Yang Bing, who grew up reading Hans Christian Andersen's calls, never imagined that one day he would come to the hometown of this great writer.

Odense at night looks very quiet and beautiful, the light has no meaning to Yang Bing now, he can still see the whole picture of Odense in the dark night, it is worthy of being a fairy tale town, every flower and grass here is full of fairy tale atmosphere.

However, he didn't come here to enjoy the scenery, he dialed the phone number of Sri Shiri, what the hell did this guy call himself to come for?

"Are you at Odense Airport? Okay, your speed is beyond my expectations, you don't have to come to me, now what you have to do is find a taxi, you tell the driver to go to the cemetery, the Odense driver won't get lost, good luck sir." ”

Usually when people mention the cemetery, people's first impression must be fear and disgust, but Yang Bing is not an ordinary person, and he will not have the feelings of those ordinary people.

On the night of Christmas Eve, there were very few taxis on the road, Yang Bing stopped at the airport gate for a long time before finding a car, said to the driver about the cemetery, went to the cemetery in the middle of the night, the driver glanced at him with suspicious eyes, he doubted whether the Asian in front of him was neurotic, ignoring the driver's eyes, in order to avoid unnecessary questioning, he closed his eyes until the driver said that the destination had arrived.

In front of you is a vast black cemetery, these cemeteries seem to be to maintain the fairy tale character, so the size of the cemetery is irregular, the crosses are placed horizontally and vertically, and some cemeteries can even see parts of the coffins exposed.

The area of the cemetery is the size of several football fields, what did Sri call himself to come here for? He walked towards the depths of the cemetery with a mind full of doubts, his footsteps had been as soft as possible, and the sound of crackling was still vivid, even the howling north wind could not hide it, but Yang Bing was not afraid of any so-called undead or dark creatures.

It wasn't until after walking for a while that he heard a strange movement, he stopped his steps and pricked up his ears to listen, he was sure that he had heard correctly, a small song fluttered in the wind, the weather in Northern Europe for Christmas was already quite cold, how could there be a strange singing of a woman in the cemetery? Could it be that there was a female ghost.

Yang Bing walked in the direction where the song came from, and he didn't know how far he went, and finally found the source of the song, it turned out that there was not only one woman but three women, three women in thin white shirts behind a cemetery, humming a little song with their backs to Yang Bing.

The cloaked hair and the fluttering white clothes are a typical symbol of female ghosts, and the movement brought by Yang Bing's steps naturally disturbed the three female ghosts, the three of them slowly turned around, and after turning around, they still lowered their heads, and the long hair of the withered grass covered their faces, but this scene looked more mysterious and mysterious.

In the middle of the night, the third watch called himself to come to see the female ghosts, Sili shouldn't be so boring, Yang Bing greeted the three female ghosts: "Good evening, ladies, your singing voice is very good, I like it very much." ”

"Sir from the East, thank you for the compliment. Unlike expected, the female ghost's voice was not as hoarse as it was on TV, but rather as pleasant as a wind chime, just like their singing, and the three female ghosts slowly raised their heads, revealing a beautiful and clean face under their messy long hair.

"Hello, my name is Ace from China, but now I'm a citizen of Aalborg. ”

"Chinese! God is great, we have finally waited for a pure person. The three women showed a greedy look in their eyes, their hands touched the suspenders on the dress, and they began to slowly take off their white dresses, and as the dresses slowly faded, their white skin gradually began to reveal to the world.

Yang Bing didn't think so, although he was looking forward to something romantic, what they said was pure meant that he had not been in contact with a different surname, and the three of them were definitely not ordinary people based on this alone.

Their dresses slowly fell, revealing the second characteristic part of the woman, but then the next body parts made Yang Bing angry, after being tricked for the second time on the campus of Aalborg University, how could there be so many such dark creatures?

The three women below their chests were gray-brown snake scales, their tails were just hidden in wide dresses, so Yang Bing did not find the abnormality under their skirts, the snake girl named Lisi used the way to read Chinese herself, but the three of them used a beautiful singing voice.

"Ladies, do you need my brains?" Yang Bing's fists were clenched tightly because of anger, but he still had a harmless smile.

"No, no, Mr. Ace, you are wrong, we are not that kind of snake girl, our Danish name is lamier, we like children's blood, of course, that is just what Mr. Andersen said in his fairy tale, for us as long as we have never been exposed to different surnames, we are children, because the European world is open, it is difficult to find a person with pure blood like you now, and the dinner on Christmas Eve is amazing. ”

Lamier is a monster in Norse mythology, with a body similar to that of snake women, except that their food is not brain marrow but blood, and their strength is sealed by more than half, but with their current ability, there is no problem at all to deal with three lamiers.

The three snake girls twisted their tails and rushed towards Yang Bing, Yang Bing began to chant the spell slowly, the ground under the feet of the three snake girls was still shaking violently, and a big pit suddenly appeared under the three of them, and they were buried in the soil before they had time to escape, leaving only a neck outside.

Yang Bing then picked up a rock and walked to the heads of the three of them, took the stone and threw it in his hand, and then lightly touched the snake girl's head twice: "You can choose your own way of death, bury and suffocate or be killed by hard rocks." ”

"Wait, Master Magician, please forgive us for our rudeness, we apologize to you, we don't want to die, we are Danish citizens like you, will you let us go?"

"Boom!" an old and terrifying cry sounded in the cemetery, "It's a pleasure to have friends from afar!

Is it really as sung in a song that speaks Chinese in a proper and round language: The whole world is saying that the Chinese language and Confucius's words are becoming more and more international? This old man's Chinese still clearly has a Sichuan accent.

An old man with a rickety figure and a cane appeared in front of Yang Bing's eyes, Yang Bing didn't notice which direction he was coming from, as if he came out of the ground, this should be the purpose of Sri calling himself here.

"Hello senior, my name is Yang Bing!" Yang Bing bowed his head to the old man, and he also spoke Chinese.

"Well, I've heard that my spy friend has told me all about you, and I was entrusted by him to preach and teach you, and I don't know how long my old bones can last, and this body itself can't be brought into the loess. ”

No wonder Sri was in such a hurry to call himself over, what did this mysterious old man have to teach him, Yang Bing looked at the other party's eyes with doubts, and through the other party's dim eyes, he saw bursts of black, dark magic?

"I heard that you have a special skill, and you can see the other person's surname through the eyes of others, so what do you see when you observe me for so long?"

Yang Bing nodded without thinking and said: "There are dark elements of various shapes, there are humans, cows, horses, pigs, dogs, sheep, and all kinds of familiar biological shapes, I have never seen this form of dark magic, or this is not black magic." ”

A satisfied smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth: "What my secret agent friend said is true, you are really talented, and my ability can be regarded as a successor." ”

"Don't you know the name of your predecessor?"

"People around me call me Hans, but the rest of the world calls me Hans Christian Andersen, and I prefer to call me Hans because it feels so familiar. ”

ps: Continue to ask for collections, ask for messages, a book friend has questions about the protagonist's English name, in fact, ice is the meaning of ice, I am more literal than transliterated here.

The two heroines fairy (fairy, elf, fairy tale), blue (blue, blue) transliteration is blue, harp (harp, called 箜hou in China) purple (purple), here are basically literal translations, there is time for book friends to directly find their Chinese names to find the corresponding English meaning literal translation of the past, this is a very interesting game, but also to cultivate their interest in English, here I have no meaning to sell. :。