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Chapter 29 Evil ghosts, how long will they want to harm people?

After really resting, the scholar immediately felt hungry in his belly.

So by the light of the fire, I found half a steamed bun from the box, took out a book, and leaned against a pillar in the hall, eating and reading at the same time.

Not long after watching, there was suddenly a sound of footsteps outside the hall.

The scholar looked up and saw a beautiful girl in a green dress walking into the hall holding a sword in one hand.

After the woman in the green dress came in, she first glanced at the scholar, then looked around carefully, and finally walked to the side and sat down against the wall.

The scholar was bold. He saw that although the woman was holding a sword, she was still alone and her behavior was normal. After a few glances, he felt relieved. He even wanted to invite the woman to come over and warm himself by the fire.

However, after seeing the woman sitting down, she lowered her head and hugged her knees, as if she was very sleepy. After thinking about it for a while, she gave up the idea. Zhu Zhu picked up the book again and started reading by the light of the fire.

After a while, the scholar also felt dizzy and sleepy. He closed the book, added some firewood to the fire, and then fell asleep leaning against the pillar.

I don't know how long it took, but the burning fire suddenly flickered violently and suddenly dimmed, as if it was covered by an invisible hand.

The temperature in the hall suddenly dropped several degrees.

At the same time, a woman appeared outside the hall, looked at the scholar sleeping by the fire, then turned her attention to Qin Xuan, and slowly walked in.

Qin Xuan, who was sleeping against the wall, suddenly raised her head and stood up, looked at the woman, drew her sword and said: "You dare to show up even if you pretend to be a ghost, I will accept you now!"

"Ah! Ghost, where is the ghost?" Before Qin Xuan could make a move, the woman was frightened by Qin Xuan's words and began to tremble. She kept looking around, looking extremely frightened.

"Humph, isn't it you who is the ghost?" Qin Xuan looked at the woman, her brows slightly furrowed, and she seemed a little uncertain.

"Me? The heroine is joking, do you think the slave family looks like a ghost?" The woman said in a pitiful way, and she looked so alluring under the firelight that Qin Xuan, as a daughter, couldn't stand it.

"What should I do? It would be nice if Senior Sister was here." Qin Xuan felt that she didn't know what to do. In the flash of lightning, she suddenly remembered: "By the way, ghosts have no shadows!"

I quickly looked around and found that there was nothing around the woman. Then I looked around me and saw that the figure was clearly visible.

"What did the heroine see?" At this moment, a somewhat playful voice sounded in his ear.

"You have no shadow, you are..." Qin Xuan was about to yell, when the woman came to her side and sprayed out a strange fragrance towards her.

Caught off guard, Qin Xuan inhaled the aroma and immediately felt bad, "It's poisonous!"

"Oh, you are indeed a cultivator of immortality. Rosemary can resist it, but what about this one?" The woman smiled charmingly, took out a copper bell again, and shook it gently at Qin Xuan.

The sound of "ding bell" came, and Qin Xuan finally felt dizzy, her eyes turned black, she could no longer hold on, and she fainted to the ground.

"Master! Master..."

In a daze, the sleeping scholar was awakened by a cry.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a pretty woman in cool clothes standing in front of him. She looked at him with a pair of beautiful eyes, her red lips slightly parted, and she was calling him.

"Young master, you can't sleep here. Please follow me to the guest room and sleep peacefully again." Seeing the scholar wake up, the woman said again, with a hint of enchantment in her posture, and slowly turned towards the door.

Walk outside.

"Can't you sleep here?" The scholar looked around blankly, only to realize that he had run into the kitchen at some point.

The figure's eyes are bright, the stove fire is burning, and he is indeed cooking.

"Sir, come quickly!" The charming woman stood at the door and called softly.

"Okay." The scholar couldn't remember when he had stayed in such a person's home. He stood up in confusion and agreed.

Then I vaguely remembered that the woman said that it would be better to rest in the guest room than in the kitchen.

The scholar was brave, thinking that he didn't have much money anyway, so even if he wanted to cheat, he wouldn't be able to deceive anything, so he walked out.

After walking around twice, the charming woman led the scholar to a room. She turned to look at the scholar, smiled, opened the door and walked in.

I saw that the room was brightly lit with candles, the bedding was complete, and there was a good smell in the air. It was really a good guest room.

The scholar suddenly felt that he was a villain trying to figure out others, and he was very ashamed!

Looking at the woman again, she was leaning over the bed, arranging the pillow and quilt. In the candlelight, she could see the skin of the calf exposed under the skirt, which was white, tender, slender and well-proportioned.

Unconsciously, I was so flustered that I felt a burning energy. I quickly turned my head to one side and recited the holy words silently, not daring to look at it again.

"Young Master! The cold is deep and the dew is heavy at this time. If you don't despise the quality of my family's Puliu family, my family is willing to serve you happily. I hope you will have mercy on me!"

There was a faint voice in the room.

The scholar's heart trembled, and he quickly turned around to look. He saw the charming woman lightly undressing her clothes, half lying on the bed, lifting up her skirt with her fingers, revealing her delicate skin, looking at him shyly.

The fire in the scholar's heart suddenly felt as if a ladle of oil had been poured on him. He hurriedly said that he didn't mind it, he hurriedly took off his clothes and pants, and then rushed to the bed like a hungry dog.

"Evil ghost, how long do you want to hurt people?" Just when the scholar was about to have fun, a cold voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"Who is it?"

Hearing the sound, the woman's whole body froze immediately. She pushed up with both hands and pushed aside the scholar who was pressing on her.

Then he stood up, stepped on the edge of the bed with his bare feet, flew into the air, and threw himself towards the window.

"Bang", the woman knocked open the window, fell to the ground and rolled over before getting up, only to see a man in a green shirt standing in front of her, as if he expected her to be like this.

The man is none other than Yang Cheng.

It took Yang Cheng ten days to get here. After walking around the temple in the morning, he found a place to hide and wait for the evil ghost to appear.

Then I saw the scholar walking alone, walking into the temple and preparing to spend the night here.

When Qin Xuan appeared again, he recognized that she was also an immortal cultivator. Yang Cheng was still surprised and thought that he would have failed.

But anyway, the task given to him was to clear out the ghost trouble. Yang Cheng didn't care who removed it, so he just waited quietly and saw what the other party did.

But what I didn't expect was that the female cultivator at the fifth level of Qi Refining lacked experience and was coaxed by the female ghost to sneak up on her, and was finally knocked unconscious by a ghost weapon.

After the female ghost confused the scholar and left, preparing to suck his essence and blood, Yang Cheng entered the hall first and checked on the female cultivator from Qingyue Valley.

It was discovered that the other party was just in a coma and was not in danger of life. Then he found the scholar and the female ghost in a nearby room, and the above scene happened.
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