tomb of witch

Chapter 54 A Chinese Ghost Story

Chapter 54 (3) A Chinese Ghost Story
After a boring chemistry class, most of the students in Class A of the third year of junior high school stood up and loosened their muscles.I have to say that the chemistry class is too boring. The chemistry teacher Zhao Zhuomu, for some reason, is extremely rigid, and even the lectures are flat and flat, without any change.

Let's wait for the next class and listen to Mr. Lin's lecture on A Chinese Ghost Story. Most of the students still find the lecture of the ancient Chinese teacher Mr. Lin interesting.

The 10-minute inter-class activities passed quickly. Before the class was about to start, Chu Yuqing and Qu Feiyan entered the classroom one after the other. Chu Yuqing still had a face of ice and snow for thousands of years, and she felt quite cold even when she approached her Han, and the smile on Qu Feiyan's face made the three boys in Class A of the third grade almost faint. The smile is too beautiful, and I would rather be completely intoxicated in it.

The school bell rings.

Lin Xingbai, dressed casually in a black and white sportswear, walked into the classroom as the bell rang.

Lin Xingbai stood up on the podium: "Okay, after everyone's choice, the class we have today is not in the textbook, but the article in Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio. Nie Xiaoqian, Nie Xiaoqian's partial article was once worked by Tsui Hark. The studio has made three films, produced by Tsui Hark and directed by Cheng Xiaodong, everyone must know about these."

"Because movies are so popular, everyone probably knows what's in them." Lin Xingbai threw the lesson plans on the podium and started his lecture: "However, there are still differences between novels and movies. In one class, we will focus on novels and the second on movies."

"Ning Caichen, a native of Zhejiang, has a generous personality and is honest and self-respecting. Every couple said: "There is no color in life. "" Lin Xingbai read a paragraph casually: "Of course, the life here has no two colors. It doesn't mean that this person is not lustful, but it means that Ning Caichen often said that I have never loved a second woman in my life."

"It seems that this Ning Caichen is really the seed of infatuation." Lin Xingbai smiled and continued to lecture: "Everyone must know the next content. Ning Caichen met a female ghost in Lanruo Temple. Nie Xiaoqian."

"What's the situation at Lanruo Temple?" Lin Xingbai said: "The main hall and pagoda of the temple are very magnificent, but the ground is covered with basil that is taller than a person. It seems that no one has been here for a long time. They are all concealed, only a new lock seems to be hung on the door of a hut in the south. There is a piece of pruning bamboo in the east corner of the hall, and there is a large pond under the steps, in which wild lotus root is overgrown and has already bloomed."

"It's obviously a pretty quiet place."

"At that time, because the envoys came to preside over the exams, the rent of the houses in the city was very high, so Ning Caichen considered living here." Lin Xingbai said: "It seems that at that time, like now, the city was busier. The rent is very high."

As Lin Xingbai talked, he inserted some of his own understanding of the article from time to time, or added some of his own humor, which made everyone applaud.I kept talking like this until the appearance of the female ghost Nie Xiaoqian, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old female ghost, very beautiful in appearance.

Lin Xingbai was lecturing.

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"Ms. Lin, is the story of A Chinese Ghost Story true?" A girl who looked very small, indeed, if it was an older girl, she would not ask whether the story was true or not.Stories, just stories, not facts.

There was a lot of laughter.

"It should be false." Lin Xingbai replied, but Lin Xingbai really didn't know whether the story was true or not. It was hundreds of years ago, and Lin Xingbai was not born at that time.

Or the time of this class passed quite quickly, before Lin Xingbai finished telling the story completely, the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

Lin Xingbai has never been interested in procrastinating the class, so he said at that time: "Since the get out of class is over, let's talk about the rest in the next class." Lin Xingbai picked up the lesson plan, smiled at the students below, and walked out classroom.

"By the way, in the next class, we will study the movie of A Chinese Ghost Story. I will bring the tapes of A Chinese Ghost Story, but the three tapes will take six to five hours, and the two classes will only take nine to 10 minutes. Therefore, only Go ahead and take a look."

When stepping out of the classroom, Lin Xingbai talked about his plans for the next class.

I heard that you can watch the tape in class, and all of a sudden the students below shouted.These students can watch the tapes at home, and watch as much as they want, as long as they don't interfere with their homework.But I never had this kind of treatment in school.Watching the tape at school is completely different from watching it at home.

Stepping out of the classroom, Lin Xingbai walked around the campus quite casually.Quyi Noble Middle School is a noble middle school, the environment inside is naturally excellent, the ghosts in the bamboo forest, the scattered light rain, the rain hits the bamboo forest, and slides down the bamboo leaves.

Very refreshing feeling.

However, immediately, the wind and smoke melted into dust, and the sword energy like ice crystals scattered the ice chips little by little.

"Mr. Lin, here is a letter." Chu Yuqing handed it over, "It was sent from the Northern Alliance of Cultivators, and it was sent to Lin Xingbai, God of Death. It was sent from the Northern Alliance of Cultivators to Yujianmen."

Lin Xingbai received the letter from the Northern Alliance of Cultivators, opened the envelope, and raised the letter paper, only to see that it read: "With Lord Lin Xingbai, the God of Death, we played a game of chess with Lord Lin, using Yujian Gate as a piece on the chessboard, In this round, Jun Lin has won, but if you are interested, let's meet up before fighting again."

"If you're interested, meet at the Masquerade Bar at 08:30 tomorrow night." This letter was signed by Di Yun, the deputy leader of the Alliance of Cultivators.

Lin Xingbai smiled slightly. Obviously, the fight with the Northern Alliance of Cultivators was still going on, but at this time, the Northern Alliance of Cultivators actually sent a letter, and the deputy leader Di Yun wanted to see him.Lin Xingbai smiled, very good, it would be good to meet the deputy leader of the Northern Alliance of Cultivators.

And it was held in the masked bar. Obviously, Di Yun also guessed that Lin Xingbai, who would be wearing Lu Dongbin's mask, didn't like to reveal his identity.Di Yun is a person who is very considerate of others.Everyone in the Masquerade Bar wears a mask, so there is no need to be embarrassed or look different.

Lin Xingbai thought for a while: "I agree with this matter, you ask Yu Jianmen to send back the news of my agreement."

"Yes." Chu Yuqing nodded, and then made a rather subtle movement.This should be Yujianmen's unique technique, very small and subtle, even Lin Xingbai didn't see it too clearly, I don't know how mysterious her technique is.

For the next time, Lin Xingbai didn't have any classes, after all, he only led one class.But I have to wait for get out of class to end, which is quite boring.

The extremely bored Lin Xingbai started to practice.

Wumen Xuangong and Lin Xingbai have seven items in common. Lin Xingbai has practiced these seven items to the fifth level, which is quite impressive. It was possible to keep improving.

Of course, this kind of progress takes endless time to kill.

The ancient great witches, the years of practice are not recorded in hundreds, thousands or even ten thousand years.

(End of this chapter)

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