Section 13 Elm pimples that do not understand the amorous feelings

It was not the first time that Long Xiaomo had gone on an errand, and he knew that this errand was in a hurry, so he simply put his mind at peace and wandered around. But this time is different from the past, I don't know if these ghosts and evil ghosts got some rumors, and after turning around for most of the night, I didn't see half of the ghost shadows. Rao is Long Xiaomo has reached the third layer of forging bones, and his legs and stomach are still turning.

Find a place to rest, Long Xiaomo thought to herself. Looking at a separate house not far away, there is a leaking light. Long Xiaomo stepped forward and saw that it was a dilapidated small temple. It was in disrepair and very dilapidated, and a gate fell diagonally on the side of the road.

Long Xiaomo's heart was also a little hairy, and he shouted inside: "Hey, is there anyone?" I'm passing by, and I'm greedy for a night road, and I'm begging to stay here for one night." Long Xiaomo's voice was not very loud, but there was no response from inside the house, only the faint candlelight from inside.

With a shout, Long Xiaomo felt that her courage had become a little stronger, and she took a few steps forward along the light. The sound of reading was faintly heard in my ears. "A gentleman respects virtue and learns from Taoism, is vast and subtle, extremely wise and modest. ”

"This is a reader. Long Xiaomo secretly speculated in her heart, and her nervousness was lowered a little. After following the light and walking a few steps forward, I saw a man in green clothes sitting with his back to him, with broad shoulders, shaking his head and reading a book, unheard of Long Xiaomo's arrival.

Long Xiaomo called softly as she walked forward, "Childe, childe." The other party still did not agree. Long Xiaomo had already approached at this time. Gently patted the man in green clothes on the back.

"Ahh ”

The man in green clothes seemed to be taken aback, shouted like thunder, and turned around violently. Long Xiaomo looked at it, cooed in fright, sat on the ground, pointed with his hand and said, "You, what kind of monster are you." ”

I saw that the man in green clothes had a very vicious face, an iron face and a beard, thick eyebrows, facial features like iron, and a beard under his cheeks that were pierced like hedgehogs. Seeing Long Xiaomo so flustered, the man in Tsing Yi also put away his previous fierce face and tried his best to squeeze out a smile. Stretched out his hand to pull Long Xiaomo up.

Long Xiaomo is not a person who has not experienced the wind and waves, and he settled down to take a look, this guy is indeed a human and not a ghost, but he is too vicious, and he definitely looks like a living ghost in the middle of the night.

The man in Tsing Yi didn't care, it was estimated that he had seen more of this situation, and then said: "This brother, don't panic, you are rushing to take the exam, a person from Zhongnan Town, Chang'an, named Zhong Kui." "This Zhong Kui is also like a bell when he speaks at this time, it seems that he usually looks like this.

Long Xiaomo sat up and said, "Since you are a son of Chang'an, why don't you prepare for the exam at home, but come to this Qujiang Pool to study at night." ”

Zhong Kui laughed and said: "There are a lot of mundane things at home, and now is a critical moment to catch the exam, so I will go out to prepare for the exam quietly, if it weren't for my brother's arrival here, I just read the subtleties of "The Mean" in Xiazheng." Looking at the dress of the brother, he is also a scholar, and it is rare to meet a bosom friend in this deserted ancient temple, how about you and I discuss together. ”

When Long Xiaomo heard that Zhong Kui wanted to discuss with him, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed, but fortunately, he was thick-skinned enough and said: "Xiaoke is called Long Xiaomo, he is a reader, and he is much older. I've watched "Three Little Fox Fairies", "Shelling Double Lights", and "Little Widow Goes to the Grave". I can sing a song, but if you don't believe me, I'll give you a one. "As he spoke, he was going to have a paragraph of "The Little Widow Goes to the Grave" in a tone.

Hearing this, Zhong Kui seemed to feel slightly embarrassed and couldn't help coughing. Long Xiaomo also felt as if she had slipped her mouth, and then said: "Haven't you heard some rumors recently? Some people who have been killed in the suburbs of Chang'an for no reason, and the rumors are that they were done by ghosts, don't you think about your own safety, big brother?"

"Hahaha", Zhong Kui burst into laughter, and a group of crows flew up in this small land temple. Long Xiaomo's eardrum was also shocked.

Zhong Kui said: "The heated discussions on the streets and alleys are not believable, didn't Meng Fuzi say it? The son is silent, and the strange force is confused. How can we, a dignified seven-foot man, be deceived by these remarks? Brother, you can put your heart in your belly. ”

"That's right, this boy is right, Lang Lang Qiankun, where are there any ghosts. This voice is like a fairy music coming from the underground, and there is a sense of charm coming from the bones.

Hearing that there was someone behind them, Long Xiaomo and Zhong Kui hurriedly turned their heads, only to see a wonderful person standing behind them with a full body of vegetarianism. After saying the words just now, he covered his mouth with his hands, and the corners of his eyes revealed a bit of grievance.

Xi Shi is heart-wrenching and heart-wrenching, ordinary people have never seen it, but the picture in front of him really makes people feel pity.

Zhong Kui and Long Xiaomo couldn't help but look stupid, especially Long Xiaomo, whose saliva was dripping down her cheeks.

Seeing the stupidity of the two, the woman was even more shy and said: "The slave family is called Lianqiu, her husband has just died, and it is too sad to go to the grave for her husband tonight, and she fainted while crying in front of the grave, and when she woke up, it was already dark, and the city gate was closed, I don't know if I can spend the night in this small temple." ”

Long Xiaomo's heart moved: "Could it be that I sang "Little Widow to the Grave" all day long and moved the heavens, and such a big beauty came down." Different from Long Xiaomo's full head of running trains, Zhong Kui picked up the conversation on the side and said: "This small temple was originally a borderless land, and this dragon brother and I were originally borrowed for use. I'm just afraid that there is a difference between men and women, if the little lady wants to rest, she can rest in the side hall, and I and Brother Long are guarding at the door. ”

The coquettish man named Lianqiu timidly said thank you and walked towards Zhong Kui, saying, "It's rare to see that the two sons are studious. Especially this son, he is heroic and extraordinary when he looks at his face, and it is rare to speak so considerately. ”

Long Xiaomo looked at such a delicate beauty ignoring herself, and she was a little scratched in her heart. On the contrary, looking at Zhong Kui, after being said by Lian Qiu, his face actually changed from iron blue to a big red face. I don't know how to continue.

Long Xiaomo hurriedly said: "The girl is laughing, although I have known Zhong Kui for a short time, I also know that he is an elm pimple who does not understand the amorous feelings, Mr. Daoxue." The little lady has such a thousand styles, I'm afraid she doesn't want to be pretty and show the blind. While speaking, Long Xiaomo tidied up her clothes, brushed the square scarf on her head, and put on a cool pose.