"What the hell is this?"

With a whisper, Lin Yifan walked towards the nearest child.

And at the moment when Lin Yifan approached, he heard the sound of recitation in the attic abruptly, and then Lin Yifan found that all the children turned their heads and looked in the direction of Lin Yifan.

Subconsciously, Lin Yifan took a few steps back.

It's just because Lin Yifan didn't see a trace of innocence in the eyes of these children, and some, there was just no trace of the vicissitudes of human nature.

"They ......"

Lin Yifan's heart shook wildly.

"You can call them Book Spirits!"

At this moment, a voice came from behind Lin Yifan.

Hearing this, Lin Yifan couldn't help but feel a slight pang in his heart, and then turned around, but as far as his eyes could see, it was a teacher with white hair.

Although the other party greeted him with a smile, Lin Yifan looked at the other party's smile, but in the bottom of his heart, he faintly felt a chill.

"Little friend, meeting is fate, how about drinking a cup of tea together?"

Just when Lin Yifan was shocked by the teacher in front of him, he saw the old teacher smile slightly and make a gesture of invitation.

Hearing this, Lin Yifan put away the chill in his heart, arched his hand, and said, "Mr. Meiyi, the kid doesn't dare to disobey." ”

Immediately, Lin Yifan, under the leadership of the old teacher, walked towards a private room on the side of the attic.

As soon as the two left, they saw the old teacher waving his hand, and the sound of a group of children reading sounded again.

Turning his head and glancing, Lin Yifan didn't say anything.

"Whoa-la-"

With the gentle sound of pouring water, the faint fragrance of tea immediately drifted into the tip of Lin Yifan's nose.

"Good tea!"

Lin Yifan couldn't help but sigh.

Hearing this, I saw the old man holding a cup of tea, handing it to Lin Yifan, and said, "I didn't expect that Xiaoyou is also a person who likes tea?"

"Hehe, don't I look like it?"

Lin Yifan smiled slightly.

Hearing Lin Yifan's words, the old man on the opposite side was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "Little friend is funny!"

Taking the tea handed over, Lin Yifan blew it gently, smelling the delicious tea on it, and slowly brought it to his mouth.

However, just as he was about to drink the tea, his hand suddenly stopped.

I saw him look up at the old man teaching opposite, and asked with a smile: "Old man, isn't your tea poisonous?"

Hearing this, the face of the old man teaching on the opposite side remained unchanged, and said: "Xiaoyou said that he laughed, the old man loves tea and obsessed tea all his life, even if he has the intention to murder Xiaoyou, he will not destroy the heavens and put poison in the tea!"

"Hehe, then I'm relieved. ”

smiled slightly, and then saw Lin Yifan drink the tea in the cup in one gulp.

Immediately, I saw Lin Yifan's eyes light up, and he sighed: "It's not only a good tea, but also a precious spiritual tea, old man, the kid has inherited your love today." ”

Hearing Lin Yifan's words, the old teacher opposite just smiled and stroked his beard, but he didn't say much.

Immediately, I saw the old man who taught Fu refill Lin Yifan's cup.

Taking it with a smile, Lin Yifan turned his head while sipping the fragrant tea in the cup and looked at the children who were reciting in the hall.

"Old man, I heard what you said just now, and they are all called book spirits by you?"

Lin Yifan said.

"Yes, Shuling. ”

The old man nodded.

"So, what is the book spirit?"

Lin Yifan put down the teacup and continued to ask.

After stroking his beard, he saw the old man pointing to a child who was reading in the hall.

The next moment, I saw a flash of inspiration on a child, and then turned into a cyan book and flew towards the old teacher.

Looking at the cyan book in the old man's hand, Lin Yifan's eyes flashed with a different color.

"These children are all transformed by this kind of book, so they are called book spirits?"

Lin Yifan said: "So, from the very beginning, they were transformed by books here?"

Lin Yifan thought that he had guessed the truth of the matter, but the other party's words surprised him very much.

"Definitely!"

I could only hear the old man shaking his head and saying, "Although these children are transformed by books, they have not been here from the beginning. ”

Hearing this, Lin Yifan couldn't help but shrink his pupils slightly.

However, the old teacher on the opposite side didn't seem to see the scruples in Lin Yifan's eyes, and just gently flipped through the cyan book in his hand and looked at the contents of the book.

"These books are all coming in from the outside, and I like to read books, so they have become books here!"

Hearing this, the teacup in Lin Yifan's hand couldn't help but tremble, and a stall of tea spilled and landed on the tea table in front of the two.

Glancing lightly at the tea on the tea table, a look of pity flashed on the old man's face.

"Sir, do you want me to study here too?"

Lin Yifan put down the teacup in his hand and asked lightly: "It's just, what is Mr. going to do, could it be that this tea is really poisonous?"

Hearing this, I saw that the old man teaching opposite also poured himself a cup of tea and took a sip.

"The old man has said, such a good tea, the old man will definitely not destroy the heavens!"

The old man took a sip of fragrant tea, and his face showed a touch of enjoyment.

"However, although the old decay did not poison the tea, this poison is in the ......"

Without waiting for the old man's voice to fall, he heard Lin Yifan say first: "Poison, in that incense!"

As he spoke, Lin Yifan pointed to an incense burner in the hall.

Hearing Lin Yifan's words, the old man on the opposite side raised his eyebrows slightly, but soon he stretched out again.

"Now that you can see it, why are you still so indifferent, could it be that you have a way to get rid of it?"

Hearing this, Lin Yifan smiled slightly and said, "The old man's poison is hidden, although I noticed it, but it was too late." ”

After speaking, I saw Lin Yifan covering his chest, with a look of pain on his face, and said with a wry smile: "So, sir, don't worry, I have already been poisoned!"

"It's good to be poisoned!"

The old man nodded, then stretched out his hand, and a blank book flew into his hand.

I could hear him continue to mutter: "If you are poisoned, you can become the protagonist of the book!"

As he spoke, he saw the old man holding the book in his hand, standing up a little tremblingly, and walking to Lin Yifan's side.

"Don't worry, you have become the protagonist of the book, and your story will become eternal for those who come after you to read forever!"

Holding his chest, Lin Yifan's face became more and more pale, looked at the old teacher opposite, and then pointed to the children who were still reading outside: "Do you want me to become like them?"

"Not bad!"

replied lightly, and saw the old teacher holding the book, and slapped it towards Lin Yifan in front of him.

A flash of spiritual light flashed, and then, I saw that Lin Yifan's figure was blurred for a while, but it turned into a streamer and fell on the blank book.

"There's one more book and a new story for me to enjoy. ”

Looking at the books in his hand, the old teacher's face flashed with a look of joy that could not be concealed.

The next moment, I saw the old teacher open the book in his hand, as if he couldn't wait to see what the story in the book was.

It's just that at the moment when the old man opened the book, the joy on his face froze suddenly.

Immediately, I saw that the expression on his face quickly turned into anger, and it could even be said to be rage!

"Damn, why is there no story, why is there no story, story, where is your story?"

As he spoke, he saw that the originally gentle old man had a hideous face, and he kept flipping through the books in his hands, looking for the content that should have appeared in the book.

It's just that he never found any content.

"Damn, damn, damn ......"

The mouth kept fragmenting thoughts, and I saw that the breath on the old man who was teaching was constantly changing, and finally a gentle and elegant teacher turned into a demon in a crazy state.

"Roar, roar, roar......"

With the continuous change of the old teachers, the children who were originally reading outside have also begun to change.

I saw that their original immature appearance began to quickly become gloomy, like little ghosts from hell.

"Ahem, it seems that behind all the goodness, there is a trace of darkness that cannot be hidden. ”

Suddenly, a voice rang out in the void.

Hearing the sound, the old man who turned into a demon suddenly looked in the direction where the voice came from, but saw that Lin Yifan, who should have been included in the book by himself, suddenly appeared on the beam in the hall.

"Your story, give it to me!"

The voice of the Nine Hell Ghosts came from the mouth of the old man.

"Roar, roar, roar......"

The next moment, as the old teacher's voice fell, he saw the children in the hall, but they were all rushing towards Lin Yifan.

"Tsk, it looks like this, but it's Yaxing who is a bad person!"

Shaking his head slightly, facing the group of children who rushed to kill, he saw Lin Yifan pointing out.

The next moment, I saw a faint sword mark in the air.

When I looked at my face, I saw several children being stopped and cut off.

In an instant, I saw these children directly turned into confetti and scattered.

After doing all this, I saw Lin Yifan step out, and then landed on the back of a child.

"Roar—"

Feeling the movement behind him, he saw that the young boy roared, and his neck turned directly at one hundred and eighty degrees, and he bit Lin Yifan with a bite.

"Drink!"

It's just that before the child could bite down, Lin Yifan just let out a low shout, and a huge force fell, and the child's entire body fell directly to the ground.

"Boom-"

The young children who were killed by the shock also turned into a piece of confetti.

Reaching out to take a piece of confetti, Lin Yifan looked down for a moment, then looked up at the old man teaching opposite, and grinned: "Old man, these books of yours don't seem to be exciting enough!"

As he spoke, he saw Lin Yifan's fingers, and the confetti in his hand was completely turned into powder.