Take your sister to catch a ghost

Chapter 236 The Tricky Reincarnation King

Wasn't he being punished at the bottom of the River of Forgetfulness?How could it suddenly rush out?

After thinking about it for a while, I knew the reason, probably because he found out that we had joined forces to deceive him... In the whole thing, he and Zhang Xiaoxiao were the only victims!
The scholar already knew what I was thinking: "He will hurt everyone in the world, except Zhang Xiaoxiao, even if she is not that shore anymore."

The scholar knew each other very well, and his tone of speech was very certain, without the slightest hint of uncertainty.

"Then when will you go back?" I asked the scholar.

The scholar looked back at the already pale sky outside, frowned and said, "45:[-] in the middle of the night!"

That is to say, he can still stay in Yangjian for a whole day, so it would be awkward to leave suddenly like this. With this buffer time, he will not feel abrupt.

"I'll go to Qiyun Mountain by myself, let's get together tomorrow!" I said.

The underworld has the rules of the underworld. Not everyone is Zhong Kui. No matter who they are, they can’t enter and leave the underworld at will. Otherwise, the rules of heaven and earth mentioned by scholars are still useless. They come out randomly, and the world becomes clear. What else is there? Ghosts!
The scholar also hummed, obviously, he also knew that if he went back this time, if there was no special opportunity, it would be very difficult for him to come to the world again. The next time we meet, I am afraid that I will be dead.

"People in the underworld only know that I am in a high position, but no one understands what I really want, what I really want... is to live without restraint, huh... for the first time in thousands of years, I have the opportunity to come back. I haven’t seen my own grave yet, so I’m going back again!” the scholar sighed.

I don't know what to say, I don't have the right to judge other people's lives without personally experiencing other people's lives, everyone in the world knows that the emperor is above tens of thousands, but very few people know the pressure and constraints they face!

"Isn't there still one day left, I'll accompany you to find it!" I said.

The scholar shook his head: "I will never do something that I know I can't accomplish. This will reduce unnecessary sadness and regret."

It can be seen that the scholar doesn't really like the underworld, otherwise he wouldn't insist on letting me replace him, and he wouldn't be so sad when he knew he was going back.

The underworld is his territory, but this is mine. He came not far from the boundary of space, and I have not fulfilled the friendship of the landlord, so I decided to go out and go crazy tomorrow, and make up for my decades of regrets , including Xiaoxi's regret.

At five o'clock in the morning, the scholar ran to Xiaoxi's door alone and knocked on her door. Although he was an ancient person, he still knew the basic etiquette, and women were not allowed to enter the boudoir casually.

This scholar used up all his dignity in dealing with others, so when dealing with Xiao Xi, he acted countless fools.

Xiaoxi thought it was me knocking, and opened the door with disheveled clothes. After rubbing her eyes to see who was standing at the door, she closed the door with a bang, which startled the scholar, then stared at the door and muttered See no evil.

The scholar put on my clothes, but his long hair did not match the clothes. After studying for a long time, he made two decisions. The first was to cut his hair, and the second was to wear Xiaoxi's Hanfu...

No matter which one of the two you choose, it's funny when you think about it.

I walked up to the scholar and said seriously, "Do you know how to kill Matt?"

The scholar frowned, expressing that he didn't know.

I coughed dryly twice: "This is the most popular thing in Yangjian. It suits you very well. Do you want to try it? If you don't try it, it will be more regretful than if you don't go home."

"Really?"

"Of course...do you want me to help you? Although the craftsmanship is not very good, it's not too bad." I looked at the scholar's long hair and said.

"Then... I will trouble you."

……

Of course I wouldn’t fix that ugly thing for him, just kidding. In the end, I didn’t do well so I didn’t do it. The scholar still looked regretful.

At 07:30 in the morning, we officially set off. The scholar is a ghost. If he deliberately hides it, only the people at the bottom of the flame can see it. Feeling, standing next to him is the same as ordinary people, except for a little gloomy.

The scholar was dressed awkwardly and looked very uncomfortable, which was good, so as not to steal the limelight.

But after going downstairs, just walking under the rising sun, and looking back, the scholar's clothes have been changed into the white long gown that he used to draw pictures on the bitter seaside of the underworld!

"Your clothes are too ugly, and you seem reluctant!" The scholar saw me staring at him and explained!
I patted my forehead, very annoyed, I'm afraid it will be too much trouble along the way.

There is no purpose, anyway, as long as I am interested in playing, I will do it... I am ashamed to say that I have not known what my hobby is for so many years.

"Where are we going?" the scholar asked me.

I touched my pockets, I was so shy, I couldn't afford high-end places, and low-end places were too naive, so I was in a dilemma for a while.

But then he took a look at the scholar and got an idea.

"You are good at writing and drawing."

The scholar chuckled.

"Let's find a place to draw in a while..." I said.

"Writing and painting depends on the environment and the mood. I can only paint if I want to."

"Xiaoxi can also write and draw, you can go to draw with her later, when the time comes..."

"Okay!" the scholar interrupted me.

Both Xiaoxi and I stared at him in astonishment, but he looked at us in surprise: "Why do you have this expression? I just suddenly felt like drawing!"

My jaw dropped in shock and I couldn't take it back for a long time, so I could only nod: "Buy ink, go buy painting scrolls!"

If you don’t choose, there is a store selling these things. I bought all the things when I was learning Taoism here, but the owner of the store is no longer the old man at that time, but his son!

He took out all the money on his body, bought three bottles of Yidege ink, and twenty scrolls, and then rushed to the place where the crowd gathered.

Along the way, people kept taking pictures of the scholars, and the scholars asked us what they were doing.

It is morning now, and there are many people in the park, most of them are old people, or some people who live a very regular life here to exercise. These people's family conditions are generally not very bad, otherwise they will not work hard in the morning, and they will be idle What are you doing shopping here?

I found a place in the park where the sun could not shine, stood the equipment in my hand on the bluestone slab, and then the three of them sat down on the floor. The scholar took a photo.

I knew that his ancient costume and appearance were definitely more attractive than what he did!
The scholar looked at those flashing lights and frowned. Xiaoxi and I watched his jokes. It was very refreshing to see the reincarnation king showing such a helpless expression.

A more courageous female student who looked like a college student took a few photos from a distance, and seemed dissatisfied, and walked towards the scholar with a smile.

The scholar's eyes followed their movements, and his face slowly turned into puzzlement and fear!
"Handsome guy, can I take a photo with you?" the girl said with a smile, her hands on her knees
It was said in the underworld that if a scholar dresses up in the world like this, it will definitely cause girls to chase him wildly.

The scholar raised his eyes slightly, and then turned away abruptly, with panic written all over his face. I know what he saw just now, and he must have looked in through his collar... In today's society, this is very common. When he saw a girl in a miniskirt, he probably hid his face and ran away in shame.

The scholar didn't understand what the girl meant, so he asked us for help.

I abducted Xiaoxi with my hand, Xiaoxi stared at me, and said "this is not good" in her eyes.

"Tell him!" I urged Xiaoxi.

Only then did Xiaoxi swallow a mouthful of saliva, and leaned into the scholar's ear, muttering a few words in a low voice.

The scholar nodded half-understanding, and then said to the expectant girl, "Girl, can I have your phone number?"

The girl was taken aback, then smiled slightly, took out a piece of paper from her bag, wrote her phone number on it, handed it to the scholar, and then left, with an ambiguous face, she said: "Wait for you .”

The scholar took the initiative to ask her number. She must have thought that the scholar would contact her, so things like taking pictures were unnecessary.

In fact, I am not embarrassing the scholar, I am helping him dismiss others, otherwise there will be trouble.

The scholar held the piece of paper with numbers in his hand, his face was full of confusion, while Xiaoxi and I looked at him pretending to be serious, and he didn't say anything when he saw that we were so serious.

"Bring over the ink, paper and inkstone." The scholar said.

He is very uncomfortable with the people around him, and he just wants to immerse himself in his own world as soon as possible, so that he doesn't have to pay attention to external things.

I groaned and handed over what he needed.

After arranging everything, he knelt down on the scroll and began to draw on the paper.

The people around finally understood what we were going to do, it turned out to be a show!
Having seen hip-hop dancing, playing the flute, playing the erhu, singing, etc., it was the first time they saw this painting, so they didn't leave, and started to watch.

The scholar's painting speed is relatively slow, and he paints with great care. Every time he starts to paint, even if a caterpillar falls on him, he will not pay attention.

Soon, he stopped paying attention to foreign objects and completely entered his own world!
I couldn't help sighing, I'm really a nerd, I'm curious how such a person became king of reincarnation.

A group of people around left, some people were still waiting, and then another group left, and a group of new people came in.

Most of them just join in the fun, take a photo and post it on Weibo Moments to show off, but very few people really understand it.

After more than an hour, the scholar stopped writing, and a thick ink landscape painting was completely presented in front of him. I don't understand, but I think it's good anyway.

(End of this chapter)