181. The Ghost Lord x Twins

Unfamiliar pleasure dominates, and the tip of the tongue is further entangled.

The long black hair like algae was entangled together, and the ghostly aura caused the whole body to move slightly without a windbreaker, like an indescribable creature with tentacles floating in the water, and like a thick ink that spreads rapidly.

Lin Sui was slightly startled, he thought he would be rejected, but he forgot that this was not the Yan Qin of the past.

The evil side is the stripped human desire, love, hatred, greed, anger, and anger, without rational restraint, will be infinitely magnified, and uncontrolled desire will expand, instinctively chasing pleasure.

The beautiful Ghost Langjun wanted to pull away, but was pressed against the soft couch by the host. The blue silk swayed slightly with the movement, half of the wide sleeves fell to the ground, and half of the flawless skin was loosely exposed between the pulling.

The evil spirit pressing on him was greedy and greedy, and the tip of his icy tongue stirred a pond of spring water, as if it was about to spread continuously inward, giving people a cold stickiness and a trembling that coexists with fear and pleasure.

Lin Sui laughed angrily, this kid was actually sucking his ghost.

A dim light flashed in his black eyes, and the juvenile Specter who was lying on him immediately grabbed his neck with a grim expression, even though he was already dead but still felt the pain of suffocation, he had to sit down in a state of embarrassment. Aside, panting staring at the reclining beauty.

"Want to eat me? Just you?"

Lin Sui licked the saliva from the corners of her lips, the tip of her red tongue was like the letter of a snake, and her thin lips were dyed with a layer of water.

He unhurriedly gathered up his clothes and looked down at the kid in front of him.

The lazy ghost Langjun has a splendid and elegant appearance, not like a savage ghost who has an excessive desire to kill, but a savage ghost who likes to hook people into the bed to suck people's energy.

Yan Qin's eyes were bloodshot, his Adam's apple slid up and down and swallowed the water. Compared with his hunger and desire to become stronger, there was something else mixed in. He didn't know what it was.

However, he found that this ghost king is indeed different from other ghosts. The warm fragrance seems to come out from his flesh and blood, otherwise how could he taste sweet and different from other ghosts. , then his heart must taste better than other ghosts.

Lin Sui knew what he had in mind, and didn't care about his killing intent.

He folded his fingers together and hid Yan Qin in his body.

This is one of the original master's techniques. The original master has neither the ability to break open space nor items such as mustard seeds, and uses his body as a container to turn ghosts into ghosts and carry them on his body.

However, Lin Sui improved this technique and hid Yan Qin in the position of his heart, so that he could perceive the outside world.

Lin Sui came out of the stone statue, looked at the little ghosts in front of her, and asked about the latest strange things in the county.

These ghosts know a lot more than the sick ghosts who don't know much about the situation.

"I didn't feel anything in Miaoyinfang, and it would be wrong to find someone going back."

"I once heard the ghosts in the county say that even in the daytime, that thing can bring people's souls."

In the hearts of these little devils, those who can hurt people during the day must have good strength.

"There are not only men, but also women, young and old, but no children."

After Lin Sui listened to them, her figure disappeared into the night, and she planned to go to the Miao Le Fang, which has been mentioned many times.

Previously, the sick man said that this place was closed down, and when Lin Sui came, it was open for business again.

Listening to Qu'er's Goulan was actually about the same. It's just nighttime, and it's already quite lively here.

"Sword Comes"

There were several men walking together in Qingshi Alley, walking fast.

"It's going to be late, and I won't be able to grab a good seat. Miss Miaoyin only plays for an hour a day. If the rich and powerful son orders her, we'll have to try our luck tomorrow. ."

"I only hate the shyness of my pocket, and I can't order a song by Miss Miaoyin."

"I don't know if it's feasible for a few of us to put together a piece of music."

"Brother Wang, Le Fang's mother is not allowed to play such a sly trick. Let her hear that she is going to throw a veil and laugh at you."

They scrambled into the building, unaware that there was a ghostly gentleman beside them, they only felt that it was colder again, but it was late autumn at this time, and it was not strange that the chill was heavy.

Lin Sui stepped into the fragrance of fat powder. He had already looked over at Miao Le Fang, and did not feel any abnormality.

The people who come and go here are all real people, and even the girl they talked about is also a human being, and there is no ghost or demon in her body.

The whole building was noisy, like a pot of boiling water, but when someone rang the bell, everyone in the band fell silent, all eyes on the pink clothes with veils in the center of the table on a woman.

Lin Sui knew from the conversations between those men early that this musician must have extraordinary skills, which is indeed the case.

As soon as her pipa sounded, everyone fell into intoxication.

Lin Sui stared at her until halfway through the song, but he didn't find any clues, but he intuitively thought that there must be something strange. Those stupid stupid people.

Rather than being sucked into the soul, it would be better to say that he was immersed in some kind of illusion, with almost no perception of the outside world, and was only immersed in his own world.

This song is like weeping, making people in a trance seem to see a woman standing by the lake, about to fall into the icy lake.

This is the famous song "The Mad Woman", which tells the story of a woman who was hurt by love and committed suicide by throwing herself into a lake.

The musician lowered his eyes, and after the end of the song, he changed the song again.

This time, it was very brisk. The lyrics and music were written by a brilliant Tanhua Lang a few decades ago, expressing the spirit of seeing all the Chang'an flowers in one day.

The scene of Tanhua Lang, who was passing by on a horse, was thrown silk flowers by girls on both sides of the long street appeared in front of people, and people couldn't help but indulge in that kind of happiness.

Lin Sui's eyes swept across every guest, leaning on the railing, smilingly asked Yan Qin if he was good.

Yan Qin was very impatient: "It's scumbag, it's so noisy."

Miss Miaoyin only played for an hour, and after the hour was over, she returned to her small building.

Lin Sui entered her room, watched her take off her veil and dress up, and put her fingers on the lute.

The pipa suddenly made a harsh sound, like some kind of sharp warning, and Miaoyin held it in her arms, with doubts in her eyes.

Lin Sui's fingers tightened, it clearly grasped the strings, but did not deform the strings, as if to pull something out of it.

The lute pierced even louder, like some kind of unwilling wailing.

"I think I'm something powerful, but I'm just an unfinished spirit."

Lin Sui pulled out a gray-pink ball of light from the pipa, and the pipa suddenly broke, and the sound of the piano was dull.

Miaoyin stared blankly at her beloved musical instrument, her face pale.

She couldn't see the ghost not far away, but she knew there must be something strange around her, otherwise her pipa string would not suddenly break.

Lin Sui looked at her with interest. This person is indeed a person with no strange ability. This pipa was originally just an ordinary pipa, but it has a superb sound technique, and the music played can interpret people's sorrows and joys. , this pipa also produced spiritual consciousness.

Some people listen to the tunes of the wonderful sound and indulge in that world, and the pipa absorbs their emotions from it, and absorbs their emotions and desires. The fool in the world.

Although this artifact spirit is not yet an artifact, with time, it is estimated that it can grow into a powerful spirit, which can disturb people's minds and create illusions.

Lin Sui looked at the gray-pink light ball in her hand. If these things were placed on an ordinary person or a ghost, they would be happy, sad, angry, and mad for days. What will happen to Yan Qin's kind face's body.

Thinking so, he appeared in front of Miao Yin.

A young man with a ghostly appearance suddenly appeared in front of him, and Miaoyin saw that he had no shadow, and his face became more and more stiff.

"I broke your pipa. As an apology, I will give it back to you. That pipa will be made with the seven emotions of people, and ordinary people can't handle it. How dare you play it? "

Miaoyin thought for a moment after hearing the words, and asked, "If I can play it, can my skills be improved to the next level?"

How could it be an ordinary person who can create a spirit? Lin Sui was not surprised by her reaction, nodding: "Of course, when you become a master, you let it be Xiao, it is Xiao, you let it be a qin, it is The piano can resonate, disturb people's hearts, and cause hallucinations."

To have such a special instrument and to enter a more subtle world of music, Miaoyin nodded without hesitation.

"You can think about it. The Seven Emotions are extremely angry. If you can't control them, you will be a sacrifice. If you can control them, you will be short-lived."

"If it is the latter, I will help you turn into a ghost and become the soul of this monarch."

The woman Yingying bowed: "Miaoyin is willing, haven't you asked Lang Jun's name yet?"

"Miaoshan Ghost King, Lin Sui."

The red-clothed ghost gentleman's voice was faint and his aura was extremely high.

"After dusk on the third day, Miaoshan Mountain Temple."

After Lin Sui finished speaking, she left here and went to find the raw materials for making Qiqingqin.

The seven emotions of human beings are joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, hatred, and lust. Lin Sui needs to find the resentful souls who died because of these seven emotions to the extreme, and use their skin and bones to heal them. make this violin.

He needed a little time, so let Miaoyin come back three days later.

Lin Sui released Yan Qin and asked him to help find it.

Yan Qin was not happy: "Why should I help you?"

Lin Sui raised her eyes to look at him, and the pale neck of the young Specter saw that black mist was surrounding it, and it kept tightening.

Yan Qin gritted his teeth: "I'll help!"

Yan Qin is made of human desires, and naturally has a very obvious perception of various emotions. It is the most suitable to use him as a tracker.

Lin Sui was able to find those ghosts easily. If they didn't harm anyone, he would ask them to give up their soul bones voluntarily.

With Yan Qin's help, Qiqingqin was completed within three days.

It was still in the shape of a pipa, and Lin Sui put the grey-pink spirit into the pipa, and turned the qin into a ghost and put it into her sleeve.

Qi Ling liked this host very much, and exuded a pleasing atmosphere to Lin Sui.

Yan Qin expressed contempt and disdain for the gesture of this Qin Ling.

"You've worked hard for the past two days, how about giving you some ghostly energy?"

Lin Sui sat on the soft couch and stroked Yan Qin's chin with her fingers.

"Where do you want to eat me?"

He leaned towards the couch, with the intention of letting you enjoy it.

Yan Qin ran towards Lin Sui's lips without hesitation.

His movements were too impatient, and even caused the ghost gentleman to chuckle a few times.

It's just that the smile became more and more vague, and was swallowed into the subtle sound of water.

When pushed away, Yan Qin licked his lips in dissatisfaction and asked, "Why do you want that woman to play the piano, and it doesn't seem to help you much?"

"It's useful," Lin Sui said lazily, "I'm going to use it to mess up a person's heart."

"who?"

"A man without desire."

Yan Qin couldn't help sneering, and said firmly: "There will never be such a person in the world."

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