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Chapter 2 The Legend of the Female Ghost

Yenching University was formally established in 1916, originally named Peking University. Its predecessors were three church schools run by the American Church in Beijing. It has jurisdiction over the seminary, law school and medical school, with a total of nearly 20 departments. Although it is nominally

It was a missionary school, but after the American Leighton Leighton became the principal, it did not emphasize Christian teaching, but free teaching. It was one of the more famous universities in China at that time. It was also the only university that did not relocate after the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War in 1937.

Yenching University is located on the main line from the Summer Palace to the city, only five kilometers away from the city. Opposite is Tsinghua University. Its layout is with traditional Chinese characteristics. The east-west axis faces the Yuquan Mountain Tower. From the Alumni Gate through the stone arch bridge,

Huabiao (taken from the ruins of the Old Summer Palace), the square courtyard is flanked by the nine-bay verandah-roofed building Mu Lou and the Minzhu Building, the front is the Beigong Building (administrative building) on ​​the top of the mountain, and the two sides are religious buildings and libraries. Along the middle

The axis continues eastward until it reaches Siyi Pavilion in Weiming Lake. There are Boya Tower and Linhu Pavilion on the lakeside. The eastern part is bounded by Weiming Lake and is divided into the men's courtyard in the north and the women's courtyard in the south. The men's courtyard includes De

It also has four boys' dormitories and Fahrenheit Gymnasium. The women's college is located along a north-south axis, with buildings, north and south pavilions, girls' dormitories and Bao's Gymnasium.

Chen Jiayao is studying in Class 36 of Yanjing University School of Medicine. She returned to the dormitory at nearly midnight last night. Because what she experienced was too magical, she did not have a good rest. When she got up in the morning, her eyelids were obviously black. She and several

A classmate was holding a book and was on her way to the classroom. Wang Fang, who had the closest relationship with her, saw her looking worried and asked with concern: "Jia Yao, are you feeling unwell?"

She smiled and said, "No, I'm just a little sleepy." She looked around subconsciously and was startled not far away when she saw Ouyang Yun, who was wearing a suit and carrying a bag and smiling at her.

Ouyang Yun had been lingering here for a while. At this time, he said with a smile: "Good morning, classmate Chen Jiayao!"

Before she could react, Wang Fang and other roommates looked at the two of them a few times, and then smiled ambiguously. Wang Fang whispered in her ear: "When did you meet a young master again? Hehe, than

Your brother Chu is handsome."

Her face immediately turned red, she glared at her good friend, and then she went up to him generously and said, "Hello." She felt that the clothes he was wearing looked familiar, and felt a little strange. She asked in a low voice, "Mr. Ouyang, are you just...

Do you live nearby?”

Ouyang Yun smiled, showing two rows of white teeth, and lowered his voice and said, "I'm not leaving at all." He blinked his eyes, lowered his head and asked, "What do you think of my clothes? Isn't it pretty handsome?"

These words are very modern, and in Ouyang Yun's time, they were very common. However, it is now the 24th year of the Republic of China, so these words are a bit shameless.

Chen Jiayao covered her mouth, looked at him with wide eyes, her face turned red, and she exclaimed: "He is very handsome."

Ouyang Yun shook his hair proudly, completely forgetting that he had a crew cut after joining the army. Ouyang Yun said coolly: "Classmate Chen, can you do me a favor?"

"You are my savior, of course you can."

"That's it." Ouyang Yun took out a gold bar weighing about half a catty from his pocket and said, "I have no money, I only have this, but I don't know the exchange rate. Can you exchange it for me?"

He brought one gold bar and one silver ingot, which were all the funds for the activity.

Chen Jiayao looked at the golden gold bars, smiled, and said, "I didn't expect you to be a rich man."

Handing the gold bar to her, Ouyang Yun smiled even more chicly. For some reason, the four bourgeois words "a young man has a lot of gold" appeared in his heart, and his smile deliberately became brighter.

"Jia Yao, are you your friend?" With a soft voice, Chen Jiayao and Ouyang Yun looked up and saw the soft Pan Meiren. When they met the eyes of the "rich boy", the soft girl's face was filled with tears.

Soft blush.

Chen Jiayao glanced at Ouyang Yun and saw that his eyes were obviously like light bulbs passing through strong current, the brightness greatly increased. He thought to himself that he seemed to be the one who was being flattered again. Thinking of some "fascinating past events", his eyes were curled up.

Yue Ya introduced: "My classmates Pan Meiren and Ouyang Yun." He put the gold bars away and said, "I have taken care of this matter."

"Hello, Mr. Ouyang." Pan Meiren said shyly, lowering her head.

"Beauty?" This name is overbearing!

Chen Jiayao knew that he had misunderstood and explained: "Charming Mei."

"oh."

Chen Jiayao took out his wallet from his pocket and took out all the banknotes in it. He was about to say that you can use this money first, but was interrupted by a loud shout from behind Ouyang Yun.

"That's him!" She was very familiar with the person shouting this, squad leader Fan Wei. Fan Wei was only wearing shorts and a shirt. In this place, it was naturally difficult to keep out the morning cold. His exposed limbs were all red from the cold, and his nose was dripping with snot.

on his face. There was a scratch on his left cheek, and a few blades of grass were stuck in his messy hair. He looked really embarrassed. He rushed over menacingly, followed by more than a dozen boys, some of whom had weapons in their hands.

With a big stick.

Fan Wei was very aggrieved, and the consequences were serious. No wonder the clothes on Ouyang Yun looked so familiar, they turned out to be Fan Wei's, so——Chen Jiayao and Pan Meiren thought of the fight that happened between Yan University and Tsinghua University half a year ago, and couldn't help but

Everyone was sweating for Ouyang Yun.

The fight was a typical peach blossom incident. It started because Pan Meiren was riding two boats. As a result, one of the boats, Fan Wei, got angry and brought a bunch of buddies to board the other boat. The two sides fought for a while in Heping Hutong.

Punches and sticks were exchanged until classmate Fan Wei hit the other boat until the water leaked.

There are rumors that Fan Wei is the descendant of Cangzhou Baguazhang, so although there are many people in Tsinghua University, Yanjing won in the end.

But, why did such a strong guy lose his clothes?

Fan Wei was robbed of his clothes by Ouyang Yun near the wall. He angrily led people around to look for him. When he saw that this little thief was flirting with Pan Meiren, he became even more angry. Without saying a word, he and his brothers surrounded him.

"Fan Wei, what are you doing?" Chen Jiayao was afraid that Ouyang Yun would suffer, so he hurriedly protected him like a hen protecting its chicks.

"This kid stole my clothes!"

"It's not stealing, it's borrowing." Ouyang Yun said, touching his nose, looking very gentlemanly.

"Strong words!" Fan Wei started to pretend to be lucky, and his face turned red as expected. He didn't know whether he was really lucky or angry; he stretched out his palms in a rather gossipy posture——

Chen Jiayao was anxious: "Don't mess around, he is my friend! Ouyang, give him his clothes back."

Ouyang Yun really just wanted to borrow some clothes at first, but classmate Fan Wei, who claimed to be the heir of Baguazhang, was not that easy to get along with, so he beat him to pieces. He didn't want to cause trouble, so he took off his clothes immediately.

He exposed the camouflage uniform underneath, handed the clothing to its original owner, and said sincerely: "I'm sorry."

"Just say sorry and end it?" Someone from Fan Wei's brother yelled, looking indignant.

More people looked at the camouflage uniform strangely. The style of the clothing was very strange, but it also looked very good. It looked very energetic when worn on the little thief.

Pan Meiren's eyes lit up.

"Fan Wei, I apologize to you on his behalf." Chen Jiayao said.

"Fan Wei, forget it, I didn't mean it." The soft voice was naturally Pan Meiren's.

The color on Fan Wei's face changed, and his upper and lower teeth intertwined, making a squeaking sound. He didn't know whether he was angry or cold.

"Then forget it?" Some of his brothers, perhaps washed away by Pan Meiren's soft voice, comforted them.

Fan Wei snorted heavily, took the clothes, and left without looking back. He made up his mind to go to his senior brother at noon and ask him to help him vent his anger.

Chen Jiayao and Ouyang Yun were chatting by the Weiming Lake on the Yanda campus. Ouyang Yun carefully made up his own life story - he was a returned overseas Chinese, studying medicine, and he came back this time to serve the motherland.

Chen Jia Yao believed it to be true and learned that he had no relatives or friends in the country. In order to repay his life-saving grace, she offered to lend him a yard in Xiaomazi Hutong to live in. The yard was originally bought by her father as a warehouse, but the result was unexpected.

It started to be haunted years ago, and several lives were lost. After that, no one dared to live there, which was considered an advantage for Ouyang Yun.

As a young man from the 21st century, Ouyang Yun is naturally an atheist. He is not even afraid of gods, let alone mere brats, so he reluctantly accepted her kindness.

Xiaomazi Hutong is about a quarter of an hour away from Yanda University. The Chen family’s yard is indeed idle, as evidenced by the rusty lock on the gate. The yard is very large, covering nearly 600 square meters.

In Ouyang Yun's time in Beijing, this place alone could be regarded as a "mansion". The building in the courtyard is a typical courtyard structure, with three tile-roofed houses in the front and back, a kitchen on the left and a servant's quarters on the right.

Two slightly shorter bungalows and a toilet - this makes Ouyang Yun particularly satisfied. Although the life of a special soldier is very hard, as someone who has done medical treatment, he is somewhat mysophobic. What was he most worried about before traveling through time? That is

I'm afraid there won't be a toilet.

Chen Jiayao hurried back to class, led him to the door, left a bunch of keys and flashed them. Today's college students are no more proud of skipping classes and taking full attendance than their classmates in the 21st century.

It's shameful that they are very diligent and really connect going to college with serving the country. It's no wonder that when Ouyang Yun said "serve the country", classmate Chen Jiayao immediately looked at him with admiration.

Today's students are really pure! Very good.

It would be nice if it was a female ghost. After entering the courtyard, Ouyang Yun looked around and thought.

Except for a few sparse trees, the rest of the yard was vacant. It seemed that it had been idle for at least half a year. However, his many years of special forces career made him quickly discover several suspicious points. He found a dog at the door of the toilet.

When I walked in and took a look at the toilet that was drying, no spider webs were found. From this, it seemed that someone must have used this toilet recently. And the three main rooms at the back were not as dusty as the front room. There were spider webs everywhere.

The strangest thing is the room on the left. Although the lock on the door is rusty, through the curtains, you can see that the quilt on the bed is neatly folded. There is a cheongsam and a dress hanging on the hanger in front of the bed.

There should be people living in each house.

"Weird!" He murmured to himself: "Chen Jiayao lied to me? This is her boudoir, but she asked me to live in whatever I wanted. No, no, she didn't enter the yard just now. Could it be that she didn't

Do you know there are people living here?! Or is this the room of a ghost, a female ghost?!"

After trying all the keys but unable to open the lock, he stopped trying and entered the room on the right.

The room on the right was unlocked, and the quilt on the bed was covered with a sheet. The floor and sheets were full of dust. He decided to live in this room. He cleaned it carefully, sweated slightly, and stretched.

He thought to catch up on some sleep first. He hid his backpack under the bed, closed the door, and placed a bowl filled with water close to the door. He put on his clothes and lay down, and soon fell asleep.

There was a hazy feeling of moisture, could it be raining? Ouyang Yun thought, stretched out his hand to wipe his face, and opened his eyes.

It was already nightfall, and the sky was gray, so the light in the room was not very good. What caught his eye was a trembling tongue, only a few inches away from his face. The owner of the tongue had a pale face and eye sockets.

Two streaks of blood flowed from his body, his white hair was draped over his shoulders, and his tongue was half a foot long—Ghost?! Ouyang Yun took a breath, and his heart almost stopped beating?

The ghost was wearing a large flowered gown, and her hands were grabbing at him. Her nails were sharp and long. She seemed to be a female ghost.

There is really a ghost in this house, a hanged woman?!

If it were anyone else, most likely they would faint from fear when faced with such a situation. But who is Ouyang Yun? After several years of special forces career, his will is much stronger than that of ordinary people, so even though he was panic-stricken

, but he will not be taken advantage of.

The female hanged ghost opened her hands like claws and grabbed him on the shoulder; she lowered her head, opened her mouth, revealing two fangs, and touched his face with her blood-red tongue. The smooth feeling made her seem ready to choose him.

Ouyang Yun gritted his teeth, sat up suddenly, grabbed the ghost's wrists with both hands, and shouted: "Where did the kid come from!?" The kid's wrists were warm and soft, almost like human ones.

The female hanged ghost originally only wanted to scare him, scaring him half to death, but she didn't expect that the other party was so bold that she was not even afraid of ghosts. She was caught off guard and was startled. She screamed instinctively and struggled.

Get up and want to get out of his control.

The exclamation was not ghostly, just a human voice. Ouyang Yun felt relieved and laughed loudly and said: "Looks like he is a coward!" His hands suddenly loosened, and his right hand quickly grabbed the trembling tongue and flew up.

He kicked the female ghost on the stomach with his left foot and immediately kicked her out. Then he jumped out of bed and turned on the light.

The female ghost was kicked out by him and rolled on the ground. The moment the lights came on, she covered her face with her hands and quickly left the door, then opened the door and ran out.

Glancing at the ghost face with the red tongue waving in his hand, Ouyang Yun burst into laughter and said in his heart, "Ghosts are born from the heart." This is really true. He chased him out, only to see a shadow jumping out of the courtyard wall and disappearing. Very professional.

His climbing skills were much better than his climbing skills, so he had to give up chasing. He thought to himself: his acting skills are good and his basic skills are not weak, no wonder he can successfully pretend to be a ghost. Hehe, it's a pity that he met me, Zhong Kui.

When he returned to the room, he smelled a faint fragrance and smiled: she was actually a female ghost who loved beauty.


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