Chapter 12: Encounters (Part II)

"Why don't you come home at night, why do you come to the library? You don't look like that kind of learning material! The crow held a copy of "The Essence of Christianity" upside down in his face. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"What do fools understand? Flip through these religious books and see if you can find some answers! Zhang Hanqing was still sitting opposite Erlang with his legs crossed, unhurriedly flipping through the thick Buddhist scriptures.

"Can you understand Sanskrit? Go home and wash and sleep, you have to pull me to this kind of place! ”

"Shut up!" Glaring with terrible eyes.

"Okay, you boss!" The book slipped off the crow's face and slammed into the wooden table, and in the quiet room, it seemed like a string had broken, "Haha, does it smell of Haydn's "Symphony of Aston'?" Zhang Hanqing looked at this fool blankly.

"What's wrong with you? Hey? Intimidated? ”

Zhang Hanqing suddenly remained motionless, maintaining that position, only the wings of his nose were trembling, "Shhhh Don't be nonsense! I smell that guy! ”

"Who?"

"On it!" Zhang Hanqing spread the book in his hand on the table, got up, and rushed towards the exit. And the crow was stunned, and hurriedly threw the book aside and followed.

The library on the 18th floor is the tallest building in the surrounding area, and the midsummer sky is like a hole in the bottom of the pot tightly clasped on it, the slightly flowing air is full of strange atmosphere, Xia Yu slumped on the rooftop, with a lovely girl on his lap, and his gaze is in contact with a pair of eyes in the night, the exaggerated eyeline is raised, the dark green pupils, it is in front of him, and she is far away on the edge of the roof, wearing a light red cheongsam, leaning in the air.

"Boy, it's a good thing that you're bad again!" casually lit a cigarette, and at the moment when the fire was lit, her delicate appearance was like nicotine stimulating the opioid receptors of the summer rain, straight into the bone marrow, making people addicted.

In the dark and deep path, a little yellow light slowly floated over, accompanied by the sound of objects rubbing against the sand, is it the legendary ghost fire? The little boy standing at the intersection of the three forks, his feet had been filled with heavy pieces of iron, and he could only stare curiously at the ghost fire. A woman wearing a cheongsam appeared in front of him with a cigarette butt in her hand, and her appearance and demeanor became a blur. "Don't be afraid! Sister will take you home! With a faint smile, he touched his head, "But first of all, I must promise my sister to forget everything just now!" ”

With a little reddish firelight, the woman's high heels touching the solid cement floor made a "sonorous" sound, and she was facing the summer rain. "Teacher? Do you know this girl? She was about to jump off the building! ”

"Well, the teacher knows," the woman cut off the cigarette in her hand, squatted down and the split cheongsam vaguely revealed some snow-white thighs, and her slender fingers picked the girl's oblique bangs, "Leave it to the teacher to deal with, it's so late, you go back!" Her soft voice was accompanied by the aroma of mint exhaled, and Summer Rain inhaled carefully, and instantly this strange smell entered the body through the nostrils and stimulated the cranial nerves, and the heart pounded.

"But ......"

"She was a student of the teacher, and I sent her home."

"Teacher, can I help you!?" Summer rain helped the girl to stand up, and the woman also grabbed the girl's other arm, and the arm stuck under her armpit.

"No need!" In a stiff tone, "Go back!" ”

"It's okay, teacher, I can't leave alone at this time, she was about to jump off the building just now!" The summer rain continued to hold the girl, and there was no intention of leaving.

"It's annoying!" The woman shook off the girl's arm and glared.

"Huh?" Before the interjection could be uttered, the thin man with glasses suddenly fell to the ground, unconscious.

"Is he alright?" The girl who had just been paralyzed came back to life like a corpse, but she was still wearing long hair and a white face, and she was also a female ghost when she was awake.

"Don't worry, it's okay to be dizzy for a while," the female teacher lit another cigarette, "I thought you just kept pretending to be dead and didn't wake up?" ”

"Don't worry, I haven't forgotten, I'm here tonight for the appointment!"

"It's good that you haven't forgotten, but you're willing to do it like that?"

The girl shook her head, turned her back to the woman, and looked at the sky, "What do you say is the difference between night and day?" ”

"Relics, color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and it is the same when you want to know it. The relics are the empty phase of all the laws, which are neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor pure, nor increased nor decreased. Therefore, there is no color in the air, no thoughts, no thoughts, no minds, no eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind, no color, no sound, fragrance, touch, no vision, and even no consciousness......"

"Are you really a Buddha girl?" The girl looked back at the woman's face, her eyes full of anticipation.

"Hmm!" The woman pinched the cigarette again and nodded.

"Let's do it!" The long eyelashes covered the girl's lower eyelids, and she closed her eyes as if she were very peaceful.

"Break it yourself!"

The girl turned her back to the woman again and walked forward step by step.

And this time, the woman closed her eyes, her face was expressionless, she took a deep breath of the cigarette in her hand, and then spit it out comfortably, and the smoke ring rose and gradually dissipated.

"Stop!" Zhang Hanqing raised his legs high, a door panel was jumped away, and the crow followed behind panting.

The Rakshasa didn't look up at them, and continued to smoke the ESSEMenthol cigarette in her hand, Zhang Hanqing jumped in front of the Rakshasa angrily, picked up the sword and stabbed at the other party, the tip of the sword passed through the heart of the Rakshasa Rakshasa in a blink of an eye, but in a blink of an eye, the body disappeared like a bubble, and then appeared on the other side like a projection, still smoking leisurely. "I'll tell you to stop the witchcraft." Zhang Hanqing couldn't bear it anymore and bit his lip tightly.

"I didn't use any mana, she volunteered!" Still with a low face, Rakshasa lit another cigarette.

"I don't believe it!" Zhang Tianshi turned around to stop the girl's suicide.

"Ahh A scream instantly resounded in the sky, and the crow hugged the girl's waist tightly and pulled back, while the girl struggled desperately, "Let go of me!" ”

Zhang Hanqing looked at the crow's antics and shook his head helplessly, "However, little brother did a good job!" Without hesitation, she hurriedly stepped forward to help the crow fight against the Rakshasa Woman's bewilderment technique, "Hey! Wake up! The girl shook her head.

"Would you please stop?" The girl seemed to return to normal, stopped struggling, and looked at the two of them calmly.

"Postpone the contract!" The Rakshasa stood behind and said nonchalantly.

"Huh? No way! I promised you! ”

"It doesn't seem like the time!" Rakshasa snuffed off the cigarette in his hand again, and raised his feet to leave.

"Where do you want to escape? Absconded in fear of sin, I must take you tonight! Zhang Hanqing raised his sword and pointed at the Rakshasa girl, "Don't go!" ”

"Hahaha," Rakshasa laughed insolently, "then let them all out and ask!" ”