Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 1197
Is it finally here?Ding Ermiao sneered in her heart, but pretended to be very surprised on her face and asked, "Who are you?"

Ji Xiaoxiao also turned slightly sideways and looked at the female ghost who walked in.

The female ghost's cultivation was not deep, and there was only a faint shadow under the light.But there was a strong sense of sadness in her body, and her face was miserable, making her look pitiful.

"I..., I am the music teacher here. I like this guzheng very much, and I also like the music you just played." The female ghost walked over slowly, looking very forgetful.

Ji Xiaoxiao stood up, smiled and said, "I was sighing just now, saying that I didn't have a close friend, but I didn't expect that a close friend would come so soon. Since you also like guzheng, how about you play a song for us?"

The female ghost didn't refuse, nodded slightly, and sat behind the piano stand. Her beautiful eyes moved, staring at the guzheng with deep affection.

Ji Xiaoxiao bent down, lifted her backpack from the ground, took two steps back, and stood behind the female ghost.

Then, Ji Xiaoxiao reached into his backpack, quietly took out the cinnabar gun, and pointed the muzzle at the female ghost's back.Now, as long as Ji Xiaoxiao pulls the trigger, he can easily take down this female ghost.

The female ghost didn't realize it, waving her hands, the music was smooth, and it turned out to be a song called "High Mountains and Flowing Waters"...

Ding Ermiao shook his head slightly, signaling Ji Xiaoxiao not to take action yet.Ji Xiaoxiao understood and put the cinnabar gun behind his back.

After each song is finished, the lingering sound curls up.

"Okay, okay, sounds good." Ding Ermiao smiled and clapped.

The female ghost ignored Ding Ermiao, turned to look at Ji Xiaoxiao, and asked, "Is it really okay?"

Ji Xiaoxiao nodded and said: "It's really good. Three tunes on the mountain and flowing water, and a bottle of Mingyue Qingfeng wine. There is a strong feeling of longing in the tune you just played. Are you missing your old friend?"

"As expected, you understand my thoughts and are my soulmate." The female ghost smiled sadly.

Ding Ermiao rubbed her nose angrily. Damn it, it really is "not a close friend but not a friend."I asked her myself, but she didn't even bother to answer.

"The old man you miss is... a man?" Ji Xiaoxiao asked again.

The female ghost didn't answer and remained silent for a long time. Then she plucked the strings again, but it was a piece of music that Ding Ermiao didn't understand.

The music is filled with surging thoughts and passionate emotions. The passionate part cracks the rocks and penetrates the clouds. The lingering part is so thoughtful that it makes Ding Ermiao feel as if she is intoxicated.

Just as Ding Ermiao was about to ask, Ji Xiaoxiao had already slowly walked over, sat down next to him, and whispered:
"This is the song of a phoenix begging for a phoenix... There is a beautiful woman here, and I will never forget it when I see her. I don't see her for a day, and I miss her like crazy. The phoenix flies soaring, and the phoenix is ​​begging for the phoenix from all over the world. But the beauty is here, and she is not on the east wall. I will use the qin to say the words Xi, let’s chat and write from the bottom of my heart. When will I see Xu Xi, and I will comfort my hesitation. I hope that my words will be worthy of virtue, and I will join hands with each other. I will not be able to fly and cause me to perish.”

Ding Ermiao nodded silently, knowing the title of the song, but tonight was the first time he listened to it.

The female ghost pointed at the sound of the piano and changed the style, but it was an exciting and clear tune.

"It's still the Phoenix seeking the Phoenix. This is the second piece, just like the second piece of the Yangguan Trilogy. It was written by Sima Xiangru." Ji Xiaoxiao continued to explain:

"The phoenix returns to its hometown, and travels all over the world to seek its phoenix. I haven't met before, and I have no generals. How can I be promoted to this hall now! There are beautiful ladies in the boudoir, and the room is poisonous. The phoenix and the phoenix fly together! The phoenix and the phoenix come from me to live, and they are entrusted to breed their tails and become concubines forever. Friendship, understanding and harmony, who is the one who knows in the middle of the night? Both wings fly high and fly high, without feeling and thinking. "

After Ji Xiaoxiao finished speaking slowly, the female ghost's piano sound just stopped.

"It's pretty good. Feng Qiuhuang also has a third song. The lyrics were filled in by someone later. Let's play it together by the way. I'm all ears." Ji Xiaoxiao said.

The female ghost looked down at the strings and said thoughtfully: "Okay, after tonight, there will be no more guzheng like this in the world. Let this phoenix seeking the phoenix become its swan song."

"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. Tonight, this guzheng will die with me..."

Ding Ermiao and Ji Xiaoxiao looked at each other, thinking that this female ghost was not confused and already knew her fate.

"Let's play the piano first. We'll talk about other things later. It's rare for you to cherish each other and have close friends in the mountains and rivers. It's too embarrassing to talk about catching you at this time." Ding Ermiao laughed.

Ji Xiaoxiao also nodded, looked at the female ghost with some sympathy, and said, "Since you recognize me as your soulmate, let's work together once. You talk and I sing, and then we have no regrets about each other, okay?"

"Thank you." The female ghost nodded in salute, raised her frosty sleeves, and gently stroked the strings...

The sad and lingering music sounded, and the lover was in love with the concubine.

Ji Xiaoxiao breathed evenly, opened her red lips lightly, and sang along with the melody under the female ghost's finger:

"Meeting is fate, and longing for each other gradually becomes entangled, but it is difficult to meet each other. The mountains are high and the road is far, but we can only share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles away. Because of dissatisfaction, the mandarin duck's dream became empty, so I took pictures and asked the wild geese to pass them on quickly... I am happy to open the seal and hold the jade photo. If you look carefully, you can see the red lips, the willow eyebrows, the starry eyes are watery, and the love is even longer. How can you express infinite love? Looking southeast, you can hear the song of a phoenix begging for a phoenix..."

The female ghost's piano sound is good, and Ji Xiaoxiao's voice is even better. The two work together perfectly.Ding Ermiao was so happy that she almost forgot what she was doing tonight.

Ji Xiaoxiao's singing gradually stopped, and the female ghost's piano music also came to an end.

Amidst the lingering sound, the female ghost stood up and said: "Ask me about the loneliness in the world, Boya's strings are no longer sound. This guzheng, please die with me tonight."

As she spoke, the female ghost raised the guzheng over the top with both hands and slammed it against the classroom wall.

Suddenly, a whip shadow rolled over and wrapped around Gu Zheng's waist in mid-air.

In a flash of light and shadow, the guzheng was firmly held in Ding Ermiao's hand.

"This is my guzheng. Am I not qualified to handle it?" The female ghost's expression changed and she asked.

"My wife likes this guzheng, so you can't destroy 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 has also been the work of the craftsman. You destroyed it, which is a violent act of plundering natural things. When you go to the underworld, you will be punished even more."

The female ghost looked desolate and begged: "Master, I don't want to go to the underworld to be brought to justice. How about you letting me die completely?"

Ding Ermiao shook his head: "There are rules in the underworld. I can't assign ghost prisoners at will. However, if you honestly explain your affairs, I can help you intercede and try to let the underworld give you a lighter sentence."

Ji Xiaoxiao, who wholeheartedly wanted to show off her skills in tonight's ghost hunting drama, stood silently next to Ding Ermiao, feeling filled with emotion and not knowing what to say.

Tonight's ghost hunting was too simple, and there was no chance of making a move.

Moreover, now that Ji Xiaoxiao and the female ghost are bosom friends, even if Ji Xiaoxiao makes a move, she still can't bear it.

"What do you want to know?" the female ghost asked.

"Don't pretend to be confused. Those seven lives were a good thing you did, right?" Ding Ermiao said coldly.

(End of this chapter)