Chapter 2 Writing into Words
Lu Fang woke up from the bed, a pair of dark eyes rolling around his bones.
Everything that happened in the dream just now is not like a dream.
Originally, I had only heard the story of "Liao Zhai Yizhi Nie Xiaoqian", but now I know the whole text by heart.
It's not a golden finger to the account!
Lu Fang couldn't hide his joy and sat up from the bed, just about to try.
An old man in a long shirt came over, and said with a relieved face with sideburns and short beard: "Young master, you can be considered awake." ”
Lu Fang recognized the old man in the long shirt as the housekeeper surnamed Chen, and one of the conversations he had heard in a blur earlier was this old housekeeper.
"Steward Chen, you quickly send someone to the Yuyang Mountain Lingdu Temple outside the city, and ask the Taoist chief to come to the mansion to catch ghosts."
"Ghost hunting?"
Steward Chen looked suspicious.
"I was locked in my room the other day ......"
Lu Fangyan was concise and concise, and said the matter of meeting a pretty beauty at night and learning that it was a ghost.
"No wonder! No wonder! ”
Steward Chen was shocked and hurriedly went to call someone.
Lu Fang stopped and instructed: "Let people also go to the county office, explain the situation, and make some silver, and be sure to invite a wise man who can deter ghosts." ”
Now that the sky is dark, I am afraid it is too late to go to Yuyang Mountain outside the city, and it is also a way to report to the official.
I'm afraid that evil spirits will come to kill me at any time!
Lu Fang also ordered Steward Chen to let all the men in the house gather, and then go to find some black dog blood and boy urine.
Steward Chen gave up his hand: "The old servant will do it immediately, and it is safe for me to go to the county office." ”
After Steward Chen left, more than a dozen men came one after another, and several of them were carrying buckets of warm black dog blood and boy urine, and the smell of fish was all over the room.
Seeing this, Lu Fang felt a lot more at ease, he had simply used some liquid food just now, and now his spirit and physical strength had recovered, so he got up and came to the side study.
He had a hunch that he would definitely get something from the "Liaozhai Strange Zhi Nie Xiaoqian" obtained in the "Ink Pen Book Realm".
After several attempts, no movement was observed.
He thought that while it was still dark, he would try to write this article silently.
Dipping the pen in ink, Lu Fang was just about to write on the paper, but was suddenly stopped by a force, and he was never able to write the words.
Heaven does not approve?
It is said that the text of this world was once projected by the way of heaven.
If ordinary people want to put pen to paper and write words, they must be approved by the Heavenly Dao of this world.
The predecessor has read books for more than ten years, and has never written a word.
Not only the predecessor, but most people in this world are unable to do it, and can only maintain their daily needs in simplified Chinese.
There is also a kind of "writing" called Yawen, which was written by the sages through painstaking and painstaking life, and such texts are recognized by the Heavenly Dao and endowed with magical powers.
For example, the classics of the three religions, which can be read often to gain extraordinary power.
'Doesn't it make fun of people when the ink pen gives me the whole text, but it can't be written?' Don't let me write, I'm biased! ’
Lu Fang came to be stubborn, holding the "pen" tightly and was about to become a word.
The knuckles were blue and trembling because of the force on them.
Suddenly, the full text of "Liao Zhai Yizhi Nie Xiaoqian" appeared in front of him, and the pen blade appeared to penetrate the void, and it actually broke the shackles of the Heavenly Dao in this world.
Lu Fang easily wrote on the paper: "Ning Caichen, a native of Zhejiang." Generous and cool, inexpensive and self-respecting. Each pair said: "There is no difference in life." "Suitable for going to Jinhua, to Beiguo, unloading Lan Ruo ......"
This article was written by Pu Songling in the Qing Dynasty, and the full text is nearly 3,000 words.
Lu Fang's body did not fully recover, but he was concerned about the danger, and he stopped writing under strong pressure, and the progress was quite impressive.
About an hour or so passed, Steward Chen came back to report:
"Young master, the old servant went to the county government to make money, stood outside the door for a long time, and the official who came out has already written it down, and someone needs to come to the Lu Mansion to confirm the process, and it is estimated that it will not be possible tonight."
Lu Fang stopped his pen, looked at the night outside the window, and frowned: "Did the people sent to Yuyang Mountain come back?" ”
Steward Chen shook his head with a sad face: "Po County is some distance away from Yuyang Mountain, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back for a while." ”
Seeing that the night was getting darker and darker, not a single rescuer was found.
Lu Fang was so impatient that he forced himself to calm down, pacing back and forth in the study with an expressionless face.
There were a lot of thoughts in his mind, and after careful consideration, they were all rejected one by one, and when he inadvertently saw the paper on the desk, Lu Fang smiled bitterly: "It's really dark under the lamp." ’
I was interrupted by Steward Chen just now, and I forgot that there is also "Liao Zhai Yizhi Nie Xiaoqian", maybe......
"Miss, you're back!"
"What a taste! Why are you all here? ”
There was a commotion in the outer room.
Lu Fang turned his head to look and saw a woman in a yellow pleated skirt walking in, she was only seventeen or eighteen years old, with a snow-white melon seed face and bright eyes and bright teeth.
"Sister."
Lu Fang shouted happily, and in his memory, this white jade beauty was his sister Lu Ling.
She has been smart since she was a child, and she is a person who behaves in the world or runs a family and learns, and she has several heads of Lu Fang.
It was even by chance that I learned a skill.
On the surface, Lu Fang is the head of the house, but in fact, Lu Ling is the master of the house.
The predecessor only asked for silver, and he would be reluctant to go to Lu Ling, how far away he would hide in his spare time.
Lu Ling stared at Lu Fang, who had lost a lot of weight, with a pair of smart eyes, and he was angry, annoyed and distressed in his heart.
When his eyes were red, he actually shed tears.
"I've only been out for a few days, how can my brother lose weight like this, is it possible to go on a hunger strike? Let's go! I don't tie my brother anymore, you can do whatever you like. ”
Lu Fang smiled bitterly, and subconsciously reached out to wipe the tears on Lu Ling's face, but he felt that it was inappropriate, and his hand stopped in mid-air and was at a loss:
"Sister, don't cry, there are evil ghosts that harm me."
"Demons?" Lu Ling frowned.
After locking his brother in his room and forcing him to study, this unsuccessful brother has been reluctant to see her.
It was noisy at first, but then it stopped, and Lu Fang had a good appetite.
Lu Ling was busy with all the affairs of the house, so he didn't pay attention to it.
Even if I heard someone say that Lu Fang had lost a lot of weight, it was just because of his studies.
"Miss, young master, he met a demon......"
Steward Chen told the ins and outs of "Lu Fang's encounter with a ghost".
Lu Fang stood in place and nodded from time to time, adding and emphasizing a few words that it was the poor beauty who was eager to learn, and he was able to teach "knowledge".
Lu Ling's brows were almost twisted together after hearing this, and he took out a yellow talisman stacked into a triangle from his body and threw it at Lu Fang, saying:
"Brother Fu carries this charm on his body, which can protect his safety."
After learning that the county government and Yuyang Mountain outside the city, people have been sent to go.
Lu Ling asked someone to take a sword and sit in the room to guard it.
According to her brother's temperament, she had doubts about the authenticity of "meeting ghosts", but after thinking about it carefully, she denied it.
My brother is so thin, and he can't get any substantial benefits after a lot of effort, so there's no need to lie.
Lu Fang held the triangular yellow talisman with warmth, and his heart was stuffed.
The amulet was given by Lu Ling's master, and for more than ten years, Lu Ling has been carrying it with him, and it is said to have the effect of driving away evil spirits and protecting himself.
When a daughter's family heard that there was an evil spirit, they did not hide from it, but stayed here and gave him something to protect themselves.
This sister is so stupid!
It's so stupid that it makes people worry!
Lu Fang said worriedly: "Sister, this talisman was given to me, you ......"
Lu Ling interrupted in annoyance: "If my brother had said earlier, where is such a dilemma, you go to rest, the evil ghost is really coming to hurt you, first step over my corpse." ”
"Humph! Seeing that my brother will dare to covet women again in the future, I will shed tears for you in vain, I should not have come back if I knew this. ”
That being said, Lu Ling sat motionless in his chair, always on guard.
Lu Fang smiled and fell to the ground: "With a sister like you, even if you die today, what's the matter." ”
Lu Ling was not happy to talk, but turned his back to him.
Lu Fang shook his head with a wry smile, thinking to himself, "With so many people here, that evil ghost may not dare to come. I went back to the desk and wrote the rest of "Liao Zhai Yizhi Nie Xiaoqian".
Rub Rub ......
The sound of a brush rubbing against paper sounds.
Lu Ling's ears moved, and when he turned around, he saw that Lu Fang seemed to be writing, so he got up and walked over.
Seeing the pages of "vigorous and powerful" books on the desk, she was overjoyed, and she didn't dare to disturb out loud, and said in her heart:
'The ancestors of the Lu family blessed, and my brother can already put pen to paper. ’
I don't know how long it took.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew the window lattices open, swinging up and down against the eaves with a dull sound.
Lu Ling hurriedly closed the window lattice and turned around.
The yin wind in the room "swished".
"The ghost thing is coming!"
"Help!"
"Ah......h
In the frightened shouts, more than a dozen men in the room were swept up by the yin wind and fell in all directions.
Midair.
A gray mist appeared like a demon, with green fangs, green eyes bulging outward, and a gray mist-like body wriggling like an insect, with its feet not touching the ground, floating in the air and approaching Lu Fang.
"Hugh hurt my brother!"
Lu Ling pulled out the thin sword in his hand and swiped it between his fingers.
As soon as the sword was stained with blood, it trembled faintly, and the spiritual light that seemed to be absent rippled on the sword body like water waves.
This is "Blood Swordsmanship"!
Use your own blood to nourish the sword in order to reach the mysterious sword realm.
The clothes on Lu Ling's body were hunting without wind, and a fierce sword intent emanated from his body.
A coquettish!
Her toes tapped vertically, and a thin sword danced impermeable and cold.
In a few breaths, a series of attacks on the evil ghost with more than a dozen swords
The demon's figure is erratic, and he repeatedly avoids the blade of the sword.
In the sound of "bang bang bang", the sword light stirred up the furniture to pieces.
Lu Ling saw the opportunity, and a void thorn suddenly changed into a "Blood Sword Cross Slash", cutting the evil ghost in half.
Before he could be happy, the demon's misty body had already recovered as one, and when he raised his hand, a gust of yin wind swept Lu Ling up and slammed it on the door and window.
Still too reluctant!
Lu Ling dealt with an ordinary ghost, and the "Blood Sword Technique" on the side of the door might be able to do it, but this evil ghost was obviously unusual.