Once bitten by a snake, he was afraid of the well rope for ten years.

"Goo~"

The four of them swallowed their saliva, you look at me, I look at you, subconsciously moved to the door, and on the other side of the line, the candle flame shone on half of the woman's face and slowly turned around, under the hemp cover, grinning lightly.

"Four Langjun, what are you doing standing there.......

"This ...... You don't believe it, girl. The scholar near the door swallowed a mouthful of saliva, squeezed out a smile, and bowed.

"The four of us are a little taboo about women, so we won't go. ”

The other three nodded in unison.

The moment his hand touched the bolt of the door, it squeaked open, and the four of them rushed out like a gust of wind, almost colliding with Wang Chongwen, who had returned from taking snacks from the front yard.

"Brother Chongwen, it's good to come back, the four of us will go back to the room and sleep first. "Yes, yes, if something bad happens, remember to shout loudly. ”

After saying that, he stumbled towards a home remedy in the distance.

Wang Chongwen, who was holding the pastry, shook his head with a smile, and after a while, he walked to the study, pushed open the door, and saw the woman sitting on the edge of the bed, put the pastry on the table, and put the scroll of paintings he bought aside.

"I don't change my clothes, it's easy to catch the cold when it gets stained with night dew. ”

The woman sitting on the edge of the bed nodded, got up and blessed herself.

"What Lang Jun said is reasonable, then the concubine will go and change her outfit, you ...... You can't peek. ”

Wang Chongwen hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, the girl is going." ”

That being said, in the face of a woman like a flower, which man can keep his heart, watching the other party turn to the screen, his heart suddenly jumps fast, this feeling is like the feeling when he first had a room with his wife.

Nervously and excitedly, he rubbed his hands together and took two steps back and forth.

"No, no, no, I'm a scholar....... so I can throw myself into my arms and embrace such a beautiful blessing...... Perhaps the sages will blame as well. ”

Wang Chongwen looked at the other side and hesitated.

In another side room in the side courtyard, the door opened a little crack, revealing four heads overlapping up and down, and the eyes that poked out glanced a few times outside, and whispered:

"Wouldn't it be okay for us to leave Brother Chongwen alone?" "Well, why don't you go over and have a look?"

"Go to the back window. ”

"If that woman isn't a ghost, wouldn't she not be looking at it?"

"Silly, if the four of us don't talk about it, who knows?"

"That's right!" "Let's go, I'm worried that Brother Chongwen won't be able to cope with it alone!"

The crack in the door opened, and the four of them bowed, crept past the corner, and followed the wall behind the wing room, and held their breath to the back of the study, where there was also a window, diagonally facing the screen.

One of the scholars dipped his saliva, tapped it on the window paper, and silently drilled a small hole.

The vision unfolded through the small hole, and Wang Chongwen was seen rubbing his hands and walking back and forth in front of the desk, and there was also the scroll on the table that he had bought on the street before.

Hey, what about the woman?

While looking for it, the three people behind him were also urging.

"What do you see?" "Change me to see it, get out of the way!"

The scholar lying in the window suddenly heard the sound of rustling from the screen not far away, his eyes were busy turning over, his filial piety clothes were falling, and in the narrow field of vision, he was dazzled by white flowers.

The scholar licked his lips, his Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his face was almost touched.

....... this, this is the woman's body.

Looking inside, her eyes were slightly red with excitement, and the woman behind the screen combed her long hair, and her hands suddenly stretched out to the back of her head, slowly pulling them from side to side.

The scholar outside the small hole blinked.

....... something is wrong.

The next moment, the picture scroll on the table rolled suddenly, fell to the ground and rolled out, a touch of blue light flashed in the scholar's sight at the same time, the woman behind the screen heard this soft sound, turned around, and looked outside through the screen.

"What's wrong?"

Wang Chongwen, who was walking back and forth over there, turned around and picked up the painting scroll on the ground with a smile.

"The scroll didn't fit and fell to the ground. ”

Outside the window, the peeping scholar stared at the crack in the back of the woman's head, her teeth clicked up and down, and she slowly stepped back, pointing to the window, unable to speak.

"There are ......"

Before he could say anything, he was covered by his companion next to him.

"Scared like this....." It's a monster, let's go!"

When the other three saw his expression, they didn't look over, hurriedly left, ran a few steps, turned back, set up the frightened scholar, and ran to the back door, which was quite experienced.

As soon as I came to the street, I was so scared that I couldn't speak, so I completely let go of my voice.

"Wow-"

"There's a ghost!!"

The four of them ran wildly on the long street and fled in panic.

"Brother Chongwen, it's not appropriate to stay there, right?!" "Do you want to go back?"

"Just go and inform my sister-in-law!"

The scholar who had seen the ghost suddenly stopped and called out to the three companions in front of him:

"Hell, I seemed to see a scroll rolling to the ground, and there was a flash of blue light. ”

The other three scholars also stopped and looked at each other.

"Picture scroll, are you talking about that eccentric scholar who sold it to Brother Chongwen?"

"Maybe it's a master. ”

After muttering and discussing for a few breaths, the four of them finally turned around and looked for the street before, and there were no calligraphy and painting stalls on the side of the street.

"What should I do? ”

One looked at the inn not far away, which was not closed, "Go over there and ask." ”

The night wind whimpered across the long street, and the shopkeeper who had been busy all day shook the rag on his shoulder and was about to close the door, when the crackling footsteps came from far and near, and he thought that there were customers again, and greeted him with a smile on his face.

The four scholars who came in came in panting and asked directly.

"Xiao Er, have you seen a scholar dressed in dirty, and there is a donkey by his side?"

When you enter the door, you are a guest, and the store guy will naturally not have a seizure, pointing upstairs.

"There is one, the same age as the four, I don't know if it is the person the guest officer is looking for. ”

Pedal Pedal .....

On the wooden ladder, under the guidance of Xiao Er, the four of them knocked on the door of the room anxiously, and only heard footsteps coming from inside.

Chirping......

In the unique groan of the old wooden door, Lu Liangsheng yawned, pulled the door open, and was slightly stunned when he saw the four scholars with panicked faces outside.

...... It worked so quickly?

Without waiting for the four of them to speak, with a wave of their robes, the moon sword and painting scroll in the bookshelf flew in and fell into his hands, looked at the four people who were stunned outside the door, turned around and walked to the window, pushed open the window, and looked in the direction of the painting that was sold.

The long sword flipped and stuck to his arm, jumped up, and went out of the window, and four people outside the door hurriedly rushed in, only to see that in the darkness, the roof tiles of the buildings rattled, and the figure of the scholar jumped vertically and horizontally, dragging his robe and swept into the distance.

Swallowing his spit, someone slammed the window frame.

"I remembered...... Isn't this the scholar in the mountain temple a year ago?!"

..........

In the courtyard of the Wang family's house, the lights were warm and yellow, Wang Chongwen sat on the round stool, holding the scroll and gently tapping his palm, still struggling in his heart.

"The words of the sage are to cultivate righteousness by virtue...... But I'm not a saint yet. ”

I tried to adjust my breathing, and then I got up and said goodbye.

"Girl, it's not too early, there are some pastries here, you can eat some and rest early, and then go back." ”

"Well, don't go yet. ”

A soft female voice sounded behind the screen, and suddenly stretched out her slender arm and pointed to the bed.

"Good Langjun, I forgot to bring the burden of the concubine's body, it contains clothes to be changed, can you help me bring it?"

The woman's voice seemed to be able to hook the soul, Wang Chongwen took two deep breaths, or walked over, picked up the package placed on the bedside, there was a faint fragrance on it, it smelled good.

"What's the smell on you? ”

Hand the burden to the side of the screen, say a word casually, resolve the embarrassment, and the next moment, a soft flash through the screen, suddenly bumped over, and threw himself directly into his arms.

The woman's fingertips slashed on Wang Chongwen's lips, and she reached out and inhaled deeply from her mouth and nose, and a wisp of white gas that ordinary people couldn't see was sucked out.

"The smell on the concubine's body is more fragrant, Lang Jun might as well smell it. ”

With a strange fragrance, Wang Chongwen looked at the beauty who was close at hand, and the burden in his hand fell to the ground, and he couldn't help but lift it up and touch it.

A buzzing buzz in my head.

....... so slippery.

In the silence, when the two hugged each other and went to the bed, a birdsong suddenly came from the scroll, which caused Wang Chongwen to wake up.

"Girl, don't!"

hurriedly pulled away, but the sleeve was grabbed by the woman, and she couldn't break free.

"Lang Jun, it's almost a good thing, how can you ruthlessly leave me alone and be lonely. ”

"No, I have a wife, not to mention that you don't know your origin and background......"

Wang Chongwen reached out to grab her wrist, but he didn't move, and suddenly understood that something was wrong, and during the struggle, his sleeves cracked with a hiss, and he threw himself on the desk, and the candle fell.

The flames went out, and the room was plunged into darkness.

Gentle footsteps slowly approached, and the woman's voice sounded in the darkness.

"Lang Jun...... Don't be afraid, the concubine won't eat you. ”

Wang Chongwen stepped back on the ground and shouted in a panic: "Someone!" "There are ghosts!"

The answer was a sudden gust of wind.

Woo woo woo ~ ~~

A gust of wind blew through the courtyard, and the big trees in the courtyard swayed their branches and leaves, and the sound of shala la.

The woman who was close to Wang Chongwen looked up suddenly, and the doors and windows were shaking.

The cold moon shone outside the house, and a slender figure, with hair flying, floated silently from the side of the eaves outside, stopped outside the paper window at the door, motionless.

A certain moment.

The windows and doors were pushed inward, and the violent yin qi poured directly in, wrapping the somewhat dazed woman in the room.

Moment.

The scarlet nails reached out, grabbed the woman's flesh, and pulled it.

With a hiss, a complete human skin was lifted into the air and fell in front of Wang Chongwen, looking at the lifelike beautiful face on it, and then looking at the green-faced fangs and slimy ghosts over there, his eyes rolled up, and he fell to the ground with a bang, and passed out.

"Ahh

The stripped demon screamed and turned to charge for a wall.

"Want to go?!"

A cold sentence sounded from the roof, and almost at the same time, the roof burst open, and a long sword rushed down diagonally, tearing through the flesh of the devil's flesh and nailing it to the wall.

In an instant, the demon strung on the blade of the sword slapped the wall with both hands, and the frenzied swing of "Ahh

Lu Liangsheng lowered from the roof, walked in, waved his cuffs, stood up on the lamppost that had fallen on the desk, lit the flame again, walked to Wang Chongwen's side, probed his pulse, and crossed a little mana.

"The gift of eight texts, Lu Liangsheng has returned it. ”

After speaking, with a hook of his hand, the moon haze inserted in the wall dragged out a soft groan and flew back.

With red pity, he left quietly.