This reminded him of the relics swallowed by the ghost king's clone at the beginning, although the power was different, but there were also similarities.

And not only that, when he held this Buddha bone, he seemed to feel as if it was alive, and there was a wonderful rhythm contained in it that was deeply attracting him - it was a call to a higher level of life!

Du Bai was a little surprised in his heart: "How should this Buddha bone be used?" ”

It's like a treasure chest full of treasures in front of your eyes, but there is no way to open it.

Nie Xiaoqian shook her head slightly: "I don't know the old body." I only know that this Buddha bone is really mysterious, and just wearing it with me makes the entire Lanruo Temple dyed with Buddha nature......"

He wasn't very disappointed that he didn't get the information he wanted, and he could study it slowly and not rush it.

Putting away the Buddha's bones, he looked around, and sure enough, he could vaguely find that the Buddha's light around him had dimmed a little, and perhaps after a while, it would completely dissipate and become an ordinary haunted temple.

As for Ning Caichen's bones, they were buried under that big tree. Du Bai waited for a while, and then saw Nie Xiaoqian slowly walking out with a small brown Jin Ang in her arms.

After handing it over to Du Bai, Nie Xiaoqian looked at the golden two eyes as if she had a souvenir, and finally slowly disappeared in front of her.

It was not early, and since the matter of Lanruo Temple had come to an end, he hurried back to the Su Mansion.

As for Ning Caichen's bones being sent back to his hometown, he is not in a hurry for the time being, the distance between Jinshui City and Yuanyang City is not close, so he can only find time to make a special trip in the future. After all, I have already taken the benefits of others, and I have to do what I promised to do.

In Du Bai's house, he held the Jin Ang in his hand, but he didn't know where to put it for a while. Just saw someone passing by outside the house, he stopped the other party and asked a little, and learned that there is a place similar to the ancestral hall in this village that can be stored, saying that it is an ancestral hall but it is more like a righteous village, there is no taboo, even if an outsider can store it for a period of time as long as he pays the money.

He asked his subordinates to lead the way to the ancestral hall, the janitor was an old man who was blind in one eye, he was a little angry because he was woken up in the middle of the night, and when he heard that he was the son-in-law of the Su family, his face immediately changed, and he respectfully took this Jin An, who Du Bai claimed to be a friend, patted his chest and said that he would definitely take good care of it.

However, when Du Bai returned to Su's house, he encountered another incident.

In front of the moon court, in the shadow of the tree, a girl in white is sitting on the edge of the pool, throwing rice crumbs into the pool for a while, from time to time stirring up a circle of ripples to break the cold moon shadow, there are grains of debris floating on the surface of the pool, but there is no trace of fish grabbing food.

Du Bai looked at it from a distance for a while, feeling a little funny, took a few steps forward and walked not far behind the girl, and said in a low voice: "The fish are all sleeping, are you planning to wake them all up?" ”

"Yikes!"

The girl couldn't help but be startled, she really jumped up from the stone bench, first looked frightened, and only calmed down after seeing Du Bai, and then said angrily: "Why are you hiding behind people in the middle of the night to be scared!" ”

It was her sister-in-law Su Zhirou.

"I didn't mean to scare you, I just happened to pass by, and I couldn't help but remind you when I saw someone trying to disturb the fish's sleep."

"I'm not stupid, who are you fooling!" Su Zhirou snorted, "How can fish sleep!" They've been keeping their eyes open......"

"That's because they don't close their eyes at all!" Du Bai said with a smile, "So they even sleep with their eyes open." ”

It's a pity that the sister-in-law didn't plan to listen to his explanation at all, but squibbled coquettishly: "You are not a fish, how do you know if they sleep with their eyes open." ”

The problem that fish can't blink is actually not new, and Su Zhirou also knows it, but at this time, she just doesn't want to lose momentum in front of him, so she deliberately quibbles.

I wanted to say "You are not me, how do you know that I don't know the fish ......", but when the words came to his mouth, Du Bai laughed dumbly, if it goes on like this, wouldn't it be the story of Zhuangzi?

He turned to look at the sky, the curved moon was extremely cold, and said with a smile: "It's so late, you don't go to sleep and you are still arguing with me here about whether the fish sleeps or not?" ”

"Who...... Who is going to quarrel with you. Su Zhirou muttered, and then sat back on the stone bench, but the sitting posture was not very beautiful, if her grandfather or sister saw it, she would definitely educate her well. But I don't know if it's a psychological effect, in front of this smiling but evil-eyed guy, she didn't deliberately maintain her previous restraint, but became casual.

Probably because he didn't care about his image in his eyes at all......

But this made her feel less invisible shackles in her heart, and made her feel a little more comfortable.

She glanced at the guy quietly, seeing that he was still smiling, and her heart was still a little angry inexplicably, she snorted lightly and stopped looking at him, but looked at the pool water that was already as calm as a mirror, a little awkward, but still whispered: "I heard you say those things before, and I always want to write something in my heart...... But I don't know where to put my pen down......"

"Looking for inspiration?" Du Bai nodded slightly.

Writers don't just write with a lot of energy, and if you want to write well, a good inspiration is essential. But how easy is it to find truly great inspiration?

"What do you want to write this time?" He asked more.

Su Zhirou was not shy, probably because his secret was already known to him, and her eyes looked at the blue waves of the pond slightly: "The poignant love story between a ghost ......"

Du Bai was stunned, but he remembered a story that happened to meet the requirements, and he happened to have some guesses in his heart, maybe he could take this opportunity to realize it.

"If you don't mind, I just heard a story to tell you a while ago."

"Hmm...... Tell me about it? Su Zhirou looked at him with some curiosity. People who love to write stories love to listen to stories, and in the face of interesting stories, she can let go of her preconceptions.

"A long time ago, there was a scholar named Ning Caichen......

Du Bai didn't sell it, and after recalling it, he slowly told it that it was the story of A Chinese Ghost Story.

His eloquence is naturally not very good, but the story itself has the power of touching heartstrings, at first Su Zhirou was a little unconcerned, slowly, her eyes became focused, and she listened carefully, and her eyes even reddened slightly when she heard the emotion.