MTL - Missy, She Always Does Not Seek To Make Progress-Chapter 449 you awakened a wraith

  Chapter 449 You have awakened a resentful soul

  When mentioning Ding's family, Qin Liuxi didn't hide it, and said the disgusting face of Ding's family in a few words.

   Tang Shanchang frowned, and said: "It's just a candied fruit shop, and it has just opened, why is the Ding family so shallow? I remember, Ding Shouxin seemed to respect your grandfather as a teacher in the past?"

   "It's just a verbal sentence. If you really respect your teacher and respect your way, how can you avoid seeing him when the Qin family is defeated?" Qin Liuxi said calmly.

  Hearing this, Chief Tang Shan felt even more displeasure in his eyes, and said: "It's an instinct to seek good luck and avoid bad luck, but you can't do such a shameless thing. The magistrate of the district is so indulgent to his family, which shows his nature."

   It’s okay to seek good luck and avoid bad luck, but you can’t make trouble when you’re down, not to mention borrowing the power of others in the past, and now they rely on a shop for a living, and thinking of snatching it is too much.

   "Maybe you're poor and crazy!" Qin Liuxi sneered.

   Tang Shanchang asked: "Can I do something?"

  Qin Liuxi shook his head: "No need, I have done everything I need to do. If you want my things, it depends on whether you have that luck."

   It was she who made it up for Mrs. Wang, and it was also hers.

Mr. Tang Shan's heart skipped a beat, seeing that she didn't have any troubles because of this, he felt relieved when he thought of her ability, but he still said: "Since you also call me teacher, don't talk to me if you can. Be polite, don't always think about cause and effect."

"good."

  Qin Liuxi answered happily, but Tang Shanzhang knew her temperament, she would not trouble others if she could solve it by herself, and she was afraid of burdening more karmic favors.

He didn't say this again, thinking that the prefecture of Ding is located, so he has to write a letter to his friends there, so as to publicize his family's face, and by the way, there is also Xiao Cishi's side, who also sent a letter to say hello, why? You can't make him too comfortable, just make some troubles.

   On the other side, Yan Qishan also heard from the students about the 'good deeds' that Qin Liuxi did in front of the Ding family, and the Ding family is now all in the rumors.

   "This girl is a thousand-faced person." Yan Qishan sighed: "And this Ding's family, the food is too ugly, a small shop deserves its reputation, so stupid."

  How much money the newly opened shop is worth, they are eyeing it. This kind of eating is like a vicious dog snatching food.

   "It's their family who steal the chicken and don't lose money." Jiang Wenliu said indifferently.

The Ding family is also a fourth-rank official family, but their eyelids are so shallow, and they don't think about the consequences of this matter. Although such things are not unusual, they are both from Licheng and have received kindness from others. Regardless of whether the Qin family is a criminal or not, it will be criticized if it is spread out.

   It's stupid to get a name for a shop.

  Yan Qishan said: "The Ding family's internal affairs are so unethical, so don't associate with that Ding Yongliang. Not to mention, that girl is a student of Tang Shanzhang, so there is a difference between closeness and estrangement."

  Jiang Wenliu: "The students didn't intend to have a deep friendship."

  Yan Qishan nodded, picked up a simple and small Guqin wrapped in silk cloth in the cage, opened the silk cloth, touched the natural flame at the end of the piano, clicked his tongue in admiration, and put it down again.

  This violin has a clear sound, it is a good violin, and he bought it from an auction house.

  He took a box of high-quality cinnabar from the bottom of the box, which was bought from a friend in Yu County, and he planned to keep it as a paint, but now he thinks it should play a better role.

   "Let's go."

  …

   "Look, what is this lottery?" Tang Shanzhang looked at Yan Qishan who had gone and returned with great interest.

  Yan Qishan handed the box to Qin Liuxi: "I bought a box of high-quality cinnabar from Yu County. This should be very useful, right?"

   High-grade cinnabar, that is naturally applicable.

  Qin Liuxi took it, opened it, looked at Zhu Sha's expression carefully, then rolled his eyes, raised his head with a smile: "Very good...huh?"

  Yan Qishan saw that there was a difference in her expression, and couldn't help saying: "What? Do you think this lottery is not valuable enough?"

"I didn't care about the lottery at first, it's your problem." Qin Liuxi pulled out a trace of Yin Qi from his body again, frowned and said: "I just pulled out this Yin Qi for you before, why did you go to get it again?" Mister Yan, did you bring something to the academy?"

   A few people were taken aback for a moment, and they got involved again?

  Master Tang Shan's face was also a little dignified, and said: "Zhongqing, I'm afraid you got something that brings bad luck, but you don't know it."

  Yan Qishan thought about it carefully. There seems to be nothing wrong with his luggage, right?

  Qin Liuxi stood up and said, "Let me go and have a look."

  Yan Qishan and Jiang Wenliu also just came to visit friends, and they didn’t have much luggage, all of which they got from traveling this way. Qin Liuxi said, let’s see.

   Entering the house, looking around, Qin Liuxi's eyes fell on a cage, and walked over: "Here."

  Jiang Wenliu was a little strange, the teacher just took the box of cinnabar from here.

  He stepped forward to open it and said, "They are all ordinary objects."

  Qin Liuxi picked up the silk cloth that was as long as an adult's arm, and opened it to reveal the guqin. She lightly touched the body of the qin, felt it, and plucked the strings at will.

  Under the fingertips, the sound of the piano is loose, deep and distant, with a subtle and long aftertaste, like a woman whispering to Qingqing, crying like complaining, weeping and complaining.

Yan Qishan and the others were a little dizzy when they heard the sound of the piano, and their eyes were a little dazed, as if they saw a woman sitting at the desk playing the piano. What to vent.

   squeak.

  Suddenly a piercing sound of the piano woke them up, and their faces turned slightly pale.

   "Me, what's wrong?" Yan Qishan frowned.

   Tang Shan said long ago: "Just now you were like a wild cat trying to get mad, your face was a bit hideous."

   "How is it possible?" He is also a gentleman of Confucianism, how could he show a hideous face.

  Qin Liuxi pressed the strings of the zither and said, "It's the zither's obsession that turned into resentment. The sound of the zither brought out the dark side in your heart. Didn't you feel the resentment and resentment in your heart just now?"

Yan Qishan pressed his heart, he naturally felt it, he looked at the small and exquisite guqin, and somehow felt that something was wrong with it, so he couldn't help swallowing: "I bought this piano from the Jiuxuan Auction House in Yongzhou. Come on, I thought it was small and delicate, and the tone was good, so I got interested, but I got the piano and fiddled with it, but it didn’t look like this.”

  Qin Liuxi took a closer look at the body of the piano. At the end of the piano, there was a dark red flower blooming like a flame, and one point of it was bright red.

  She dipped a little water on her finger, and when she touched it, her fingertips were a little dark red, which was blood.

   "Is this the blood you left when you played the qin?" Qin Liuxi looked at the yin-like qin, and said, "You awakened the resentful soul that was sealed in the qin."

  Yan Qishan: "?"

   In the new January, as usual, 6,000 people will clear the way, please take care and support, and leave the ticket to our sister Xi, mua!

   PS: Why did Baozi ask Zha Mo such a cold and heartbreaking question about winning money by playing mahjong?

   The so-called bet is not lost, so I! return! without! lose!

  (end of this chapter)