Lan Ke Qi Yuan Chapter 235: Ordinary people are safe

Ji Yuan likes his method of practicing sleep, not only because it is more comfortable and convenient to practice when the artistic conception is manifested in sleep, but also because he can understand the true meaning and has the effect of nourishing the mind and nourishing the magic.

Also because in this state of being like a dream but not a dream, Ji Yuan's spiritual sense is in a trance, containing the mountains and rivers of his artistic conception and involving the present world, and sometimes he can often feel something special.

For example, now that we are both in the capital, the distance is close enough, and the involvement of the Chu Mansion, although Ji Yuan could not see it with his own eyes in his dream, he could feel the ridiculous ups and downs to some extent.

After all, the Chu family is still blessed. In addition to not being a high official in the government or the public, they are not short of wealth and fame, and they are also on good terms with the King of Jin.

Even though most of the books in a grand library were covered in dust, and even if the laws were shelved as a result, they still see the light of day again, although this method is not glorious, and they were almost bewitched by evil spirits.

Ji Yuan ignored him after laughing and continued to practice lying on the bed, but the Chu Mansion was not calm.

Master Chu held this piece of rice paper the size of a book page, and the eldest son next to him moved the lantern closer so that all the Chu family members and servants could see it more clearly.

"Dad, this word seemed to glow just now?"

"Yeah..."

"Who wrote this?"

Master Chu looked around, his eyes wandering around the servants. He knew that no one in the family could write such good calligraphy, and he also knew that this calligraphy was not like ordinary things.

"By the way, who finished reading this set of "Tongjian of Hundred Houses" last?"

Mr. Chu looked around and asked, but naturally he couldn't get any response. Many people even forgot that this set of books existed. It is true that there are too many books in the bookstore. Unless you really spend time here often, you won't be able to remember them.

After thinking about it, Mr. Chu asked in a different way.

"Who is responsible for cleaning the library? Uncle Xu, do you know?"

As the most trusted steward in the mansion, Mr. Xu certainly knew which people were cleaning the library. He looked around and saw that there was no one in the hall on the first floor of the library.

"Find Qian De and Sun Fugui!"

Not long after shouting at the servants outside, two servants who had been preparing to rest hurried over.

To be precise, they are not just cleaning the bookcase, they are also responsible for sorting books and so on, so they also need to be literate.

Seeing them coming, Mr. Xu, who had already moved to a table in the study pavilion, pointed to the "Tongjian of Baifu" and the copybook he never put down in his hand.

"Do you have any impression of this set of books and this copybook?"

How could the two servants not be impressed when they saw "Tongjian of Hundreds of Houses" and this copybook? The calligraphy is so beautiful that since I put it away until now, I can't help but feel it every time I clean the bookcase. Take it out and take a closer look.

"If you tell me back to the master, I have an impression."

The Chu family members were refreshed.

"Do you know which guest who came to the house wrote and left this message?"

“This... I don’t know, even if I’m a kid, I found this set of "Tongjian of Baifu" on the desk on the third floor of the bookstore, and this copybook was also placed on the book. We thought it was some young master and The master wanted to read it, but no one touched it after half a month, so he packed up the books and copybooks and put them back in their original places."

My family knew their own affairs, and few people went to the third floor of the bookstore, so Mr. Chu asked again.

"When did it happen?"

"Uh... I can't remember exactly, it must have been a few years ago..."

The servant's answer made the Chu family look at each other and feel a little guilty for no reason.

In the end, this matter cannot be traced back to its origin. We only know that the person who left the book is by no means an ordinary person, and the word "master" is truly appropriate to be placed on him.

Xu Laoguan recalled an incident inexplicably. It happened to be a winter snow that year, and the auspicious event in the Jin Palace made a lot of noise. He once felt some unusual movements in the bookcase, so he turned over I went up to search, but found nothing...

It's just that this matter wasn't even a matter of catching wind, it was more like he was suspicious of something, so Mr. Xu didn't say anything.

At this moment, the two "masters" who had escaped from the Chu Mansion in a hurry were running without any regard for their appearance. They just wanted to get away from the Chu Mansion quickly and ran out of the long Yongning Street until they passed two Shop, fled to a broken woodshed in an unknown corner, and then dared to stop and take a breath.

"Huh...huh...huh...really, really terrible..."

"Hoo...ho...yes, yes, I almost thought I was going to die!"

The two old men, who looked to be in their sixties or seventies, now had disheveled hair and were soaked with sweat. They still had the spirit of immortality they had just now. They looked like neither humans nor ghosts.

After resting for a while, the two of them regained their breath.

"I felt like my heart was hammered when the white light just swept across it. What kind of supernatural power is that? I don't seem to know it from the looks of the Chu family."

"Ouch, in addition to being stared at by some terrifying sight, my body began to tremble involuntarily and wanted to run out, as if I was disobedient. I don't know what kind of magical power this is..."

"Yes, yes, it's better not to figure it out!"

The two of them had lingering fears while talking. After resting for a while, they tidied up their appearance and went out. With a bit of anxiety and more reluctance, they returned to the direction of the post house.

When I came to Dazhen, I became a master that everyone respected and respected for a while. I really couldn’t bear this feeling. I just had to open my mouth and someone would prepare anything.

I just hope that the Chu family will not come to expose their shortcomings. Then when they arrive at the post house, they will be the "masters" who are superior to others.

It was already dark now, and the two of them walked out of the woodshed in a sneaky manner, wanting to return to the post house.

I just walked for a while, twisting and turning, but still couldn't find a familiar road. I ran too fast when I came out of the Chu Mansion, I just ran away in a hurry, but I didn't know where I escaped.

This Gyeonggi Prefecture is the most powerful city in Dazhen. Each square in it covers a large area and has many buildings. The two of them have only been here for a short time. It is strange that they can not get lost at this night.

Due to a short break, it was already late and the whole place was pitch black. Apparently all the residents were asleep.

"Hey, why don't you knock on the door of a house and ask?"

As soon as the old woman suggested this, she was pulled back by the people next to her and hid behind the shadow of a house.

"Shhh..."

As the old man stretched out his hand to silence, the two talismans in his left and right hands were placed on their foreheads.

Then the two old men lay there secretly, not daring to breathe.

In their eyes, two vague human-shaped black shadows flashed from far to near. They glanced around from time to time while traveling. When they glanced at the shadow position where the two were hiding, it was obvious that the other party was moving slower, which made the two All the hiders held their breath.

Fortunately, it seemed to be just an illusion between the two of them. The two blurry black shadows continued and quickly disappeared at the end of the alley.

After a while, the two of them were sure that the black shadow had gone far away and would no longer sense any movement here.

"Huh...it's the Night God!"

"Well, the Yin Qi is so strong, he is worthy of being the wandering **** of Da Zhen Kyoto. Do you think we can't defeat each other even if we try our best?"

"Hit?"

The old man who had just taken off the talisman to reduce the loss of spiritual power on the talisman looked at the old woman strangely.

"Don't say it's a joke. Let's wait until we get the position of Heavenly Master and stand firm in Dazhen."

The two of them had just gotten up from the ground, and before they had even taken a few steps, they heard a long and terrifying scream of "Wow~" in the distance.

‘Is there really an idiot who wants his life? ’

The first thought that popped into the minds of the two "masters" was that there might be some shady person who couldn't help but use evil methods to harm people in Kyoto. After all, there were all kinds of people who came to attend the ceremony.

Then the second reaction was to stay away quickly. If the people from the Yin Division were alerted, it would not be a joke to be implicated in having their souls taken away.

The two of them hurriedly ran in the opposite direction where Yin Chai had left before, but within two steps, there was another sound in front of them.

"Wow~Wow~"

Compared with the scream just now, the sound at this moment was like the shrill cry of a child, which made the two evil cultivators' hair stand on end.

"Not a human being!"

"Let's go!"

The two people who had been frightened many times tonight also reacted. The aura and the little magic power on their bodies were all activated, and they attached the talismans again, but they were still wandering around in the shop despite being lost.

As they walked, the road ahead became much wider, as if there was an avenue brightly illuminated by the moon. The two of them were overjoyed and hurried forward.

"Pap...pap..."

The two of them tripped over the stone steps, lost their center of gravity and threw themselves forward.

"Plop~Plop~"

A large amount of water splashed, and there was no avenue ahead, but a small river in the city.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...ah wuwu..."

The two "masters" were now facing the water, waving their hands and feet constantly and struggling, spitting out steam packets from their mouths, stirring the water in the river, but strangely there was no sign of turning around or swimming.

After a while, the two "masters" just twitched from time to time on the water, and then the movement became smaller and smaller until they stopped moving...

A gray cat jumped several times from the surrounding rooftops and finally landed on the back of a corpse in the river.

"Meow wow wow... wow wow..."

The cat's meowing was like a child's cry, with a sad and goosebump-inducing feeling. The body even lowered itself on the two corpses, sucking out the gray air.

After absorbing the gray air, the gray cat stretched its body back and forth, stretching comfortably.

Under the moonlight, the shadow cast by the tail behind him was divided into five parts.

At this pass, ordinary people dare not move around casually. On the contrary, it is easier and safer for such evil cultivators to attack. It is okay to stay in a place like a post house. Since they are wandering around outside, it is better to die. If he is dead, the Yin and Yang will probably not care about him, and even if he does, there will be no way to investigate.