Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 415 Ghosts and monsters, walking the world at night!

Chapter 415 Hundreds of ghosts and ghosts, walking the world at night!
The dilapidated mountain temple, with old tile roofs pierced everywhere, just such a dilapidated temple that is not even a place for a cone, made the scholar nod in satisfaction.

Picking up some firewood at random, lighting a fire in the hall, feeling warm, he lay on his back on the ground, holding a scroll in his hand.

But at this time, the wind and rain outside the temple were turbulent, and there was a sputtering sound in the temple, half of it was dry, half of it was soaked in water, and there was a cold wind blowing through the hall, blowing in the hand, the hair stood on end, and the wind chill entered the body.

All of these seemed to be non-existent in the eyes of the scholar, he shook his head, and actually picked up the poem and book again according to the light of the fire.

It's like reading a wonderful place, and there is no room for foreign things in my eyes.

"Son."

Just at this moment, a soft voice sounded, and just as the voice hit my ears, there was a sweet and fragrant breath coming from the scholar's side.

Whether it was the sound or the breath, the scholar seemed to have never heard it, until a soft jade hand, half covered with a red gauze, was carved out of suet white jade.It was on his shoulders, and when the charming nails painted with Danko's bright red brushed across the scholar's cheeks, he raised his head impatiently.

Immediately, the fragrant wind picked up, the red clouds drifted past, and amidst the murmurs, a snow-white and beautiful face was unreservedly displayed in front of the scholar.

The face is delicate and beautiful, smooth and white, the eyes are like autumn water and full of affection, the bright red cherry mouth is slightly opened and closed, every whisper and call, it scratches the itching of people's hearts.

Looking down, she saw that red gauze, as thin as onion's wings, covered her plump and delicate body, not only did not play any role in concealing her shame, but added a faintly visible mysterious temptation, which seemed to be in the air. Step by step, it seduces people's eyes and sinks down.

"Ok?"

Just at this time, a very unpleasant nasal voice full of impatience uttered. The scholar looked at the beautiful woman who suddenly appeared in front of him indifferently, without squinting. He was neither tempted nor felt any pain because of his sudden appearance. Strange, just asked plainly:
"What's the matter?"

What's the matter?As long as you are not blind or stupid, you should know that this is a great "good thing".This question was completely beyond the expectation of that beauty in red gauze, it seemed that this was the first time this happened, even her, with her charming face, couldn't help but froze for a moment.

"It's rainy and windy at night in the mountains. The girl is alone, living in the mountains. If there is nowhere to go, she can rest here for a night. If there is nothing else, don't hinder Xiaosheng's study."

Before the sound of the scholar's life fell, he buried his head back in the book again, disregarding the enchanting city in front of him that is enough to make the monarch of a country fall for it, and began to chant for himself.

In response to that sentence, there is Yan Ruyu in the book.

The beautiful lady in red gauze moved her beautiful eyes, looked at the scholar, and after confirming that he was not prudish, a speechless expression suddenly appeared on her exquisite and beautiful face, as if she was silently accusing:
"How can there be such a man in this world?"

In the dilapidated mountain temple, the "crackling" bonfire exploded with sound, and little sparks splashed out, fell into the stagnant water not far away, and annihilated with a "chi".

At this time, if the scholar is interested, he will find that the rainstorm that has been falling incessantly before, has disappeared on this small mountain temple before he knew it. The situation where there are layers of ripples in the middle is never seen again.

This is not because the rainstorm has stopped. Just look up, through the door, and look far away, you can see that outside the mountain temple, in the dark night, there is still heavy rain, pouring down, and the whole world is hazy. The light is gone, it is dark and gloomy.

It fits all ghosts and ghosts, and travels the world at night.

In the world as far as the eye can see, the only thing that really stops the heavy rain is this raging bonfire, and this dilapidated mountain temple where the scholar and Hongyan are.

To be more precise, it was at the moment when the woman in red gauze appeared that all the falling rain was avoided.

Don't explain yourself, as long as you are a normal person, you will feel that something is wrong, either you are obsessed with this rare and charming face, or you are horrified like seeing a ghost.

However, this scholar still reads like before, and occasionally, like chasing flies, he brushes aside the seductive, faintly fragrant red gauze, as if he thinks it blocks his sight.

"Son."

The beauty in red gauze took a deep breath, spread out her tangled and angry brows, and turned them into a coquettish smile that was so charming that water dripped out of her eyes.

"Are books really that good-looking?"

"Is there any concubine who looks good?"

The breeze blows, and the red gauze floats up, blowing on the scholar's face, covering the book in his hand, like a red candle in a tent, with an indescribably ambiguous warmth.

"Ok?"

The scholar frowned slightly, raised his head helplessly, pushed aside the red gauze that covered his head and face, which was full of feminine fragrance, and looked up, but saw the beauty of red gauze turned into a beauty of white jade, and what he saw was full of fragrance, endless lure.

"Have!"

The scholar was categorical, as if turning a blind eye, his eyes were full of indifference, and he immediately changed into a serious look, and said solemnly: "Three thousand red powders are all fake skeletons. It is better to have a scroll in your hand. The ancients said: There is Yan Ruyu in the book."

The words fell, but she didn't look at the beauty's body trembling with anger, and the flower branches were trembling. Instead, she lowered her head and continued to mutter and read without stopping.

"nerd, you"

The beauty was really out of breath now, that delicate and fair face was shrouded in a cloud of black air, just like the dark and thick clouds outside the temple.

Her pointy nails were almost embedded in the palm of her hand. She squeezed her jade-like palm several times, and then loosened it again. After a long time, she took a deep breath and restored her charming smile.

"I don't believe it, you are such a piece of wood!"

"Even if it is real wood, I will set you on fire!!"

The beauty gritted her silver teeth secretly, her hair was naked, she was thinking about how she would deal with this incomprehensible scholar, and she moved forward gracefully.

The tender white and slender jade feet stepped on the dusty ground, and they were spotless, not to mention leaving no traces, an indescribably weird feeling.

She walked around the back of the scholar with light steps like dancing. During this process, whether she raised her eyes or just looked at the reflection of the ground reflected by the fire, she could see the charming and charming figure.

But from the beginning to the end, the scholar didn't even glance at him out of the corner of his eye, he just cast a wink at the blind man.

For this result, the beauty was psychologically prepared, and she was not annoyed, so she knelt down and clung to the scholar's back in the coarse cloth and Tsing Yi.

"My lord, it's windy, cold and rainy, and I'm wearing thin clothes. This long night is really too difficult, why don't you"

(End of this chapter)

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