Great Sui Guoshi

Walking into the dusty temple, with a flick of the wide sleeves, the cold wind blows the dry grass and dust out of a clean place. Soon, a bonfire was lit, the bookshelves were placed on one side, and books were taken out to read.

The moonlight shines coldly from the hole above the head, the surrounding forest wind rustles softly, and the hazy moonlight shines through the gaps in the trees to the road that Lu Liangsheng did not choose. In the distance, several figures with bookshelves on their backs are holding lanterns Through the thin mist.

hehehe...

The night wind blew through the woods, the leaves swayed, the mist billowed, and a chuckle of a silver bell came faintly.

Chapter 47 Mountain Temple

woo~~

Howling wolves sounded from the distant forest, the moonlight passed through the gaps in the trees, and a few lanterns shone through the mist, staggering over.

"It's still far away from Hegu County. I told you not to drive at night. It's so good now, there's no place to rest..."

"It's our fault. It's not because there are too many forks in the road. I got lost for a while, and I don't know which direction to go."

"...Don't talk, there seems to be a woman's voice just now."

"You miss a woman, don't you... Where did the voice of a woman come from in the wilderness?"

"It would be great if I got the lift this time... There are all kinds of women."

……

In the soft words, there are occasional wolves howling from afar, making people palpitate. The four figures carrying lanterns on the night road are all dressed in scholarly robes, a little old, some places are washed white, and their backs are pale. It's a bookshelf, and you can tell at a glance that it's a student who is rushing to take the exam this time.

Turning through a bamboo forest ahead, someone suddenly stopped.

"It sounds like a woman's voice."

Immediately, he picked up the lantern and shone it forward. The dim yellow light range moved over, and he could vaguely see the silhouette of a person lying on his side on the ground.

"There really is someone there..."

Another person stepped forward and stuck out the lantern. More than ten steps away, the warm yellow light pushed away the darkness, and what caught the eyes of the four scholars was a foot wearing an embroidered shoe. In the long skirt, the skin is as fat as fat can be vaguely seen. The gauze skirt sets off the slim figure, and the black silk falls like a waterfall on the shoulders.

Feeling the fire, the woman turned her face slightly, her eyes moved, and she glanced at the four people over there, "Ouch..." whispered, softly on her ankles, and her voice was soft and sad.

"My family was alone with relatives. It was difficult to walk at night, and I sprained my foot. I thought I would be fed to hungry wolves. Fortunately, I met four gentlemen. Please come and help my family..."

As he spoke, he stretched out his arms and raised his fingers for help.

The four scholars looked at me and I looked at you. They didn't know what to do for a while. Someone whispered: "Just go over and help, a girl is not a jackal..."

The other three came over and started talking.

"There are four of us, who will go?" "How about together?" "Do not see evil, do not listen to evil..."

"I don't think there is any family in this barren mountain. This woman is dressed like a good person. Let's go."

"That's right, that's right... Didn't those grotesque tales say that when you meet a beautiful woman in the deep mountains and old forests at night, it's either a ghost or a robber."

"...Then hurry up and go."

Several people murmured for a while, and the scholar who wanted to help before hurriedly cupped his hands at the woman on the ground: "It's not that I don't want to help, girl, the four of us are really poor and can't help, so let's go first."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the lantern and hurriedly left towards another road.

The woman with her arms hanging: "..."

"Dare to tease me?!" For a moment, her fingers hanging in mid-air, the nails clicked lightly, became sharp and stretched out. At the same time, the bamboo forest around her rattled.

A sharp and piercing voice suddenly sounded.

"...the four idiots still want to leave!!"

The wind was blowing, the bamboo leaves were rolled up, and the dust filled the air. The four scholars who ran away looked back, and a woman with black gauze and bare feet fell from mid-air and stood beside the woman on the ground. Behind the two women, a hairy The tail dances.

The four scholars jumped up in fright.

"Sure enough, it's a ghost!" "What should I do?!"

One of them yelled, "Run!"

The bookshelves for the four of them were also gone, and they immediately turned around, holding the lantern, how could they care about being gentle, their legs were so fast that they were almost out of shadow.

Hoo hoo...

Hoo hoo.....

The wind whimpered, and the trees and bamboo branches and leaves in the forest swayed wildly. Behind the four scholars, a tree trunk burst into sawdust, and its sharp claws clung to it. The cold moonlight shone on the crouching figure. It has light red fluff, its mouth is protruding, its fangs are bared, its neck is tilted strangely, and a tail is dangling behind it.

Another pale figure quickly passed under it, chasing the four people running wildly in front, and then the black shadow clinging to the tree followed.

The four people over there were panting. They were scholars, so their physical strength was not so good. After running for a while, they were so short of breath that they almost couldn't breathe.

"I'm chasing you, run!" "Don't stop—"

"There's a light ahead!"

The moonlight shines through the hazy gaps in the trees, and at the end of the road that diverges on the other side, there is a fire burning.

In the dilapidated mountain temple, the old donkey chewed the hay on the ground. Over the fire, there were occasional soft sounds of pages being turned, and the dead branches in the campfire broke and jumped into sparks.

The wind blew in from the woods outside, fanning the flames.

Lu Liangsheng stopped flipping the pages of the book, raised his face slightly, and heard the wailing of the night fox outside, smiled, and continued to flip through the pages.

"It seems that there are still guests coming to this ruined temple. Master, please don't say anything later, so as not to scare others."

Next to the broken arm of the idol, Taoist Ha sat on it, staring at a pot of rice porridge on the flames.

"As a teacher, I only care about when to eat."

……

Outside the ruined temple, the wind became louder. On the deserted dirt road, several people rushed over, swinging the lanterns wildly in their hands. Seeing the fire shining from the temple gate, they rushed in scrambling and crawling.

Inside, I saw a green gauze robe, a scholar like them, reading a book with great interest.

"Come on, block the door!"

The four of them ignored the scholar who came here first, and hurriedly found a nearby broken plank, and moved the lame incense table together to block the door.

"Shouldn't be able to come in..."

"There is a classmate over there, do you want to talk to him?"

One of them nodded, and was about to speak to the scholar who was fascinated by the book, when the wind outside the temple suddenly stopped, the crowing of the fox was approaching, and the sound of soft footsteps had already come outside the door.

The four swallowed their saliva, their pale faces covered with sweat.

"It's over."

"Those two monsters..."

"Just say don't see evil... what should I do now."

The fire flickered, illuminating the nearby scholar, his eyes raised slightly, "Demon?"

Taoist Toad, who was lying in a lump, half-opened his eyelids, and snorted: "Two little demons."

Inside the temple, a gust of wind suddenly blew, and a shadow of a scroll floated out from the bookshelf next to the fire. The four scholars who were nervously hiding behind the sundries felt the back of their necks feel cold, and turned their heads tremblingly.

A vague shadow rose up with its neck tilted.

The four of them turned pale with fright, screamed "Wow!", ran away from the door, and hid in the corner.

"Why are there still... ghosts in this temple..."

Outside the temple, a slender figure walked under the dilapidated eaves, and the moonlight reflected on the ground was in the shape of a fox with a long tail, calling softly with a soft and shrill voice.

"Four gentlemen, come out..."

Another figure, with its sharp fingertips across the wall, scraped out streaks of powder, smiled sullenly.

"If you don't come out, the slave family will come in."

Walking in front of the wall with a small hole, the furry cheeks leaned over and parted a long kiss: "I can see you..."

The narrow sight of the hole goes in.

The four scholars huddled together in a corner, but looked at the burning side of the fire in fear.

"Ok?"

The slender black figure was about to shift his sight, and the next second, a spooky grimace was approaching from the other side of the small hole.

Blood-red eyes are staring at it.

"Whoaah..."

I don't know if it was screaming or roaring, but the black shadow crouching in the small hole suddenly moved back a few steps.

Chapter 48 Don't Run

The atmosphere solidified.

Walking under the eaves, another white fox demon swept its long tail, and glanced at the same kind under the eaves with its narrow eye sockets.

"Sister, what else in this ruined temple can scare you..."

Before she could finish speaking, she felt a cold aura spreading in the ruined temple. The fox demon was taken aback for a moment. The blocked temple gate.

"There's a ghost inside."

ghost?

The white fox demon sneered, and swayed her waist, "It's a ghost, my sister is scared."

"It's a Rakshasa ghost."

Hearing this sound, the white fox stopped abruptly, its long and narrow eyes widened, and the bottom of the eyes flashed solemnly. The Raksha ghost sisters had heard of it before. Many people, absorbing anger and transforming.

These two fox demons also know in their hearts that they are also sinister and evil. If they really face each other, they will be half a catty, and they will not get any benefits.

"The four people in that room were the ones that my sisters fell in love with first, so everyone should stay safe."

The red fox was unwilling to retreat, and with a low voice, he squeezed out a long kiss and passed it inside.

squeak…..

The sundries piled up at the door shook, followed by a loud 'bang', a pile of things flew inwards and upside down, and the wind blew out like knives, stroking the hair on the body and face of the fox demon sisters.

The grass and trees in the forest swayed, and the night birds rushed out in groups flapping their wings.

At the entrance of the temple, a figure floated out without a sound, his face was locked in a haze, green and lifeless, and he looked coldly at the two fox demons opposite.

"My son is resting here, don't disturb."

Son?Is it a human or a ghost?

The two fox demons jumped in their hearts. Letting a Raksha ghost be a maidservant must have a high level of cultivation. The two demons looked at each other, feeling like they were riding a tiger.

During the silence, the scholar who was illuminated by the bonfire in the temple stood up, closed the book in his hand, slammed it twice on his palm, and turned his head to look at the corner. The four people who fled into the temple had already crawled away from the hole in the wall.

"Who are these people..."

The flame reflected the figure, picked up the brush with the blue link, and walked towards the temple gate.

Outside the temple, the silence lasted for a while. The white fox demon walked back and forth anxiously, gritted his teeth, and lowered his voice: "Elder sister, don't talk nonsense with this Rakshasa ghost. I'll go in and catch those four people. You pester her."

"Okay, I also want to see if she is bluffing."

The red fox grinned in response, standing on its hind legs like human legs, took a step forward, and stared at the Rakshasa female ghost opposite: "Since your son is inside, I happen to have some confusion in cultivation and want to ask for advice..."

"... What can I ask you?"

The calm and youthful words suddenly came out from the temple, and the red and white fox demons subconsciously stopped their steps, and they could vaguely feel a bright and righteous spirit overflowing.

Opposite the two monsters.

At the dim temple gate, a man in a green gauze robe appeared there, holding a pen holder in one hand, with the other hand behind his back, looking over with a smile.

"In Xialu Liangsheng, it's already getting late when passing by here, so I just stayed overnight in this mountain temple. I don't know if there is a collision between you two?"

With a smile, the tip of the pen lifted up.

"However, before the two of you answer, I also want to ask, are people delicious?"