Chapter 35 The book has its own reader
"The Classic of Mountains and Seas: Hu Xu": "At night, the ghosts in the field hold books and observe, and mortals occasionally see them, and they turn over the book style. ”
Legend has it that in ancient times, people who failed the imperial examination and died depressed would turn into ghosts because they did not pass the examination and had resentment.
This is the ghost of the science field.
Kechang ghosts often appear in scholars' studies, or mess up books, pen, ink, paper, inkstone, or help scholars revise articles, and most Kechang ghosts just want to pin their last wishes on others.
Such ghosts always love to drop their book bags, and regardless of whether their own thoughts and articles are outdated, they love to wear scholar's clothes. There are also ghosts in the field who will wear the official uniform they found out of nowhere on their bodies to get an official addiction.
The ghosts of the field are not harmful, on the contrary, they sometimes give great help to the candidates.
"I see, it sounds like he just likes to mischievous, not a demon who harms people. ”
Ye Ling listened to Gu Huoniao's explanation, and nodded silently in his heart.
In fact, all supernatural and strange things can finally be solved through demonic energy.
"The ghosts of the science field are hidden in books, and they are very difficult to detect. ”
Gu Houniao added one point again, his life is incomparably long, he has experienced a lot, he has seen a lot, and he has heard of the monster of the Kechang ghost.
He practiced on Jiutou Mountain for three hundred years, and sometimes he was bored and bored, so he would wander down the mountain to relieve his boredom, secretly play with the children of poor families, and be a swordsman who acted chivalrous and righteous.
The red dust is rolling, the fun is thousands, even if you are alone, you can always find something you like to do, how can you feel lonely?
So he has a very bad impression of the beautiful snake on the rainy mountain, and he is sentimental and not like a real monster. In fact, he felt worse about the demon dog raised by Ye Ling, who did not know his identity, unknown realm, and could only faintly feel a sense of danger, of course, not only for this reason, in ancient times, when he traveled to the world, some ignorant villages did not welcome him to steal children to play, so they would let the dog bite him......
All in all, Gu Huoniao really feels that this kind of monster whose mind is not strong and will be swayed by emotions will never become a feared demon in the world......
Ye Ling's gaze swept over the bookshelf, turned his head and said to Mu Nanyi with a warm smile.
"You lend me some more money, and I'll invite you to drink milk tea in the afternoon. That bubble tea shop is very delicious, give me a change of flavor and see if there is a taste of wolfberry and red dates. ”
Mu Nanyi opened his mouth when he heard this, and his mood changed from worry to inexplicably sour.
"Okay, you're going to make me run errands, not at all sincere. ”
complained helplessly, she first kicked Ye Ling out of the bedroom, then changed out of her pajamas, casually tied a straight ponytail, and ran downstairs.
Ye Ling leaned against the window, his eyes were calm, and when he saw Mu Nanyi walking out of the building and walking towards the outside of the tourmaline community, he raised his feet and walked into the fragrant bedroom of the same table.
The wall on the side of the bedroom is a yellow wood bookshelf, full of books, Mu Nanyi is a book lover who likes novels very much, classical classics, foreign classics, online novels, there are hundreds of them.
He walked straight to the bookshelf, his fingers slightly bent and tapped lightly on the bookshelf.
"What are you doing? Come out and meet you. ”
Ye Ling waited calmly for a long time, and no demon responded.
"Don't reply?Then I'll ask again, are you there?"
Ye Ling's gaze gradually became slightly cold, and his knuckles tapped rhythmically on the bookshelf, like the countdown of a big pendulum.
However, in the small room where the book is fragrant, there is only his voice that has been quiet.
"Heh, it turns out that demons are the same as people, they don't like to eat toasts, and they want to eat punishment wine. ”
He snorted, his fingertips still tapping lightly on the bookshelf, and the sound became more and more crisp, as if it were piercing through a golden cracked stone.
Knock!
With each tap of a finger, black droplets the size of pearls condensed in the void, flowing and glowing, like a ball of ink, quickly penetrating into the surface of the bookshelf.
Shanhaishu: Taiyi True Water!
Inheritance: Rain Mountain, Rain Master Concubine.
Disability: 94%.
After returning from Yushan last time, he devoured the drop of true blood of Concubine Yu and obtained the Taiyi True Water Mountain and Sea Technique, and then took the True Blood of the Green Bull Demon, turning the low-level Mountain and Sea Technique flowing in his blood into the most primitive inheritance power, increasing the awakening degree of Taiyi True Water by 5%.
This is a kind of Fushan-style mountain and sea technique that is very different from the fierce and violent of the pig, Taiyi real water is deep, dark, and long like a mighty river and sea.
"Squeak~"
With the sound of finger tapping, the viscous black water flowed more and more, seeping first into the shelves, and then soaking the books it touched.
The flowing black water spread quickly, like a plague, but in just a dozen strokes, it soaked most of the bookshelves.
This is a real sense of soaking, from the outside to the inside, completely, a mysterious power of black water envelops that side of the space, even the demonic energy will become damp, and even the soul will feel suffocated.
"Uh, the old man can't stand it!"
Suddenly, if a fresh breeze blows, the pages of a hardcover book called "The Outer History of Confucianism" are automatically opened.
In the book, an ancient old man in a big red official uniform pops up, with two wings sticking out of his black gauze hat, and a round-necked kaftan embroidered with a nine-rank quail pattern.
"Stop, you little star, suffocate the old man!"
After the old man in the official uniform landed in a panic, he fell to the ground with a thin film-like black water pattern on his body, his face was bruised, and there was black water like a loach at the seven orifices of his mouth and nose that drilled straight into it.
"Old man, is the water good?"
Ye Ling bent down, narrowed his long eyes, and his angular face seemed to be smiling.
"Yes, the old decay is full, so please stop it, respected Onmyoji. ”
The old man was very good at observing words and feelings, and when he saw that the situation was wrong, he immediately begged for mercy loudly, and kept pulling the water on his face with both hands.
But those black waters are spiritual, like the tentacles of an octopus, and after they are opened, they flow backwards and cover the whole head on their own, so repeatedly, perseveringly, so that a ghost feels a strange sense of suffocation, as if it will really choke to death by these waters.
"You're welcome, drink more if it's delicious!"
Ye Ling's face suddenly sank, and his horizontal palm flipped violently.
Whoa!
The wriggling black water on the bookshelf suddenly fell down in unison, like a large black net covering the whole body of the ghost in the field.
"Goo!"
The ghost of the field was wrapped in a black water mass, only to feel that the sky was dark, and there was no light to see, so he immediately panicked, rolling on the ground, trying to struggle and escape.
But it didn't work at all, and the ghost struggled for a long time, and suddenly kicked his feet, and lay straight on the ground like a dead fish.
"Huh?"
Ye Ling was flipping through an ancient novel book that had just been taken off the shelf, his tentacles were dry, and it was not at all as if he had been completely soaked with Taiyi True Water before.
Seeing this, he smiled, put down the book, and raised his palm.
Whew!
The black water that enveloped the ghost of the field immediately dispersed automatically, as if controlled by a force field, rising into the air and condensing water balls, hanging overhead, like neatly arranged dark stars.
Hertz!
The old man's eyes opened suddenly, and he quickly turned over and gasped for breath, with a frightened expression on his face for the rest of his life, he didn't dare to make a second half a point, but he was so frightened that he kept repeating the same words.
"Onmyoji-sama spare your life, spare your life, spare your life......"
Ye Ling patted the old man's back and asked calmly.
"It's a blessing that you have a place to stay here, why are you not satisfied, and you want to harm the master here?!"
"Harm?"
As soon as the ghost heard this, his wrinkled face looked vain, and he said angrily: "Master Onmyoji's words are wrong, my generation of scholars is responsible, and he is upright, and he never murders his own students. The old man worked hard to help the clever schoolgirl!"
When Ye Ling heard this, he shook his head funny, pulled the official uniform on the ghost of the field with his hand, and asked jokingly.
"The official uniform of this nine-grade quail is shiny and dazzling when worn on the body, but I am curious, where did you steal an old man?"
In front of the ghosts of the scientific field are frustrated scholars who failed the imperial examination, and in the ancient times with strict hierarchies, they wore official uniforms with rank and rank privately, but they wanted to be killed.
"This official uniform, I, I picked it up on the road...... My generation of scholars only take and don't steal, and they are ashamed to do things like stealing chickens and touching dogs!"
Kechang's grimace turned red, but his mouth was righteous and explained, he carefully removed Ye Ling's fingers and smoothed out the folds of the official uniform on his body one by one.
Ye Ling didn't expose his lame sanctimony, he just waved his hand and continued to ask.
"Tell me how you can help the master of this place? Hugh will continue to read one by one, I want to listen to the truth!"
When the old man heard this, he immediately retorted loudly.
But suddenly seeing the vain sharp gaze in the young man's eyes, he couldn't help but shudder with fright, remembering the dark fear of being overwhelmed by Taiyi's true water, he had to frown, shrunk his neck and sighed in reply.
"In this world, there are no good students in the school, and if you study like this, you seem to have become a slave......"