OBS Chapter 274 Nie Xiaoqian Was Swallowed
Chapter 274 Nie Xiaoqian Was Swallowed
At this time, Ning Caichen only had Nie Xiaoqian in his eyes, and could not tolerate other things at all.
In the ears, there is only the curling sound of the piano coming from the pavilion in the middle of the lake, and there is no sound of anything else at all.
"What kind of love is playing at this time! Can't you see that Nie Xiaoqian is calling you to get out?" Qin Song shouted anxiously.
Ning Caichen can't die now, once he dies, the original plot of A Chinese Ghost Story will collapse even more, and he will definitely not be able to handle any accidents at that time.
Qin Song Yujian flew towards the center of the lake.
At this time, Ning Caichen held the scroll in his hand and said, "Xiaoqian! Xiaoqian, is that you? Xiaoqian?"
"You're getting married, so come here and play a song for me at the end to bid farewell, aren't you?"
"Xiaoqian! Xiaoqian!"
"Ten miles of Pinghu is full of frost, and every inch of blue silk is worried about the new year. I only look at each other and protect each other in the shape of the moon. I only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals. The poem behind the painting, is this what you wrote to me?"
"Xiaoqian! Xiaoqian, so you are not so heartless."
Ning Caichen's face was full of tears, with an expression of being moved.
At this time, the grandma's huge eyes in the center of the lake already had a strong greedy color, and huge and powerful branches had already stretched out from the lake, and they were about to wrap Ning Caichen like rice dumplings, and then Drain all his essence, blood, energy, and soul.
"Xiaoqian! Xiaoqian!" Ning Caichen walked halfway, feeling moved, relieved, and joyful in his heart, and then started to run.
At this moment, a thick branch attacked, and with this sudden acceleration, Ning Caichen just avoided the deadly branch.
"Ten miles of Pinghu is full of frost! Every inch of blue silk is worrying about the new year!" Ning Caichen recited happily, and ran towards Nie Xiaoqian.
Nie Xiaoqian was in the gazebo at this time, looking at Ning Caichen's anxious face with tears streaming down her face, she kept opening her mouth frantically, the meaning of that mouth shape was: Go away!
Ning Caichen watched Nie Xiaoqian in white clothes like a fairy yelling silently to him in the pavilion, and he said happily: "Xiaoqian! Xiaoqian! Are you telling me to come quickly?!"
This time, more than a dozen branches had already struck Ning Caichen from the bottom of the lake.
"Come on your mother's head!" Qin Song flew close at this time, and sprinkled Maoshan golden needles to the bottom of the lake as if he didn't want money.
Those thick branches that attacked Ning Caichen were immediately beaten back and smashed by Qin Song, and grandma was beaten so hard that she temporarily closed her eyes.
Qin Song took this opportunity to fly to Ning Caichen's side, grabbed Ning Caichen's shoulders, and lifted Ning Caichen up.
Ning Caichen was at the closest distance to Nie Xiaoqian, and suddenly retreated crazily.
Before he realized what was going on, he was blinded by a gust of wind.
When he saw the situation in front of him clearly, he immediately roared anxiously.
"Let go of me! You let me go!"
"What are you doing?! Brother Qin, why didn't you let me meet Xiaoqian!" Ning Caichen was kicked away by Qin Song five steps away from Nie Xiaoqian, so he felt extremely sad and indignant.
Qin Song said lightly: "Would you like to take a look at the bottom, are you sure you can't go down?"
After Qin Song finished speaking, Ning Caichen, who was still struggling crazily, looked down.
At this time, the grandma's body has already surfaced, smashing the gazebo directly, swelled up wildly, and covered the sky and the sun in an instant, at least several tens of feet high.
Like an ancient demon god, standing and dancing wildly in the center of the lake.
When Ning Caichen saw his grandma's real body, he was so frightened that he almost passed out.
Qin Song smiled at Ning Caichen in the air: "How is it? Do you still want to go down and spend time with your Xiaoqian?"
Ning Caichen was so frightened that he couldn't speak, trembling like falling into an ice cave, the seventeen teeth in his mouth were fighting each other up and down, watching his grandma's heartbeat almost jumping out of his throat.
"Damn! Damn! Damn!" Grandma's hoarse and manic voice echoed over Lanruo Temple.
"You stinky Taoist priest, you have ruined my business several times! Die!"
As soon as grandma's voice like a devil came out of her throat, a huge branch came towards Qin Song.
Qin Song stepped on the mahogany sword with his feet on the peach wood sword, and he had already used his swordsmanship with proficiency. He easily avoided his grandma's attack by dodging a few times in the air.
Qin Song shouted in the air: "You old witch, you eat people all day long, don't you get tired of eating?"
"I don't know how to change the taste after so many years."
"Shut up!" Grandma yelled, and continued to use the branches to frantically fly towards Qin Song who was flying in the air.
Qin Song stepped on the flying sword, and the distance between him and his grandma was just right.
It was easy for him to dodge his grandma's attack.
When grandma saw this, she jumped into a rage, and the earth trembled.
She attacked Qin Song several times, but was easily dodged by Qin Song.
So the extremely crazy grandma pinched Nie Xiaoqian in the gazebo with a branch and placed it in front of her.
"Xiaoqian! Xiaoqian!" She stared at Xiaoqian resentfully with vicious eyes.
"Is it you! Is it!"
"Did you let this Taoist know about it by tipping off the news, and come to save this smelly scholar! You lied to me again!"
Xiaoqian was so frightened that she waved her hands desperately in front of her and said, "Grandma! Grandma! I don't! I don't!"
"Grandma, grandma, let me go."
How could grandma let Nie Xiaoqian go so easily? She grabbed Nie Xiaoqian and sent it to her mouth.
At this time, Qin Song and Ning Caichen who were in the distance both saw this scene, a white figure was caught by the grandma's body and put into the mouth.
Ning Caichen's anxious eyes were about to pop out, and he yelled frantically: "Brother Qin! Brother Qin! Help me save Xiaoqian! Help me save her!"
Qin Song said coldly: "Do you know that Xiaoqian is a ghost? She will be reincarnated sooner or later. Do you think you will have anything to do with her?"
"What! Brother Qin, you...you said?" Ning Caichen's eyes widened, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"You said Xiaoqian is a ghost?" The disbelief on Ning Caichen's face was beyond words.
Qin Song nodded solemnly: "Otherwise, do you think that such a charming and rich lady would live in the monk's room that has been withered for many years in Lanruo Temple in the barren mountains?"
After hearing what Qin Song said, Ning Caichen fell silent immediately.
At this time, grandma had already put Nie Xiaoqian into her mouth and was about to swallow it.
Qin Song lowered his head and asked, "Ning Caichen, make it clear now that Nie Xiaoqian is a ghost. Are you going to save her or not?"
Ning Caichen looked at Qin Song's face, gritted his teeth and said, "Help! Brother Qin! If you save Xiaoqian, my life will be at your command from now on."
Qin Song flew to the ground at this time, put Ning Caichen on the ground and said, "I don't want your life."
After Qin Song finished speaking, there was a "boom".
The divine fire erupted violently from his body, illuminating the night sky.
"Nie Xiaoqian, you can't die, at least not now."