A few days later, just after Yinshi was still dark, Ye Ran set off on horseback from Wenfu, and the clatter of horseshoes resounded in the alley.

Jingzhou City was extremely quiet. After Ye Ran left the city, he vaguely noticed someone following behind him, and immediately cast a spell with his fingers to hide his figure.

The gray Taoist robe hurriedly followed, and the nun frowned as she looked at the dharma plate that kept turning, "Why is that so unreasonable, why did it disappear?"

Ye Ran secretly stood among the trees and shook his head slightly, then quietly flew towards the deep mountain forest.

After a thin day gradually brightened from the distant sky, Wen Zijin held the soup bowl in frustration and asked again and again: "Mother, why did Sister Ye leave before dawn?"

Looking at her child's tangled expression, Mother Wen couldn't help laughing and said, "Ms. Ye used to be a monk who traveled all over the world, and she probably had to leave early for urgent matters."

"But Zijin hasn't even had time to go out to see her off." Wen Zijin held the spoon in his hand, his little brows knit into a ball.

"Miss Ye doesn't care about such small details. If you keep talking like this, my mother will think that you are interested in Miss Ye." Mother Wen joked without thinking too much.

Unexpectedly, Wen Zijin's cheeks blushed inexplicably, and he lowered his head to drink the hot soup, but he didn't say a word.

Is this caring?

After breakfast, Mother Wen had her own affairs to take care of, so Wen Zijin went back to her yard.

As the sun got hotter and hotter, there was an ice basin in the inner room, Wen Zijin rolled up his long sleeves and sipped the iced sour plum soup, glanced at the medicine bottle on the side and murmured: "Eight days, it's actually not long. "

But only on the second day, Wen Zijin felt a little unbearable. When he recited the Book of Songs in the morning, he would suddenly feel dazed.

Most likely, if Wen Zijin read more books about gifted scholars and beauties, he would know this kind of reaction.

The season when the great heat is approaching is extremely hot and unbearable, even in the inner room, it is easy to lose energy.

Early in the morning, Wen Zijin came out of Wen's mansion and asked his servants to prepare a sedan chair to go to the college to ask the old master for homework.

The old master of the college is very strict in teaching. If he is distracted, he will use a ruler, which hurts people very much. Naturally, it should not be so easy to distract.

In the past, the college with many students was very quiet at this time. Wen Zijin heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that it is better to study in the college.

The students who never wanted to go back to the school and failed the test were also there. Qin Yu held the book pitifully and wailed: "I'm so angry. I was kicked out early in the morning to study my homework, but Zijin, you still took the initiative to come."

Wen Zijin pondered Mo Ying: "Then you don't work hard, or you won't pass the next exam."

The old master of the academy gave excellent lectures, and six days passed before he knew it. Wen Zijin returned home at noon and sat in a sedan chair. As he counted the days, his eyes couldn't help but smile, "Finally, there are only two days left."

At dusk, there were no people on the street, but the noise suddenly rang out.

"What's going on outside?" Wen Zijin opened the curtain and asked.

The servant waited at the side and replied: "Young master, it seems that the study in front is haunted by ghosts, and there is a Taoist nun hunting ghosts in it."

Wen Zijin thought of the female ghost who stayed in the study all day, most of the ghost hunting was to kill ghosts and the like.

Although the female ghost was cunning, she didn't seem to be harmful, Wen Zijin said hesitantly, "Stop the sedan chair."

"Yes."

A group of people surrounded the study, Wen Zijin walked over, and saw that the study was densely covered with talisman papers, and the female scholar stood in front of the nun with an angry face.

The Taoist nun frowned slightly and asked, "There are evil spirits here, why did the benefactor stop the poor way?"

The female scholar said with a serious expression: "No one can break into my study without authorization."

"Then even if there is an evil ghost inside that harms people, does the benefactor have to cover it?"

Some of the people watching outside murmured, "No wonder I always feel that this study is always dark in the hot summer."

What's more echoed: "This nun has caught a lot of ghosts in the city, it seems that the shopkeeper is trying to cover up."

For a while, everyone was talking about it, and the female scholar said: "Ghosts and evil are all used by charlatans to deceive people. How can scholars believe in these absurd theories?"

The nun waved the whisk lightly with one hand, and the female scholar was forcibly hit on one side, her hands and feet seemed to be bound by a spell, and she couldn't move at all.

The people who watched the excitement outside admired the Taoist nun's profound magic power.

The female scholar turned pale and shouted, "What are you going to do?"

"Ghosts and evils are making trouble in the world, and the poor Taoist will naturally take the place of the Taoist, and take in the ghosts hiding inside!"

The nun walked towards the depths of the study with a Dharma plate in her hand.

Wen Zijin frowned slightly, but felt that this nun was too arrogant and unreasonable. Since the female scholars said that she didn't need it, how could she force her way in?

"Hey, young master?" The servant was busy watching the excitement, and when he turned around, he suddenly found that his young master had gone into the study.

The Taoist nun looked at the erratic pointer of the disc, her eyes flashed with pride, and she held the talisman paper in one hand and was ready to accept the demon at any time.

When the target is determined, several talisman papers fly aside like arrows. Wen Zijin can distinguish ghosts and evils with his naked eyes, so he naturally knows that it is the hiding place of the female ghost.

I saw that the talisman paper was so powerful that it immediately turned into flames and attached to the female ghost, it hurt so much just looking at it.

Ordinary people can't see it, they just think the fire is very strange, but Wen Zijin can really see the pain of the female ghost.

"Help me..." The female ghost became weaker and weaker, she looked at Wen Zijin and asked for help.

Wen Zijin stepped forward and tore off the talisman papers, and his palms were burned and hurt.

This is not catching monsters, it is clearly bullying ghosts!

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