"The ancient temple has been abandoned for a long time, and weeds are everywhere. The whistling cold wind comes through the broken tiles, making it difficult for me to sleep.
" But at this moment, the melodious sound of the zither drifted into my ears. Along with the melodious singing voice, I completely forgot where I was, and even more so, I forgot about the beautiful face and the golden house in the book.
" Later on, I found out that it wasn't the music that made me addicted to it. It was the loneliness, sadness, and unwillingness to break free from fate that came with the music. It was her, her soul that attracted me.”
Chen Nuo looked into the beautiful eyes of the red-veiled female ghost and said word by word.
" It's not just you who believe in fate. Do you believe in fate? Do you believe that there is a soul that is perfectly compatible with you in this world…"
Chen Nuo's tone was filled with an indescribable emotion that shocked everyone. All the female ghosts were stunned. Their eyes moved, and a few of them seemed to have thought of something. Tears welled up in their eyes, and the atmosphere suddenly became sad.
The red-veiled female ghost, who was being stared at by Chen Nuo, could not stand his gaze. She averted her gaze unnaturally, but she still nodded slightly in response.
Chen Nuo received a response and continued to explain.
"I already knew a thing or two about music, so I was lost in it for a moment and couldn't extricate myself. I followed the direction where the sound came from. Fortunately, the location wasn't difficult to find.”
"She was sitting in the middle of the waterside pavilion, wearing a red robe and looking at me with a sorrowful expression…At that moment, I knew that I had met the first woman in my life who could move my heart.”
"With just a glance, I saw the entire world!
“……”
With the cadence of his voice and the deep emotion in it, only Chen Nuo's voice echoed in the entire pavilion.
The adapted version of A Chinese Ghost Story affected the emotions of all the female ghosts. When it came to being discovered by the tree demon, all the ghosts were nervous and exclaimed repeatedly.
When it came to Yan Chixia's act of righteousness, the female ghosts actually cheered excitedly as if they were cheering for him.
This reaction almost made Chen Nuo lose her breath.
Big Sis, you guys are ghosts!
When it came to the battle with the Witch of the Black Mountain, the female ghosts clenched their fists tightly.
" Finally, when the first ray of sunlight shone, she returned to her urn…"
Chen Nuo's voice was choked with sobs.
" She's gone. She ended her troubled life and entered the cycle of reincarnation to start a new life…"
Chen Nuo didn't even look at the female ghost who was tearing up. She raised her head and closed her eyes, as if she was trying to hold back her tears. A bitter smile hung on her lips.
" As for me, I chose to become a monk. Only profound Buddhist teachings could make me forget her and allow me to chant scriptures and pray for blessings every day to help her eliminate her past sins so that she could reincarnate into a good family. This is the only thing I can do for her.”
"This is my last gentleness, and also the last thing a weak scholar can do.”
A breeze blew past, and the water rippled…
The bells hanging under the eaves of the pavilion made a pleasant sound.
Only then did Chen Nuo open her eyes. She did not know when, but there were more female ghosts in the pavilion. They were all teary and sobbing softly. The way they looked at Chen Nuo had undergone a drastic change.
Even Xiao Lan, who had a bad attitude, felt the same.
She looked at Chen Nuo, her watery eyes full of pity. It was as if she was about to pounce on Chen Nuo and give him a warm hug at any moment.
As for treating Chen Nuo as supper, he had long forgotten about it.
If anyone dared to touch Chen Nuo now, they would probably be surrounded by the female ghosts.
Chen Nuo had underestimated the destructive power of such stories to women in this era.
No, not only women, but even female ghosts could not escape this kind of sentimental fantasy love.
Moreover, they were all female ghosts, so it was even more immersive.
Chen Nuo saw everyone's reaction and knew that he had achieved his goal. He just wanted to attract these female ghosts together. Firstly, he wanted to use this story to see their reaction. He wanted to see if there were demons like Xiao Qian or Granny. Secondly, he wanted to find a good opportunity to capture them all.
And the effect was surprisingly good.
When Granny Tree Demon was mentioned, no one reacted. When the Witch of the Black Mountain was mentioned, no one knew.
Putting everything else aside, just this point alone was enough to confirm that this Lanruo Temple was not that Lanruo Temple.
After a long while, the red-veiled female ghost raised her hand and wiped the corners of her eyes, revealing an apologetic smile. The cold expression on her face became much gentler, but from the sorrow in her eyes that had not dissipated, it could be seen that she had not come out of the story. She asked softly,
"Young master, I wonder if I can have the honor of seeing Xiao Qian's portrait and appreciate the poem that the two of you left behind?”
She even changed the way she addressed him…
Everyone looked at the silver-white box on Chen Nuo's back at the same time. They all thought that Xiao Qian's portrait was inside.
Chen Nuo paused. He didn't have a portrait of Xiaoqian…
If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have mentioned the portrait and the poem they wrote.
However, this was just a small scene. After the story just now, Chen Nuo had already entered a state of euphoria. The story was at her fingertips.
His eyes became even more desolate, and the bitter smile on his lips made one's heart ache.
"I burned it. On the day I shaved my head, she only existed in my heart…"
What an infatuated seed!
The female ghosts sighed in unison…
This was not the end. Tyrant slowly stood up and walked to the edge of the pool. He raised his head and looked at the moon that was slightly exposed.
"Ten miles of calm lake frosts the sky, every inch of black hair worries about the years.
Looking at the shape of the moon, I only envy mandarin ducks…not immortals…"
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