"If I'm a ghost, what are you going to do to kill me?" the woman didn't deny it directly, and of course, she didn't admit it.

"Why did you want to kill you?"

"Didn't you say I'm a ghost? Ghosts are all designed to harm people, don't you all like to eliminate demons?"

The woman said, but after saying this, she regretted it, how could she feel like she wanted to die.

"Eliminate the demon and defend the Dao, heh, what is the matter with me?" Tan Hao smiled: "What is a demon? What is the Tao? I have a friend who is a demon, and she is still a big demon who does all kinds of evil in other people's mouths. But since I met her, I've never seen her do anything bad. ”

"Some people put on Buddha clothes, but they do evil things, some people are said to be demons, but they do good things, things in the world, right and wrong, good and bad, who can tell clearly, whether it is a person or a ghost, sometimes, people harm people more terrible than ghosts, even if I want to get rid of demons, I am also dealing with the ghosts and demons that harm people. ”

The woman was stunned, quite moved. She was silent, thinking carefully about Tan Hao's words. After a while, she looked up and said, "Actually, I'm not a ghost. ”

"Huh?" Now it's Tan Hao's turn to bewilder. He scratched at the back of his head, feeling like his fist was hitting cotton.

"I don't know what I am. I've been in this old mansion since I realized it. There was a sadness in the woman's eyes: "I don't know how many years have passed in the outside world, but I can feel that a long time has passed." Secretly, I only remember one name. The owner of this name, should be very important to me. I think maybe the reason for my existence is to wait for this person. ”

"What's the name?" Tan Hao asked.

The woman hesitated for a moment, but still muttered, "Li Qinghe." ”

Li Qinghe's three words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, smashing into Tan Hao's heart. He suddenly had a bad feeling, as if something was arranging him.

The dream demon is like this, and so is the woman in front of him. They were all waiting for Li Qinghe. Waiting for the so-called Yin Sword Gate Sword Immortal, and it just so happened that they all ran into themselves again.

But I'm not Li Qinghe! Not before, not now, and not in the future!

"Childe, what are you thinking?"

Seeing Tan Hao stunned, the woman shook her hands in front of him a little mischievously.

"No, nothing. Tan Hao came back to his senses and shook his head again to dispel these thoughts.

"By the way, I haven't asked you what your name is. ”

When the woman heard this, she frowned quietly: "I have been alone for so many years, except for the ghosts here, how have I seen others." How can there be a name? ”

"The leaves are pale, and the white dew is frost. The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side. Tan Hao looked at the woman's white clothes, put his hand behind his back (shēn), shook his head and chanted a poem, suddenly, he had an idea, pointed at the woman and said, "Why don't you call it Pujia." ”

"Pu Jia....." woman, or Pu Jia. She muttered, thinking about the meaning of these two words, and she was not at all dissatisfied with Tan Hao's broken habit of naming people at every turn.

"By the way, do you know the origin of the ghost in this house?" It seems that Tan Hao has not forgotten the purpose of running to listen to others playing the piano in the middle of the night.

"I don't know. Pu Jia shook her head and said embarrassedly, "I only know that it is often active in the East Courtyard. All along, I have been with its well water, and it seems to be a little inexplicably afraid of me, and has never been to my side. Naturally, I couldn't have taken the initiative to find it. ”

"Afraid of you?" Tan Hao's eyes widened, a little incredulous. The ghost with the eyes of the ghost fan (rì) will be afraid of the little beauty in front of him? No matter how you think about it, you think it's unlikely.

"That's right. Pu Jia was afraid that Tan Hao would not believe it, and said: "I remember that once before, someone outside broke into this house. He seemed to be lost, and I wanted to show him the way. But who knew that as soon as he saw me, he yelled at me, ghost, ghost, and kept running, no matter how much he shouted. I chased him and told him that I wasn't a ghost, but I ran and ran to the place where the ghost was. ”

Pu Jia paused, and then said, "I still remember the way the demon looked at me. It's like a mouse seeing a cat, and he forgot to kill that person. I watched the man run out. ”

"And then?" Tan Hao asked. At the same time, he also slandered in his heart: nonsense, a beautiful woman in white suddenly appeared in the middle of the night, and anyone should be startled.

"Then, there was no then. Then I came back here. ”

“........”

Tan Hao shrugged helplessly and said, "Last question, have you seen or heard of the Zhu Heavenly Prison Yan Sword?"

"Zhu Tianjiao Yan Sword ......" Pu Jia frowned again, as if she was remembering something.

Seeing this, Tan Hao's eyes showed a glimmer of hope. Damn, I finally met someone who knows. But then Pu Jia's words knocked him to the bottom.

"I haven't heard of it. Pu Jia said very calmly in a very calm tone. Tan Hao was a member of his cousin, and he didn't have the heart to stay here in an instant.

"鈤, waste brother's table (qíng). Walked away. Tan Hao waved his hand, and prepared to leave without looking back.

"Huh, this is leaving?" Pu Jia was stunned for a moment, watching Tan Hao disappear into the night.

"People really haven't heard of it....."

........

The next day, early in the morning, the sky was gray, the black clouds were a little low, as if it was going to rain at any moment, and the streets were in a hurry.

"Brother Xu. ”

"Brother Tan, you're back. ”

When I returned to the inn in the morning, I met many Ren, and many Ren looked at Tan Hao with a surprised expression. He inquired about a lot of nameless deserted houses last night (qíng), which was good not to ask, but it almost didn't scare him to pee, it was a place where demons and monsters haunted, and it was said that no one who went there could come back alive.

He was still on the side, but fortunately he didn't follow Tan Hao, and blamed himself for not holding Tan Hao. I thought that Tan Hao would be more than lucky this time, and he would be eaten by those monsters and ghosts, although he (xìng) was timid, but his essence was not bad.

Now that he saw Tan Hao appear in front of him early in the morning, he was really surprised.

"Brother Tan, didn't you go to that deserted mansion, I heard that it was haunted. ”

"I'm doing the right thing, what the hell are you afraid of?"

Tan Hao smiled, he saw many Ren dressed neatly, and said again: "Are you preparing to leave?"

"Hmm. Many Ren nodded: "I don't know what Brother Tan wants, do you want to do something different?"

I don't know where you're going, but the ghost is with you!

Tan Hao silently rolled his eyes in his heart, and replied at the same time: "No, I still have something to do here, and I may have to stay for two (rì)." ”

"In that case, I'll go first. ”

"Okay, Brother Xu go slowly, we will meet again. ”

"Farewell. ”

"Farewell. ”

After saying goodbye to many Ren, Tan Hao returned to his room and found that the beggar, who had disappeared for a long time, was actually sleeping on the chuáng. Tan Hao was a little angry, the labor and management were frightened last night, you actually gave me a good sleep here! He kicked the beggar down (chuáng) with one kick. The beggar looked at Tan Hao sleepily, and the table (qíng) was really confused.

"Pack up your things, let's get down to business. ”

Tan Hao and the beggar packed up their things, retreated from the room, and walked down the street with their white horses, first going to the restaurant for a meal, and then buying things on the street......

Then, the two of them went straight to the nameless ancient mansion.

"Brother Fu!"

Entering a courtyard of the abandoned mansion, Tan Hao shouted.

"Why are you back again, aren't you gone? You actually brought an ordinary person with you!"

The window of the pavilion was opened, Fu You looked at Tan Hao and frowned, watching Tan Hao leave in the morning, he thought that Tan Hao was ready to leave.

"I went out and bought something, come, and talk while eating. Tell me about my friend. ”

Tan Hao smiled, untied the things on the horse's back, which was a dish bought at the restaurant, and then untied three pots of wine and threw one pot to Fuyu by the window.

"Good wine!"

Fu Yu is also a person of wine, took the wine jug, smelled the aroma of wine, and took a sip directly, admiring.

The beggar looked at Fuyu drinking, and his heart was not (jìn) tsk twice.

What a "beautiful" man!

The best place to make friends at the wine table was to talk, and the three of them soon began to talk about everything. Fu Yu also has a certain understanding of these two people. He felt that Tan Hao was a good person, and he had a better appetite for himself. As for the beggar, he seems to be a misanthropic person who doesn't care much about anything (qíng), is it because of lameness?

Tan Hao and Fuyu were careful when they communicated. He didn't tell Fu Yu that he was from the human world, which was his big secret after all. He has a deep understanding of how the people of Youdu deal with visitors from the world.

The experience of being pressed by Wu Qi with a white-haired ghost ghoul (chuáng) that night is vivid in his mind.

At night, the wind and rain did not stop, it rained, ticking down from the sky, and the rain on the roof gathered into a stream of water and flowed down from the eaves. It was already completely dark, and in the attic, Tan Hao lit the oil lamp, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

"What's the matter, why hasn't it shown up yet?"

A big tree outside the window, at the top of the dense branches, Fu Yu stretched his neck to look at the lit attic, this was an appointment between him and Tan Hao, he hid in the dark, Tan Hao made (yòu) bait, waited for the ghost demon to appear (shēn), and then the two worked together to get rid of the ghost, so from dark to most of the night, he has been hiding in the tree.

Ketema has been waiting for so long, and the ghost of (pì) has not seen it. Instead, I was bitten by mosquitoes and countless large bags.

"Ouch... Old.... Hmm...."

At this moment, several scarlet tongues the thickness of arms suddenly appeared, wrapped around Fuyu's limbs and (shēn) body, and tied him up.

Feeling that his body was tight, he was bound by his tongue, and instinctively he realized that something was wrong and wanted to speak, but before he could say a few words, another tongue wrapped directly around his neck, and he couldn't say anything to his mouth. A face was flushed, and in the end, countless tongues wrapped around Fuyu and dragged Fuyu into a cocoon and dragged down the tree.