard Pei Ji beside her say: "the lady of the city Lord has been here?"

He's so rude and straight to the point.

The young man's face changed when he heard the words, and he still kept the cross legged posture, with his back slightly straight.

He seems to be only in his twenties, but he has already had a lot of white hair and heavy bags under his eyes. With black and white hair and earth shaking black circles under his eyes, he sits on the ground like a national treasure.

"Lady of the Lord?"

The man yawned: "which city master's wife do you say?"

Ning was stunned: "you mean Have they both been here? "

The other side stopped talking.

"To be honest, we will pay you."

She thought of her pitiful money bag, which was on the verge of nothing left every day. She gritted her teeth and continued, "I wonder if you can reveal some information?"

"I'm kidding. Am I the kind of person who will lose principle because of money? The privacy of the guests must be completely protected. This is my tenet of opening a shop! "

The young man said with a smile: "but if you are willing to give more, it's not a no -"

before he finished his words, he saw a bunch of white sword light coming towards him, cold as ice, just across a few strands of his hair.

The young man drew his lips.

The little girl who came into the shop late at night was kind and beautiful. Her tone and manner were gentle. Unexpectedly, the young man beside her was like a mad dog. When she pulled out her sword, she threatened him directly. What she didn't know was that it was a bandit who robbed him, which scared him to death.

Recently, it was the 10th method meeting. These two young men with swords were little disciples of Xianmen. Although they were all dressed in black, they were as white as paper.

His original intention is to be reserved and polite, and slowly raise the price of information. Haosheng tries to fool these famous people who are not familiar with the world. Unexpectedly, he is attacked by the other party on the spot. His sword is cold and fierce, and he doesn't have any decent manner at all.

Which sect's apprentice is this? Could it be that

The famous name of a certain sect slowly came to mind. The young man could not help shivering: "are you the disciples of xuanxu sword sect?"

Ning Ning saw that the man who wanted to cheat didn't stop Pei Ji, and he nodded with a smile: "yes! How do you see that? "

He wanted to cry without tears.

Nonsense.

It's no good. There's no one who can be regarded as the top of the magic sect except the flying sword.

This school of terror has been making a lot of trouble all over the city for a long time, and living life has produced the ghost story material to frighten children. Today, it's really a blessing accumulated by Sansheng. It's really worthy of his reputation that he can meet these two people.

In terms of the degree of cruelty, the xuanxu sword sect is invincible.

Pei Ji never had a good temper with strangers. What's more, the shop owner had a crooked mind. Holding the sword, he kept his face unchanged and repeated what Ning Ning had said before: "have both the two city masters' wives been here?""Speak up! They've all been, they've all been! "

The young man replied in a hurry, "what do you want to know?"

The girl was still smiling. Seeing her companion draw the sword, she didn't want to stop her: "what's special about this shop? What have they all come to do? "

He finally saw it.

The hearts of these two people rolled in the same coal pile.

"Most of the goods I have here are charms and seal characters."

Seeing that Ning Ning was a little disappointed, the young man said in a hurry: "these charms are very different from those of famous and decent families! In my shop, the word "evil" is the most important. "

Evil.

Ning Ning eyebrows slightly Convergence: "magic?"

"Exactly

The young man reluctantly straightened up from the stack of books, and his tone was unconsciously excited: "most of the mental Dharma of the right way stresses the mutual generation of the five elements and the following of the right way. What about mine? Hey, how can I get out of the five elements

There are many techniques and schools in the realm of cultivation. The xuanxu Kendo that Ning Ning came into contact with is just a drop in the ocean. Among all the ways of practice she knew, Fu Shu was the most treacherous.

Even if it is misplaced, it may be different from the original intention. However, the raw materials used to draw the charm are different, and the effects are also very different.

"I think both of you are sword practitioners. Maybe you don't know much about incantation."

The young man was very polite and grinned at Ning Ning: "evil methods are mostly related to curse, prohibition and soul. They can not only kill people thousands of miles away, but also refine other people into puppets that can be manipulated. Only you can't think of it, you can't do without it."

Ning Ning seriously should say: "it's quite evil."

"There are more evil ones!"

The man became interested: "I heard that in the old days, the demons had a way to replace their lives, which could offset their own evils with others' good fortune. Once they succeeded, they would be hiding the truth from the world, even the way of heaven could not help you. More than that - "

in the middle of his speech, he noticed Pei Ji's impatient gaze and realized that he had deviated from the topic. He coughed awkwardly:" to return to the point, that lady song came to me to ask about the change of soul. "

Ning Ning's heart was tight, and he continued: "at that time, she had a bad relationship with the city master. She was pale when she came to me. It's a taboo to change one's life against heaven, though it's recorded in ancient books But I'm a shopkeeper after all. I don't know how to do it. I can only tell her that I can't help

Ning answered thoughtfully: "besides this, has she asked anything else?"

"She was a little bit hesitant, but she didn't ask until the end. A few days after she left here, she suddenly fell ill."

As soon as the young man turned his eyes, he leaned forward and lowered his voice: "this is not the most bizarre. Soon after Song Xianning died, before Luan Niang married the city leader, she even came into my shop one day and asked if there was any way to remodel her muscles and bones and cultivate her spiritual power."

After a pause, he seemed to be speechless. He took his tea cup to his feet and poured it suddenly: "it's not strange. My shop has always been restrained and seldom gives any information. Most of the people who come here are dignitaries, and the ordinary people seldom know the details. However, Luan Niang has been growing up in the warm jade Pavilion since she was a child. She seldom comes out of the gate. Where did she get the news from? "

Ning Ning nodded: "this' muscle and bone remodeling '-"

these words obviously got to the point. The young man suddenly grinned and bent down to lower the volume: "it's not the art of soul refining! To nourish one's own body with the soul power of others can not only maintain one's appearance, but also be of great benefit to the improvement of cultivation. "

After that, he said with a gloomy smile: "don't you think it's very similar to the disappearances in recent days?"

Pei Ji glanced at him coldly: "you think the missing case has something to do with Luan Niang."

He used a very determined tone of statement, and the young man did not retort after hearing it. He shrugged his shoulders and said, "you should be investigating this matter, right? It's just my opinion. Believe it or not. "

Ning Ning thought about the safety of the eldest martial sister, and did not talk nonsense with him: "do you think Is Luan Niang probably the late Song Xianning? "

"Otherwise, she asked what the spirit changing was for? Why can Luan Niang find this place? "

The young man raised his eyes and looked out the door. After confirming that there was no one in the silence, he continued: "and I heard that Luan Niang is quite different from what she used to be. Isn't she completely changed?"

Xu Shi had never been talked about it with him. The young man said more and more vigorously: "let me tell you, the thing should be like this: Song Xianning loves the city Lord but can't live long because of his ill health. He doesn't do it for a long time at all. In a fit of anger, he uses the secret skill of moving soul and attaches it to Luan Niang."

He drank water again: "Luan Niang is just the appearance that the city Lord likes. However, if she doesn't practice immortality, her face will grow old one day. So song Xianning uses the method of soul refining to try to keep her appearance and improve her cultivation, which makes the city Lord more and more infatuated with her."

This kind of reasoning is well founded.Ning Ning's shadow in his eyes didn't disappear. He asked him in a deep voice: "shop owner, have you ever heard of the record of crape myrtle?"

"Mrs. song has bought one. The real Ziwei is a great power of sorcery."

The young man was not smiling: "as for that book, it happened to talk about soul changing, but it was very shallow and didn't have much effect."

At this point in the conversation, it seems that many things suddenly become clear, and there is no topic to continue talking about.

Ning Ning thought of Zheng weiqi, who was missing, frowned and said in a deep voice: "how should the skill of soul refining be operated?"

"It's very simple. It's nothing more than living people, Incantation and array."

The young man glanced at her as if he thought of something and once again showed a slightly mysterious expression: "soul refining is very interesting. The more souls sacrificed at the same time, the greater the feedback you can get. The same number of souls, refined one after another, is far less effective than sacrificing at the same time - perhaps the missing girls are not dead, and the murderers behind the scenes are waiting for a great sacrifice of the right time, place and people. "

This reminds Ning Ning of the goose City in the pagoda.

The evil practitioners of those years also gathered the souls of the whole city together, waiting to be refined together. If it's true that the girls are still alive

As long as they find out the truth as soon as possible, they may be able to save everyone, including Zheng Weiqi.

"Have you had a good time?"

The young man looked at Pei Ji timidly, raised his right hand and pointed to the shelf beside him: "for the sake of what I've said for so long, do you want to buy something?"

*

after all, the disciples of xuanxu sword sect are not demons. Ning Ning He thanks the shopkeeper for his kindness, and then chooses some gadgets that may be useful before leaving the shop with Pei Ji.

Because before that confused hand in hand, the atmosphere between the two has been extremely delicate.

I didn't feel it when I heard the shopkeeper talk about Dashan before, but now it's so quiet that I can even hear my own steps and breath. The night and shimmering light blend together, which makes it more ambiguous.

Ning Ning walked towards the inn, lowering her head, trying to sort out the confused thoughts.

Why does song Ning want to change the soul? Luan Niang's temperament has changed greatly. Is it really related to her? And, did she really take the initiative to hold Pei Ji's hand before?

The last thought caught her off guard and made the speculation in her mind stop. Ning Ning moved the fingertips of her left hand awkwardly, as if she could still feel the solid touch of the back of the young man's hand, as if in a dream.

I can't figure out why she subconsciously makes that kind of action, and the sentence "this is the way to hold hands"

My wife is too active!

There is still a distance from here to the hotel where xuanxu sect is located. In order to avoid the more and more embarrassing atmosphere, Ning Ning hardens her head and talks to Pei Ji: "younger martial brother, what do you think?"

She was nervous and blurted out this sentence without much thought. Unexpectedly, Pei Ji didn't answer immediately, but turned to see her in silence.

He is very suitable for the night. His dark hair is blown to his forehead by the night wind. Several distant light spots in the distance are like stars falling down, hanging in a pair of gloomy and deep black pupils, reflecting a kind of uncertain halo, like the shadow of the moon in the deep pool.

Ning Ning is so looked at by him, the heart then unconsciously sends stuffy.

Pei Ji's tone was cold and hard, and he could not be ignored. Every word was very clear. Although deliberately pretending not to care, but with a bit of hesitation, the tail sounds like a cat's drooping tail, gradually becoming low: "elder martial sister used to call my name."

Ning Ning choked.

Wow, this man!

After holding hands, I began to learn how to advance an inch! She is not nervous, want to use this name to make herself more serious! Why do you want to say it so plainly! immature!

Ning Ning kicked a stone in front of him, a little unconvinced: "younger martial brother, don't you call me 'elder martial sister'

She read the word "younger martial brother" very seriously.

Chengying burst out a schadenfreude laugh: "ha ha, no! Pei Xiaoji, are you a coquettish? I've been hurt by Ning Ning. Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

Pei Ji turned his head back.

Rather rather aware that he moved his eyes, he took the opportunity to raise his eyelashes, quietly look at him.

Moonlight makes Pei Ji's sharp and angular outline a little soft. From her point of view, you can see each other's tight jaw. The long black eyelashes, which were as long as crow feathers, fell down in front of him, making his eyes more and more dim.

She couldn't see through what Pei Ji was thinking at this moment. She only knew that he frowned.

Then Pei Ji opens his mouth slightly, as if he wants to say something. At the same time, he turns over his head and bumps into Ning Ning's clear eyes.

Both of them look away at the same time.

"I -"

Ning Ning heard him make a low voice, which stopped abruptly after a short word, and then came the shallow breath.

Pei Ji's voice seemed to come out of his chest. Although it was only a short two words, it was very clumsy and clumsy. Every rhyme was on the tip of his tongue, as if he didn't want to touch it.Fortunately, he read it at last.

Pei Ji said, "Ning Ning."

Ning Ning, it sounds good.

Ning Ning walks on the dim path. Somehow, he suddenly feels that his steps are much lighter. He flies with a heart and can't catch it.

"Oh."

She pursed her lips, gathered the smile around her mouth, carried her hands behind her, and when she stepped forward, she had the impulse to jump up, pretending to be serious and serious: "Peiji, what do you think of this?"

Cheng Ying covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Pei Xiaoji, she is saying that you are childish."

After a pause, he laughed even more: "you can't give up! Listen to me and call her "Ning Ning Guabao" or "Ning Ning Xiaoqin". Hee hee hee, she absolutely dares not tease you any more. Men just need to take the initiative and be strong! "

If she did, she did not dare to make fun of him any more, but he was no different from dying directly.

Pei Ji's face was calm, and his right hand held the sword more tightly. Although there were a few more strands of impatient murderous air in his eyes, the corners of his lips stretched into a straight line, quietly pressing down the rising radian.

It turned out that her name was pronounced from her own mouth, which would be such a feeling.

The thin reduplication is gentle and light, just to pronounce the name

Will let him nervous heart next tight, but also can't help but want to raise the corner of the mouth, happy to can't restrain.

He's hopeless.

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