Scholar has special ghost skills

Chapter 28

"Not bad, your novel was published yesterday, and the sales volume has been good." The shopkeeper of Hongye Bookstore, today, it is rare to not have the usual tired face, wearing a purple robe and a light-colored gauze jacket, he looks like a handsome young man.

After the Ghost Festival, it rained continuously for several days, and He Yunqing stayed in the temple to write a book.

It was a rare rainy day today, so I thought of buying some paper and ink, and went to the bookstore to find out the news of my own book. I didn't expect to hear this good news, and I was a little overjoyed, "Really? That's great!"

The shopkeeper handed over fifty-five cents of silver to him, and reminded, "But you need to hurry up and give me the next part within ten days."

"Okay, I will definitely give it to you when the time comes!" He Yunqing promised, then bowed and said, "After that, I will continue to be the shopkeeper."

"Heh." The shopkeeper said with a vague smile, "He Shusheng, did you encounter anything interesting during the Ghost Festival?"

"Interesting thing? No." He Yun shook his head lightly, not knowing what he was asking about, and he only met Zifei that day. Although he did encounter a lot of weird things, it was not enough to come out.

"Really." The shopkeeper gave him a meaningful look.

He Yunqing looked puzzled, and Xu Xiaoer did not forget to congratulate him on the good sale when he left.

As soon as I walked out of the bookstore, I felt how bright the sun had not been out for many days.I don't know if it's because Yan Junyi has been going out frequently recently, not returning at night, so the monsters dare not run rampant anymore, and Fengting Town has returned to its former bustle.

He Yun looked east and west, because he was rich now, he had more things to buy, and soon filled the bookcase behind him, and when he looked back, it was already sunset.

I hurriedly stepped on the dead leaves and walked on the path back, when I heard a vague moan coming from nowhere.

He Yunqing was puzzled, followed the voice, walked over, and looked through the bushes, and found that it was a man and a woman who were doing things together, and the woman under him was actually Hu Ling'er!

"Pfft..." He Yunqing hastily blocked his eyes, backed away in a panic, and ran towards Qingyun Temple, chanting, "Do not look at evil...do not look at evil..."

Hu Ling'er had just sucked the man's yang soul from her body, when she heard that someone had discovered her, she immediately pushed away the corpse, grabbed the red clothes that were spread wide on her body, got up and flew out.

The red gauze fluttered and landed in front of He Yunqing. Seeing him, she exclaimed softly, "Oh~ So it's Mr. He."

"Hehehe..." He Yunqing didn't want her to chase after her, so she hastily stopped in order not to pounce on her.And for a while, he really didn't know how to face her, so he hurriedly looked away.

"Could it be that the young master dislikes the slave family?" Hu Ling'er showed a hurt expression, and wiped her tears with her sleeves.

He Yunqing's heart trembled, and she thought to herself, yes, if she didn't have some difficulties, how could she, a woman, do such immoral things in this barren mountain!

How could he feel contemptuous without knowing the situation? It really shouldn't be.Afraid that his behavior would hurt her, he hurriedly explained, "No! I don't mean to dislike you."

"Young Master He, you are so kind." Hu Ling'er smiled through tears, leaning forward to lean on her body.

"Hahaha..." He Yun smiled and stepped back, feeling a little uncomfortable with her habit of leaning on her every now and then, "Well...it's getting dark, you'd better go home quickly, I'm going back too."

It was not good to stay any longer while talking, but as soon as he turned around, he heard Hu Linger say quietly behind him, "Don't you want to know where Nie Zifei is now?"

"What did you say?" He Yun turned his head abruptly. After all, since that day when the man in black took Zifei away, he had never seen Zifei again, and he didn't know where they went.

In a moment of excitement, he grabbed the opponent's arm and asked a series of questions, "Do you know where Zifei is? How is he? Is the injury healed?"

"He's naturally very good." Hu Linger sneered, thinking of Nie Zifei who had been favored day and night these days.

"Really." He Yunqing suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and let her go, "That's great, it turns out that man really saved Zifei, and I've been worried..."

But Hu Ling'er's face was a little colder.

However, the sky was dark, and He Yunqing didn't notice, and continued to ask, "By the way, Miss Hu, that Zi Fei... is that what kind of grievances do you have with Yan Junyi? Why do you fight when you meet?"

"Grudges?" Hu Ling'er raised her brows, "Didn't that smelly Taoist tell you?"

He Yun scratched his head lightly, "Uh...that's what I said, but I think Daoist Yan may be lying to me."

Hu Ling'er was taken aback for a moment, then couldn't help giggling and said, "You silly scholar, maybe it's your destiny to come here."

"Come here? It's very good here. I can get to know Daoist Yan and Zi Fei." After He Yunqing finished speaking, he was afraid that she would be offended if he didn't say that she would be offended, so he quickly added, "And get to know Hu girl."

Hu Ling'er didn't mind his last incident, but said, "But Nie Zifei wants to leave here even in his dreams."

"...Then why didn't you leave? Zifei did tell me that he hasn't left here for 20 years? Have you guys been living here all this time?" He Yun asked curiously after listening to her words.

Hu Ling'er lowered her eyes and murmured, "We can't leave here unless..."

It's just that she stopped in the middle of her words, and He Yunqing was confused, "Unless what?"

"Take it." Hu Ling'er suddenly took out a blue notebook and threw it over.

"Ah!" He Yunqing caught it in a panic, and opened it curiously. It turned out that two men in messy clothes were intertwined, and they were thrown to the ground in shock.

"Hehehe..." Seeing his reaction like this, Hu Ling'er covered her mouth and smiled.

He Yunqing blushed and stammered, "Hu... Miss Hu, you... don't make fun of me!"

"Do you still want to save Nie Zifei?" Hu Ling'er gave him a look.

"..." He Yunqing didn't understand what she meant.

"If you really want to save him, take it back and study it. I'm doing it for his own good." After speaking, Hu Ling'er turned around and flew away.

"..." He Yunqing watched her leave speechlessly, and then looked at the erotic book on the ground, there was no way to get it no matter what.

"How can this help Zifei..." He shook his head blushing, but he couldn't figure out what this kind of book had to do with Zifei's ability to leave here.

He was going to ignore it and go back to Qingyun Temple, but after walking a few steps, he paused again, with a troubled expression on his face, "But, what if..."

He turned around slowly, looked around for no one, then took a deep breath, ran over with determination, quickly picked up the notebook, and quickly hid it in his arms.

As soon as I finished this, it felt like I had done something wrong, my heart was beating like a drum, and beads of sweat were dripping from my forehead.

Then trot all the way back to the temple, and saw Yan Junyi rarely went out, but dancing sword in the yard.Normally, He Yunqing would have greeted him, but now he just felt that the book was hot on his chest, and went straight to his room.

The moment he closed the door, Yan Junyi stopped, frowned and looked around, realizing that He Yunqing's expression just now was very strange.

Going back to the room to light the oil lamp, He Yunqing sat on the bed, mustered up the courage to take out the blueprint, then stared at the leather and swallowed, closed his eyes and tried to convince himself, "I read it to save Zifei. Yes, I am for Zifei!"

Immediately, his eyes widened, and he turned a page with the determination to die...

"Ah... how can men be like this..." After reading, He Yunqing collapsed on the bed like a puddle of water, raising his arms to cover his hot cheeks.

But at this moment, the image of... dancing a sword and sweeping leaves in the yard, as graceful as a frightened bird, appeared in his mind.

If... such a serious and indifferent person did such a thing... what would it look like? ...What kind of demeanor will it show?

"...Oh my God, what was I thinking!" The next moment, He Yunqing sat up frightened by what he was thinking, and the book in his hand fell to the ground.

"..." Yan Junyi, who had been knocking on the door without hearing a response, couldn't help but pushed open the door and stepped in, but he didn't expect He Yunqing to have such a big reaction, and his face was even covered with suspicious red clouds.

He lowered his head and saw on the book unfolded on the ground, there was a picture of a man putting another person on the window sill, and leaning over with his legs apart.

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