The scholar fell to the ground in fright, and screamed: "There are ghosts." ”

The scholar's heart was cold, but he didn't expect to meet a female ghost just after moving to a new temple.

The female ghost forced forward, and the scholar crawled backwards until there was no way to retreat, and stuck to the wall.

The female ghost slowly approached, and the scholar closed his eyes in fright, sweating and his underwear completely soaked.

At this time, the scholar thought of the Buddha in his heart, remembered the lady who was still waiting for him, and was thinking that his death was timed, but suddenly there was a burst of laughter in his ears.

The scholar opened his eyes and saw that the female ghost was covering her mouth and snickering.

The scholar felt a little embarrassed and annoyed: You female ghost, if you want to kill, you can kill it, but the husband can kill or not humiliate, what are you making fun of others?

The female ghost put away her smile, looked ashamed, and nodded.

The female ghost then stepped forward again, with a fierce face, and the scholar was so frightened that he shouted: Don't kill me.

The female ghost laughed again.

"It's so cute. ”

Now the scholar didn't dare to talk nonsense, and muttered in his heart: Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, ten years for the gentleman to take revenge, ten years is not too late.

The scholar pretended to be calm and asked, "What do you want to do?"

The female ghost stroked her hair, scratched her head and said: The night is long, I am so lonely, let's have a good time.

The scholar was stunned, and it took a long time before he came back to his senses: No.

After that, the scholar firmly repeated: absolutely not, this matter must not be done.

Female Ghost: Why?

Scholar: "I have a lady, and I have to go back to take care of her." ”

"So what's the matter, isn't she prettier than me?"

At this moment, the scholar had a lot of thoughts in his mind, and he remembered many stories of Xiucai abandoning his wife and children after high school and never returning to his hometown, he quickly shook his head, he didn't want to be like that.

"Not really. ”

The female ghost laughed: But I have a crush on you, what should I do?

At this time, the scholar pouted and said: Your lie is too clumsy, you just want to absorb my yang energy.

The female ghost bared her fangs and said, "What if I use force?"

The scholar was shocked, and the letter fell out.

The scholar was about to pick it up, when the letter floated up and flew into the hands of the female ghost.

The female ghost opened the letter and looked at it, and said, "Yo, this is the letter your lady wrote to you?"

The scholar was anxious: "You pay me back." ”

The scholar was annoyed and hurriedly snatched the letter back.

The scholar was a little angry and a little scared, and he turned his back to the female ghost and began to read. Slowly, his state of mind gradually became calmer, and he no longer felt afraid. The female ghost Xu has been lonely for a long time, and she doesn't seem to have any harm to the scholar, she just wants to amuse the scholar, she changes all kinds of sexy clothes and dangles in front of the scholar, and the scholar reads. She tried to talk to the scholar, and the scholar read.

The female ghost was finally discouraged and collapsed on the scholar's bed, no longer moving.

At this time, the scholar suddenly turned around and said to the female ghost: Are you female ghosts powerful and can detect many things?

When the female ghost saw that the scholar finally spoke to herself, she hurriedly said happily, yes.

The scholar smiled thief: Then can you tell me something related to my wife.

The female ghost's eyes rolled, and she said in a ghostly voice: I will tell you if you sleep with me.

The scholar rolled his eyes and continued to read, no longer speaking.

Finally there was no word for the night.

The next morning, when the scholar woke up, the female ghost was gone, and the scholar estimated that the ghost should not be able to come out during the day.

The scholar went to sell words as usual, and at the end, he bought some special products from the capital.

He went to look for other ruined temples, but he couldn't find them, and the female ghost didn't seem to have any intention of harming him, so he went back to live.

In the evening, he decided to reply a letter to his wife, wanting to mail it back the next day along with the special products entrusted to Li Ran.

The lady is intimate

The lady's painting is really good, the living thing jumps on the paper, and the chick is indeed a little similar to the husband, and it is good that the lady can see things and think about people.

With the support of the mother, the husband finally put his mind at ease.

The husband has always advocated the combination of work and rest, and the husband, who has recently sold words in the bazaar, and the business is booming, and he does not have to worry about food and clothing, so the lady please don't worry about me.

A few days ago, I heard that there is a special product in this capital, sweet and delicious, so I bought it for the lady to try it, if the lady likes it, I will send some back regularly for the husband in the future.

In addition, the Beijing has been extremely hot these days, I don't know if the hometown is as hot, if so, the lady also please do a good job of summer work, do not suffer from heat stroke; the candlesticks at home are also worn, the candles are easy to slip off, should be replaced, so as not to accidentally cause accidents when the lady is tired from work at night; the clothes and jewelry that the lady admired last year can also be bought——

The lady has suffered in the past, and now don't save money for my exam, it is enough for her husband.

Love your husband-chan.

After that, the scholar neatly used calligraphy to write a few big characters on another piece of rice paper: hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son. A little bit of silver was also stuffed into the envelope.

After the scholar finished writing the letter, he looked around and was relieved to find that the female ghost had not appeared.

"What's wrong, you're looking for me?"

The familiar voice appeared again, the scholar shook subconsciously, and the letter almost fell to the ground, and then hurriedly protected the letter.

The scholar looked at the source of the sound, and the female ghost was sitting on the beam directly above the scholar in her skirt, and the scholar's gaze was just in the endless deep temptation inside the skirt.

Although the scholar didn't see anything, he still felt red and quickly looked away.

The female ghost smiled when she saw the scholar like this, and then asked, "How is it, have you changed your mind today?"

Only then did the scholar come to his senses and decided to turn a deaf ear and continue reading.

The scholar opened the book, and the female ghost surrounded him again, and said coquettishly: Can't you just look at me? Are you so good? Besides, there is no one else here, and no one will know what you are doing.

The female ghost added at the end: I promise not to suck your yang energy.

The scholar began to recite aloud to correct his mind: a gentleman has a way, and he enters the dark room without deceiving.

When the female ghost saw the scholar's appearance, she also began to read slowly: The husband is happy, and it is timely to be happy.

After hearing this, the scholar suddenly became a little curious about the female ghost.

"You female ghost, why have you ever read a book?"

The female ghost floated to the beam of the house and sat down, and said, "What, what's so strange about this?"

The scholar said: Since you have read the book, you should know that it is a betrayal of etiquette to do such a frivolous behavior, not to mention, I still have a husband of a wife, and your behavior is even more betrayal.

The female ghost laughed: I don't care if I betray morality or not, I only care about whether I do things against myself or not, whether I follow my own will, so I want to be with the people I like more than those rules and dogmas.

The scholar was speechless for a while, there was no such sentence written in the book, but he vaguely felt that this sentence seemed to have some truth.

The female ghost looked at the scholar with a pensive look, and then stepped forward and said, "How is it, do you like me?"

The scholar blushed and said, "Then you have to think too much."

The scholar opened the book again and read: But there is some truth in your crooked heresy.

The female ghost was not discouraged, and continued to chat with the scholar without a match.

While the scholar was reading, the two chatted slowly, and they chatted until the sky was white.

The female ghost said: I have to go, I can't come out during the day.

The scholar waved his hand, but he couldn't control his sleepiness, and finally fell asleep.

The scholar slept until three strokes in the morning before waking up.

The scholar mailed the letter back with a special product, and then a little bit of silver, and then continued to sell words.

Every night, not long after the scholar reads a book, the female ghost will always appear, chat with the scholar, and try to sleep with the scholar.

The scholar was unmoved, but his impression of the female ghost slowly changed.

So repeatedly, the days passed slowly, and the flowers on the few wild peach trees next to the ruined temple also bloomed.

After the scholar was reading, he looked at the peach blossoms outside, eagerly waiting for the lady's reply.

He often asked the postman, but he always received no reply.

It wasn't until almost a month after the last letter was sent that the scholar received a reply from the lady.

The scholar took the letter back with him, and that night, he opened it.

The husband is personally enlightened

The specialty has been received, it is really sweet and delicious, and the concubine likes it very much.

Knowing that the husband had no worries about food and clothing, the concubine was relieved, and as for the rest, the concubine would pay attention.

Recently, I have been busy, and I am a little slow to reply to the letter, and I hope that my husband will forgive me.

Wife.

After reading the letter, the scholar frowned. The letter is a bit short.

Now is not the season of change, the people don't need to buy clothes, why is the lady suddenly busy?

What's more, it doesn't take much time to write a letter, right?

This reason is somewhat perfunctory, the scholar thought.

After reading it, the scholar has been thinking about it, and the scholar picked up the pen and wrote a reply:

The lady is intimate

I am very happy to receive a letter from my husband from my husband, and I heard that my wife likes it, and my husband seems to be sweet and delicious.

The lady is busy every day, which really makes her husband distressed but sad, and the distressing thing is that the lady is hard, so she also asks the lady to take care of her body. The worry is that the lady's letter has become slower.

Because of the hard work of reading every day for her husband, the only thing she looked forward to was a letter from her mother, so that she was able to sweep away the loneliness of every day.

Therefore, the husband still hopes that the lady can send a few more letters in addition to her hard work.

Recently, the peach blossoms near the husband's residence have bloomed, fragrant and gorgeous, and the husband always thinks about it every time he appreciates the flowers, if the lady can be by his side, it would be good, but the sky is different, this is destined to be a fantasy at present, and the husband can only motivate himself with this, and then take the lady to enjoy the peach blossoms in high school next year.

Love your husband-chan

Late at night, the scholar was dozing and looking at the book, and he was reading:

There is a golden house in the book, and there is Yan Ruyu in the book.

In a trance, he seemed to really see a beautiful woman coming out of the book.

He rubbed his eyes, and then looked at it, and there was indeed a beautiful woman slowly emerging from the book.

The scholar took a closer look, and the appearance of this person was clearly the female ghost.

The female ghost said playfully: Yan Ruyu is here, what does the son command?

The scholar was angry and funny.

Scholar said: Then please go back.

The female ghost pouted: No returns.

The scholar thought it was funny, laughed secretly, and continued to read.

The female ghost also brought a broken chair and sat opposite the scholar, supporting her chin with her hand, and looking at the scholar thoughtfully.

The female ghost's eyes became brighter and brighter the more she looked, as if they were shining, and the scholar was a little uncomfortable with this blazing gaze, but he still forced his composure.

"The scholar on the other side looked at it~"

Singing came from the scholar's ears, but the scholar pretended not to hear it.

"The flowers opposite you are waiting for you to pick~"

The scholar finally couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The scholar shook his head and said:

"Why the hell do you like me?"

The female ghost pondered for a while, and then replied with a smile: "The female ghost has loved scholars since ancient times. ”

The scholar was somewhat defeated by this logic, and asked:

"Then you should also find a good scholar, I don't think I'm good enough?"

"Yes, you're not good. ”

The scholar was a little stunned, he thought he could put on a few words that were praised.

The female ghost added, "But flowers love cow dung." ”

The scholar gave the female ghost a blank look, and although it was damaged, the sadness during the day was relieved a little.

The scholar turned his head and continued to read, tirelessly.

"Is fame so important?" the female ghost asked.

The scholar's thoughts were interrupted, and he recalled that the last time he was at home and his wife had just finished eating steamed buns with pickles. Later, when I went to borrow a book from a lifter in the township, I saw that the lifter and his wife were big fish and meat, and there was a maid massage on the side. At that time, he thought that he must let his wife live such a life in the future.

"You don't understand. The scholar said.

The scholar continued to read, and the female ghost no longer bothered with this problem.

The two chatted for a while, and another night passed.

On the second day, the scholar sent it back to the lady along with the souvenir and some silver money.

The relationship between the female ghost and the scholar is getting more and more harmonious.

The female ghost also seems to have become a little cuter in the eyes of the scholar.

The female ghost's goal is still to sleep with the scholar, but the scholar is still determined.

The days passed until the scholar received another letter that day.

This time the letter came relatively quickly, and the scholar opened it late at night, and the female ghost floated beside him when he read it.

The husband is personally enlightened.

It was the concubine's inconsiderate body that made her husband suffer from longing.

The concubine must reply as soon as possible in the future.

I also believe that my husband will go to high school, and when the time comes, I will enjoy the peach blossoms with my concubine.

Love your lady.

It's still short.

The first sentence of the letter made the scholar a little uncomfortable.

Isn't she the same for him?

After reading the letter, the scholar fell into trouble,

The scholar began to think about how to write a reply.

He wrote a few sentences and crossed them out again.

And so on and so forth.

The scholar was still thinking, and time passed slowly, and he was a little annoyed.

At this time, the female ghost gritted her teeth and said half-seriously:

"What else do you write in reply, maybe, she likes someone else?"

"No way. ”

The scholar's complexion deteriorated, and the female ghost glanced at the scholar and continued to say tentatively:

"Not necessarily, you think, like some man in white who saved him? And then she secretly promised or something? Didn't you ask me last time if I could find out about your lady? What if I told you that that's what I found out?"

The scholar's face changed.

"I see, you'd better leave her alone. ”

The scholar's face became even more gloomy, and the female ghost continued:

"Get from me. ”