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The wolf demon is really here......

Chen Jianchen heard Ying Ning say that the demon has an inner pill, and it can be devoured among the same kind, so as to strengthen the cultivation - this is the fundamental reason why the wolf demon refuses to let go of Ying Ning, eating the inner pill of the little white fox, it can increase its cultivation for decades out of thin air, which is a great temptation.

This temptation made it dare to take risks and haunt the surroundings of Jingyang Village to prevent Ying Ning from escaping. Although it did not dare to enter the village openly, it was always a threat that could not be ignored.

Back in the study, Chen Jianchen was a little depressed, so he took out a pen and paper to ward off evil spirits, and used the means of practicing calligraphy to calm his mood. This can also be regarded as a "skill" of scholars, knocking wooden fish with monks, and Taoist priests meditating on a truth, which can quickly relax emotions.

Whew!

The pen is like flying, and ten big characters appear on the white paper heartily - "Troubled mountains and snowy nights, lonely candles and strangers!"

This is a five-sentence sentence in Tang poetry, although the meaning is a bit bleak and cold, but it is undoubtedly a little close to Chen Jianchen's current state of mind.

When Ying Ning saw him writing, she got out of her meditative state and came over to observe.

Airplanes!

As soon as it walked to the edge of the desk, when it looked at the words, it suddenly saw the ten big characters with bright ink, and the light burst out of the words!

These rays of light are extremely faint, and can only be faintly seen when you can't see your fingers. But at this moment, in Ying Ning's eyes, those rays of light were like thorns like needles, and all of them swished onto his body.

Hurt!

Ying Ning only felt that his head was buzzing, and countless chaotic thoughts were tumbling like a tide, and he wanted to drown it all at once, as if he was naked in the furnace of hunting, and there was no pain in his body, as if he was about to be burned to ashes.

Ji!

Ying Ning let out an uncontrollable scream, exerting all the remaining strength of her body, she turned around and got under the bed, shrunk into a ball, and her whole body trembled, just like a frightened little girl.

Its sudden abnormality surprised Chen Jianchen at the same time. At this time, Ah Bao's concerned voice came from outside: "Brother Liuxian, why is there a strange sound in your house?"

Chen Jianchen took a long breath, opened the door, and said with a smile: "It's okay, a mouse ran out just now and was hit by me." ”

Ah Bao didn't listen too much before, but when he saw that Chen Jianchen was fine, he naturally relaxed and didn't ask more.

Closing the door again, Chen Jianchen was already shocked in his heart, I don't know why Ying Ning was suddenly so scared, as if he had encountered some natural enemy, could it be that the wolf demon rushed in?

This is no small matter!

But on second thought, it seemed impossible—there were already many traps laid outside the village, and there were a few experienced hunters keeping vigil, and if the wolf demon arrived, they should be able to show up. After all, the demon wolf is not a very powerful monster, except for the wisdom has been opened, and the body is strong and fierce, but has not mastered any powerful spells. As for the Yin God's out-of-body experience, in such a cold wilderness, it categorically did not dare to try, and the out-of-body was tantamount to self-destruction.

The bell has to be tied to the bell, and this matter must be asked to Ying Ning to understand.

It's just that the white fox is still in a state of fear, and it can't be asked until it calms down.

It took much longer for Ying Ning's mental state to recover than expected, and it was a full hour before it cautiously leaned out.

"Ying Ning, what happened?"

Chen Jianchen asked in a deep voice.

Ying Ning's eyes looked at the paper and pen on the desk, still with a look of panic, and he didn't dare to take half a step closer.

Chen Jianchen's heart moved, and he immediately went to take the pen and paper used by the white fox last night, and handed them over.

Ying Ning took it, her right forelimb was still trembling slightly, it paused slightly, and felt that she couldn't write, so she meditated and closed her eyes again, conditioning her spirit, and only after a while did she open her eyes and start writing, seven words:

"Childe has righteousness in his pen!"

Chen Jianchen was stunned for a moment, he naturally understood the meaning of "righteousness", but the meaning of what the other party wrote was a little confusing.

Ying Ning continued to write: "Xiaohu once heard an old gentleman in a private school say that as long as a scholar has a straight mind, a strict heart, and a great righteousness, he can do it after reading more than 10,000 volumes...... At that time, I thought that the old gentleman was just talking about it, how could there be such an existence in the world? But I never expected that there would be righteousness in the pen of the child, and when I approached it before, I was immediately injured by it, and my soul was burned as if it were burned, and I almost fell into a place of no return. ”

Chen Jianchen was still confused, he knew best what his origin was, and that set of mysterious and mysterious rhetoric couldn't be applied to his head at all.

Righteousness?

He took the picture he had just written, looked at it carefully, and saw nothing famous, that is, just a single character, and he had practiced writing -- he did not know how many such characters he had written, but he basically threw them away when he had finished writing, because he was not satisfied.

Ying Ning also wrote: "The old gentleman also said that righteousness is also divided into strong and weak, and the weaker ones will disappear once they are waved in the pen and ink......"

This sentence is easy for Chen Jianchen to understand, to make a simple analogy, righteousness is like mana, it belongs to the category of consumables, and it will be gone when it is used up. The cultivator instilled mana on the Dao Talisman, and the Dao Talisman had an extraordinary effect. In this way, if you have righteousness in your pen, the words you write are like those Taoist symbols, which also have an extraordinary effect?

Thinking of this, his heart pounded, and he felt that all this was really a little incredible.

Chen Jianchen thought calmly - he was almost certain that he did not possess any righteousness, and those papers and ink were not worthy of doubt, so the only problem should be the "evil spirit" pen of the earth's product.

Legend has it that this pen was once used by Zhong Kui, a legendary ghost hunter in mythological stories, is this all true?

Chen Jianchen suspected that there was something wrong with this pen early on, but after many studies, there was no result, but he didn't expect that now there are some clues under the mistake. It's just that it's not enough, and there must be bigger secrets hidden in the evil pen.

But how do you dig it?

Chen Jianchen was a little anxious, he was now like facing Baoshan and couldn't enter, how could he not be anxious?

Ying Ning saw that he was pondering, and he didn't dare to interfere loudly. It was really frightened by the previous moment, and it was almost lost by the righteousness on the pen and ink. For Chen Jianchen, it unconsciously had a little more awe. In its eyes, Chen Jianchen was definitely different from any scholar he had ever seen before, and he was not pedantic at all, or perhaps this was the reason why he was able to write about righteousness.

Just and strict, it's easy to say, but how many people in the world can really do it?