Chapter 109

"Catching ghosts?"

On the White Horse Square, Ling Shijian looked at Zhang Ziyu and shook his head resolutely, "No, you can't go again this time." ”

Last time, I just went to catch a few big rats, and I got a whole body injured and lay at home for a week; This time it was to catch ghosts, and the level of danger was not of an order of magnitude, and she didn't dare to imagine what would happen.

"It's not me going to ......" Zhang Ziyu pulled out the Shushan standard sword of Lingshi Sword, compared a sword move, and replied, "It's the two of us going together." What are you afraid of? ”

"What if it's too late?" Ling Shi Jian asked like a cannon, "What if it's really a trap?" What if there is an emergency? ”

Zhang Ziyu danced a sword move and said, "Isn't my eyebrows protected by your sword qi?" ”

Last time he went to catch the big mouse, Lingshi Sword left a sword qi in the center of his eyebrows, and that sword qi was useless to him in the end, and Lingshi Sword did not take it back, so it remained in the center of his eyebrows.

He continued: "Zhou Qiang called me to catch ghosts this time, twice in a row, I am seventy percent sure, he has something to do with that paper man. How can ordinary people be so unlucky? Will you encounter supernatural events in a row? So, when the time comes, as long as you notice that something is wrong, you will act as soon as possible. ”

"Paper Master Paper Master ......" Ling Shijian felt that Zhang Ziyu was a little stunned, and said helplessly, "Now that it is a peaceful society and the righteous path is prosperous, how can these demons dare to show their faces?" What's more, I am in the state of mind Shushan Sword Cultivator, where is the ordinary Demon Dao monk dare to provoke? ”

"What if he has a small heart? You cut down his tree, and he wants revenge. Zhang Ziyu said.

"I'm cutting down his tree to save face!"

"What if he has another purpose?"

"For what purpose?"

Zhang Ziyu paused, put away his sword and came back, and asked: "Then take 10,000 steps back, this is an ordinary supernatural event, just an ordinary ghost, do you want to catch it?" ”

"You can catch it." Ling Shijian replied, "But I have to go, you watch from the side." ”

"Look, let's go together! It's just that I'm in the light and you're in the dark, it's actually the same. Zhang Ziyu said with a smile, "Moreover, after all, I have entered the immortal cultivation realm, and I have to go through all these things." I've been following you, how can I exercise? ”

Ling Shijian felt that Zhang Ziyu was reasonable, but he felt that something was wrong.

"But ......"

As soon as she spoke, Zhang Ziyu interrupted: "This time is different from last time, I didn't know anything last time, this time I at least know swordsmanship!" ”

As he spoke, he swung his sword again, pointing forward and back, and practiced a move decently.

"Mixed Yuan Ruyi!" He snorted.

The last time he caught the mouse, his performance was too miserable, and Lingshi Jian slowly taught him swordsmanship. What he teaches is not a profound swordsmanship, he can't learn it, it is the basic swordsmanship of Shushan, the name is "Shushan Xuanyuan Swordsmanship".

The name looks very bluffing, but it is a basic swordsmanship that the disciples of Shushan learned to play and used to familiarize themselves with swords and swordsmanship.

"......" he struck twice, Lingshi Sword didn't look at it, "You also call it swordsmanship?" ”

She has been teaching this simple swordsmanship for more than half a month, but Zhang Ziyu has also learned two moves, the first style of Xuanyuan swordsmanship and the second style of Xuanyuan swordsmanship, and they are both in the stage of drilling, which is difficult to use in actual combat.

She pointed to the old man who practiced Tai Chi Sword not far away, and said, "It's not as skilled as others." ”

Zhang Ziyu looked over and really felt that the old man's Tai Chi sword was playing like that.

But he stiffened his neck and said, "It's better than last time, nothing, right?" ”

As he spoke, he followed the second style of the "Xuanyuan Sword Technique", and the sword was divided into two poles.

Although "Xuanyuan Swordsmanship" is practiced by Shushan disciples to play and warm up, this is Shushan Swordsmanship, which should be available, not too bad.

The first style is called mixed element Ruyi, which is a defensive move; The second style is called the sword dividing into two poles, and it is an offensive move. Offensive and defensive.

Looking at the way he practiced swordsmanship, Ling Shijian said faintly: "I saw a news before that a freshman student who was undergoing military training encountered gangsters, and he was not afraid at all, and stepped forward to practice military body boxing, and then was slashed more than forty times. I feel like that's a lesson for you. ”

"Phew!" Zhang Ziyu said angrily, "Can you say something nice?" ”

On the square, next to the aunt who danced the square dance, he practiced a sword for an hour, and when it was about to get dark, Zhang Ziyu put away the sword and went home.

"Tomorrow we will pass during the day. After all, the yang energy is heavy during the day. Let's see if it's a trap for the paper figure or if there is a real ghost. On the way, he and Ling Shijian described the incident,

According to Zhou Qiang, his cousin Xu Wei felt something was wrong last year. When I came back from a trip to Dian Zhou in April, I always felt that my body was weak and unenergetic, and I should have been possessed by a ghost and absorbed my essence.

"Then this year, I was even weaker and often sick, but I couldn't find out the cause when I went to the hospital. So I suspect it's those things.

Last month, Xu Wei's condition became more and more serious and he couldn't get out of bed. According to her own account, she often wakes up in the middle of the night and then sees a long-haired woman with a pale face and bleeding from her eyes.

"But when she goes to the hospital to recuperate, her physical condition will be much better; The long-haired woman was only seen when she was at home. That ghost, probably in her house, is out of possession. ”

"Is it possible that she is just sick and hallucinating." Ling Shijian asked, "Or maybe there's something wrong with her family." ”

"Of course there are these possibilities." Zhang Ziyu nodded, "So we'll take advantage of the weekend to go over and see, if there are ghosts catching ghosts, if there are no ghosts, we should go out to play." ”

"Xu Wei is still in the hospital?"

"Hmm." Zhang Ziyu replied, "So we will visit the hospital tomorrow first, and then go to her house depending on the situation." ”

"But I can't move during the day." Lingshi Kendo.

At night, through the darkness, she can not only resist the sword, but also use her skills, no matter what, she can keep up with Zhang Ziyu, but during the day, she can't be so arrogant.

"You're on the bus, aren't you? Or take a taxi. Zhang Ziyu said, "I took Zhou Qiang to drive over." Those who come first will wait a while. ”

"Why are you waiting?"

"Drive slower, huh? Haven't you had the time? There's always a way. ”

The two discussed tomorrow's actions and walked back to the happy community.

Entering the community, Zhang Ziyu raised his eyes and saw the old woman selling oranges under the osmanthus tree.

At this time, night fell, the street lights were on, and the osmanthus had already bloomed, and they failed miserably on the trees and the ground.

The old woman had silver-white hair, a messy ponytail, and a thin figure with deep wrinkles. A handful of years old, lonely under the osmanthus tree, looking pitiful.

Zhang Ziyu thought about it and walked over with the Lingshi Sword.

I didn't buy it last time, so today I'll buy two to take care of the business.

"Grandma, how do you sell oranges?" He asked.

The old woman smiled, her wrinkles squeezed her eyes, and said, "Young man, I look at you familiarly, and I weigh you three catties for ten yuan." ”

This is also a business trick, what is familiar or not, in fact, it is ten yuan and three catties.

Zhang Ziyu didn't care, and took a plastic bag to choose three catties.

After paying, he walked back with the oranges, picked one out of the bag, peeled it off, stuffed it into his mouth in one piece, bit it, the acid water spread in his mouth, he was expressionless, and handed it to Ling Shijian in half: "Come on, it's quite sweet." ”

But the Lingshi sword did not answer.

He was puzzled, was seen through?

looked at Ling Shijian again, but saw that she was looking back at the old woman under the osmanthus tree.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

Ling Shijian retracted his gaze, frowned, and said, "She's a little strange. ”

Zhang Ziyu was stunned: "What's strange?" ”

"I can't tell." Ling Shijian shook his head.

So Zhang Ziyu looked at the orange in his hand, and didn't know whether to eat it or not.

Don't eat it, right? I've already eaten a petal. Eat, right? What if it's poisonous?

He hesitated, but still didn't eat, and threw the peeled orange into the trash. But the oranges in the plastic bag were still carried home.