Liaozhai Great Sage

Chapter 108
Wang Ping ran out of the room in fright, screaming hoarsely, there are ghosts, help, and so on.

Some of the tenants in the inn, as well as the servants, and the shopkeeper were all awakened.

"What the hell are you screaming, scholar, in the middle of the night? It's so noisy that I can't sleep."

"What a wicked scholar, don't others want to sleep?"

"What happened, did it go out of water?"

Many tenants were awakened and came out of the house one after another.

"There are ghosts, there are ghosts, there are fierce ghosts in my room." Wang Ping hid in the corner in fright, trembling.

The complexions of the timid tenants changed drastically, and fear appeared in their eyes, and they hurriedly moved away from Wang Ping's room in fear that the ghosts inside would rush out and take them away.

"Guest officer, don't scare me, there are no ghosts in my inn." The shopkeeper also asked nervously,
If it is spread that the inn is haunted, there will be no business for my inn in the future.

Wang Ping wanted to cry without tears and said: "There really are ghosts. Just now, Wansheng was sleeping on the bed. Two ghosts flew in and sat on Wansheng's body. I couldn't move. One of the two ghosts said they wanted to eat it. My head, the one that wanted to eat my feet, if Wansheng hadn't suddenly struggled and ran out, Wansheng would have been swallowed alive by those two ghosts right now."

All the tenants saw that Wang Ping was a scholar, and he spoke in a precise manner, and they all panicked.

"This inn is not really haunted, is it? Come on, go and pack your luggage, you can't take this place with you."

"Shop, why didn't you tell me that there is a ghost here, you are trying to kill us."

The tenant who was afraid of ghosts hurriedly packed his luggage in fright at this time, intending to leave the inn immediately, so as not to be found by the ghost at night.

"This store has been operating here for more than ten years, and there has never been a haunted incident. There must be other reasons for today's incident. Please stay safe and don't be impatient."

The shopkeeper persuaded earnestly, for fear that all these guest officials would be gone.

The most important thing about the operation of this inn is its reputation. If all the tenants in the middle of the night are scared away because of the haunting, then the inn will not be able to open again in the future.

But these tenants would not pay attention to the shopkeeper's persuasion. For the sake of their own lives, they naturally couldn't wait to leave the haunted inn.

"Where is the ghost? I am not afraid of ghosts by nature. If there is a ghost, I will kill the ghost with a knife."

But at this time, a big man came out of the room, holding a waist knife, and said fiercely.

"The room with the broken door is haunted by ghosts. Don't be a brave man. If there are ghosts, it will be dangerous inside." A tenant reminded.

"I am the head catcher of Six Doors. I have killed robbers, thieves, and bullies. I haven't killed a ghost yet. Wait, I'll chop that ghost right away."

The big man chuckled, didn't say much, and rushed into Wang Ping's room with his waist knife in hand, showing no sign of fear.

Among other things, this courage alone is enough to make people admire.

But after the big man rushed into the room, he found that the room was empty, there was no ghost at all, and his nose just smelled of straw paper.

"Damn it, where are there ghosts, there isn't even a ghost, which makes me happy for nothing."

Seeing no ghosts, the big man was very disappointed, and came out again with a waist knife in his hand: "You are so timid, a scholar, I'm afraid you have some nightmares that frightened you, there are no ghosts in the room at all, stop yelling, If you make noise until I sleep, I will beat you to death."

What, no ghosts?
Wang Ping was also dumbfounded when he heard this.

He clearly saw the evil ghost with two green faces and fangs trying to eat him in his room. If he hadn't run fast, he might have been eaten by now.

At this moment.

Among the Taoist temples in the city.

A gust of wind blew, and two paper figurines flew in from the window and landed on the altar.

"Hmph, once I scare you, I don't believe that you won't come to the poor Taoist priest tomorrow for a talisman."

The bald Taoist smiled teasingly: "But there is another person, let the poor way do it again, and also scare him. This person is a disciple of a rich family. If he can make a fortune from him, there is no need to worry about the poor way's practice this year."

As he spoke, he performed Taoism again and threw the two paper figurines out.

The paper figurine got out again through the crack of the door, and soon disappeared.

And in the Li Mansion in the city.

Li Xiuyuan, on the other hand, sat quietly with his eyes closed in the gazebo, breathing and exhaling into the moonlight.

He is practicing the Human Mountain Road.

It's just that at present, he is just a novice, can only breathe and breathe, and has not learned any Taoism.

However, although I don't know if this breath can be used to cultivate a whole body, but at least it can make one's energy full and quickly relieve fatigue.

"Master, why are you still sitting here? The bed is already made up. You should go to sleep, Master." At this moment, Xiaodie came over and said softly with a bit of shame.

Li Xiuyuan said, "Xiaodie, go to sleep first, I am meditating."

"But it's cold at night, the young master should go back to the house." Xiaodie said.

"Well, I'll go back later, be obedient, go back to sleep." Li Xiuyuan said.

Xiaodie's beautiful eyes turned around on the young master, and then she answered, before going back to the house.

After she left, Li Xiuyuan tried to settle down again, after all, the previous meditation had been interrupted.

But about half an hour after Xiaodie left, Du Chunhua put on another coat, walked out of the room with a blushing face, and came to the gazebo.

"Xiaodie asked me to come over and see if the young master has finished meditating."

Du Chunhua said with some embarrassment: "If the young master finishes meditating, go back to the room to rest. It's already very late, the young master should be careful not to catch a cold in this gazebo."

Li Xiuyuan, who was interrupted again, couldn't help but opened his eyes, looked at Du Chunhua and said with a smile: "I now understand why my master said that I was unstable and not suitable for cultivating Taoism, so I was afraid that I would be able to pierce through walls after practicing for more than ten years." I can’t even learn it, it seems that the master is really considerate.”

I am a layman myself, and I can't calm down to practice at all.

No wonder Taoists since ancient times have to abandon the secular world and go to the fairy mountains and blessed lands to practice.

Cultivating the Tao is not something that can be achieved by just sitting down a few times and eating a few pills.

"Young Master, this servant can't understand what you said." Du Chunhua blinked her eyes and said in doubt.

"Only cultivating fate but not cultivating nature is the first disease in practice. I have a disease in practice, and this path of practice is not easy." Li Xiuyuan smiled, then walked over, and hugged Du Chunhua's slender waist: "Forget it, don't talk about this, let's go, go back and rest."

He is just a layman, how can he calm down and practice Taoism.

"Ah."

Being hugged by the man, Du Chunhua's pretty face was flushed, her heart was beating violently, she just responded softly, her mature figure leaned against the man's arms, and obediently accompanied the man into the room.

"what?"

Just when he was about to enter the house, Li Xiuyuan suddenly saw two black shadows flashing past in the sky, and got into the house.

I read it wrong?
He frowned, shook his head, and walked into the house.

As soon as he walked in, he saw Xiaodie hurriedly running towards him in fright and hid behind him: "Young master, I just saw two people flying around in the house just now."

"Shadow? Where is it?" Li Xiuyuan asked safely.

Xiaodie stammered a little in fright: "Young Master, it's right on the beam in the house. The servant girl suddenly saw it when she was warming the young master's couch."

He also saw two figures flying into the house before.

Before, I thought that I was wrong, but seeing Xiaodie like this should not be my mistake.

Something really got into the house.

"Don't worry, I'll go take a look." Li Xiuyuan said.

In the middle of the night, there were figures flying into the house, could it be a ghost?

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