Due to the earth, Feng Fan naturally had a sense of closeness to this similar world, and sighed as he looked at the scenery in front of him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Good mountains, good water, good place!"

enchanting scenery

Putting aside the problem of ghosts, this is Feng Fan's evaluation of this place.

Lanruo Temple is located in Lanyin Mountain, far away from the town is uninhabited, but this strange mountain crosses Lanxi, if you look at it from a distance, the whole mountain shape is like a dragon.

The fragrance of wild orchids on the side of the road is like a nose, which makes the temple that should be solemn and solemn add a strong rouge woman's atmosphere.

"Nie Xiaoqian!" Thinking of this famous female ghost, Feng Fan's mind turned, and he casually made a deduction.

Pinching his fingers and thinking for a moment, Feng Fan shook his head and smiled indifferently. "It seems that this world has been disturbed, and even a lowly female ghost is so difficult to deduce. Obscure!"

Compared with the fog when deducing the general trend, Feng Fan can calculate the rough idea of the female ghost Nie Xiaoqian.

After some careful consideration, Feng Fan no longer paid attention to these miscellaneous matters, but calmed down and enjoyed a rare tranquility.

Compared with the flood time, this world is obviously as fast as lightning, and Feng Fan, who is enjoying it leisurely, feels that he has just taken a nap, and the calculated plot has begun to happen quietly.

Although Feng Fan has lived in Lanruo Temple for a long time, he doesn't know what's going on, and he didn't even see a trace of ghosts, let alone the beautiful ghost Nie Xiaoqian.

However, Feng Fan is not in a hurry, anyway, what should come will always come, on this day, Feng Fan, as usual, took out the small bench in the Heroic Soul Gun and sat by the small pond of Lanruo Temple to fish leisurely.

With the slight trembling of the fishing rod, it was obvious that a fish had already been hooked, and when Feng Fan was swinging the rod and the fish was pulled out of the water, a man's voice suddenly sounded.

"Sitting in the overgrown weeds of the wilderness temple fishing, this brother is really interested!"

"Smack!"

As the man's voice fell, a small fish fell into the fish basket, Feng Fan smiled slightly and glanced at the visitor.

The man is tall and strong, carrying a long sword on his back, and a pot of turbid wine hanging from his waist.

It's not the image in Liaozhai, nor is it the image in film and television dramas.

Feng Fan is not surprised by this, after all, seeing is believing, no matter how it is described in books, film and television dramas, Feng Fan is only willing to believe what he sees.

Yan Chixia saw that although Feng Fan glanced at herself, she then withdrew her gaze, and said a little unhappy in her heart. "Can't you get into your eyes!"

Straightforward personality.

Seeing Yan Chixia's reaction, Feng Fan shook his head and smiled. "Why do you want to enter my magic eye?" After speaking, Feng Fan hooked his hand, and another fish fell into the fish basket.

Hearing Feng Fan's words, Yan Chixia was slightly stunned at first, but immediately smiled, and then ignored Feng Fan, but found a bench by herself, sat down and looked at the fish basket. "Tsk, it looks like I'm here at the right time!"

Feng Fan looked at Yan Chixia and nodded slightly, and then spoke directly. "It's no problem to eat fish, but this temple hides demons, can you still eat this fish?"

Yan Chixia's eyes lit up, staring at Feng Fan tightly and frowning. "Why are you still fishing here when you already know that there are demons hidden here?"

Feng Fan glanced at the full fish basket and looked at Yan Chixia with a smile. "Do you think I'm catching fish?" Feng Fan stopped speaking after he finished speaking, and seemed to put all his mind into the fish pond.

Looking at the mysterious Feng Fan, Yan Chixia secretly complained, and then answered Feng Fan's last question. "You dare to fish here, why don't I dare to eat fish!"

Yan Chixia saw that Feng Fan was concentrating on fishing, so she also began to choose a room, cleaned up the house briefly, and hung up a new lock with a click.

Glancing at Yan Chixia, who closed the door and walked towards this side, the fishing rod in Feng Fan's hand trembled again. "Another fish on the bait!"

"Squeak!"

There was a sound at the gate of the humble Lanruo Temple, and a figure slowly walked towards the house. Lanruo Temple, which is inaccessible to the wilderness and simple, actually came to two people in one day.

The person who came was also dressed as a scholar, and he looked very handsome, although he had not seen a real person, but a smell of books was faintly smelled.

The scholar watched all the way, and was suddenly startled when he saw Feng Fan and the others, but immediately reacted and said. "I don't know that the two brothers are here, and the younger brother took the liberty to disturb them!"

Feng Fan's identity as a scholar was already clear, but he still liked this way of dialogue very much, so he glanced at Ning Caichen and said. "It's okay!"

Although Feng Fan only replied simply, it made Yan Chixia tired for a while, and it was obviously differentiated.

However, after getting along for a while, Yan Chixia also knew that Feng Fan had no malicious intentions, so she added to Ning Caichen. "Don't let him be frightened, we are also travelers who spend the night here, and there is no such thing as bothering or not bothering!"

Hearing Yan Chixia's statement, Feng Fanwan smiled, he didn't treat it differently, but when he saw that the main characters were here, the plot was estimated to be able to kick off, and then he was in a happier mood.

Ning Caichen finally arrived, and after a brief exchange with Feng Fan, he saw that the sky had slowly changed color, so he began to choose a house.

Perhaps because Feng Fan was a little cold, Ning Caichen picked a hut in the south and became neighbors with Yan Chixia.

Feng Fan thought about everything in his eyes, shrugged his shoulders slightly and had no emotional fluctuations, after all, compared with Yan Chixia and Ning Caichen, he basically belonged to the ranks of old monsters, even if there were a few big ~ bosses in this world, the age level had to be thrown out of countless streets by him.

The big day slowly entered the deep mountains, and the inky night quietly descended, enveloping the quiet Lanruo Temple, which was already gloomy, and added a trace of infiltrating coldness out of thin air.

But Feng Fan, who knew the plot roughly, couldn't have the effect at all, and glanced at Ning Caichen, who was a little pale, Feng Fan made a fire with a wave of his hand, and then took out the fish in the fish basket.

"Poof...""Sss

The unique aroma of fresh fish, accompanied by the faint fragrance of orchids, drifted into the air and passed into the noses of several people in less than a moment.

"Gollum!"

Yan Chixia, who smelled the fragrance, suddenly made a strange sound in her stomach, glanced at Feng Fan, who was grilling fish, and then copied a fresh fish from the fire with one hand.

"It's so fragrant, brother, you don't have this skill!" Yan Chixia took a bite and praised it, and a fresh fish disappeared in the blink of an eye in his mouth.

And Ning Caichen, who was originally a little pale, also walked to the fire at this time and saluted Feng Fan. "This brother is ......"

However, before Ning Caichen finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yan Chixia for a while. "Stop the ink, eat!" he said, handing over a fish.

"Gollum!"

"......" Ning Caichen wanted to thank him, but with a burst of stomach screaming, he simply wiped his mouth and started eating.

Looking at the eating appearance of the two, the corners of Feng Fan's mouth twitched slightly, this fish is an ordinary fish, but the spices added in it are not ordinary, all of them are special products for Honghuang.

At the end of a seemingly lively feast, Yan Chixia and Ning Caichen each returned to their own rooms, but Feng Fan cast a spell to hide his body and quietly sat aside to watch a movie.

"I really hope that one day I can go back and watch a real movie again!" Feng Fan regretted for a while, he knew that this was basically impossible, so he could only use this to talk about his wishes often.

Feng Fan, who completely disappeared from his figure, closed his eyes slightly, and fell into memories almost 10,000 years apart.

I don't know how long later, a dark wind suddenly rose around and extinguished the fire without a trace.

"Poof......

The fire was extinguished in a flash, and the entire Lanruo Temple returned to darkness, and the yin wind that could not be seen paused slightly, and then went straight towards Ning Caichen's house.

"Original...... The ghost is like this!" Feng Fan stared at the yin wind in front of him with a sudden expression.

When the fire was not extinguished, Feng Fan knew that the ghost was coming, but he didn't mean to make a move, but was ready to take a closer look.

But everything was developing dramatically, looking at the female ghost Nie Xiaoqian who came over, Feng Fan's heart trembled suddenly, and he immediately pinched his fingers when he knew that things had changed.

After some calculations, Feng Fan immediately changed his mind, and was disturbed by the inexplicable forces of this world, and most of his calculations were covered up out of thin air before, but now he is facing the main master, and everything is suddenly clear with Feng Fan's means.

It turns out that the plot can't develop according to the original, and the world of A Chinese Ghost Story is not as simple as Feng Fan thought.