Scholar has special ghost skills

In front of an alley, a QQ parked on the side of the street.

Cheng Zhiliu rolled down the car window, lit a cigarette, frowned and looked at the deep alley. The alley was old, and the high walls on both sides were covered with moss.

"Cough cough cough... What is that, why is your nose so suffocating? Cough cough..." It was the first time He Yunqing smelled such a smell, and hurriedly covered his nose.

"Hahaha, this is smoke, a good thing that can relieve worries and sorrows, do you want some?" Cheng Zhiliu took a puff and blew circles of white smoke towards him.

"Ahem...thank you, I don't need it." He Yun waved his hands away lightly, dodged his body back, and asked, looking at the scenery outside, "Where is this place? Why are we here?"

Cheng Zhiliu raised his eyebrows and thought of a suitable word, "a place that can eat people."

"What?" He Yunqing's eyes widened, "Could it be that there are monsters here?"

Cheng Zhiliu raised the corners of his lips, and smiled coldly, "I don't know if there are any monsters, but it is indeed a place where you can't even spit out your bones."

He Yunqing's heart trembled slightly, subconsciously glanced into the alley, and saw a black shadow running over in an instant, and cried out in shock, "Wow..."

"What's the matter?" Cheng Zhiliu was also so frightened that his hands shook, and the ash on the cigarette bounced off.

He Yun pointed there lightly, thinking that he might have made a fuss too much, "It's okay, it's just... I seem to see a child."

"Children?" Cheng Zhiliu squinted his eyes, threw away the cigarette, quickly opened the door and ran out of the car, and went straight into the alley, but there was no sign of a child in the deep and quiet alley.

"What's wrong with you?" He Yunqing was also scared and ran out of the car to follow.

Cheng Zhiliu lost his usual idleness, looked around vigilantly, and said slowly with his thin lips, "There are still residents living in this alley, but no one has children."

"Oh." He Yunqing didn't understand what he said, but just nodded.

Cheng Zhiliu turned around and asked, "How old is the child you saw, and what kind of clothes are you wearing?"

"How big is it?" He Yunqing thought back, and measured her waist with her palms down, "It's probably about this tall, and she was wearing a black robe and a small hat... By the way, it seems to be hugging her waist." something."

Cheng Zhiliu raised his head and looked at the sky in the alley. The bright sunshine just now darkened after they entered, and he said thoughtfully, "The black robe? The alley of the Republic of China?"

"What's wrong?" He Yun couldn't help but get nervous when he looked at his serious face lightly.

"Hahaha, it's all right." Cheng Zhiliu resumed his playfulness, grabbed his hand and said, "It's getting late, let's go home first."

"Oh, good." He Yunqing was dragged away by him, but he vaguely heard a sound similar to patting Cuju, and he turned around and didn't see anything...

"Oh, I'm exhausted." Carrying the big bag and small bag back to the door, he took out the key and asked, "Mother Patriarch, you will make fresh fish soup later, do I have a share?"

He Yun nodded lightly and said, "Naturally."

"Hee hee~ That's fine!" As soon as he opened the door, Cheng Zhiliu was about to step in, when a sharp sword aura came through the wind.

"Wow..." At this moment, he was too late to dodge, but luckily he had something in his hand, so Cheng raised it up in a panic to block it.

It was just split open by the opponent's long sword.

He Yunqing, who was behind him, was surprised to see that the person holding the sword was Yan Junyi who was awake, so he hurriedly put down the things in his hand and grabbed his sleeve, "Stop beating Yan Junyi, he is not a bad person." !"

"Why are you dressed like this?" Yan Junyi frowned when he saw what he was wearing, and cut off the curtain in front of the window with a sweep of the long sword, and quickly wrapped it around He Yunqing's body.

"Wow, my curtain!" Cheng Zhiliu yelled heartbroken, but seeing Yan Junyi stabbing him again with a sword, he quickly rolled a few times on the ground and hid behind the sofa.

But the long sword was still stabbing "咻咻咻", piercing countless holes in an instant.

"Wow... Patriarch's wife, save me!" Seeing that the sofa was about to fall apart, Cheng Zhiliu hurriedly covered his head and crawled away.

As soon as Yan Junyi jumped over the sofa, the long sword lay across his neck, and he scolded, "Say, who are you?"

Cheng Zhiliu crouched on the ground with his neck shrunk, he dodged to the left, the sword moved to the left, he dodged to the right, and the sword also moved to the right.

He could only raise his head and tremblingly remind him, "Patriarch, I am your grandson, this sword has no eyes, you have to be careful."

"Nonsense!" Yan Junyi's eyes flickered, and he was about to stab him.

"Wait, Yan Junyi!" He Yunqing broke free from the curtain, and rushed forward to hug him.

"You..." Yan Junyi looked back, and saw the two pink dots in his wide-open neckline, he hurriedly looked away in shock, but the wound on his chest was affected, and he knelt on one knee in pain.

"Yan Junyi, what's wrong with you?" He Yunqing hurried to help him.

Seeing Yan Junyi like this, Cheng Zhiliu felt that he was finally relieved of the crisis, and stood up, "Master Patriarch, look at how weak you are, it's better to take a rest first, don't use sharp swords for the time being, otherwise it will be too late." Dangerous."

"You!" Yan Junyi narrowed his eyes and was about to get up again.

"Yan Junyi, I told you to stop!" He Yunqing was furious, and shouted at him, "Why don't you always love yourself?!"

Seeing this, Yan Junyi finally didn't dare to move, and could only stare fiercely at the man who claimed to be his disciple.

"..." Cheng Zhiliu secretly patted his chest.

It's okay, it's okay, the patriarch is the type who is eaten to death by the patriarch's wife.

……

When Yan Junyi lay back on the bed, he turned his eyes to the other side, and listened to the nagging of the scholar who was hugging him again, "Didn't I leave a note for you? I'm going to buy some things, and I'll be back soon." Is it?"

Yan Junyi froze, he woke up and didn't notice anyone in the house, so he rushed out, but he didn't know how to answer at this moment.

"Didn't see it? Impossible." He Yunqing looked at the table next to the bed in doubt, and it was really empty. He looked down again, and the note flew into the corner. He walked over to pick it up, "It turned out to be a drop It's on the ground."

"I... didn't see it." Yan Junyi replied unnaturally.

He Yunqing didn't care, and continued, "By the way, let me tell you, 300 years after we were sent by the great monk, the sixth brother outside seems to be your grandson, because he can also catch monsters, right? Find it incredible?"

After hearing his words, Yan Junyi frowned, "After 300 years?"

"Why do you keep turning your head and looking this way?" He Yunqing suddenly stood in front of him, wondering why he didn't look at herself while talking.

Yan Junyi was startled suddenly, his eyes seemed to have nowhere to rest, and finally he had to lower his head, "Where are your clothes?"

Seeing him like this, He Yunqing felt a little uncomfortable, touched his neck, "...hehehe, these are their clothes here, I do as the Romans do."

Yan Junyi's brows were tightened, and he scolded in a low voice, "It's inappropriate!"

"...It's not that I think it's inappropriate." He Yunqing's face became hot, and he retorted subconsciously, "The people outside are dressed even more inappropriately!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly realized what he was talking about, turned around in shame and annoyance, and wanted to run out, but staggered due to panic.

"Be careful!" Yan Junyi quickly got out of bed, dragging his hand on his hip in an instant.