The waning moon is like a hook, hanging obliquely above the sky, the autumn wind blows the weeds on the hillside, and also sways the locust tree in front of the study, the lush branches and leaves also sway, the mottled shadows are projected on the wooden windows, and the occasional hoarse chirping of the night owl from the barren mountain forest adds a bit of gloomy atmosphere to the barren mountain slope. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The study was very simple, the rattan tables and chairs and the pictures of ladies hanging on the walls added a bit of elegance, and the thick stacks of books occasionally lifted a few pages with the wind in the crack of the door, as if a pair of invisible hands were flipping through them, and the slightly dim oil lamp flickered from time to time with the firelight, adding a bit of pedantic atmosphere to the young man who was plowing on his side.

This young man has thick eyebrows and big eyes, his face is like a crown of jade, and his eyes are also extremely bright, at first glance, he wants to secretly praise, but he is a gentle and elegant young man, and there is a three-foot sheathed long sword hanging on the wall in front of the table, but it is contaminated with dust, as if it is just decoration, and this young man's sitting posture is also strange, his body seems to be sitting up, his face is extremely indifferent, his eyes are slightly sluggish, but his mind is not on this scroll.

Since half a month ago, in the name of studying hard in the cold window, after moving to this short Matsuoka, Bao Wenzheng can be said to be in the rumors, and his heart is no longer worried for a while, and he seems to have hope for the knock on the door, but he is a little afraid, just because this side of the world is no longer "The Peerless Double Pride", but the world of "Strange Tales from Liaozhai".

Since he told a big lie with the Baihua Cave Mansion of Yunwu Mountain, Bao Wenzheng has not returned to the real world, and has been directly teleported to this world by the system, this bizarre world, where there is a resentment and a hundred-year-old ghost who seduces the soul and kills the soul, there are thousand-year-old monsters who drink Mao Ru's blood and have blue fangs, and there are also charming and moving, low-chanting fox fairies haunting, and there are also cultivators who borrow the power of "wind, rain, thunder and lightning" heaven and earth.

The "Ming Jade Gong" of the Flower Shifting Palace is only the best in the world in the ordinary world, and the "Seven Styles of the Flower God" is only a skill to compete with ordinary people in the rivers and lakes.

Bao Wenzheng has been in this world for thirteen years, but he is reincarnated and reincarnated to grow up again, just because people have three souls and seven spirits, and they need to be fused with the body in the mother's womb, this is the October pregnancy, and after the three souls and seven souls are completely integrated with the body, they can be ripe and give birth in one day, and only in the book of life and death in this underworld can they be regarded as having a name, otherwise the underworld's yin patrol will be here, and it will be regarded as the rebirth of the hundred years of ghosts, and the crying and mourning stick must be the end of the soul.

Located in the extreme west of this world, there is a black mountain range that stretches for thousands of miles, the mountain is majestic and goes straight into the sky, since ancient times, it has absorbed the aura of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon, and then transformed with a thousand years ago, calling itself "the old demon of Black Mountain".

In the extreme south of this world, there is a Baimang Mountain that is full of miasma all the year round, the towering ancient trees cover the sky and the sun, and the jackals, tigers and leopards in it are infested, and there is a peerless demon king who is a thousand-year-old spider essence incarnation, it is rumored that the appearance of the country is fragrant, if the man in the world can see it, he will willingly step into the bed, and after a night of joy is devoured flesh, this thousand-year-old spider essence is called "Spring Thirty Niang".

In the extreme north of this world, there are nine secluded streams that have been entering the dark yellow spring, shrouded in clouds and clouds all year round, even the blue sky and white sun are shrouded in dark clouds, resentment goes straight to the sky, the ghost is a soldier, a hundred years of ghosts are generals, this is the ghost who dominates the nine secluded streams that make the Yellow Spring of the underworld helpless, and calls herself "Nine Ghost Niangniang".

And the task of this world is to make Bao Wenzheng a "demon wife and ghost concubine" who is at a loss, and marry Spring Thirty Niang and Jiuyou Niang at the same time, and this is not the end!

Demon wives and ghost concubines fight Montenegro!

After marrying Chun Thirty Niang and Jiuyou Niangniang, he instigated this demon wife and ghost concubine to exterminate the "Black Mountain Old Demon" before he could return to the Shifting Flower Palace, go to see the two wives who were already pregnant, and invite the Moon Palace Lord and the Pixing Palace Master.

The term of this task was originally thirty years, and the "Langyue Lone Star" task of "The Peerless Twins" was completed ahead of schedule, and it was also vacant for two years and seven months, so the task of "Demon Wife and Ghost Concubine Fighting Montenegro" was given a total of thirty-two years and seven months, and it could not be completed at that time, and the only ending was to wipe it out!

I don't know what the reason for this heaven and earth, the cultivation of "Ming Yugong" is unusually smooth, and it has only been cultivated for seven years, and it has been cultivated to the eighth realm, and it has been on a par with the Lord of the Moon Palace and the Lord of the Palace of Mercy.

It's just that the cultivation of the "Seven Styles of the Flower God" is a glimpse of the doorway, often only knowing it but not knowing the reason, and what I saw in the Hundred Flowers Cave Mansion in Yunwu Mountain in the past, the Lord of the Moon Palace is like a fairy who has fallen into the dust, and he has shown it by himself, but he is not an anti-dog.

Bao Wenzheng is now deaf and clear, flying flowers and fallen leaves within a hundred zhang are difficult to escape, although sitting in front of the table is holding a scroll, but the heart is a little creepy, short Matsuoka is in this study, if the door of this room is knocked lightly, then the person standing in front of the door is not a person.

I look forward to the knock on the door of the moon, and I am palpitating at the knock on the door, and I have no doubt about the woman's feelings, but the spirit of this mountain, the invisible ghost, is there really affection?

"Tuk Tuk ......"

There was a knock on the door, and it was the knock on the door of the short Matsuoka study in his house.

The candle on his side also flickered a few times, and the dim one almost went out, and then it "lit up" again, Bao Wenzheng shivered, only felt a tingling on his scalp, and asked softly with courage: "Who is outside the door?"

"Childe, the little woman is lost in the wilderness and ......" Wu Nong's soft words came from outside the door, the tone was light and cowardly, as if the lonely and helpless weak woman had lost her way in the wilderness, and was being invaded by the wind and cold dew on her delicate body, indescribably soft and delicate.

Bao Wenzheng stared at the candle on the table, and then forced himself to suppress the fear in his heart, with the elegance of a humble gentleman, he opened the door with a scroll in his hand, and suddenly saw a weak woman.

This woman is dressed in a white flower bandeau and a white gauze dress, the skin is as bright as snow, three thousand strands of hair are scattered on the shoulders, there is no superfluous hair ornament, just a lot of flowers, the red and white flowers set off which snow-white transparent face, the body is wrapped with yellow ribbons, it looks very charming and charming, in this dim moonlight, it looks beautiful and moving, which makes people feel pity involuntarily.

The dark fragrance floats, a fragrance like a flower and a musk deer lingers in the nose with the breeze, Bao Wenzheng raised his eyes, only to see the woman's willow leaves bent eyebrows, her eyes are like a cut of spring water, Qiong's nose and cherry mouth, the fair skin is even more like congealed fat, and the light veil on the shoulders is covered, and the clear collarbone is looming, which is full of charm.

"Girl, I don't know where you came from and where are you going?" Bao Wenzheng was terrified in his heart, and subconsciously asked, but the imitation tone seemed to have some ridicule.

"Poof!"

The woman covered her mouth and smiled, even more like the pear blossoms in the night, there were all kinds of indescribable charms, and she lightly opened her cherry lips and said: "The little woman was originally from the distant mountain mansion, and today she came to this mountain with the maid, but she lost her way, and the maid did not know where to go. ”

"The night is dewy, I don't know if the son can take in the little girl for one night. ”

The woman said that, she walked straight towards the room, and rushed towards Bao Wenzheng regardless of it.

Bao Wenzheng pretended to be a gentleman, and hurriedly turned sideways to get out of the way, but he also did not close the door, in order to show that he had no heart to be reluctant, seeing that this woman came to the table unscrupulously, he glanced around, and sat on the bed, and the fear in his heart was deeper.

"Childe, the autumn cold and dew are heavy, why don't you close the door. The woman curled up and shuddered.

Bao Wenzheng bowed his hand, with a gentle and thrifty gentleman's style, his eyes were extremely clear, and he said, "Girl, wait a minute." ”

Then he got up and took off the copper kettle from the bonfire, turned over the porcelain bowl and poured warm wine, put it on the table in front of the bed, and said: "Since the girl has lost her way, she must have never used to eat, and I still have some dry food in my study, and the warm wine can also be used to ward off the cold." ”

"The girl might as well rest in the cold house for one night, and wait until tomorrow dawn, and then it's not too late to leave!"

The woman stretched out her green jade palm, picked up the porcelain bowl and took a sip on her lips, and then said with a silky smile: "Since she was taken in by the son, the little woman is willing to spend the Spring Festival with the son in the form of a thin willow in return." ”

Bao Wenzheng's heart was even more cold, and he bowed his hand, and said with clear eyes: "Don't worry, girl, Xiao Ke is a scholar, and she knows the girl's worries, please rest assured, and live with peace of mind." ”

"The girl can drink the warm wine on the bonfire, and I also put the dry food warm by the campfire. ”

"Girl, let's rest......"

After Bao Wenzheng finished speaking, he pretended to be a humble gentleman, stepped forward and took off the long sword on the wall, then turned around and walked to the door, looked back and said: "The girl is resting, Xiao Ke will keep vigil for the girl outside the door!"

There was a "squeak", and the door was closed.

Ruyan was stunned to look at this scholar who was really sitting in front of the door, looking like a gentleman who did not deceive Feng Yi in the dark room, couldn't help but reach out and touch his cheek a few times, and then looked down at his concave and graceful figure, and began to wonder if there was something wrong with the change in his house today?

"Childe, the wind and dew outside the door are heavy, how can the little woman bear to watch Childe get cold, why don't you come in too?"

Since Bao Wenzheng had already walked out of the door, how could he be willing to be in the same room with this strange woman, knowing that the next moment he would not turn into a blue-faced fanged spirit to pounce on him, or use evil magic to bewitch his mind.

"Rest assured, girl, Xiao Ke is young and strong, not afraid of this autumn!" Bao Wenzheng said loudly.

After another cup of tea, the woman in the room whispered again, "Childe, are you still outside the door?"

"Yes!" Bao Wenzheng said loudly: "Xiao Ke will stay outside the door tonight to protect the girl's thoughtfulness." ”

"Childe, but the little woman is alone, I'm a little scared, why don't you come in......" The tone was pitiful, indescribable temptation, as if Bao Wenzheng would sweep the couch to greet him as long as he went in, and he could toss it no matter how he tossed.

Bao Wenzheng said softly: "Don't be afraid, girl, I can sing a tune for you." ”

Looking at the waning moon in the sky like a hook, the hoarse cry of the night owl was chilling, and the woman behind her didn't know whether it was a human or a ghost, but the years in the Flower Shifting Palace appeared in her mind.

The noble temperament of the lord of the Moon Palace is high, not to be looked up to, but also considerate and gentle, and the meticulous service of ordinary women in the Langyue Palace.

The Lord of the Mercy Star Palace abandoned the silk and satin in the Flower Shifting Palace, the delicacies, and the hard days of getting along with the Baihua Cave Mansion in Yunwu Mountain.

"The leaves are pale, and the white dew is frost. The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side. Tracing back to it, the road is obstructive and long. Swim back from it, like in the middle of the water"

"The leaves are green, and the white dew is not dawning. The so-called Yi people are in the water of the Mae. Tracing back to it, the road is blocked and climbing. Tracing from it, it is like being in the water. ”

"The leaves are picked, and the white dew is not over. The so-called Yi people are in the water. Tracing back to it, the road is blocked and right. Tracing from it, it is like being in the water. ”

Invite the moon, mercy star, are you all right?

How old is the child?

Did you ask where your father was?

Take care and wait for me......