The night was very deep, the full moon was clear, and the moonlight was like a silver veil.

But she was so dark and so strange about this night.

A piece of barren grass, a dirt bag, a tombstone, and a line of blood-colored handwriting on the tablet.

Tomb of Gu Ren!!

Suddenly, a white thunder fell from the clear and light sky, and the white thunder slid down like a chain and landed on the dirt bag.

The dirt bag exploded in an instant, the soil slag was splashed everywhere, and the powder ash was covered on the dirt bag.

"Uh...... It hurts......"

After a painful wail, a terrifying scene appeared on this wilderness.

A trembling hand suddenly poked out of the dirt bag, which picked up on the dirt bag, and finally seemed to find the focus point, grabbed the edge of the dirt bag, used his strength, and then the body behind the arm slowly emerged from the dirt bag.

This is a young man, who looks to be only eighteen years old, wearing a cotton pajama with black and white pandas painted on it.

The young man did not grasp the dirt bag steadily, and rolled down from the dirt bag, and it rolled right on the tombstone in front of the dirt bag.

Boom.........

The tombstone was also unstable, and it was directly knocked to the ground by the young man.

"Oh......" The young man rubbed his head and slowly got up.

In the cold moonlight, his squinted eyes swept around, but he could only see dirt bags and wild grass, and nothing else.

"What the hell is this place?" the young man muttered, patting the dust off his body.

"Wouldn't this stone be my tombstone again?" the young man stepped on the tombstone under his feet.

But he just spoke, but there was no action to flip.

"I don't know which story it is this time?" the young man climbed onto the dirt bag.

Raising his hand, he muttered to himself while watching: "It seems that this time it is really a wilderness, and it would be wonderful if a wolf demon appeared now." ”

Then the young man jumped down from the dirt bag with a slight leap, and saw that the index finger and middle finger of his right hand were brought together to form a sword finger.

The sword finger was slightly at the center of the eyebrows, and then the sword fingers slowly pulled out, and a golden light curled out of the center of the eyebrows with his sword fingers.

Disease...... Scold......

The young man's sword finger quickly crossed in mid-air, and the golden line followed the stroke of the sword finger, forming a traditional Chinese character in the air - puppet.

The word quickly vanished, and a dark shadow appeared on the ground.

This dark shadow was very obvious in the moonlight, even under the shadows of the barren grass.

"Hopefully the third story will be simpler. The young man whispered.

Then he pointed his sword at the black shadow, and the black shadow disappeared in place, blending into the shadow of the wild grass.

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

The moon is still scarce, and in a wild temple, the young man has changed his outfit, the original panda pajamas have been replaced by an off-white long coat, and the pale blue short hair is also wrapped in coarse cloth.

The reason why the wild temple is a wild temple is that there is no incense in it, and this wild temple is like this.

The temple is dedicated to an unknown god, which looks like the land, but it looks like a stove king, which may have been set up by the common people, so it is not a formal god statue.

There are no plaques in the wild temple, everything is hasty, but at least there is a pottery incense burner, and there are a few burned incense sticks in the incense burner.

"It's also good luck that I can still find a place to stay. The young man sighed in this four-walled wild temple.

"Strange spirits, the poor road only uses one night, and I will leave tomorrow, and I will offer you a long incense. The young man folded his hands in front of the idol and said.

He didn't open his spiritual eyes, and he couldn't see if there were gods in this wild temple, so adhering to the idea of having a god three feet above his head, he first worshiped the head snake and burned a pillar of incense for him.

This incense is found on the pedestal under the censer.

After worshipping the wild god, Ma Guangtai clapped his hands, stepped aside, and took the original cotton pajamas to his side.

He's going to have to rely on this cotton pajamas for warmth, and if it's quiet tonight, then this pajamas may be able to last a long time.

However, he was ready for a not comfortable night tonight, he had been through this situation twice, and no night could be peaceful.

Still, he was hoping for a good night.........

The young man's real name is Gu Ren, he is not a good person, nor a bad person, he is just an ordinary student in the third year of high school in the Celestial Empire rushing to take the college entrance examination.

His usual hobby is to read, the Internet, and paper, and he has been in contact with it.

Three months ago, when he was just entering his third year of high school, he bought a copy of "Strange Tales from Liaozhai" from the Internet.

It looked like an ordinary book, but it was such an ordinary book, after he read the first story, he fell asleep inexplicably, and then he came to an ancient world.

Originally, he thought it was a dream, but in the end, a real knife across his shoulder told him the truth of all this, and Gu Ren accepted it.

Because he has watched a lot of Internet, Gu Ren's acceptance of this unbelievable thing is still very high.

After experiencing the first story world, Gu Ren returned to reality, and he didn't know how he went back, as if it would be over as soon as the time came, but what kind of changes were there, Gu Ren still didn't know.

After returning to reality, Gu Ren immediately took three days off, and he still had a knife wound on his shoulder, which also proved that his previous experience was true, and therefore he took a leave of absence.

And Gu Ren lives at home, his parents are flying in the sky, they are very busy with work, and they rarely stay at home, so Gu Ren's injuries have not been discovered.

And he started all kinds of experiments in the past three days, and he bought five or six copies on the Internet, sci-fi, ancient, fantasy, terrifying, and varied, but in the end, there was no strange appearance.

And the book "Strange Tales from Liaozhai" in his hand did not appear on that day, he tried all the time periods, but it was useless.

He burned "Strange Tales from Liaozhai", and an hour later, "Strange Tales from Liaozhai" appeared on his desk again, which is also a kind of fantasy.

And in the past three days, he has been testing "Strange Tales from Liaozhai", trying to find out the rules, but except for "Strange Tales from Liaozhai" that cannot be destroyed or lost, nothing strange has happened.

Gu Ren, who had no choice but to put "Strange Tales from Liaozhai" on his bookshelf and ignore it, and he continued to live an ordinary life.

However, he would take out "Strange Tales from Liaozhai" every night, and watched "Strange Tales from Liaozhai" more than ten times, but it still didn't happen that night, if it weren't for the fact that "Strange Tales from Liaozhai" couldn't be destroyed, couldn't be lost, and the injury on his shoulder, Gu Renzhen felt that he was hallucinating that day.

However, on the night of the month after he bought "Strange Tales from Liaozhai", after he had just turned a few pages of "Strange Tales from Liaozhai", he fell asleep groggily, and he re-entered a story, which was called planting pears.

Because of the experience for the second time, he took the initiative to learn from the Taoist priest of that kind of pear.

Then, after some twists and turns, he learned the Taoist priest's little Taoism.