Just as Ye Mo was looking at the wall with a big hole in his head and thinking about whether to change his room, his door was knocked again.

"Hey, are you alright, what was the movement just now?" Yan Chixia's rough voice came in.

Yan Chixia had been paying attention to tonight's movements, and now those goblins and ghosts would no longer take the initiative to provoke him, but Ye Mo was a stranger, as long as there was a chance, the demons and ghosts would not let go.

He was thinking that if there was any movement, he would come to help, how could he be worthy of those pots of wine, but he didn't expect that he didn't wait for the dryad to move, but the noise seemed to be even more powerful than the dryad's cause.

"Come in, the door is not tethered. Ye Mo greeted in the house.

However, before Ye Mo's words fell, Yan Chixia had already pushed the door in by herself, and she couldn't help her temper.

"What happened just now, did you encounter something strange?" As soon as Yan Chixia entered the door, she saw Ye Mo standing there and patrolling the room, but immediately found the big hole in the wall.

"Indeed, it turns out that this place is really haunted, and it is still a beautiful female ghost. Ye Mo said with some interest, although this was something he had known for a long time, but of course it was another fresh feeling to experience it in person.

"It's not just one!" Yan Chixia retorted, and quickly asked strangely, "What about that female ghost? You weren't tempted? She didn't embarrass you?"

"Hehe, she wanted to be embarrassed, but I slapped her and flew away. Ye Mo said with a smile.

"How is it possible, how can ghosts be afraid of mortal martial arts ......" Yan Chixia said here, and suddenly couldn't say any more, because after he took a few steps closer, he finally saw the effect of Ye Mo's palm.

Starting from the wall of Ye Mo's room, until the courtyard wall is far away, all the obstacles along the way are a huge palmprint-shaped hole with five fingers, which extends out I don't know how far.

This guy is really not human, right!?

The so-called one force will reduce ten meetings, no matter how professional the mortal martial arts is for ghosts and monsters, under such power, everything will have to be rewritten.

"You cow, you are amazing, I'm worried about it, okay?" Yan Chixia was hit hard, and suddenly said with some frustration, and before Ye Mo could speak, she dodged and left here.

Ye Mo shook his head and smiled, simply packed up his things, and left this dilapidated house that could no longer block the wind, and found a new room to settle down.

At this time, Xiaoqing, who was about to forcibly arrest Ye Mo just now, was still apprehensive.

The previous palm, although the internal force palm power did not directly kill her, only pushed her lightweight body all the way out, but under the impact of such a huge force, although she only suffered a small part of it, it also made her feel like a soul body was concussive.

If she came a few more times, she would suspect that she was going to be shattered.

Thinking of that possibility, Xiaoqing's soul body, which had long been unaware of what cold was, couldn't help but shiver.

That guy, that's not human!

Let's hurry back and report to grandma, Xiaoqing thought of this, and hurried towards the nest.

……

On the edge of the boundary monument in Guobei County, a young man with a delicate face walked in, he was carrying a book on his back, dressed as a scholar, and looked like a scholar.

This person is Ning Caichen, the protagonist of the original movie, and his dress looks like he is going to Beijing to take the exam, but in fact, he just came to Guobei County to collect accounts for others.

At this time, seeing the boundary monument in Guobei County, Ning Caichen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, if he couldn't find a place, he would be hungry.

But it's a pity that God obviously doesn't take good care of him, a poor scholar, and Ning Caichen, who just broke his shoes and had difficulty walking, happened to encounter heavy rain at this time.

Although the umbrella in the book is a common thing, but Ning Caichen is so poor that he doesn't even have a good umbrella. The umbrella cover full of holes, there is no difference between holding it up and not holding it up, and after a while, Ning Caichen was completely soaked.

Fortunately, after running not far away, Ning Caichen saw a simple shed, not to mention anything else, it is still possible to shelter from the rain.

However, it was obvious that Ning Caichen's luck came too early, and a group of murderers chasing each other soon appeared on the road in front of the shed, and the strange thing was that there were several parties running in front to dodge, but there was only one person chasing and killing.

Before arriving at the shed, the group was finally overtaken, and then Ning Caichen quickly understood why it was one person chasing the group.

The swordsman in simple armor killed none of the people who were caught up with him by chopping melons and vegetables, and the blood that splashed had even sprayed on Ning Caichen's face.

Ning Caichen is a weak scholar, where has he seen such a scene, and he was suddenly frightened.

"Uncle's money, you dare to steal it, damn it!" the swordsman shouted coldly, it turned out that the property was stolen by a group of people in front of him, and he broke out to kill people.

However, even if Ning Caichen knew the reason for the two parties to chase and escape, he did not dare to be under the same roof with such a murderer, and when the swordsman entered the shed, he quickly ran out, regardless of the heavy rain outside.

Fortunately, the swordsman didn't stay long, and left after eating some dry food, Ning Caichen hurriedly threw away the steamed buns that the swordsman had just thrown over, and continued to hurry in the rain with the book.

In the place full of corpses, Ning Caichen didn't dare to stay anymore.

finally came to Guobei County, of course, Ning Caichen was inevitably treated as a suspected wanted criminal, and was fiercely interrogated, but fortunately, he was clear-eyed, and he really did not resemble any wanted criminal.

However, Ning Caichen's little luck that he was not recognized as a wanted criminal did not last for a moment.

"Why is it different every time you come to collect the accounts?" the shopkeeper looked at Ning Caichen who was embarrassed with disgust.

"That one was killed last time. Ning Caichen said without raising his head, rummaging through the account book in the book.

"You'll be killed sooner or later anyway, just cheapen me, don't take it. The shopkeeper said treacherously.

"No kidding. Ning Caichen said embarrassedly, he didn't want to take such a risk, but life forced him, what could he do in vain?

It's a pity that in the end, Ning Caichen's account was still confiscated, he ran in the rain for so long, the things in the book were already soaked, and the handwriting in the account book was already blurry and couldn't be seen at all.

Ning Caichen was undoubtedly blasted out of the inn, but in this way, Ning Caichen, who had not received the account, was suddenly in a predicament.

He didn't receive the account, he didn't even have the trouble to go back, even if it was the problem of food and accommodation tonight, he couldn't solve it.

"Boss, where can I stay overnight for free?" In desperation, Ning Caichen could only ask the owner of a stall on the side of the road.

"Don't spend money to stay overnight, go to Lanruo Temple. "The stall is the one who sells paper money runes, and the boss who looks like a profiteer said casually.

As soon as the three words of Lanruo Temple came out, the atmosphere nearby was suddenly frozen by an inexplicable chill, and it was silent in an instant.

It's a pity that Ning Caichen didn't realize this abnormality, and after thanking him, he looked for his way.

Before leaving the county seat, Ning Caichen also saw the painting with Nie Xiaoqian, but unfortunately he was penniless, where could he afford to buy a painting?

Although he was despised by the boss who sold calligraphy and paintings, Ning Caichen kept that painting in his heart.