Only me in the world is normal

chapter 542
"Then I'll go back first." Ning Caichen didn't care, and left with a bucket.

Xia Yanzhen put on the mirror of reality and looked at the well.

It was already late at this time, the setting sun was like blood, and the surroundings were already quite dark.

But Xia Yan really has eyesight, as long as there is a little light, he can be "brilliant".

Right now, the scene in the deep water well can still be seen clearly.

Sure enough, there was a "floating corpse" in the well that did not come out, it was a woman.

It was swollen and turned white, and the hair floated like water plants or water snakes.

This is not a real corpse, if it is, Xia Yan can really see it.

It's what ghosts really look like.

As if sensing someone staring at him, the ghost of the well opened his eyes, and looked at Xia Yanzhen with a pair of bloodshot red eyes.

There was a gust of wind in the room.

Seeing someone blocking the way, he yelled, exuding a ghostly aura, and pushed towards Tiamat.

The body stiffened for a moment.

"Two young masters." The female ghost immediately closed the door, her voice becoming more and more faltering.

Immediately afterwards, the bolt that had already been bolted opened by itself, and someone pushed the door open and entered.

The bed in the room is big enough for two people to lie down.

Xia Yanzhen picked up the candle and placed it on a candle holder that could be held.

"Ordinary people don't have it, they have to be trained like me." Xia Yanzhen smiled.

Through Huozhe, he saw a pile of soaked corpses piled up in the deep well.

Then, there is no more.

Xia Yanzhen was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, and the room was centered on him, and a breeze blew up.

As the night was getting darker, there were bursts of noises from all over Lanruo Temple.

Ning Caichen didn't know the principle, but he definitely knew about the silver needle test.

The bone blade of the curse spirit whizzed past, leaving behind an afterimage, piercing through the female ghost's body, stabbing her heart with chills.

Of course there were dead bodies in the well.

There is support when traveling. Reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles in this era echo each other to a certain extent.

Tiamat didn't dodge or block, and took Nie Xiaoqian abruptly.

"Stop her." Xia Yanzhen said.

The ghost of the well died, and the blinding tricks failed.

"oh oh."

"Grand... son."

Everyone ate some dry food.

That Da Zhuang immediately jumped up and shouted: "What are you doing!"

The real appearance of the ghosts is enough to make Xia Yanzhen so ugly that he instantly has the mentality of an eminent monk, and regards these things as pink skulls.

Ning Caichen and Shutong entered the room to rest.

Not long after, he came back with a rather ugly expression on his face.

Tiamat left the room and stopped in front of the female ghost: "Where is the little lady going?" I don't know which dragon's tendon is cramped.

Generally, scholars who have some extra wealth in their families will accompany their book boys to study with them.

Before it could make a sound, the poison erupted, and Xia Yanzhen watched the ghost of the well die and dissipate.

There are still two days before the grand banquet that grandma will hold, and I will dedicate it to grandma at that time.

"Nie Xiaoqian?"

Just a few steps away, Xia Yanzhen stopped, not only because the ghost of the well appeared and blocked in front of him.

The book boy in the room beat his chest and stomped his feet, Ning Caichen, you are so lofty, you are amazing!It's all right now, I was intercepted by others, what should I do with my little brother!
"roll!"

If he drank the well water, he would probably have vomited too much by now.

"Maybe it's your own, or, there are actually other people in this temple?" Xia Yanzhen gave Ning Caichen an answer.

Ning Caichen is not a pedantic person either, so he searched a bit, and first found those traveling merchants with better status to remind him.

Dialogues are all translated by Tiamat.

Nie Xiaoqian was severely rejected by Ning Caichen, besides the emotion of "No one has ever 'dare to refuse' me! This scholar is so special", she also naturally felt angry.

Don't worry, I have to meet the many female ghosts in Lanruo Temple.

Ning Caichen's reprimand had an effect, the door of the room was quickly pushed open, and there was a clear sound.

Supposedly non-toxic.

A temple is at least a shelter.

"It's not Nie Xiaoqian." Xia Yanzhen didn't wear the mirror of reality, "Forget it."

As soon as the voice fell, he disappeared from the bed.

Just listening to the sound makes people feel that they are not in a wilderness temple, but in a land of wind and moon, which is still very high-end.

"Get out! Otherwise, I'll call someone!"

But if he wears the mirror of reality, the delusion-breaking effect allows him to see the real appearance of the ghost.

That's all Ning Caichen said, without much persuasion.

Most of the flowing water is drinkable, and well water is naturally flowing water.

Ning Caichen could hear a female voice.

Not sleeping, but practicing magic breath.

"By the way..." Ning Caichen remembered, "I'm going to remind those people that the well water in the temple cannot be drunk."

He was really restless.

In addition, looking at the day and the wind, I am afraid that heavy rain is coming, and a place to shelter from the wind and rain is needed.

Tiamat squinted at Da Zhuang, making the little book boy's anger melt away instantly like a drop of water thrown into the flames.

In the next room, Tiamat was sitting on a wooden bench, with a golden glow occasionally appearing in his eyes.

Ning Caichen thought he didn't see clearly just now.

In fact, even if the sky was dark, he could still see the corpses if he looked carefully, but the ghost of the well had blocked his eyes.

Dressed in light gauze, under the light of flickering candles, her appearance looks extremely gorgeous, which can arouse people's strongest desires.

If he does not wear the mirror of reality, he cannot see these ghosts.

"Xiaoqian?" Xia Yanzhen asked.

But the traveling businessman thought that Ning Caichen was talking nonsense and didn't care.

Before he could react, he felt a sharp pain.

The book boy next to him reminded in a low voice, do you believe what others say?
Ning Caichen glanced at Da Zhuang, ignored him, and asked Xia Yanzhen: "Young Master Zuo, what kind of poison is this?"

This ghost is still lighting real candles, so that the food can see his appearance?
It's still very caring, and the last tenderness belongs to yes.

Instead, leave tomorrow.

With the Huozhangzi again, Ning Caichen could naturally see the corpses in the well.

The voice of the female ghost, Jiao Didi, paused for a moment, as if she didn't expect that there were two people in the room.

"Is there a woman?"

Ning Caichen nodded, took the booklet, got up and left.

One person and one ghost looked at each other.

"There is a problem with this temple, we will leave early tomorrow morning." Ning Caichen realized something was wrong, but what he said was not to leave immediately.

It felt the cold air surging in its chest, rolling to its limbs and bones, as if its whole body was about to be frozen.

"Martial arts are so effective?" Ning Caichen wondered.

"Thank you, Mr. Zuo." Ning Caichen said to Xia Yanzhen, "If it wasn't for you, we might..."

After that, I went to find the two scholars and the book boy.

It's just that as soon as Ning Caichen came outside the room of those people, he heard waves of profligacy.

"Poisonous?" Ning Caichen was puzzled, "It shouldn't be."

After such tossing, the sky completely dimmed and entered the night.

There is the widely circulated "silver needle drug test".

"After death is environmentally friendly."

"Here we come," said Tiamat.

"Ugh……"

"I can't sleep on a moonlit night, I wish Xiuyan well." The female ghost approached.

Someone is holding a candle and holding a weird thing, walking towards this side.

As for Xia Yanzhen, he could only see a candle floating in.

There is a pot in his wooden box.

Ning Caichen nodded.

"This water is poisonous." Xia Yan was really calm.

The figure is even more magnificent, enough to become the mother of many people.

Without his reminding, the candle falling to the ground also means the death of the female ghost.

Then came the anxious voice of the book boy Da Zhuang: "Master!"

Xia Yanzhen opened his eyes, and saw some candles waving from outside the door.

"Heh..." Xia Yanzhen suddenly smiled, turned and left.

Where is the woman in this wild temple?
After thinking about it, Ning Caichen didn't knock on the door, but went back to their room and told Xia Yanzhen about it.

"It's okay, let's help each other out." Xia Yanzhen said.

"Son..."

With a mutter, Xia Yanzhen took off the mirror of reality, so that what is out of sight is pure.

A very strong, long-lasting look--a big serving.

"Corpse poison." Xia Yanzhen said, "Young Master Ning might as well go to that well to have a look."

"Dead," said Tiamat.

Without pushing away the strong man in front of her, Nie Xiaoqian was taken aback when she heard a voice behind her.

Nie Xiaoqian was startled when she was called by her previous name, and turned her head to look over.

Ning Caichen was taken aback, but didn't say anything.

It doesn't matter if you sneak a few bites before that, just restrain yourself and don't eat all of it.

Back in the room, Ning Caichen was boiling water in the corridor.

An unusually handsome man, like a banished immortal.

When productivity is underdeveloped, the poison is mostly arsenic, which changes color when silver encounters it.

"Master Ning is clear, I am a martial artist, right?" Xia Yanzhen explained unhurriedly.

Xia Yanzhen sighed, and with the curse spirit bone blade in his hand, he shot suddenly.

Although he didn't want to leave, Ning Caichen became vigilant and didn't divide the room any more.

There are also other people in the temple, who can take care of each other.

Almost threw up.

You think about me!You have had a wife, I have not!
"Squeak!"

This is the vision of Tiamat.

"You are not a martial arts practitioner, so you don't know something. For martial arts practitioners like us, if you practice martial arts to the depths, you can know at a glance whether it is poisonous or not. Our eyes are equivalent to silver needles." Xia Yanzhen said.

Xia Yanzhen walked over and kicked the pot over.

It was because Xia Yan really remembered.

Translated into the vernacular, it means that I can't sleep in the middle of the night, and I can't talk about it in detail or describe it if I want to talk to you.

She wanted to enjoy such a delicacy to herself.

That's it.

"Xiaoqian?" The female ghost paused, "My name is Xiaolan."

The ghost of the water well was about to strike, when suddenly, murderous intent burst out in front of him, as fast as thunder.

This Xia Yanzhen saw it before putting on the mirror of reality.

As he walked outside, he naturally understood that flowing water does not rot.

At this time, Ning Caichen's scolding sound came from the next room.

Xia Yan really didn't stop it.

Or take a look at it next time with the ghost shooting DV, this professional equipment, I don’t know that the ghosts shot are beautified.

And there are countless reasons to convince myself, such as wild animals in the wilderness and forests.

"Who are you?" Nie Xiaoqian asked.

Xia Yanzhen slightly moved away from the ghost shooting DV: "Xiazuo Qianhu is a friend of Mr. Ning. Mr. Ning doesn't want you, I want you. After all, the long night is long and sleepless, and there is always something to pass the time."

Even as a ghost, Nie Xiaoqian suddenly felt cold all over her body.

Like facing an angry grandma.

(End of this chapter)