Need for madness and less scourge myth

Chapter 22
After school, Ma Wen found Xu Xian immediately.Go down the mountain with him and walk to his house together.

Along the way, Xu Xian was not in high spirits, obviously still immersed in what Ma Wencai said to Bai Suzhen in the morning.At the same time, he was afraid that the two women went to his house this morning to return the umbrella, which would make him miss the beautiful woman.

His home is not far from the West Lake, just outside the Qingbo Gate.When the two arrived at Xu Xian's home, only Xu Jiaorong was at home.Entering the room and taking a look, he saw that there was only the umbrella he had used last night lying in the corner of the room, which made Xu Xian feel much better.At the very least, he didn't miss the time for the beautiful woman to return her umbrella.

Xu Jiaorong was dressed in gray clothes, with a dark old silver hairpin on her head, although her attire was simple, but extremely clean.She is about seven or eight years older than Ma Wen, and she is not very beautiful, but she has a gentle smile on her face.It makes people look very comfortable.Seeing her, Ma Wencai immediately guessed the other party's identity, and hurriedly stepped forward, "Ma Wencai met my sister!"

"I don't dare!" Xu Xian was a little lost when he entered the room, but he didn't introduce Ma Wencai's identity to Xu Jiaorong.Seeing Ma Wen's extraordinary talent and luxurious clothes, Xu Jiaorong saw him paying respects, how dare she accept the gift, so she hurriedly said a blessing.

The voices of the two people's answers alarmed Xu Xian, and he finally realized that he hadn't introduced Ma Wencai's identity yet.Then she hurriedly said to Xu Jiaorong, "Sister, this is Brother Ma Wencai, my classmate!"

"He's also a righteous brother!" Marvin added with a smile.

"Please take a seat, I'll pour tea!"

Xu Jiaorong was able to pull Xu Xian up, but she was not the kind of person who didn't understand the world.She knew that Ma Wencai was the son of a wealthy family just by looking at him, and she was naturally very happy that her younger brother could befriend such a person, so she quickly gave in.

Sitting at the table, seeing that the house was cleaned neatly, he couldn't help but nodded secretly.Xu Xian is lucky to have such a sister.

After a while, Xu Jiaorong came over with a water bottle.While making tea for Ma Wencai, he said with a smile, "Mr. Ma, let go of poverty, and the tea is so weak, please Haihan!"

"I and Han Wen are called brothers, sister, you should just call me Wen Cai!" Ma Wencai bowed, and then picked up the tea bowl and took a sip.

What Xu Jiaorong said was indeed true, the quality of this tea was not good, it was far worse than the tea Ma Wencai drank in the past.Even so, Ma Wencai still did not show it, and said with a smile, "Sister, I am a scholar and a practitioner of Taoism. When walking among the mountains and fields, it is a great blessing to have a mouthful of hot water. Today There is tea entrance, enough!"

After finishing speaking, he picked up the tea bowl again and took another sip, pretending to relish it.

At this time, Xu Xian had already calmed down, and sat aside and asked curiously, "Brother Ma, why are you still a cultivator!"

"Hehe!" Ma Wencai laughed, and Xu Xian's question just elicited his own words.Also avoid self-talk and arouse suspicion.

"Speaking of it, this incident is quite a miracle. When I was in Mingzhou, I once worshiped an old beggar as my teacher. I was taught Taoism by him. Although I don't know the name of the master, I am indeed a practitioner of Taoism!" While speaking, Ma Wen spat out the Qingyue Sword.

Immediately, the room became brighter.The Qingyue Sword appeared in front of Ma Wencai like a swimming fish, floating in mid-air.

Xu Jiaorong and Xu Xianhe had seen such a spell before, and they froze there for a moment, unable to speak a word.

"This is the Qingyue Sword bestowed by Master. I have used this sword to kill several ghosts, saying that I am a cultivator, and there is nothing I can do!" Ma Wencai thought, the Qingyue Sword was like a The little bird circled around his body and was sucked into his mouth again.

"There are really ghosts in this world!" Seeing the Qingyue Sword being sucked into Ma Wencai's mouth, Xu Xian asked with envy on his face. ,

"Of course there are ghosts! My master once saved a person whose heart was taken out by a ghost!" Ma Wencai sighed, and then told the two about the ghost in "Painted Skin".What he said was the story recorded in Liao Zhai, including how Wang Sheng in Taiyuan met a female ghost, how he was fascinated by beauty and brought him home.How his heart was pulled out, how his wife begged for help from the old beggar, how he was humiliated, and finally saved Wang Sheng.

Having said that, he looked at Xu Xian again, and sighed, "How stupid is Wang Sheng of Taiyuan! He is just an ordinary person, but he is fascinated by beauty and thinks he is blessed? Who knows what that ghost wants? Eat his heart. His wife is willing to eat the spittle of others in order to save him. Retaliation for retaliation is the way of heaven. It's just that fools and mediocre people don't know it!"

If Ma Wencai only told the story of "Painted Skin", Xu Xian and Xu Jiaorong wouldn't think much of it.But before he told the story, he unleashed his Qingyue Sword, adding infinite appeal and authenticity to the story he told.

"Young Master Ma is right, people should be self-aware, and don't be fooled by wealth and beauty!" After hearing this, Xu Jiaorong also sighed.

"Sister taught me a lesson!" Xu Xian also fell into the plot of the story, and nodded repeatedly.

"Sister, aren't we going to return the umbrella?" Outside Qiantang Gate, in a large courtyard, Xiao Qingbai squatted bored on the beam and asked Bai Suzhen.

Bai Suzhen frowned slightly, her eyes fixed on the fifty yarrow on the table.This is already the third time she has made a hexagram today, but each time the hexagrams are not as she wished.Suspicious in my heart, I didn't pay attention to Xiaoqing's question for a while.

"Sister!" Xiaoqing scolded, her body leaned against the pillar and turned around, landing in front of Bai Suzhen.

"If we go today, there will be twists and turns. Let's go tomorrow!" Seeing Xiao Qing coming over and asking herself, Bai Suzhen replied while picking up the yarrow.

"What twists and turns?" Xiaoqing was a little surprised, "Isn't my sister thinking day and night to see that Mr. Xu sooner? Maybe Mr. Xu is waiting for his sister at home? If he doesn't go today, maybe he will be so disappointed! "

"Disappointment is better than despair!" Bai Suzhen stood up slowly.There are only three divinations in a day, and she has already calculated the three divinations today, so it is meaningless to do any more.

"This is the place!"

At this time, Liang Shanbo was standing at the back door of a green brick house.

The owner of this house is surnamed Li, who is the owner of a silk and satin family.There is a daughter in the family, twenty-eight years old, named Xiu Niang.Born with a beautiful face and beautiful appearance, she is well-known in the Hangzhou government.Liang Shanbo met Li Xiuniang and the servant girl on the street, and followed her for an entire afternoon before finally arriving at her home.

He looked up at the sky and saw that the moon had not yet risen, so Liang Shanbo put down the idea of ​​casting spells.This method of confusing the mind should be performed in a dream, and he is going to wait until midnight.

(End of this chapter)