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When the weasel saw him writing, he also came over curiously to check it. As soon as he got close to Chang Jin's distance of three feet, the little thing suddenly screamed, and retreated three or four feet away, his body shrunk into a ball, trembling.

"What's wrong with you?" Chang Jin put down the brush suspiciously, wanting to step forward to comfort him.

The "squeak" weasel was still terrified, and when he saw him approaching, he quickly dodged and retreated, completely depriving of the intimacy he had just had. When he retreated to the gate of the temple, he immediately turned around and fled, disappearing into the wild grass in a moment.

Chang Jin was inexplicable for a while, he didn't know what was going on, it seemed that he didn't mess with this little guy.

Soon he left the weasel behind him and continued to write.

Copying does not require exquisite calligraphy, the main thing is that the writing is neat, and there can be no errors or omissions. Therefore, Chang Jin did not write quickly, and it took a full hour to copy more than 20 pages.

Deep in the mountains, ruined temples, and from time to time there were a few terrible roars of wild beasts around...... When ordinary people encounter this situation, most of them will panic in their hearts.

Chang Jin didn't have this kind of thought, he had watched a lot of ghost movies in his previous life, and he was used to this kind of scene for a long time. Many times, there are ghosts in people's hearts, and then ghosts are born. If there are no ghosts in your heart, even if there are some lonely ghosts, you shouldn't be able to get close.

All the outside world is filtered out of the ear, and only the rustle of writing with a brush remains.

At this time, there was a sudden knock at ......the door.

Chang Jin was shocked, the tip of the pen trembled slightly, and this page of paper was ruined.

"Who?" he asked, pretending to be bold.

In this ancient temple in the deep mountains, there was no one in the surrounding area for more than ten miles, and the original weird weasel had already surprised him. Now it's actually ...... I didn't do anything wrong, but I was still startled by such an abrupt knock on the door.

"I am the daughter of a historian in the north of the city, and I asked a few companions to visit the mountains during the day, but I suddenly suffered heavy rain and lost contact with my companions in the mountains. I wonder if Childe can make it convenient for me to stay here for one night. A delicate voice came from outside the door, and then the wooden door opened, and a young girl of twenty-eight years old appeared through the door.

Seeing each other, Chang Jin couldn't help but feel a sense of amazement. The other party was dressed in a light green robe, with a pretty appearance, and a pair of eyes seemed to have a soul-seducing light, which made people feel uneasy.

But after only a moment's trance, the red qi in his mind shook suddenly, and he immediately came to his senses. His eyes quietly skimmed the side of the other party's skirt, and his heart suddenly understood, and he said loudly: "Are you a ghost or a demon?"

The enchanting woman saw that his expression was clear, and her expression was slightly surprised, her eyes wandered, showing a pitiful attitude: "What did Childe say, I am just a weak woman, how can I be a monster?"

After saying that, she licked her lips again.

"You said that you got lost before the rain, why didn't you see the paper umbrella and your clothes were still dry. And walking on the mountain road at night, there is no fire and candle to illuminate the road, even a strong man will bump and bump and get stained with mud. And you're clean...... What's more, after walking such a long mountain road, how can there be no mud on the soles of your shoes?" Chang Jin replied with fear.

He was now almost certain that the other party was not human, and he had really encountered ghosts and monsters.

"Hehe, you scholar is smart, I didn't expect me to show so many flaws. It's true that I'm not human, but I don't have bad intentions......" Seeing through it, the other party admitted with a smile, "The night is long, even if you can meet here, even if you are fate, why should the son stick to each other's identities." How about you and me having a romantic night? After dawn, we will never see each other again. ”

When speaking, the other party looks forward to life, as if it has a psychedelic meaning.

Such a beautiful beauty recommends a pillow seat, and she is not responsible. Ordinary scholars move their hands and feet in the morning when they encounter this kind of beautiful thing, but Chang Jin becomes more vigilant: "Girl, I'm not the kind of person you want to find, please go back." ”

He never believed in pies falling from the sky, and in his previous life, he had read all kinds of legends about those scholars encountering demons, but he also knew that most of the scholars in it would not end well. Either he was eaten by ghosts, or his family was ruined.

The woman in front of her obviously planned to do the same, she must not be confused by beauty and accidentally lose her life.

"The scholar doesn't know what to do, I recommend myself for a pillow seat, and you are actually pushing back, not afraid that I will eat you?" The woman in Tsing Yi's face changed, and her tone was very cold, which made people shudder.

Of course, Chang Jin understands the truth that Mount Tai is overwhelmed without collapsing, but he only knows that ordinary people can't do it at all. The woman said a few words lightly, but it made him feel cold on his back, as if someone had placed a piece of cold ice.

"Scholar, do you agree or not?" Seeing that the other party didn't speak, the woman in Tsing Yi asked again, "Or are you really not afraid of me?"

As soon as this question was spoken, the temperature in the entire hall dropped a lot. Chang Jin only felt that his legs and stomach were weak, and it seemed that he was going to kneel on his knees in the next second. If he hadn't been practicing swords for a long time, and his body was much stronger, just these few words of questioning, he would probably have collapsed on the ground.

Poof, suddenly, the fire on the ground went out, and the entire temple was in darkness.

Whining...... Then a gust of wind blew in through the broken windows, and the lattices creaked.

In an instant, several bowl-sized ghost fires appeared. Chang Jin was also highly educated on Earth in his previous life, and knew that these ghost fires were nothing more than white phosphorus burning. It is said that there should be no fear in the heart, but the key is that the phosphorus fire flickered, mixed with a few women's screams and sobs, which made people feel creepy.

......At this time, there were suddenly a few strange screams from behind. Chang Jin hurriedly turned around, but a huge snake head appeared behind him. The snake is spitting, and it has a bit of a warm breath.

Chang Jin could feel that his courage was gradually dying, and in the face of this situation, he subconsciously put his hand on the sword.

As soon as the sword was in his hand, his momentum was restored, and he gritted his teeth and said loudly: "I'm sorry, I'm Chang Jin who has read the books of sages, although I am not honest and intelligent, but I still do something and don't do something." If you continue to push each other, don't blame me for being rude!"

After speaking, he swung his long sword, and the cold light flickered.

At this moment, the only thing in his heart is to insist, so that the other party can dispel his thoughts and retreat in the face of difficulties. If you lose your guts, I'm afraid you'll have to let the ghosts do whatever they want.

It seemed to cooperate with his words, and the red luck above his head suddenly increased a little.

"......Scholar, I want to see what you look like if you're welcome?" the snake's head shook and turned into a woman in Tsing Yi again, "Scholar, I want to see what you're like?"

"You!" Facing this mysterious woman with sharp teeth, Chang Jin didn't know what to say for a while. Judging from the opponent's means, he is definitely not an opponent.

Suddenly, the foreground regenerates and changes.

Chang Jin suddenly appeared that he was in the Netherworld Hell, and countless ghostly objects with hideous faces pounced one after another. In this situation, Chang Jin was a little sober, the other party didn't want to kill him, or couldn't. Otherwise, he wouldn't have played so many useless tricks, thinking of this, he laughed out loud.

"Stinky scholar, you...... What are you laughing at?" the mysterious woman asked, a little confused.

Chang Jin replied, "I think you're ridiculous!"

"You say I'm ridiculous, why?" she raised her eyebrows, angry.

Looking at the other party's attitude, Chang Jin was even more fearless: "You are pretending to be a ghost here, but it reminds me of an idiom 'Charm for glory'." ”

"What is the solution?" The woman in Tsing Yi obviously hadn't heard of this idiom, and asked with some doubts.

"Zhu Mingyi, a great Confucian in the previous dynasty, played the piano under the lights at night. Suddenly, there was a person, whose face was very small, and his beard became larger, and he was more than a long man, and he was dressed in black and leather. Ji looked at it well, but blew the fire out, and said: 'Shame and charm win glory!'"

"Stinky scholar, you dare to scold me" Hearing the end, the mysterious woman finally reacted and shouted fiercely, "I'm going to kill you!"

Before she could make a move, a crisp voice suddenly sounded: "Abi, stop messing around!"

Hearing the sound of the words, Chang Jin couldn't help but look for the sound, only to see a woman in white quietly appear in the temple.

With a snap of her hand, the fire on the ground was rekindled.

His eyes brightened, and Chang Jin finally saw the other party's face clearly. Just now he felt that the woman in Tsing Yi was already the best in the world, but now when he saw the woman in white, he didn't know what words to use to describe it. This person is like a fairy who came out of the picture of a lady, but he can't be blasphemed from a distance.

"The scholar is really bold, I admire Bai Susu. The woman in white opened her lips lightly, and said in a soft voice, "Dare to ask the scholar, I listened to what you said just now, and there was no fear in my heart?"

"Yes," Chang Jin nodded and replied, noting down her name in his heart, it turned out that her name was Bai Susu.

"Oh?" the two women were stunned, and the answer was beyond their expectations.

"Although I am afraid in my heart, I know that anger is courageous. If you lose momentum, the consequences will be even more unimaginable. In this situation, all you can do is to strengthen your mental momentum. ”

"What a bold person, you are a scholar. Bai Susu praised, and suddenly her face showed surprise, "Huh?!" Then she approached and reached out to grab the paper that Chang Jin had just copied on the table.

As soon as the page was held in his hand, suddenly there seemed to be a flash of red light, and then with a snort, it turned into white smoke. Bai Susu exclaimed again and again, and hurriedly took two steps back, his face full of surprise.

Chang Jin also stood there, he didn't expect that the words he wrote would have such an effect on ghosts, no wonder the weasel would be shocked when he saw it. It's the role of the magic pen...... He thought of something in his mind for a moment.

It's just a pity that the words don't seem to be of much use to the ghost in front of her, at least she wasn't hurt.