Chapter 27: It's Scary

The sound of the hair dryer stopped.

Xu Qing stopped helping Jiang He fix his hair, thought for a while and asked, "What does it look like?"

He subconsciously felt that Jiang He had seen something he didn't understand, such as an aunt wearing a mask and going out to get a courier passing by the window......

"The hair is long, longer than mine. ”

Jiang He said, turned around and pulled his hair to the front, covering his entire face, and explained: "That's probably what it looks like." ”

β€œ......”

Xu Qing frowned, Jiang He covered his face with his long hair in the middle of the night and it was quite visually impactful, "And then?"

Then his face turned pale, very white, and he ...... Whiter than a wall. Jiang He pointed to the snow-white wall.

"Isn't it......"

"And in a blue, weird kind of robe, with sleeves like thisβ€”"

Jiang He continued to gesture.

"Stop, stop!"

Xu Qing was not calm, turned his head to look around the living room, combined with the recent rumors of haunting around, he suddenly felt a little weak.

What did Jiang He see?

β€œ......”

β€œ......”

The two of them stared at each other and fell silent.

Even though Jiang He was blowing his hair, his sword was leaning on the leg of the chair.

"Ahem...... Well, ghosts don't exist, there's no such thing in this world, and if you think about it, if this ghost thing really exists, I don't know how many people have died in thousands of years, so why don't they live, right?"

Xu Qing tried to explain this kind of thing with science: "You may be too stressed and hallucinate, so quickly dry your hair and sleep." ”

It's normal for a girl to come to a completely unfamiliar world alone, but if it's a weak woman who is a little fragile, she may collapse directly......

Jiang He obviously didn't believe him, but he didn't say anything, turned around and continued to let Xu Qing help blow his hair, and his hand quietly touched the hilt of the sword and tightened it.

"Ghosts are terrible things in our country. She said.

"It's also a terrible thing with us. ”

"Really?"

"Of course. Xu Qing stroked her long silky hair and added, "But the problem is that it doesn't exist, it can't exist at all, understand?"

"Then why did a mage catch a ghost a few days ago?"

"Because others mistakenly think that there are ghosts, but there are none. ”

"Yes, I saw it. ”

β€œ......”

The lights in the living room were bright, and Xu Qing felt a hint of coolness for no reason.

Jiang He has such an existence, and it doesn't seem to be an outrageous thing to have a ghost?

"I don't know if my sword can hurt it. Jiang He frowned, thinking about how to protect himself in this dangerous world.

"Don't say it, it's the same as the real thing...... Tomorrow, I'll ask Uncle Zhao to borrow a peachwood sword and see if I can borrow it. ”

"Good. ”

The hair dryer whined, and the two of them were thinking about their own thoughts, Jiang He's hair was quickly blown, and he stood up and shook his head, not forgetting to pick up his sword.

"Thank you, Shaoxia. ”

"No need to be polite. ”

Xu Qing replied with a similar salute, pulled out the plug and put away the hair dryer, and urged: "Hurry up and go to bed." ”

"I ......"

Jiang He wanted to speak and stopped, shook his head after a moment, and went back to his room.

The light in the living room went out, and after a while, Xu Qing remembered that he hadn't taken a bath yet, so he turned it on again, and pulled his slippers into the bathroom, where there was still a trace of moisture, with a little warm temperature and the fragrance of shower gel.

There is a big difference between living in two people and living in one person.

If you were alone, you would probably be a little scared when you heard Jiang He's description.

Thinking about taking a shower, Xu Qing shortened the time by one-third than usual, dried his body and ran out with his clothes, and when he was about to extinguish the light in the living room, his eyes swept to the computer on the table, he moved, and an idea came to his mind.

......

Cleaned out of the utility room in the bedroom.

Jiang He listened to the movement outside, sat on the bed for a while, the sword was in her hand, she should have practiced the sword at this time and then went to sleep, but she didn't want to move at all.

There were several stacks of clothes neatly folded at the head of the bed, all of which Xu Qing bought for her, although the style seemed a little strange to her, but it was much better than those short skirts and shorts seen on the street.

Jeans, knitwear, coats...... Jiang He carefully observed everything every time he went out, and he was sure that what Xu Qing bought for her was a very conservative type.

Shaoxia is a good person......

Under the pillow was a coarse linen robe, the same one he had worn when he first arrived. Jiang He reached out and took it out from underneath, put it on his lap and looked down, his fingers stroking over the patch.

Compared to the one I wore now, the shoulders were slightly narrower, the sleeves were much shorter, and the coarse fabric felt rough to the touchβ€”

If she is still in the stockade, Erniang should cut this dress for her again, right?

The ...... of the big boss Erniang......

"Martial arts are played, don't be afraid of pain! Whoever looks down on you will beat him hard, and no one will dare to provoke you until he is served!"

β€œ...... The little girl's family doesn't even know how to sew clothes, and she dances with swords and swords all day long, so she can see how she will marry in the future...... Let's try this dress, if it's not suitable, I'll help you change it. ”

But more than a month, it seems like a long time has passed.

It's been more than a thousand years.

Jiang He rubbed the patch on the linen clothes, let out a long sigh, put away the clothes in a rational thought, and raised his hand to pick up the sword next to him.

No matter where you are, you have to live and live well.

This dangerous world......

She made up her mind to practice her martial arts to fight against the ghost thing that was scattered from her cloak, and she was waiting to practice her sword.

Tuk-tuk.

The door to the room rang.

Holding the sword and opening the door, Jiang He was slightly stunned, and Xu Qing was standing at the door with a black face.

"Come here. ”

Seeing Jiang He open the door, Xu Qing didn't talk nonsense, turned around and returned to the table, pointed to the computer and said, "What you see is this?"

He just felt something weird, and when he turned on the computer after taking a shower, he didn't turn it off, but it was closed and put into hibernation, and then looked at the player record, ho.

The old corpse of the mountain village.

Jiang He clenched his long sword nervously, "Yes, I saw it with the surveillance." ”

β€œ......”

Xu Qing is a flower, I don't know how to explain that clairvoyance is clairvoyance, video is video, and surveillance is surveillance.

There are more than 300 G of various video movies in his D disk, and Jiang He wants to watch it like this, a proper high-martial arts world, scientific fart!

Looking at Jiang He's frightened eyes, Xu Qing was angry and funny, when he was a child, he was also so frightened by Chu Renmei that he didn't dare to go to the toilet......

"Forget it, you go to bed first, and I'll explain to you tomorrow. ”

"If ...... in the middle of the night"

"Rest assured, nothing happened. Xu Qing interrupted, shaking the mouse and clicking on the fork, "Okay, I sealed her, let's sleep in peace." ”

Jiang He was entangled for a moment, and seeing his relaxed appearance, he was a little relieved and returned to the room with the sword.