"I see." He Shan closed the book in his hand, which recorded many well-known demons and monsters, named Zhiweilu, which was placed on the first floor of the library building, and there were quite a lot of people who borrowed them, so dozens of copies were printed and piled up on the first bookshelf after entering the door.

The first book about demons and monsters recommended by the Guardian Order (librarian) here is this one, and the author's pen name is Xuan Tianjun.

That day, the quicksand inn that He Shan had seen in the mountains and wilderness was a kind of Zhiwei on the list, ranked one hundred and seventy-fourth, the whole inn was the main body, the source was unknown, and the chef, shopkeeper, and account office were all ghosts that needed to be applied.

The Quicksand Inn will periodically awaken and swallow a fixed amount of soul and lifespan, and distribute resources used by some kind of ghost creature called salary, suspected to be excrement, and then will drop the ghost and disappear abruptly, and the humans and other things that stay in it will be carried to other places with them.

If the Quicksand Inn is woken up early, it will eat everything in the Inn and leave.

This is also the reason why after He Shan showed a posture of wanting to do it that night, the shopkeeper and the chef in the back kitchen suddenly calmed down.

Neither of them was sure that they could easily kill He Shan, who revealed a powerful yin qi, and woke up the inn to die together, and the obvious stunned Qing couldn't be provoked at all.

He Shan flipped through the entire Zhiwei Record, which can be regarded as an eye-opener, this world that has changed from martial arts style to supernatural style has such a strong character, and it seems that it didn't take long to summarize a whole atlas.

But it doesn't seem to be very complete.,Can't find the god of Huaishan over and over again.,No,To be precise.,It should be called a ghost of Huaishan.。

"You also want other books by Xuan Tianjun?" Shouzang Ling watched He Shan wander around the bookshelf with a copy of Zhiwei Records, and suddenly said loudly.

"Also?" He Shan stopped, could it be that someone was also curious about this author? But it seems to be understandable, after all, it has only been about ten years since the sudden appearance of demons and monsters, and the spread of Luozhou City is still five years ago, and the big guy who wrote a book in such a short period of time will definitely arouse the curiosity of normal people.

"That guy has gone crazy." Shouzang Ling said expressionlessly, "This book is the first book he wrote, and then he wrote about some evil arts, and even wrote a book of nonsense and madness before he died, monk, I advise you to restrain your curiosity, and pursue his evil arts and die." ”

"Hmm" He Shan nodded silently and walked towards the depths of the bookshelf, although he sounded a wake-up call for himself because of the words of the Tibetan order, he would not be easily affected by the words of others.

The library of Luozhou Academy has more than 10,000 volumes, and there are definitely more than 100,000 books on the three floors, which means that it is very troublesome to find useful books.

In particular, what He Shan wanted to find was books about the origin of this world and immortals, and some books couldn't figure out what was written just by looking at the names, so they had to open them and check them carefully.

The morning passed in a flash, and He Shan didn't find much useful until noon, but he enriched a lot of knowledge.

The only thing I felt strange about was that in a few books about medicinal herbs, some herbs with names that looked like fairies were marked as 'not owned by this world', and the prescriptions that could be refined were from greatly increasing internal strength to resurrection, the truth or falsehood was unknown, but it could also confirm his conjecture about this world from the side, and more evidence was needed.

"This classmate, may I ask which class Yin Huahua is in?" Taking advantage of the end of class, He Shan stopped a student with the letter from Yin Shu and asked politely.

As for the name Yin Huahua, of course, it comes from the four words Huahua on the letter, he was in a hurry that day, Yin Shu didn't say his daughter's name in a daze, and he could only call Yin Shu's daughter by the name on the envelope.

"Yin ......" The boy who was stopped was a little puzzled at first, and then the expression on his face seemed to be holding back a smile, and said: "Master, you wait a minute, I'll go to find it, Yin, Huahua, hahahahaha." ”

He laughed out loud as he turned his head and ran toward the classroom.

"What's wrong with the name? Is it a nickname or a nickname? He Shan touched his bald head, he was not low in emotional intelligence, and from the boy's reaction, he could see a lot of things, "Forget it, anyway, I shouldn't have much friendship with the Yin family's daughter." ”

By the way, this world does not restrict women from studying, let alone such things as three obedience and four virtues, the root is still martial arts.

Women are not weaker than men in martial arts, which leads to the fact that the patriarchal society does not exist, and women also occupy a considerable position, and women may be weaker than men in tempering the body, after all, there are a few days every month, and tempering the body will cause the muscles to swell and the body shape is ugly, but in the cultivation of internal strength, women with stronger endurance will be better at it.

It often happens that male warriors are majestic and mighty, while female warriors look soft and weak, but when they actually fight, they can fight for 300 rounds.

Three hundred rounds of battle in every sense.

"You're looking for me?" Not long after, a woman was surrounded by a group of people who were watching the excitement and came to He Shan, and the woman asked with an unswerving face.

"Yin"

"Yin Zhitao." The woman emphasized.

"Yin Zhitao, your father asked me to bring you a letter and some silver." He Shan looked at Yin Zhitao in front of him, and his head couldn't help but tilt back slightly.

The Yin Zhitao in front of her and her pot-bellied father Yin Shu are really two completely different, eh, father and daughter who work the same way?

Yin Zhitao perfectly interprets what it means to be able to run a horse on her arms and stand on her legs, her muscles look thicker than He Shan, and the wind that walks is estimated to be able to blow Song Ren away, and she still has such a sweet name.

But the face is really sweet, a pair of almond eyes, the face is a little baby fat, the lips are tightly pursed, and there is a little shy and anxious emotion in the eyes, just look at this face, how is it cute, it's just ......

The entire real-life version of 100,000 bad jokes is Nezha!

He Shan was amazed in his heart, but his face was as usual, his actions were steady, and he handed over the letter and money bag.

Yin Zhitao's face didn't look much better, he frowned and looked around, and said, "What do you see, don't go to dinner soon after class!" ”

As she spoke, she clenched her fists, and the moment her muscles bulged, the students who were watching the excitement nearby suddenly dispersed.

Without the onlookers, Yin Zhitao's expression was a little dark, and he said, "Thank you, master." As she spoke, she ripped open her purse and was about to pay some money.

He Shan hurriedly said: "Mr. Yin Shu has already paid in advance, since it is delivered safely, then I won't bother." ”