"Chenchen, the three floors of bookshelves here are full of books? Where do we start with so many books? ”

There are so many books in the library pavilion, even if you don't sleep for five days and read them one by one, I'm afraid you won't be able to find them.

Chu Qingchen looked at the tens of thousands of books in the library pavilion, and it was indeed a big problem to find the one she wanted from them.

"Xianggong, do you remember where you saw the book of ancient characters when you were nine years old? Xianggong, think about it and see if you can remember."

Chu Qingchen looked at him with a pair of watery eyes and expectant eyes, Shen Mochu would think carefully even if he wanted to break his head.

Looking forward to his Chenchen like this, he always can't refuse.

Shen Mochu closed his eyes and thought about it, it stands to reason that ten years have passed since the incident, and he still saw it in the library pavilion by accident at that time, and he didn't deliberately write down the location of the book that recorded ancient characters.

However, Shen Mochu didn't want to disappoint Chenchen, so he thought about it, and he had the impression that he was interested in the art of war when he was nine years old.

It was rare to go to the library once, so he naturally looked for some treasured out-of-print art of war to see. Except for books on the art of war, he was not very interested in other books.

"Chenchen thought of something, when I was nine years old, I read the art of war in the library pavilion, presumably the book that recorded the ancient characters was found in the book of the art of war, but after so many years, I don't know if the book is still there, the library usually has strict requirements for the position of the collection of books, and it is not allowed to change the position of the original book at will."

"Xianggong, let's go look for it in the pile of books on the art of war, maybe we will find it at once if we are lucky."

Chu Qingchen gently pulled Shen Mochu's arm, looked at him softly, Shen Mochu's heart softened all of a sudden, naturally it was whatever the lady said.

"The book on the art of war should be on the second floor"

Shen Mochu spoke based on his memories of ten years ago.

Chu Qingchen tightly dragged Shen Mochu's arm and walked towards the second floor, the wooden ladder made of sandalwood, the sound of squeaking when he walked up, and the scent of sandalwood lingered on the tip of his nose.

The more the sandalwood wooden ladder went up, the more uncomfortable Chu Qingchen's heart became, her intuition had always been very accurate, and there was a problem on the second floor.

"What's wrong?"

The afterglow from the corner of Shen Mochu's eyes kept falling on Chu Qingchen's face, and at this time, seeing her little face glowing white, her eyebrows were wrinkled, and she was holding her chest with one hand, as if her chest hurt. He put his arm around her slender arm.

This worries him badly, and he is eagerly concerned.

"Xianggong, there is something strange on the second floor, let's go up and have a look."

"Eccentric? Isn't it even haunted by a place like the Library Pavilion?"

Shen Mochu had also seen a lot of this situation with Chenchen, and he had long been immune, and he seemed to understand that Chenchen said that it was haunted.

But Youchenchen is not afraid of him at all, but he has some expectations.

His lady is very good at catching ghosts.

Chu Qingchen looked at her father-in-law with a complicated expression.

Is this guy already so calm when he hears about the haunting? That's how much I believe in her.

The two came to the second floor, the second floor is indeed cloudy, the library has not seen the sun for many years, and some materials of books are afraid of the sun, and the handwriting on the books will be blurred.

When the library was built, it was built in a shady place, and the light inside was also dim.

Shen Mochu went over and lit the kerosene lamp inlaid on the wall, and the library was lit up.

Chu Qingchen opened his eyes and looked around, only to see a slimming ghost floating on the second row of shelves, the ghost was very fast, floating around and rummaging on the shelves.

It's just a little ghost, Chu Qingchen didn't take it seriously, she raised her hand and gently pulled Shen Mochu's arm.

"Xianggong, I saw a ghost looking for a book over there, do you want to read it?"

"Is that okay?"

Shen Mochu was still a little excited, he could see the ghost again.

Chu Qingchen saw the excitement flashing on his face, and knew that he wanted to see it, she walked up to him, stretched out her hand and swept it at his eyes, and gave him a short test of yin and yang eyes.

When Shen Moji opened his eyes, he could see the ghost of the Library Pavilion floating in the air, moving quickly and rummaging through the bookshelves.

Ghosts also read?

"Chenchen, how are you going to deal with this ghost?"

"I don't see any evil in him? I don't think I've hurt anyone, but I'm just a ghost who loves to read, and if I don't attack us, I won't kill them all."

Chu Qingchen said, ghosts have a place for ghosts, and if he dies, he shouldn't wander in the world and disturb the order of the world, she will send him to reincarnate below.

The ghost shadow seemed to notice the breath of someone around him, he stopped to look for a book, and looked towards Chu Qingchen and his wife.

Only then did Chu Qingchen and his wife see the appearance of the ghost clearly, wearing a Taoist robe and immortal wind bones.

This ghost was still a cultivator when he was alive.

"Since you were a cultivator in your lifetime, don't you fail to understand that people have a place to go after death, and it is not proper to be nostalgic for the world? Do you leave on your own or am I going to send you away? ”

Chu Qingchen's eyes were cold, and what he said could not be questioned.

"You also came to the library to look for books, I've been here for more than a year, I'm familiar with the books here, can I help you find them? What books are you looking for? ”

The ghost Taoist is not a fierce and evil ghost, he was helpful in his life, and he can't change it after death.

"Okay, I'll send you down when I'm done looking for the book."

Chu Qingchen thought that there was no need for nothing, and there was a ready-made labor force, so that he could find it faster.

"What books are you looking for?"

"Just look for it in the place where there is a military book, there is a book that is not a military book, but is drawn with ancient characters, so I will look for such a book."

Chu Qingchen replied, and he didn't know if the ghost Taoist could understand it.

The ghost Taoist thought about it, and he seemed to have seen such a book, wasn't it the one in his arms!

He hadn't had time to put it back yet.

"I have one here, I wonder if it's the book you're looking for?"

Chu Qingchen took the book from the ghost man's hand in disbelief, whether he still wanted to see it with his own eyes.

There are only a few pages in the book, a few thin sheets, and Chu Qingchen doesn't weigh much in his hand.

The cover is all black, and there is no font other than that.

She was quite curious, there was no cover, and she flipped through a page to see the specific content.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, it's really the character that appears on the Earth Spirit Bead.

Shen Mochu saw a faint smile on Chu Qingchen's face, and he also poked his head over to look, and couldn't suppress the surprise in his eyes.

"Chenchen, it's really the book we're looking for, I didn't expect it to be so easy"

Chu Qingchen put a book treasure into his sleeve, covered it with his cuffs and put it in the space, and waited to go back and study it slowly.

"Thank you for your help, otherwise it would be enough for me and Xianggong to find it, but one yard is one yard, I still have to send you down"

"You girl is really persistent, I'm a ghost, you're only fifteen or sixteen years old, how can you have the ability to send me down?"

The ghost Taoist will help them find books, it doesn't mean that he will obediently leave here, he still has a wish.