Chapter 8 Moving

Zhou Xiuchun ran on the mountain trail at a rapid pace, wheezing extremely violently. It's not because I'm tired, but my heart is really fluctuating a little violently. Whether it was Yan Chixia or the ghost he had just seen, it was a little difficult for Zhou Xiuchun to accept. At this moment, even though the sky has become brighter and the sun is shining through the forest, Zhou Xiuchun still feels a frightening cool air all over his body.

After the frightened Zhou Xiuchun separated from Yan Chixia, he didn't stop even a step along the way.

Running from the mountainside to the foot of the mountain in one breath, running from the foot of the mountain to the edge of the county, seeing the crowd coming and going at the entrance of the county, Zhou Xiuchun breathed a sigh of relief, bent down, held his knees with both hands, and breathed heavily.

After gasping for a long time, a familiar voice came from my ears.

"Doctor Zhou, where are you coming back, why are you panting so much?"

Zhou Xiuchun looked up and saw that it was a bamboo pole that came to the hospital regularly every day to take advantage, and pointed to the barren mountain behind him with a finger, and said weakly: "I just came down from that mountain." ”

When Zhu Ganwang heard this, his face immediately turned pale, and he asked tremblingly, "Then you are ...... What did you encounter?"

"It's not just me ......who met," Zhou Xiuchun paused and said, "I wish the first three of them all died on top." ”

"Huh?!"

Zhu Ganwang exclaimed, then turned around and ran, shouting as he ran: "Zhu Tousan is dead, Zhu Tousan was killed by a ghost on the mountain!"

The streets and alleys were full of chickens and dogs jumping for a while, and after a while, Zhou Xiuchun heard the sound of firecrackers not far away.

Shaking his head speechlessly, Zhou Xiuchun returned to the inn with a weak leg and stomach all the way, and took too many strong pills, and the side effects finally came out at this time.

Zhou Xiuchun was extremely tired, and after returning to his room, he fell asleep, and slept from noon until almost 10 o'clock in the evening, that is, at midnight, and then woke up quietly. When he opened his eyes and found that it was pitch black in front of him, Zhou Xiuchun couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and hurriedly jumped up from the bed.

At this time, the huge inn was empty, and he didn't feel scared when he came in during the day, but at this moment, Zhou Xiuchun couldn't help but think a lot. The ghost here is not a vegetarian, it is really taboo to eat meat, and even swallow human flesh in one bite.

Tightly lit a candle, and the bright light of the fire finally brought a little courage to Zhou Xiuchun.

Holding a candle downstairs, entering the kitchen, making a meal by himself, and filling his stomach, Zhou Xiuchun came to the front of the lobby, took all the door panels away, and was stunned in front of the empty street.

After sitting for a while, Zhou Xiuchun waited until his emotions slowly calmed down, and his brain finally turned normally.

"Yan Chixia...... A Chinese Ghost Story ......" Zhou Xiuchun supported his forehead with one hand, and recalled many scattered pictures in his mind.

In the not very clear memory, the current environment is indeed very similar to the film I watched a long, long time ago, and with the real person Yan Chixia as evidence, there is almost no doubt that Zhou Xiuchun can finally determine where he has traveled to.

But it's a pity that because the age is too old, even if the classicity of that film is undoubted, it is difficult for Zhou Xiuchun to remember the details in the film, and the only thing that I still remember clearly is that the hero and heroine had a fragrant scene.

"!" As soon as he thought of those scenes, Zhou Xiuchun couldn't help but scold, "As a ghost, he actually circled and forked with capable people, and he could also give people artificial respiration, except that he couldn't bask in the sun, is there a difference between a dead ghost and a living person?"

As he spoke, a gust of wind blew in from outside the house, and Zhou Xiuchun was so frightened that he hurriedly shut up.

Don't talk about people during the day, and don't talk about ghosts at night. Zhou Xiuchun shrank his neck and shouted softly, "No blame, no blame", and waited for the cold wind to stop blowing, and then he regained his composure.

"It seems that this house can't be lived in anymore, anyway, Boss Zhao is also hanging, it's better to sell this house tomorrow, buy a small one, and buy two dogs, whether it's useful or not, it's good to be strong, it's really not good, if you don't give the dog a Taiyi Dan to try, maybe you can train two divine beasts......" The more Zhou Xiuchun thought about it, the more he felt that it was funny, and he touched the ring on his hand again.

Thinking of Taiyidan, Zhou Xiuchun finally figured out why when he was on the mountain, he couldn't practice Taiyidan at first.

It turns out that a single plant can't be refined, and traditional Chinese medicine originally pays attention to prescriptions, with main drugs and side medicines, which add up to the prescription. So it wasn't enough for him to have that blue herb, and then he added a handful of weeds in a panic, and then he was lucky enough to get the medicine out at the last moment. Having said that, if Gong Zixi hadn't forced him to stop, maybe he wouldn't have figured out what this refining medicine was all about.

"I don't know what I can refine if I can get several top-notch medicinal materials one day...... Can't you refine the elixir that soars after eating, right?"

Zhou Xiuchun thought about it a little beautifully, and couldn't help but be silly again.

sat in front of the lobby all night, and waited until it was dawn, Zhou Xiuchun dared to enter Boss Zhao's room, rummaged through the cabinets and found out the house deed and land deed.

If the seller is a seller, Zhou Xiuchun has thought about it early in the morning, so he will find the county magistrate. As for how much it can be sold, Zhou Xiuchun feels that it doesn't matter, anyway, the thing is not his own, and he doesn't feel distressed to sell it cheaply.

The county government is some distance from the inn, Zhou Xiuchun went to the backyard to lead the horse, and he didn't care that he didn't know how to ride at all, he went directly to the horse, and he could control it.

When I arrived at the county office, Wang Xianling hadn't gotten up yet, but Master Zhao was there.

After Zhou Xiuchun explained his intentions, Master Zhao heard that Boss Zhao also died with Zhu Tousan, he was taken aback at first, and then took over the house deed and title deed at a very low price of thirty taels, and by the way, he also found a small courtyard for Zhou Xiuchun, and the thirty taels in Zhou Xiuchun's hand became twenty taels.

The small courtyard is diagonally opposite the door of the county government, which is a set of two-entry courtyards, with a store, which can be used to open a medical hall, saving you from having to walk around every day. Although it is still a little deserted to live alone, it is better than an inn.

There was no furniture in the house, so Master Zhao sent a few officials to move to the inn together.

When Zhou Xiuchun returned to the inn again, the tables, chairs and benches in the lobby of the inn, and even the front desk of the shopkeeper were gone, but it was normal, just the virtue of these people in Changqing County, it was not bad to demolish the entire house without taking advantage of the fact that there was no one in the inn.

After all, he came back in time, Zhou Xiuchun rescued a bed and a few tables and chairs from the inn, put them on the board car and pulled them back. The official left two and guarded the door of the store, but Master Zhao said that from now on, this inn is Lord Wang's.