Is it finally here Ding Ermiao sneered in his heart, but he pretended to be very surprised on his face, and asked, "Who are you?"
Ji Xiaoxiao also turned sideways slightly, looking at the female ghost who walked in.
The female ghost's cultivation is not deep, and under the light, there is only a faint shadow.
But the grievance on her body was very heavy, and coupled with her sad face, she looked pitiful.
"I, I'm the music teacher here, I like this guzheng very much, and I also like the song you just played."
The female ghost walked slowly, looking very forgetful.
Ji Xiaoxiao stood up, smiled, and said, "I was still sighing just now, saying that there was no bosom friend, but I didn't expect that the bosom friend would come so soon."
Since you also like the guzheng, then let's play a song."
The female ghost didn't shirk, nodded slightly, and sat behind the piano stand, her beautiful eyes flowing, staring at the guzheng, and she was in love.
Ji Xiaoxiao bent down, lifted her backpack from the ground, took two steps back, and stood behind the female ghost.
Then, Ji Xiaoxiao quietly took out the cinnabar gun from the backpack, and aimed the muzzle of the gun at the female ghost's back.
Now, as long as Ji Xiaoxiao pulls the trigger, she can easily take down this female ghost.
The female ghost was unconscious, waving her hands, and the music was smooth, and it turned out to be a song of mountains and rivers Ding Ermiao shook his head slightly, signaling Ji Xiaoxiao not to do it first.
Ji Xiaoxiao understood and put the cinnabar gun behind her back.
After the song is finished, the aftermath is lingering.
"Good, good, good."
Ding Ermiao smiled and applauded.
The female ghost ignored Ding Ermiao, turned her head to look at Ji Xiaoxiao, and asked, "Is it really good?"
Ji Xiaoxiao nodded and said, "It's really good, three alleys of the alpine flowing water piano, and a bottle of bright moon and breeze wine."
In the tune you just had, there was a strong sense of longing, were you thinking about the old man?"
"You really understand my mind, and you are my bosom friend."
The female ghost smiled sadly.
Ding Ermiao rubbed his nose stupidly, mother, it was really "not a bosom friend who doesn't hear it".
I asked her, but she didn't bother to take care of it.
"The old man you miss is a man," Ji Xiaoxiao asked again.
The female ghost didn't answer, was silent for a long time, and plucked the strings again, but it was a song that Ding Ermiao couldn't understand.
The emotions in the song are surging, the emotions are warm, the passionate places are cracked through the clouds, and the meditation is deep in the bones when lingering, and Ding Ermiao is intoxicated when he listens to it.
Ding Ermiao was about to ask, but Ji Xiaoxiao had already walked over slowly, sat down beside her, and said in a low voice: "This is the song of the phoenix, there is a beauty, I will never forget it.
I don't see it for a day, and I think like crazy.
The phoenix soars, seeking the phoenix from all over the world.
Helpless beauty, not on the east wall.
The piano will be used as a substitute for the language, and the conversation will be heartfelt.
When I see Xu Xi one day, I am hesitant.
I am willing to match virtue and join hands.
I shall not fly away, and I shall be destroyed. ” Ding Ermiao nodded silently, knowing the name of this song, but tonight was the first time he heard it.
The female ghost pointed to the piano tone, and the style was changed, but it was a passionate and clear tune.
"It's still a phoenix, this is the second fold, just like the second stack of the Yangguan three stacks, Sima Xiangru wrote."
Ji Xiaoxiao continued to explain, saying: "The phoenix returns to its hometown and travels all over the world to seek its phoenix.
When I didn't meet anything, I didn't know that there was a lady in the boudoir in the hall, and the room was poisonous.
What is the fate of the neck for the mandarin duck, the beard and the cheeks soar together from my habitat, and the tail is always the concubine.
Friendship and harmony of heart, the middle and night phase from the knower who wings up and fly, I don't feel that I think about the rest of the sadness. ” Ji Xiaoxiao finished speaking slowly, and the sound of the female ghost's piano just stopped.
"It's good, Feng Qiuhuang has a third song, which is a word filled in by later people, by the way, let's play it together, I'll listen to it."
Ji Xiaoxiao said.
The female ghost looked down at the strings and said thoughtfully: "Okay, after tonight, there will be no more such zither in the world, so let this phoenix become its swan song." ” "Why do you say that," Ji Xiaoxiao asked.
The female ghost raised her head, smiled sadly, and said, "I know your purpose, you are here to catch me."
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Tonight, this guzheng will die with me."
Ding Ermiao and Ji Xiaoxiao glanced at each other, thinking in their hearts that this female ghost was not confused, and she already knew her fate.
"Let's play the piano first, I'll talk about other things later, it's rare for you to cherish each other, and there are bosom friends in the mountains and rivers.
At this time, it is too bad to catch you.
Ding Ermiao grinned.
Ji Xiaoxiao also nodded, looked at the female ghost with a little sympathy, and said, "Since you recognize me as a bosom friend, then we will cooperate once."
You talk and I sing, and then, we have no regrets with each other, but it's good."
"Thank you."
The female ghost nodded in salute, lifted her frost sleeves, and stroked the strings The mournful music sounded, and the concubine was endless.
Ji Xiaoxiao adjusted her breathing, lightly opened her lips, and sang along with the melody under the female ghost's fingers: "Meeting is fate, lovesickness is gradually entangled, but it is difficult to meet.
The mountains are high and the road is far away, but there are thousands of miles together.
Because of dissatisfaction, the mandarin dream became empty, so the photograph, Tuo Hongyan, quickly passed on.
I like to open the seal, hold the jade photo, and take a closer look, but I see the cherry lips red, the willow eyebrows, the starry eyes are watery, and the love is longer.
Infinite love how to give birth to a lawsuit to look southeast, a song of the phoenix seeking the phoenix" The female ghost's piano sound is good, Ji Xiaoxiao's voice is better, and the two cooperate seamlessly.
Ding Ermiao listened so happily that he almost forgot what he was doing tonight.
Ji Xiaoxiao's singing gradually stopped, and the female ghost's piano sound also came to an end.
In the midst of the lingering sound, the female ghost stood up and said, "By asking about the sorrow and loneliness of the world, Boya is silent.
This guzheng will die with me tonight. ” As she spoke, the female ghost lifted the zither with both hands over the top and slammed it against the wall of the classroom.
Coldly, a whip shadow rolled over, blocking the waist and wrapping around the guzheng in mid-air.
As soon as the light and shadow flickered, the guzheng was already firmly in Ding Ermiao's hand.
"This is my zither, am I not qualified to deal with it" The female ghost's expression changed and she asked.
"My wife loves this zither, so you can't ruin it."
Ding Ermiao smiled, put the guzheng on the desk behind him, and said: "Besides, although this guzheng was owned by you during your lifetime, it also embodies the hard work of craftsmen.
If you destroy it, it belongs to the tyrannical creatures, and when you go to the underworld, you will be guilty of one more degree. ” The female ghost looked desolate, and pleaded: "Archmage, I don't want to go to the underworld to return to the case, you let me be destroyed, it's good."
Ding Ermiao shook his head: "There are rules in the underworld, and I can't assign ghosts at will."
However, if you are honest about your own affairs, I can help you intercede and try to make Hades as easy as possible. ” Ji Xiaoxiao, who was single-minded and wanted to show her hand in tonight's ghost hunting drama, stood silently beside Ding Ermiao, full of emotion in her heart, and didn't know what to say.
Tonight's ghost hunt is too simple, and there is no chance to shoot at all.
Moreover, now that Ji Xiaoxiao and the female ghost are each other's bosom friends, even if she lets Ji Xiaoxiao make a move, she can't bear it.
"What do you want to know?"
asked the female ghost.
"Don't pretend to be confused, those seven lives are a good thing you did," Ding Ermiao said coldly. 160420oshow7: