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He looks like a ghost at the moment.

On the left side of Chang'an stood a green-shirted Langjun. The green-shirted Langjun has been looking sideways at Chang'an for a long time.

Seeing that his always clever little guy was still pale, his eyes were scattered, and he didn't react to his gaze, so he followed his gaze and looked out.

In fact, he didn't have to look at it, he knew it with his eyes closed, it was Chang'an.

Chang'an City!

To be exact, it is the city wall of Chang'an City.

The walls are several feet high and stretch endlessly, silently telling the glory of a great empire.

It was the scenery that he looked at at at the scenery in his heart.

But Chang'an?

Qingshan Langjun turned his eyes, and when he saw that Chang'an was still like that, he frowned unconsciously.

He raised a hand and beckoned in front of Chang'an's eyes.

Chang'an still did not respond.

Then he used the folded horsewhip to tap Chang'an's head.

Chang'an finally had a radical bully.

"Ghosts! Hell! ”

This reaction is better than no reaction.

The green-shirted Langjun frowned again.

Chang'an has followed him for many years, and he has seen some of the world, although he is not calm because he is young, but how can he be so disrespectful?

Qingyi Langjun glanced at Chang'an, ghost?

Chang'an, are you sure you didn't mean yourself?

Chang'an stretched out a hand and pointed forward tremblingly: "Ghost! Female female ghost! Born well, born ugly, ugly, ugly! ”

The green shirt Langjun said "oh" without knowing the meaning.

This faint "oh" made Chang'an wake up.

He glanced at Lang Jun in the green shirt, was stunned, hurriedly lowered his eyelids, straightened his complexion, and said in a low voice: "Ah Lang, Chang'an doesn't dare to say anything, it is, it's ......."

The trembling voice "yes" for a long time, the tongue seemed to be knotted, and he didn't say a name.

The green shirt Langjun looked up at the sky, and the sun hung high in the sky.

Although it is westerly, after all, it is the height of summer in July, and the sun is still white, burning people's eyes.

Qingyi Langjun narrowed his eyes and sighed lightly: "Chang'an, you said, even if there is a ghost, will it appear at this moment?" ”

In the ghost stories that Chang'an has heard, the time when the ghost appears is indeed a dark moon and a windy night, and once he sees the daylight, his soul will be scattered and ashes will be destroyed.

But that's the story, after all.

Chang An retorted in his heart, Ah Lang, you haven't really seen a ghost, how do you know that she won't show up at this moment?

But although Ah Lang has always been kind, he did not dare to commit any offences.

only reluctantly responded: "What Ah Lang said is, Xu is, Xu is Chang'an is dazzled." ”

Looking at Chang'an's aggrieved appearance, he obviously didn't believe his words.

Qingshan Langjun shook his head secretly, he was young and couldn't stand it.

If you change him, what if you see the hell?

He wished there were ghosts.

In this way, or he can see A-Niang.

Thinking of A-Niang, Qingsan Langjun was a little stunned.

Ah Niangsheng / *** beautiful, but when she died, she was in such a tragic state, I don't know if I was a ghost, and I may end up in a complete body?

His heart was sour, and he couldn't bear to think about it anymore.

After being silent for a long time, he said to Chang'an slowly: "What the hell is going on, you might as well come and listen!" ”

Chang'an calmed down, swallowed his saliva, and spoke gesticulatingly.

It was obvious that he was indeed frightened, but the matter of one sentence was incoherently turned over and over for a long time.

Fortunately, the green shirt Langjun finally understood.

Chang'an originally stood here dignifiedly, holding a horse in one hand and an umbrella in the other.

Who knew that a woman in white appeared in front of him out of thin air.

And Chang'an, sure that he didn't blink his eyes.

"Ah Lang, you see, there are no pits in the ground and no cracks in the sky, if she is not a ghost......" Chang'an cried with a sad face.

If what Chang'an said is true, it doesn't have to be a ghost, why can't it be an immortal? Or, the strange man in the book of strangers?

The words of ghosts and gods, Qingyi Langjun has heard a lot, but he may not believe it. Are you a stranger......

Like a ghost, he hadn't seen it, but he hoped it would.

"What did the ghost do to you? What was said? The green shirt Langjun asked in a deep voice.

Chang An shook his head desperately, the ghost turned his back to him, whimpered and cried for a while, and suddenly stopped crying again, raising his arm high, "Yay! He snorted, then jumped up and down, and ran into the distance in a strange-looking position.

Even so, Chang'an was scared half to death. If he really wants to do something and say something, will he still be standing here?

The green shirt Langjun imagined the scene at that time.

suddenly remembered that between him and Chang'an, it was only two steps away.

Since the ghost is in front of Chang'an, he will naturally not be too far away.

Chang'an was scared like this, and he didn't even notice it.

That ghost doesn't seem to be looking for Chang'an, why does Chang'an see him but can't see it?

What was he doing?

Chang'an is very aggrieved, Ah Lang, you are naturally looking at Chang'an.

This Chang'an is naturally not Chang'an, but Chang'an City, to be exact, the city wall of Chang'an.

Chang'an didn't dare to say the latter words.

Although Chang'an has never entered Chang'an City, it also knows that since it is the imperial capital, it is naturally prosperous, rich and prosperous, and people yearn for it, which is not surprising.

But I don't know what the city wall of Chang'an City has to hope for?

Partial Ah Lang is like a demon, every year today, he has to come here and look at it for a few hours.

They are about to look themselves into a wall, where do they know what is going on outside their bodies

The ghost was obviously standing beside Ah Lang, separated from a closer distance than Chang'an. A gust of wind passed, and the female ghost's hair even brushed Ah Lang's face.

Chang'an was so frightened that he trembled and almost fainted, but Ah Lang was stunned and didn't react.

"Ah Lang ......" Chang'an saw that the green shirt Lang Jun was silent, and said with a crying voice, "Chang'an, Chang'an, Chang'an never speaks, Ah Lang...... Ah Lang can, don't believe in Chang'an? ”

"Where has the ghost gone?" Qingyi Langjun did not answer Chang'an, but asked him.

Ah Lang asked so, dare he believe it? Chang'an breathed a sigh of relief.

He stretched out a finger and pointed forward tremblingly: "Chang'an saw her go to the city gate." ”

Chang'an may not know, but Qingyi Langjun knows very well that the front is a far door.

Menli was originally his hometown, the place where he was born and raised.

But now, Chang'an is inside the door, and he is outside the door, looking at Chang'an.

Not far away, Langjun in green shirts could clearly see the uniformed city defenders, waiting in line for people to enter the city.

It's really a ghost, it looks like it's just passing by, and it's not harmful.

Qingyi Langjun was silent for a moment, counting it, it has been two hours, although the wish has not been fulfilled, but the intention has arrived, it is time to go.

Before he could speak, Chang'an trembled and shouted again: "Coming, coming, ghost, ghost coming." ”

As far as the eye could see, there was indeed a woman in cloth who walked over from a distance.

Is she really a ghost?

But she is obviously "walking", normal people "walk" like this.

If you want to talk about the differences, there are also.

She seemed to be walking very slowly.

One step and three turns, three steps and one stop, just like he did that day......

The green shirt Langjun was stabbed in the heart.

Could it be that in Chang'an City, there are also her reluctant concerns?