Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 1708 The sword has no edge
Amidst the sound of the spell, a faint red light seemed to shoot upward from Ye Gufan's fingertips and hit the roof.

"boom……"

"what……!"

A muffled sound was heard from the roof, and tiles and sawdust fell one after another.One of the dark things screamed and fell down, landing in the middle of the temple door.

Ouyang Chixia was so frightened that her face turned pale, she screamed, and rushed over to hug Ye Gufan.

"Hey, Ouyang, don't be afraid, let me go, I'll kill this ghost!" Ye Gufan was about to give chase, but was stopped by Ouyang and hugged him. He couldn't move away in his eagerness, and his eyes were so anxious that his eyes were burning.

Of course it was possible to get rid of Ouyang Beauty, and it was easy, but Ye Gufan couldn't bear it and was afraid of causing harm to Ouyang.

The opportunity was fleeting, and at that moment, the black shadow that landed on the ground rolled up, suddenly floated up, and swooped out of the temple door, disappearing into the rainy night.

"Oh, it got away." Ye Gufan said regretfully, then patted Beauty Ouyang on the back and said, "It's okay, it's just a little kid. I don't know how many things like this I have killed."

Ouyang Chixia still didn't dare to let go, looked at the temple door tremblingly, and asked: "What on earth is this...?"

"It's a kid with very low moral standards." Ye Gufan comforted Ouyang Chixia and said, "How about I go out and catch it and show it to you, so you won't be afraid anymore."

"No...!" Ouyang Chixia became even more frightened and said, "Please don't leave, stay here with me."

"Okay, okay, I won't leave, you can let go... I'll light the fire." Ye Gufan patted Ouyang's shoulder again and said.

Only then did Ouyang Chixia react, hurriedly let go of his hand, took a step back, and said, "I'm sorry, I was too scared just now, so..."

Ouyang Chixia's face couldn't be seen clearly in the darkness, but his voice was shy and embarrassing.

"It's okay, it's okay." Ye Gufan smiled, picked up the flashlight from the ground, and put it into Ouyang's hand.

Of course it's okay to be hugged by a beautiful woman, but it's hard to say if you're hugged like this by someone else.

"It's better to use a sword to chop firewood, otherwise it will be easier to make a fire." Ye Gufan bent down and picked up the guitar case, and touched the back of the case. He already had a black flat iron in his hand.

Ouyang Chixia was very surprised. He opened his mouth and asked hesitantly: "Where did you get your sword...?"

"There is a secret compartment at the back of the box. Open the secret compartment and you can take out the sword." Ye Gufan smiled and waved the sword in his hand.

"But your sword looks like... just a flat iron." Ouyang said.

Indeed, this sword is very ugly, black, and the edge cannot be seen. It looks like a flat iron or an iron rod, but it doesn't look like a sword.

"It's called a sword without an edge. It has no edge." Ye Gufan looked at the sword in his hand, slightly lost in thought: "This is what my master left for me before he passed away. He said that the meaning of the sword lies in hiding, not in hiding." The purpose is to kill, so the sword can have no edge."

Ouyang seemed to understand, and then asked: "But the sword has no edge, how can you chop firewood?"

Ye Gufan smiled proudly, and suddenly held the blade of the sword with one hand, and pulled the hilt with the other hand. There was a clang, and a bright dagger was already in his hand.

Everything in the ruined temple seemed to be a little brighter by the light of the sword.

"Is there a sword in the sword?" Ouyang asked, startled by the sound of the small sword being drawn out.

"You're right, it's called the Wufeng Sword, and it's also a mother-child sword. My master's setup is very clever." Ye Gufan smiled and swung his sword to chop firewood.

The sword shadows flew and swished, and the bed board was chopped into pieces.Ye Gufan picked up some dry wooden boards and used the blade of his sword to cut off finer wood chips, which were about the same thickness as a toothpick.Then the lighter's light flashed, and flames finally burst out from the fine wood chips.

Ouyang Chixia just stared blankly, feeling that the Ye Gufan in front of him was too mysterious, almost not like a person from this world.The firelight flickered, and Ye Gufan's angular face exuded a bit of heroism, with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, which made people never tire of it.

"Ye Gufan, thank you..." Ouyang Chixia lifted the corners of her skirt, squatted down next to Ye Gufan, picked up firewood, and slowly added to the fire.

"Haha, the thing I heard the most tonight was your thank you." Ye Gufan raised his head, stared at Ouyang Chixia's face, and said, "But what's the use of thanking you, can it be used as food?"

"..." Ouyang Chixia was startled.What does this mean?Could it be that he wanted to repay him in some way?
Ye Gufan rubbed his nose and said, "I know you don't have food to eat, but I do."

With that said, Ye Gufan opened the guitar case.

--I am so surprised!Ouyang Chixia breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Ye Gufan's guitar box under the light of the fire.

I originally thought there would be a guitar inside, but when the box was opened, what appeared in front of me was a lot of messy things, almost all of which Ouyang had never seen before.

The size of the guitar box is a bit large. It is divided into about ten hidden compartments, and there are some things placed in each compartment.In one of the compartments, there was a small pan. On the pan were two small packages of unopened instant noodles, the kind of instant noodles that cost eighty cents a bag.

"Bake a fire and cook at the same time, so you won't waste any time." Ye Gufan smiled and walked out of the temple door with a pan. He caught the rainwater under the eaves, turned back, built a "small stove" with bricks, and started to boil water.

The wind and rain outside became more violent and whistling.The night wind blew, and Ouyang Chixia, who was half wet, couldn't help but shiver.

"It won't be so cold after dinner." Ye Gufan shook his head, took off his jacket, and heated it on the fire.

"Ye Gufan, where are you...? What do you do?" Ouyang Chixia hugged herself tightly, moved towards the fire, and asked cautiously.

"I am... a disciple of Maoshan. I grew up in Maoshan."

"Maoshan disciple?" Ouyang Chixia was a little surprised and asked, "Is he a Taoist priest?"

Ye Gufan nodded and said: "We are Taoist disciples, but we are different from those awesome Taoist priests. Our main business is catching ghosts."

"Catch ghosts?" Ouyang Chixia thought of the thing that fell from the roof just now, and couldn't help but feel a chill on his back, and leaned closer to Ye Gufan again.

Ye Gufan unfolded the coat in his hand and put it on Ouyang's shoulders.

The warm warmth on the coat made Ouyang Chixia feel warm all over. He smiled and said, "Thank you."

"Say thank you again?" Ye Gufan raised his eyebrows.

Ouyang Chixia blushed, lowered his eyes, and looked at the fire in silence.

"Beauty Ouyang, can you tell me something about you? Why are you so indifferent?" Ye Gufan asked amidst the sound of rain.

(End of this chapter)