Enchantment is always used to describe women, and there are always some women in the world who fully match the meaning of the word, and are born to bring disaster to the country and the people.
According to historical records, there was a king who did not reign early because of his greed for beauty, and the kingdom ruled by that king was not weak, the country was strong, and its territory was even wider than that of today's Taizheng Dynasty.
What kind of woman does not have such a king, it stands to reason that all the beauties in the world are in his hands, but such a king was fascinated by a woman in the mountains and wilderness during the parade.
That woman is definitely the most perfect withdrawal of the word charming, otherwise it would not have caused the great country to gradually embark on the road of decadence because of her, and finally became a relatively noisy splash in this long river.
And Ansan Castle, Southwest Province, in a corner of Taisho, is just a lower county in Taizheng District, and there is such a charming and charming woman as Jian Miao.
It's a pity that since ancient times, beauties have been like heroes, and they are not allowed to see gray hair in the world, so she passed away quietly at the age of her prime.
This Jian Miao, who only has sharp corners in the southwest Xiaohe, should have a more dazzling future, there will never be fewer women in the world, but a woman as beautiful and stunning as her is very difficult to find, if people in the world have seen her beauty, they will understand that the first beauty in the world should be her Jian Miao.
But since people have died of incense, no matter how beautiful they are, what is there?
Ling Yan stepped on the first floor, touched the wall lightly, and said to himself: "This origin building is worthy of the grand occasion of the year, but why haven't I heard of this Jian girl back then?"
Ling Yan recognized himself as a veteran of the flowers, and he knew exactly which good-looking girl was in which house in the capital, and Ling Yan, the little granddaughter of the scholar of literature, had seen it, but unfortunately he was a little younger, only three years old, when Ling Yan arrived at Wenxiu's mansion shamelessly, he also said that he would not marry first, and then he would marry him, and he was almost not killed by the scholar as soon as he said it, and it was his father Ling Yuanshan who was traveling with him back then, otherwise who could stop the scholar except His Majesty.
In addition to the capital, Ling Yan is no stranger to many women who have talent or reputation in the world, that is, the women on the side of Jiangnan Province have enjoyed the moon together, although the southwest province was far away from the emperor at that time, but in the end it has been counted as the territory of Taizheng, so Ling Yan is strange It stands to reason that such a peerless beauty cannot be limited to the southwest province, not to mention that places around the capital such as Huangzhou and Liangzhou should also have heard of it.
It's a pity that none of that is available.
He didn't have so much thought about tiptoeing to follow Ling Yan's broken water, he just felt that the building was cold and panicked, and he was carrying on his shoulder the box he had bought with a lot of money from the wreath shop owner earlier, and it was still a bit heavy, Ling Yan didn't seem to help at all.
Stepping on the second floor, Ling Yan pushed the door into the house, and when the water was cut off in the morning, he saw the female ghost's house on the second floor of the Yuanqi Building.
A layer of ash has already accumulated in the house because no one has taken care of it for many years, and a thick layer of ash can be scraped with a casual pull, and when you push the door in, it is a pungent smell of choking, Ling Yan raised his sleeve to cover his mouth, but he let go of his hand before he covered it, and it was nothing if he was not used to it at first.
Broken Water Flow is really a waste of this name that sounds very arrogant, his eyes have been terrified since he entered this room, and then Ling Yan asked him if he could still see the female ghost he saw during the day, and he shook his head like a rattle.
"Xiaoshui, I'll go to the third floor to have a look, you wait for me to come down in this room, don't move."
Broken Water was already afraid of where he would dare to stay here alone, so he desperately refused to agree, but Ling Yan originally planned to leave him here to have a look, or he would leave the rumored female ghost and appear.
In the end, Broken Water begged Ling Yan to come back quickly, and Ling Yan knocked on his head and went to the third floor.
The third floor and the first and second floors are indeed very different, there has never been the prosperity rumored by outsiders, but it is very simple, and it can be said that it is a little simple.
There were only three tables and chairs made of ordinary wood, and then a wooden bed already covered with spider silk, and after all these years, there was not a single smell of decay on the third floor, and everything remained the same.
Ling Yan saw that the only window on the third floor was actually open, and when he went out, he found that the window was open but closed, because there was a thick wall outside the window, blocking the sun in the sky.
However, after Ling Yan reached out and wiped it on the opposite wall, he felt that his hand was wet, and after retracting his hand, he borrowed the lantern in his hand and saw that it was a green weed with water, and put the lantern close to the wall, the outer wall was already completely covered with these green grasses, smelled it, Ling Yan knew why the third floor had passed for so many years, and the breath in the building not only did not have a rotten smell, but was very light, all because of this unknown climbing grass.
Regardless of whether it was dirty or not, Ling Yan grabbed a large handful of weeds that could expel the smoky miasma, and then found a porcelain bowl upstairs to put it down.
After searching for it, he didn't find anything strange, and then Ling Yan didn't rush downstairs, but stood behind the veil on the third floor and looked at the second floor, and then restrained the fluctuations of the qi in his body that Zhen Shige couldn't help but reveal, and then tried his best to reduce his breathing to the point of being extremely even.
Through the veil that obscured people's eyes, Ling Yan's figure would be really difficult to find if he didn't pay attention to it, especially after the lantern was extinguished, the building was suddenly pitch black, and it was difficult to see people if he couldn't see his five fingers.
And in the room where the water flow was cut off on the second floor, he was cramped and uneasy, and as soon as he sat down, he immediately stood up, not daring to open his hope, and kept muttering the blessing of the Bodhisattva, at this time he regretted why he didn't bring the rosary with him, which was not enough to make him feel well, so he hugged the wooden box on his lap, and wanted to open the box at once, and then take out the contents to strengthen his courage.
However, when I came, the old man in the shop had already instructed that you can't open the box if you don't see demons and ghosts, otherwise it won't work when it's really useful, and the things that should have saved your life are estimated to make you die even worse.
Ling Yan stood in front of the railing behind the veil for half an hour, and he was extremely patient, but he was standing anyway, so he could sort out the breath in his body.
Many times in the practice of martial arts, it is this breath that is practiced, and the high and low exercises in the world are distinguished by the level of operation of this qi machine, the high qi flow is simply a breath can take dozens of big weeks, and the low ten breaths down are not to mention the big week, that is, the small weeks are still nearly half of the way to complete, so there is a judgment on the high level.
Martial arts battle, this flow of qi is life and death immediately higher, slow step by step, basically laid the defeat, life and death duel is almost dead.
And Ling Yan's comprehension of the Zhenshi Ge Qi in his body was simply beyond his cognition, one breath was more than eighty-one days, which was more than a step higher than the world's top exercises that Ling Yan knew.
In his spare time, Ling Yan was familiar with Zhen Shige, and when he was empty, he continued to understand it.
There is not much moonlight tonight, and there is a little bit of light on this street, which is the watchman who keeps walking everywhere with the lamp, and he goes wherever the light goes, and when the watchman walks to the ghost building where everyone talks about the color change, his steps become hurried.
But tonight somehow, the other night watchmen who were on the shift passed by and shouted directly and trotted by, not daring to look, but tonight he felt that he was having a convulsion and actually glanced at the ghost building twice.
After all, women in this ghost building didn't say whether they were good-looking or not, but after all, there were all kinds of women, he was mediocre in his life, and he has not yet married, and he was also a person who had entered the Yuanqi Building before, and he can't forget the taste of the woman who played that time, and it really gives a feeling like a fairyland.
"It's a pity that so many people are gone."
He smashed his mouth, feeling sorry for himself, it was okay to come here again today, but this look was a little ghost, he saw in a trance that the lintel had a shouting girl, and those flowery callers shouted to the husband coquettishly, "Come and play......
Ahh The sound was endless, but when it rang in the husband's head, it scared him into sweating profusely, and then he regretted why he had such a convulsion.
But when he still wanted to move his footsteps, he suddenly found that his body was out of control, he originally wanted to escape, but now the whole person is directly approaching the ghost building, and in the blink of an eye, he walked into a range, and the ghost talisman on the brand emitted a faint white light, but it is estimated that because the time has passed, this ghost talisman is shaky.
The husband who played the guard stood uncontrollably within a zhang just now, and when he reacted, his heart trembled and he immediately wanted to run back, but his feet seemed to be poured on the ground and he couldn't move.
And the scantily clad girl who was still smiling in front of the door actually came to him, and then dragged him towards the ghost building.
At this time, the husband wanted to shout but couldn't shout, his face was like ashes, he often walked by the river, where there were no wet shoes, and the road on Chinese New Year's Eve really let himself run into hell.
If an outsider sees this scene, he will be even more surprised, this husband is like a master in the world, and after a while, the husband enters the ghost building.
The ghost suppression talisman given by a Taoist with advanced Taoism in the mountains was actually tattered into several pieces, floating around in the night wind.
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And Ling Yan, who had already entered the ghost building, squinted his eyes, he naturally saw the thin husband enter the ghost building without wind, and what puzzled him was that he didn't see anyone else.
As soon as the husband entered the building, he was smashed to the ground, and he didn't dare to raise his head and kept kowtowing and crying: "Aunts and grandmothers, I haven't had any bad intentions, I have old and young, bypass the small."
This is naturally to fool people, where did you come from a man who doesn't even have a daughter-in-law, if you say that you are old, it is still true, but this is estimated to be okay to fool ghosts, after all, people talk about people, you talk nonsense, and what he says is naturally nonsense.
However, no one responded to him, this ghost building with bursts of yin qi made people shudder, Ling Yan stretched his palms into fists, and his eyes squinted and then closed directly.
As the saying goes, closing your eyes is night, this is a bit inaccurate, after closing your eyes, it is indeed dark and tight, but as long as you blink slowly, the world after closing your eyes will have colorful lines and spots against the background of the night.
This was an ordinary person, Ling Yan was naturally different from what he saw when he walked to the top of the martial arts path, and after he closed his eyes, in addition to the ordinary, there were four more white lines.
South, south, northwest, and northwest, with this vertical and horizontal two up and down, and at a certain node, dozens of faint shadows emerged, and the corners of Ling Yan's mouth gently pulled up an arc, is this the so-called powerful ghost?
Look at that enchanting posture, it does have the image of a female ghost.
These shadows, which could be hidden even better than the night, were scattered in all corners of the Yuanqi Building, but Ling Yan still hadn't opened his eyes, because he felt that these were just tricks, and the real ghost had not yet been found, at least the female ghost in red who was talking about by the broken water had not yet appeared at this time.
And the husband who was moved into the building by the little ghost had already been frightened, and the feces and urine fell out, and Ling Yan could smell it on the third floor, but as for the broken water flow on the second floor, he didn't seem to know anything, and he didn't even notice that someone came in the building.
Ling Yan was a little uneasy when he saw that the room on the second floor had not moved for a long time, he jumped lightly and broke away the veil in front of him, and then his figure landed steadily on the stairs on the second floor, he walked into the room where the water was broken, but when his palm just touched the door, he was suddenly shocked by a huge rebound force.
His body directly smashed the railing on the second floor, and then the whole person smashed on the ground on the first floor, and the man was directly frightened and fainted because of this loud noise, which also saved Ling Yan the time to knock him out.
After Ling Yan stood up and looked up to the second floor, a faint golden light appeared in the room where the water had been cut off, and Ling Yan actually heard the sound of the Buddha and Arhat chanting in this golden light.
Ling Yan was shocked, this strange golden light could be the Buddha's light, but why was it so powerful?
Ling Yan didn't know how to cut off the flow of water, but after thinking about it, no matter how exquisite the Dharma was, a child of eight or nine years old should not be so strong, just the power of the Buddha's light rebound made him almost injured.
Suppressing his surprise, Ling Yan was worried that something would happen to the water cut, so he exerted force on the soles of his feet, and the whole person was like a giant crossbow catapulting, and he rushed into the object in an instant, and the scene in front of him made him sneak out of his heart with the surprise that he could not easily suppress.
Shui Liu sat on the chair unharmed, but against the wall in front of him, there was a red robe vomiting blood, and the blood in front of him was brighter than the red robe.
What surprised Ling Yan was not that the broken flow of water knocked the red-clothed man who appeared at some point to the ground, but because he saw that the red-clothed woman had no hands or feet, not even a body, and there seemed to be a cloud of air under the red-cloth.
Two words came out of his heart: "female ghost"