"I'm special!"

While Huang Liang was trembling, he picked up the pig-killing knife next to him.

Touch, touch, touch......

What about my knife!

"Aha, I'm really sorry, I really don't mean anything."

The white-faced man took a few steps back, allowing Huang Liang to see the whole picture, he was bent over and half-squatting.

"Well, you see, if I have any ill will towards you, I don't have to bother."

While speaking, the pig-killing knife prepared by Huang Liang somehow reached his hand, he clamped it with two fingers, and the knife was cut in two.

Huang Liang was dumbfounded.

After grinding for a long time, he could only come out hard.

In front of him was a young man in white clothes and white face, with a delicate appearance, and his appearance was quite romantic.

Huang Liang tried to stabilize his mind as much as he could, and sat down in front of him.

"That's right, this was my home three hundred years ago."

Huang Liang had no choice but to say, "Then I'll go?" ”

The white-faced man laughed and said, "Xiao Sheng didn't mean that, in fact, Xiao Sheng died three hundred years ago. The current word...... It's supposed to be a ghost. ”

Huang Liang grabbed the arm of the chair violently.

Can't shake!

"Don't worry, not all ghosts are harmful."

Xu is man's appearance and voice were too gentle, and Huang Liang was not so scared for a while, and said in a deep voice: "This is true, sometimes people are more terrible than ghosts. ”

The white-faced man showed a hint of surprise on his face, "I didn't expect you to be able to say such things at such a young age...... No, I didn't mean to look down on you, I just ......"

"It's fine."

Huang Liang can see that most of this person was a noble son in his life, superior to others, and he can talk to himself like a porter like this at this moment, which can be regarded as educated.

"That's right." The white-faced man groaned, "I have something to ask you for. ”

"I'm just out of the mountain gate, greedy for red dust, so I will stay here for half a month, I hope you don't spread the news here, you can rest assured that I won't damage the original appearance of this place. This is one of them. ”

"Second, I'm a ghost after all, and I can't walk around in this big city, so I hope you can bring me some food and wine every night."

Do ghosts want to eat too...... Huang Liang pondered.

The white-faced man seemed to see his thoughts, and smiled: "It's not me who eats, it's them." ”

"Poof."

Two women's laughter rang out from the door, and then the door was pushed open, and two petite women walked in from outside.

A yellow dress and a green dress are all stunningly beautiful.

The two women naturally walked up to the white-faced man and were hugged by him.

Huang Liang was speechless.

Because behind the two women, he saw two fox tails.

This...... What kind of house is it, I just want to be a porter quietly!

But when he thought about this world, he was relieved.

"I can promise Childe, but this money ......"

The white-faced man laughed and said, "Don't worry, I have the money, so I will trouble this little friend." ”

"No trouble, no trouble."

Huang Liang's heart was already numb.

Ghost fox love?

Is this a chatter?

"That's okay, I'm going to trouble my brother in the past half a month, by the way, I still have some good wine, can my little brother be interested in coming over for a drink?" The white-faced man looked expectant.

"No, no, I won't disturb my son's Yaxing in the future."

Drink with ghosts and dance with foxes.

Huang Liang, who had just crossed over, said that he couldn't do it yet.

Besides, knowing people and faces but not hearts, let alone a ghost?

Huang Liang has his own immortal fruit, more things are better than less, there is no need to wade into such troubled waters.

After entrusting the matter, the white-faced man went to the other courtyard with the two fox spirits in his arms.

Soon, the courtyard resounded with the laughter of men and women.

Huang Liang sat on the bed for a long time, and finally laughed dumbly and fell asleep.

Anyway, in front of a ghost who has cultivated for three hundred years, if he harms his own mind, it is useless to hide.

Next.

Huang Liang woke up to find that there was already an extra silver ingot on the table, apparently left by the ghost thing last night.

It doesn't seem to be a dream...... Huang Liang hurriedly put it away.

After breakfast, he first went around to the north of the city, and found a money house to break the silver.

He also bought bird's nest duck strips, silk pigeon eggs, hanging pigs, steamed lambs, and roasted chicks in four or five restaurants...... In the end, I also bought three jugs of good wine.

The ten taels of silver given by the white-faced man were spent.

Not the slightest bit of greed.

He has an infinite lifespan, so naturally there is no need to get into trouble because of his greed for money.

In the evening, after he sent Aunt Liu away, he put the food he bought on the stone table in the courtyard next to him.

Before he could leave, the white-faced man appeared behind him, still holding a folding fan in his hand, and said with a smile: "You little brother, you are indeed a wonderful person, I will give you ten taels, you will buy ten taels, and the three of us will finish eating." Could it be that if I give you a hundred taels, you will buy a hundred taels of food? ”

Huang Liang thought for a while, nodded and said, "Yes." ”

The white-faced man shook his head and smiled, and another ten taels of silver ingots fell into Huang Liang's arms.

"This is tomorrow's meal money, if you buy five taels, it's about the same, and the rest is even if it's the money for buying books for you."

"I see that the books in your room are almost rotten, so it's better to add some new ones."

Huang Liang's face turned red.

Soon, the woman's laughter sounded outside the fence again, and Huang Liang hurriedly resigned.

After he left, the two fox girls came in, one on the left and one on the right, sitting next to the white-faced man.

The fox girl in the yellow dress smiled happily when she saw the table full of food, "Bai Lang, this little brother you are looking for is the right person, the slave family has lived for hundreds of years, and I have never seen such a simple person." ”

The white-faced man shook the folding fan gently, "There is a tranquil aura on him, and he always feels that he doesn't care about anything." ”

"Don't say it's you, even I haven't seen it."

"In short, he is a rare wonderful person, but it's a pity that his personality is too cautious." The man shook his head in regret.

"What a prudence, just a coward, huh!

"That's it, even ghosts are afraid."

……

Back in the room, Huang Liang looked at the silver ingot in his hand.

In this case, then buy some forbidden books for the remaining five taels, anyway, it is the money that you get for nothing, just do what he says.

It's definitely not me who wants to see it anyway.

Definitely not!

Next.

Huang Liang bought five taels of wine and food, and half of the forbidden books, and returned to the old mansion of Zhangfu.

On the third day, Huang Liang still bought five taels of wine and five taels of books.

On the fourth day, as usual.

On the fifth day, as usual.

……

On the eighth day, after delivering the food and drinks, the white-faced man called out to him.

"It's been so many days, let's stay and have a drink."

Huang Liang thought about it, but still shook his head.

The white-faced man suddenly straightened up, "If you want to drink, you will drink, and if you don't drink, you will die!" ”

Huang Liang's hand shook and said from his heart: "I'll drink." ”

Laughter rang out from the back of the room.

"How? Bai Lang, I'll just say it, this guy just eats hard and doesn't eat soft, if you threaten him, he will be obedient. ”

You eat hard and don't eat soft...... Huang Liang smiled politely.

In fact, it was mainly through this period of contact that Huang Liang could be regarded as having some understanding of the ghost in front of him.

One is to have money.

The second is that he really doesn't have any intention of harming himself.

That's why Huang Liang is willing to stay today.

One person, one ghost, and two foxes sat separately.

The white-faced man spoke: "Ah Liang, you have bought all the forbidden books in Lin'an City, right?" ”