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This scholar knows Yin Ranyi?

This was the first reaction in Lezheng Li's mind, but upon closer inspection, the scholar's terribly pale face did not show any emotion of "meeting old acquaintances", more doubts and perplexity, not so much that he Rather than being surprised by Yin Ranyi, it might be better to say that he was curious about the name "Yin Ranyi".

Yin Ranyi also heard what the scholar said, but he was sure that he had never seen this scholar before, and he was not interested in this kind of ghost who was so weak that he could blow his soul away with a breath, so he moved towards Lezheng Li. He shook his hand: "Come back."

Le Zhengli put the writing brush on the pen mountain and set it up again, and then walked back to Yin Ranyi, but the scholar took a step forward and asked, "Your name is Ran Yi?"

He took a step, and the white mist covering his body faded a little. Xia Ming and Wei Yihong watched a young man dressed as a scholar appearing in front of their eyes as if he had stepped out of the void.

"Fuck! This is too fucking realistic!" Wei Yihong almost couldn't help exclaiming in a low voice, Tang Zhongliu outside the door heard the noise inside, so he went in and asked, "What happened? Teacher Li also came in with him. When the latter saw the half of the scholar under the beam of the flashlight, his face froze. If there were no people around, he would probably fall down on the spot. on the ground.Seeing this, Xia Ming rubbed his forehead with a headache: This was finally tricked out, why did it come in again?

Everyone hadn't figured out how to explain the scholar's matter to Mr. Li, he suddenly took off his glasses and wiped his face, muttering, "I'm probably sleepwalking. Well, it must be sleepwalking." After finishing speaking, he supported the wall with one hand and walked Walking out slowly, Tang Zhongliu hurriedly followed, fearing that something might happen to him.

Fortunately, Teacher Li returned to normal when he reached the stairs. Now he didn't care about the image of a teacher. He simply sat down on the stairs, took a deep breath, turned his head to look at Tang Zhongliu, and forced a stiff smile at him. : "This... I tidy up and clean the library every day, and I haven't seen it before, hahahaha..."

Tang Zhongliu scratched his head and smiled honestly: "Ordinary people can't see it, maybe he is standing next to you when you sweep the floor."

Teacher Li rolled his eyes and slammed on the handrail of the stairs with a "slap" and passed out.

This Tang Zhongliu was busy trying to pinch Mr. Li, but the scene in the library was very lively. The scholar seemed to be very interested in the name Yin Ranyi, and he bowed his hands to him, "Dare to ask this person?" Who came up with the name of Xiongtai? The late student was lucky enough to read it in a book, and he was very curious about it."

Yin Ranyi came to take pictures of ghosts, not to answer ghosts' questions. He gave a "tsk" impatiently, and raised his hand to take off the camera on his shoulder. Xia Ming quickly pressed the button. Holding his arm: "Boss, boss, this original data is very precious, we still have to hand it in, don't be self-willed."

Le Zhengli snapped his fingers at the scholar to attract the other's attention before he spoke. He didn't ask why the ghost scholar had a soft spot for Yin Ranyi's name, but asked, "Twice?" Are you the one who opened the closet?"

The scholar looked back at the bookcase and nodded, "It's the next one."

Le Zhengli let out an "oh" and asked again, "Which book are you attaching to?"

The scholar was taken aback for a moment, but he couldn't figure out what Le Zhengli meant by that. Did he intend to find the books he possessed and burn them?

He was hesitating whether to tell the truth, but Yin Ranyi said coldly: "Speak."

This word does not carry any temperature, even the ghost scholar who can no longer feel the temperature of the world is stabbed by this word and shudders. Everyone can only see the scholar gradually showing his whole body, and the two feet that are always keeping a distance of one inch from the ground On the air, he walked to the bookcase that was opened for the second time in the video, raised his finger and pointed to a copy of "Lei Jian Tang Wang Youcheng Poetry Collection" in it and said: "It is this book."

After that, he hid his lower body again, Le Zhengli looked strangely, and asked casually: "Why do you have to show such a scary look?"

The scholar cupped his hands again, and all said shamelessly: "I was born late, and I only learned the ability to show my body recently, but my spiritual power is not enough. It is more convenient to maintain the half-length appearance."

"..." Le Zhengli nodded, and said again: "Why did you attach it to Layman Mojie's book? Why did you open the cabinet door twice?"

The book grower sighed, and said: "Wan Sheng was studying in the study before he was alive. I don't know why the house suddenly flooded. Wan Sheng was eager to save the book, but unexpectedly, he was hit by a beam falling from the top of his head while picking up this volume of You Cheng's poems. Wan Sheng's body was weak and he was hit hard. He vomited blood, polluted You Cheng's poetry anthology, and when Wansheng opened his eyes again...it was already locked in this transparent cabinet together with You Cheng's poetry anthology."

Le Zhengli nodded clearly, no wonder he could always smell a vague smell of blood during the day, "Then you opened the cabinet door because you wanted to escape?"

"No, no." The scholar waved his hands again and again, "There are quite a lot of rare ancient books in this study, and there are even titles that Wan Sheng has never heard of. It's a pity that Wan Sheng sees that few people come to read them on weekdays... As he said that, the scholar felt a little guilty, "The late student just wanted to memorize two more volumes, and it is the late student's fault for disturbing others."

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, thinking that there was really a corpse built in the wall in this library, and a ghost crying for grievances, but they didn't expect it to be such a weak scholar with no strength to restrain a chicken!

Le Zhengli looked in Yin Ranyi's direction, and saw the camera shooting at him without any surprise. He poked the camera from the air, and said with a helpless smile: "It's useful to take some shots."

Yin Ranyi poked his head out from behind the camera to take a look at him, and finally cast his gaze on the half of the scholar standing next to Le Zhengli, and said to him, "Go open the cabinet door."

The scholar was obviously a little jealous of Yin Ranyi, he didn't ask what happened, he just sighed and nodded.

Le Zhengli walked away from the middle of the bookshelves, and the half of the scholar standing next to him disappeared completely in an instant. At the same time, a cold wind blew in the almost completely closed room, and several people could clearly see the glass door. A somewhat blurred shadow was reflected, and then, as seen in the video, the glass door that was originally locked was slowly pushed open after a very slight noise.

Perhaps it was because they knew that the instigator was the scholar. This time, everyone didn't feel the horror at first glance. It wasn't until the scholar's pale fingers resting on the glass frame gradually revealed that Xia Ming let out a long breath: "How dare you?" ……it is this……"

The scholar exposed the upper half of his body from the bookcase, and was about to speak, but Xia Ming patted Yin Ranyi's shoulder, and said, "Let's go out and wait. If you have any questions, don't record them. We won’t talk about this part.”

Wei Yihong gave Chaole Zhengli a thumbs-up, jokingly said: "Young man~ Hurry up~"

After finishing speaking, the two turned around and walked out of the room. Le Zhengli and Yin Ranyi looked at each other, and there was a trace of warmth in each other's eyes.