"Hell... Ghostly ......" Tang Wan's gaze swept over the rows and rows of books, and his eyebrows never stretched.

She remembered the ancient book she saw in the vicinity last time, and there were many ancient books in the library, but now she lost the peace she had at that time, and she wanted to get the answer as soon as possible, and it was a lot of trouble to find it.

"Where is it......" she muttered, her movements unambiguous.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and she reached out and took out an ancient book that had been covered. Because no one has turned it for a long time, a layer of dust has fallen on it.

Tang Wan gently brushed away the dust on it, and then put the ancient books into his sleeve. There are usually many disciples in the library pavilion, and there are many people, so it is inconvenient for her to study ancient books here.

She looked at it, and exhaled as she walked out of the Scripture Pavilion, her pace much lighter than when she had gone.

......

"Ghost qi enters the body, mostly ghost qi Chen Yu enters from time to time, ordinary monks have a solid foundation and it is still difficult to get close, and monks who have cultivated to the level of advanced grandmasters are reluctant to retreat when they see it, and they are not ......allowed to get close," Tang Wan frowned as he read it. If she said this, how could she be invaded by ghost qi?

She couldn't make assumptions, so she continued to read: "If there is a disparity in strength between the two sides, which side is stronger, which side is better." A monk can kill a ghost, and a ghost can kill a monk...... However, the ghost qi entering the body is actually injected into the monk's body by a powerful ghost or a person possessed by a powerful ghost......"

Personally?

Tang Wan's frowning brows were even worse, and there was a faint pain in his forehead.

When did she meet the ghost?

She looked solemn and said: "If the time of death coincides with the cloudy time, the moon and the cloudy day, then it will turn into a powerful ghost and be the most fierce among the ghosts, and it is often resentful and difficult to get rid of. When the monk sees this, he must not set himself on fire, because the water from the well on both sides does not interfere with the river water, but is a balance between man and ghost......"

In this way, she met a powerful ghost whose cultivation was far above her.

However, since ancient books record that there is a balance between humans and ghosts, and that the well water does not interfere with the river water, and does not interfere with each other, what is the purpose of his doing this? If there is a real fight, the vitality of both sides will be greatly damaged, and no one can bargain for it.

Did he really do it because he wanted to provoke a war? Or was there something else hidden?

If that's the case, you're in trouble.

And her dreams...... Thinking of this Tang night, she had a headache again, and she flipped through ancient books to find relevant records.

"Dreams are also caused by various stimuli inside and outside the body during sleep or external stimuli remaining in the brain, as the so-called thinking day and night dreaming, if people are highly nervous, the body will fall into a state of preparedness, and the dream will also change. What happened in the dream is really existing, and what happened in the dream is the image that is generated by external stimuli. If you see a story in a dream that does not belong to you, it is possible that someone deliberately instilled it with fragments of memories that do not belong to him or something that he wants the dreamer to know......"

Tang Wan rubbed her sore eyebrows, made the ancient book smaller, and put it in her sleeve.

She got up and walked towards the small courtyard in the Begonia Garden. At this time, it is the early spring season, and the begonia flowers have all bloomed, and there are some flower bones on the branches, but only a few. As far as the eye can see, the fiery red piece is like the glow of the sun, which makes people unable to take their eyes off it, and their mood is also relaxed a lot.

Suddenly there was a burst of food in the air, accompanied by the fragrance of begonia flowers, which smelled even better and aroused people's appetite.

Tang Wan swallowed and spit, put his worries behind for the time being, and walked towards Qiuchi's side courtyard.

Her steps were always very light and didn't make a sound, and he had his back to her, so when she walked to the door, Qiu Chi didn't notice it.

Tang Wan leaned against the door, just stood like that, without saying a word.

The dappled sunlight fell on her body through the trees, leaving many spots of light, which made people feel like a spring breeze and extremely comfortable.

Qiuchi was still busy, and the movements in his hands didn't stop at all,

Tang Wan couldn't help but be in a trance, and the figure in front of her seemed to overlap with the small ball from before. A long time ago, she leaned against the door like this, basking in the sun and quietly watching him busy.

Just looking at it makes me feel good.

Well...... Although the leg she stood on last time was numb.

Tang Wan supported her chin with one hand, didn't stand at the door and watched him cook like last time, she took the initiative to step forward and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Do you need help for the teacher?"

Her words startled Qiu Chi, and the knife in her hand was almost unstable.

"The master only needs to sit and wait for me, and the disciple can do it alone. He didn't stay long, and reacted immediately, but his body was still slightly stiff.

Tang Wan pretended to be angry and raised an eyebrow: "Do you dislike your master or doubt your master's craftsmanship?"

Qiu Chi said: "No, the disciple has no ......"

"There is no need to say more, it's inconvenient for the teacher to bother you, speaking of which, I haven't been to Yunse for a long time, and I'm idle today......" Before he finished speaking, Tang Wan interrupted and made a gesture to leave.

Qiu Chi held the knife in his hand tighter, and he could faintly see the green tendons on the back of his hand.

"The disciple thought about it just now, the master should stay, if the disciple goes down the mountain to practice in the future, the master will not be hungry. He put down the knife in his hand and walked to the front of Tang Wan, blocking her way.

Tang Wan was just pretending, seeing that the plan succeeded, there was still an expression of "I stayed because you kept me" on her face. However, this is the first time she has to cook since she came to Taibaimen, and she is actually a little excited.

"Then let's get started. She was in high spirits, bypassing Qiu Chi and grabbing the kitchen knife on the board.

Maybe the strength was not well controlled, and when she turned to look at Qiu Chi, Qiu Chi also happened to turn around. And the kitchen knife glowing with cold light just grazed his cheek.

Qiuchi: "......"

He moved his Adam's apple up and down, turned around, and silently picked up the kitchen knife that had been thrown against the wall. The tip of the kitchen knife had sunk into the wall, and it was sticking straight into the wall at the moment.

If the sword struck him...... The scene was a little bloody, Qiu Chi shook his head, not daring to think about it again.

Tang Wan said with some embarrassment: "That...... Mistake, mistake. ”

Qiu Chi was made to cry and laugh by her appearance, and while having the idea of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, he comforted: "Yes, yes, in fact, the master can not use the knife, and the disciple has already cut the ingredients." ”

The subtext is actually "Master, I'm afraid that if you move the kitchen knife again, either it will die or I will die".

But fortunately, Tang Wan has a strong ability to accept it, and he feels the same way when he looks at the knife marks left on the wall, so he no longer insists.

After some busyness, under the guidance of Qiu Chi, she cooked a pot of chicken soup.

As soon as it was ready, he handed a bowl to Qiu Chi, looked at him with expectant eyes and said, "Quickly try the craftsmanship of being a teacher." ”

Qiu Chi took the dishes and chopsticks she handed over and took a sip in front of her gaze.

Well...... In fact, it's a little salty, so don't let the master eat it later.

But he likes it, as long as it is done by the master, he likes it.

Qiu Chi said: "It tastes good." ”

was affirmed by the "top chef", and Tang Wan was also ready to serve her a bowl, but was stopped by Qiu Chi.

She looked at him inquiringly. Somewhat puzzled.

"The first time the master cooked, in the past, it was the disciples who cooked for the master, today let the disciples taste the master's craftsmanship, if the master is hungry, the disciple will make a new one for the teacher. Qiu Chi said with a smile, as if there were stars hidden between his eyebrows.

"Good. Tang Wan met his gaze, and his heartbeat couldn't help but slow down by half a beat.

Although the young man is young, his appearance has grown, and he is still amazed by him when he sees him day and night.