2,000 years of ghostly .....

Tang Yan glanced back at Meng Zhen and couldn't help but shrink his neck. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info He felt that he was too evil, his body, his life, and even his master, and now even his daughter-in-law was so evil.

I thought that Bai Lu was just a ghost, at most it was a ghost, but I didn't expect it to be a ghost for two thousand years, or even more than two thousand years.....

As for how to judge, it is judged by the ancient poem that Fang Cai read, when the ghost is controlling the human body, it is the time when the power is the heaviest, and it is also the time when the disguised haunt, and at this time, it is also the time when the ghost has the most flaws and the most emotional.

In the consciousness conveyed by the little sapling, there is this information, and the poem is recited.... It is precisely in order to determine the age of the ghost, if the ghost was not illiterate during his lifetime, then listening to these ancient poems of various dynasties can cause its subconscious fluctuations nine times out of ten.

After all, most of the ancients who could become powerful ghosts had great resentment before they died, and this resentment was related to the environment in which the ancients lived, the humiliation they suffered, and even the level of education before their death..... There is a direct relationship.

Just imagine, if the ancients didn't read, then the perception of hatred would not be too high, and the resentment at the time of death would not be too great, and the chance of naturally becoming a ghost would be much smaller.....

In other words, every powerful ghost is a cultural person nine times out of ten during his lifetime!

Since there is culture, then use cultural exchange..... Unexpectedly, this culture has involved the Three Kingdoms period, Tang Yan moved out Cao Chengxiang's "Short Song Xing", and the little sapling still didn't feel the special fluctuations of the ghosts.

As a last resort, he had no choice but to continue reading, but his gaze was intentionally or unintentionally looking at Meng Zhen.

"The phoenix returns to his hometown and travels all over the world to seek his phoenix...... The phoenix and the phoenix are from me, and they have to be entrusted with the tail as a concubine. Both wings are flying high, and I don't feel that I think about the rest of the sorrow....."

"Ah.....h

When Tang Yan was reciting the poem endlessly, he shocked everyone again. They thought that Tang Yan had no ink in his belly, but he didn't expect him to read it, just think about it.... It's so amazing, so cultured.

"Oh.... Brother Xiaoyao, he and you are both strange men in this world, look at the way he reads poetry, I didn't expect him to be so poetic, and his mouth is poetry, such a man is so charming! ”

"Uh..... Ling'er, don't be deceived by him, he plagiarized, these poems were not written by him! For example, "Silent Night Thoughts" was written by the idiot who helped his daughter-in-law sell fish that day. Another example is ....."

"The slave family doesn't care, even if he didn't write it, being able to read so many poems in one breath shows that he is a talented and strange man!"

“..... All right! He's a strange man! But he recited poetry and made hair? At this juncture, he still has the leisure to read poetry? He's a neurotic among odd men, right? ”

"Brother Xiaoyao, you don't understand this, as expected by Ben Pony, he is afraid and wants to recite poems to ease the atmosphere....."

"Erkang, what you say makes sense, but I don't believe it at all! I prefer to believe that he is not reading poetry, but demon suppression. It must be like this, adapting the demon suppression song into a poem..... Lord Yang, what do you think? ”

"Lao Ge thinks that things are more abnormal than demons, and this person is not a fool, there must be a reason for him, as for what the reason, Lao Ge really doesn't know ....."

“.......”

It's no wonder that the protectors can't guess that they have guarded the ghost gate for countless years, but whenever there is some time, either fighting, cultivating, or wasting the years, how can there be the leisure and elegance of chanting poetry?

Moreover, the Ghost Gate Pass is a special area, and cultivators who have reached a certain level can objectively solve the problem of birth, old age, sickness and death if they make reasonable use of the heaven and earth aura in it, and they are reluctant to leave here.

Even if the ghost gate is connected to the world, there is a strong prohibition, if the old antique forcibly leaves here and goes to the world, there will be a situation of unadaptation, such as illness and allergies, and rapid aging.

Therefore, the more qualified and older the protectors, they generally do not go out.....

As a result, if you can't keep up with the progress of the times, you can't popularize 300 Tang poems like today's primary and secondary school students!

Therefore, it is impossible to guess Tang Yan's purpose, if it weren't for the fact that the two protectors were still a little literate and could recognize the individual two poems read by Tang Yan, they would have completely believed that Tang Yan was a talented literati!

Of course, the Dao Protector couldn't guess it, but Meng Zhen thought of something, especially when this guy read the song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" just now, he looked at him intentionally or unintentionally, she immediately woke up, and also thought of the meaning in Tang Yan's eyes.

"Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" came from the pen of the Han Dynasty poet Sima Xiangru, and it has been nearly 2,000 years, but the Han Dynasty and the Qin Dynasty are almost in the same era, and in the year of the fall of the Qin Dynasty, it was the rise of the Han Dynasty.

And Tang Yan just read the poems of the Han Dynasty, but after reading a few sentences, he glanced at Meng Zhen a few times, and the meaning was quite clear.

"Tang Yan, you damn slave, don't think I don't know what you're thinking?"

"When you pick the poems of various dynasties, you don't want to test the age of that soul..... But you bastard, even if you test it, you have to test it with me? ”

"In Sister Mei's notes, I told about several of my followers, since I let you see it, then I naturally don't plan to hide it from you! But my identity ..... Hum! How can you easily guess? ”

Thinking of this, Meng Zhen couldn't help but feel a little annoyed in her heart, and she wanted to rush over and beat Tang Yan violently, but looking at the little sapling under the cage, even if she was dissatisfied in her heart, she could only hold back after all.

"You're waiting for me? It's better not to let me get a chance....." Meng Zhen gritted her teeth, feeling very uncomfortable in her heart.

Until now, she still didn't understand what Tang Yan had to do with this ancient tree, and what relationship could it have to do with it..... Especially when he saw that the branches and leaves of the ancient tree turned into a small tree, suppressed in the dry position of the ice cage, and temporarily suppressed that soul, obviously helping Tang Yan, Meng Zhen was even more confused.

"What the hell is it going to do?"

"Tang Yan? Ancient trees? Damn, you bastard has something to do with cats and dogs, maybe you can speculate a thing or two with your brain, but with it.... What is the relationship with the Tianzhu Ancient Tree? ”

"Why does it defend you so much?"

"Could it be .....?"

"That's not right! It's ......"

At this moment, when Meng Zhen was infinitely imagining, Tang Yan read another poem, and while reading the poem, the thief's eyebrows and rat's eyes moved over again.

As soon as this poem came out, Meng Zhen's whole person was not good, her whole body began to tremble violently, and her breathing began to get worse, she gritted her teeth and looked at Tang Yan, her cold eyes seemed to make everything freeze, and it was soul-stirring!

"Thousands of miles to find a husband to send winter clothes, crying down the Great Wall for 800 miles....."

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