Chapter 112 A Chinese Ghost Story
When everyone saw A Chinese Ghost Story on the screen, they were taken aback for a moment. Although they had known for a long time that this was a movie about people and ghosts, names with ghosts as the theme were still extremely rare.
Because in this era, stories about ghosts are basically about how ghosts harm people.
"interesting!"
Master Tongtian focused his eyes and said with a faint smile.
"This kid's thinking is really unique, and he dares to risk the world!"
Nuwa also admired it. It should be noted that ghosts have always been the enemies of the human race and have never changed. Now, Qin Hao actually said so openly that humans and ghosts also have love.
How can this not surprise them?
"Hmph, it's all crooked!"
Yuanshi Tianzun snorted coldly, very disdainful.
As for Daode Tianzun and Jieyin Zhunti, they didn't speak, but watched with interest.
In the picture, a scholar appeared in front of everyone.
Seeing this scholar, Cheng Yaojin immediately straightened his back, because this is his son!
The scholar named Ning Caichen came to a dilapidated temple called Lanruo Temple to rest in order to avoid the rain, but was rejected by the priest Yan Chixia in the temple.
"This temple is not peaceful, there are many ghosts haunting it!"
Yan Chixia stood at the door and said expressionlessly.
"What does the Taoist priest mean by this? The sky is bright and the sun is bright, where did the ghosts come from?"
And the rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and just like that, Ning Caichen entered and lived in Lanruo Temple, but Yan Chixia was not at ease, so she warned, no matter what you see at night, don't pay attention to it.
However, people who have not seen ghosts with their own eyes will not believe it at all, including Ning Caichen. However, he did not see that in the dark corner of his house, there are piles of bones, shining With a strange green light.
As the plot progresses, the more people watch, the more fascinated they are, and they are gradually drawn into it.
Mrs. Cheng and Cheng Yaojin clasped their hands nervously, fearing that something might happen to their son.
Not to mention them, even the Jade Emperor and the others became nervous subconsciously.
In the middle of the night, a beautiful sound of the piano wafted into his ears. Ning Caichen wondered, where did the beautiful sound of the piano sound in the middle of the night?
Involuntarily, he got up and walked out of the door. Unknowingly, he came to a small pavilion. In the small pavilion, he could vaguely see a beautiful woman with a delicate body, which made people fascinated. .
And at this moment, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.
"Xiaosheng didn't intend to disturb the girl's elegance, but he was attracted by the beautiful piano sound. If there is any disturbance, Xiaosheng will leave immediately!"
Ning Caichen woke up suddenly, thinking that his arrival had disturbed the woman's elegance, so he was about to leave.
A gentle voice came from the small pavilion.
"Since you're here, it's fate. Why do you want to leave?"
Hearing this, Ning Caichen paused and hesitated slightly, but during this hesitation, behind him, a beautiful delicate body appeared.
"Why do you want to leave, son?"
The voice seemed to ring in his ears, like the breath of orchids in Ning Caichen's ears, making him stagger in fright, his feet slipped, and he was about to fall into the lake.
"Snapped!"
A jade hand as white as jade grabbed Ning Caichen, but perhaps because of too much inertia, both of them fell into the lake.
The cold lake water spread all over the body, and at the same time wet the bodies of the two of them.
That beautiful and delicate body was originally wearing a light gauze, but now that it was wet by the lake water, it was even more exquisite.
The two looked at each other inadvertently, and Ning Caichen was suddenly astonished.
The picture seems to be frozen at this moment!