If you want to talk about the ability to fight and cast spells, exorcise ghosts and subdue demons, Huang Chang, who has not broken through the induction heaven pass until now, and Huang Chang, who can't absorb the aura of heaven and earth, can't be ranked among the monks at all, if it weren't for the protection of his master Changqingzi, he wouldn't be able to enter the depths of this mausoleum at all. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But if we talk about the past and the present, brag and talk nonsense, even if we count the great power of the Yuan Infant, I am afraid that there will not be too many people who can surpass him today -- after all, it was cultivated in the information age in the previous life, not to mention anything else, just by seeing and knowing, the speed and quantity of information obtained by ordinary people in the Internet age must be far greater than those of the kings or nobles in the past.

Of course, for this Xianxia world, Huang Chang's knowledge is still very limited, otherwise there would be no need for Changqingzi to take him out to increase his knowledge. However, even if he was chatting with a female ghost in the Yin Shang era, it was enough to rely on what Huang Chang had seen and heard in his previous life - he took out his ability to deal with female counselors in the student union in the past, and found a few famous jokes on the encyclopedia, and made Na Li Ji giggle in a few words, but he seemed to think that this was too rude, and from time to time he raised his hand to cover the cherry mouth, but the sleeve inevitably slipped down to reveal half of the snow-white lotus arm...... The demeanor is extremely sultry. Huang Chang was so surprised while feasting his eyes that he didn't know if this woman was born so charming or deliberately made it to seduce him - but if it was the latter, he didn't do anything else.

The two talked about it, and the relationship between them began to gradually get rid of the embarrassment and strangeness at the beginning, and became familiar. At first, Li Ji asked Huang Chang about something about the outside, and the latter replied, adding some anecdotes from his past life and jokes about the troubled department - he quickly got closer to the other party by relying on this.

Later, it was Huang Chang who asked Li Ji about the customs of the Yin Shang era in turn, and Li Ji did not resist answering, but maybe because the age is too old, the things she can remember are quite limited, and the most impressive thing is nothing more than some things like swinging and catching butterflies with her female companion when she was a child, but they are all interesting stories of ordinary boudoir women. It seems that this Li Ji was also a daughter of a family before her death, and her ten fingers did not touch the spring water, and she didn't know much about folk affairs.

As for the various secrets in the palace of Pangeng back then, and how she entered this Pangeng tomb and became the martyr of Pangeng, of course these Huang Chang did not dare to ask, and Li Ji never talked about it.

After communicating like this for a while, Huang Chang gradually began to feel that this Li Ji might really have no malicious intent, but she had been locked up in this underground palace for too long, she was simply lonely and boring, and she just wanted to talk to people to solve it. But in any case, the necessary vigilance was necessary - he had been sitting outside the door without moving, and no matter how dry his mouth was, he had not drunk a sip of water.

I don't know how long it took, but the light of the red candles around me gradually dimmed. Huang Chang raised his eyes and saw that the red candle had almost burned, and only the last bit of wax tail was left supporting a small flame. Li Ji also raised her head, looked at the flickering candlelight, and sighed softly:

"The candles are almost finished, and I'm going back...... Chang, thank you, it's a pleasure to chat with you. I've invited some people in the past, but I've never been happier than I am today. ”

"Oh, Sister Li, have you talked to others before? The people who can come here are all brilliant monks, and they must have their own wonderful theories, unlike my younger brother, who is only a shallow learner, so I can only accompany Sister Li to gossip. ”

Huang Chang said with a smile casually, but Na Li Ji shook her head, and a slight flush appeared on her face:

"That's not what they think about......"

At this time, the flame of the red candle was already flickering and flickering, and it was about to be extinguished. Li Ji and Huang Chang both knew that this meeting was about to end, and they each stood up. Li Ji stood at the door and saluted Huang Chang again, and said in a low voice:

"I don't know how many years have passed in the dungeon, and I don't know how long it will take to come out next time...... The people I've met before have never been able to meet a second time. But this time...... Ah Chang, if you can, please take the time to come back in the future, I really want to talk to you for a while. When I come back next time, will I show you a good dance?"

As she spoke, Li Ji stretched out her hand, as if she wanted to touch Huang Chang's cheek, but the latter hesitated, but still took a step back in time and didn't let the other party touch her.

The red candle went out at that moment, and the surroundings were immediately plunged into darkness. So Huang Chang couldn't see the expression on Li Ji's face clearly, only vaguely saw a white shadow retreating quickly, disappearing into the tomb, and heard a squeak, which seemed to be the sound of the door closing.

Huang Chang was worried, and he didn't know if he was too cold in the end, so he couldn't help but shout twice:

"Sister Li, Sister Li!"

There was silence all around, and there seemed to be a faint sigh in the darkness. Huang Chang stretched out his hand again, but this time he only touched a hard stone wall, and the mysterious tomb had disappeared at some point.

............

In the darkness, Huang Chang stood quietly in place, until a palm gently landed on his shoulder, and then jumped up. Turning his head, he couldn't help but complain:

"Master, why are you here?"

Huang Chang couldn't help but complain a little while he was relieved -- even if my apprentice and I were carelessly fascinated by ghosts, your old man was a monk in the late Fa Yuan period, and the master of the dignified West Kunlun! It wouldn't take so long to find it, would it? Fortunately, it wasn't a terrible ghost that he had encountered, otherwise it would not be dangerous!

Who knew that Changqingzi not only did not apologize, but squeezed his eyebrows at him, and laughed without the slightest appearance of an elder:

"You kid is really lucky, and he really met you...... How's that, Concubine Li is very beautiful, isn't she?"

"Huh?" Huang Chang was really stunned at this moment, "Master, did you deliberately leave me behind?"

Evergreen stalls:

"It's not intentional, it's just that in the tomb area of this Gengling, there is only one 'Concubine Li Red Candle' left in the maze illusion that has not been cracked so far. This is harmless to people, and if you are lucky enough to encounter it, you will get some benefits. Therefore, when monks have always come here, they will often take the initiative to look for it, hoping to crash into it. It's just that there are very few people who can get their wish - I think that when a group of us came here to practice, we wandered around this underground tunnel for two or three days, and none of them could meet it. I think you've always had good luck, so I brought you over to touch it, maybe you can do it for me, but you had a long-cherished wish back then—no, it did!"