Building the Strongest Shaolin Temple in Another World

Building the Strongest Shaolin Temple in Another World Chapter 601

Huo Yuanzhen comes from modern times and has far more knowledge than these ancient people, and Huo Yuanzhen has always believed that he is a natural orator.

In fact, what he is best at is not martial arts, nor Dharma, but his lip service.

When he was in school, he could tell you a story of 10,000 words from a simple thing, and he said it with emotion.

Especially ghost stories, which are even more of a specialty.

Using this trick to scare girls in school is really invincible, invincible, invincible, no matter what type of girl you are, Huo Yuanzhen can scare you away.

It's a cold winter night, cold wind whistling, pitch black, and it's the perfect time to tell ghost stories.

Murong Qiuyu couldn't hear the three girls on the bed, but Ning Wanjun and Luo Caiyi could hear them. Huo Yuanzhen was trying to scare them, otherwise they would be sleeping in this long night. Come on, sitting here by myself, because I pretend to be a gentleman, I can't even get on the bed, what a sad thing it must be.

The knowledge Huo Yuanzhen in this world has been investigated, there is no Journey to the West story, there is no Romance of the Three Kingdoms, there are no four famous books, and naturally there is no Liao Zhai.

When Shaolin was just built, Huo Yuanzhen investigated it to prevent gangsters, but after Shaolin developed fast, Huo Yuanzhen let go of this kind of storytelling and making money, which was too efficient. Low.

didn't expect to return to the old business today, and the ability of the past came in handy again, Huo Yuanzhen was a little excited.

Not only was he excited, but Ning Wanjun and Luo Caiyi were also a little excited.

Whenever something happens between the two of them, Luo Caiyi is usually in the early stage, and Ning Wanjun rarely speaks, she just listens and watches silently.

But the shadow of Huo Yuanzhen has been deeply rooted in their hearts. Now they are in the same room very late at night. They sleep on the bed and let Huo Yuanzhen sit below them. How can I fall asleep, I want to talk to him, but I can't help my daughter's family, especially Wanjun.

Now that Huo Yuanzhen is willing to tell stories, it is naturally the best, and both of them pricked up their ears to listen.

The name of this story is a bit strange, painted skin, is it a painter's story? Sounds a bit poignant.

There was a dim yellow oil lamp flickering in the room, and there was not much lamp oil in it. It was like Ghost Fire. I went, thinking that at this time I just need the cooperation of lighting and sound. Now the sound of the wind whistling outside is sound, and this oil lamp is light.

Huo Yuanzhen coughed twice, and tested Murong Qiuyu. His breathing was steady and nothing happened for the time being, so he simply came to the side of Ning Wanjun and Luo Caiyi.

The two ends of the blue silk hang down, and the fragrance is fragrant. The two of them turned over and lay on the bed, revealing two small faces, two pairs of beautiful eyes staring at their own faces, making Huo Yuanzhen slightly unbearable .

But the bad taste in my heart is still gained the upper hand, Huo Yuanzhen said: "The story goes like this, there was a scholar named Wang Sheng, who went out one morning and met a woman on the way, this woman The born female beauty captivating even the birds and beasts, covering the moon, shaming flowers..."

"Is it comparable to Wanjun?" Luo Caiyi suddenly said beside her.

Huo Yuanzhen coughed: "Caiyi, don't keep interrupting me. Of course, it's not as good as Wanjun, but it's not as good as Wanjun."

Huo Yuanzhen coughed.>

Ning Wanjun's smiling brows and eyes are curved, and it is rare to refute Huo Yuanzhen's words without restraint. The darkness has given her some courage, so that she can boldly look at her sweetheart. The quilt seems to be a warm harbor, let her She felt comfortable and warm.

Told Luo Caiyi not to interrupt himself again, Huo Yuanzhen continued: "Wang Sheng saw this woman's beauty, so he couldn't help but went up to talk to her, and asked her, "Why did you leave early in the morning? "She replied: "Those who are on the road are very worried, why should they ask more questions." "Wang Sheng said: "If you express your sorrow, maybe it will help you." "Goddess replied sadly: "My parents were greedy for money and sold me to a rich man. The eldest wife was very jealous. Sooner or later, she would beat or scold me. She couldn't stand it anymore, so she ran away." ""

Huo Yuanzhen paused when he said this: "Here tells us that women can't be too jealous, otherwise they will be jealous."

This time Luo Caiyi said angrily again. : "Let's talk quickly, we are not jealous."

Ning Wanjun's pretty face was crimson, but she still refused to speak and looked at Huo Yuanzhen quietly.

Huo Yuanzhen laughed, thinking that at first it was just to attract you to listen.

Sure enough, in the next story, ghosts gradually appeared.

Although both of them are successful in martial arts, Luo Caiyi is rare to reach the Innate Realm Late Stage, but they are still women after all, and they are afraid of these demons and ghosts. , listen and listen, only to realize that Huo Yuanzhen is telling a ghost story.

Suddenly, both of them turned pale, and the hands holding the quilt were clenched unconsciously.

Because what Huo Yuanzhen said was too scary, that beautiful woman was actually a ghost, dressed in a human skin, and wanted to eat the heart of Wang Sheng, and the lights around her were dim, the outdoor cold wind whistling, Huo Yuanzhen's shadow flickered on the wall from far and near, with a ferocious smell of baring fangs and brandishing claws.

Huo Yuanzhen's voice doesn't know how to make it, and it gradually feels a little erratic.

"Wang Sheng came out of the window and quietly.... quietly looked into the room, only to see that inside the room, that woman... that woman he regarded as a fairy, was poking out of her body. Rip off that skin, from the face, from the shoulders, it's a whole piece of human skin! There's blood underneath, a ferocious-looking bastard with blood dripping from his mouth... as if he's still chewing his heart It's the heart of a human being!"

Huo Yuanzhen's tone suddenly increased by an octave, his originally handsome face suddenly became terrifying, his eyes sparkled, and Ning Wanjun's pretty face was completely bloodless. , The body trembled gently in the quilt, and the little hand quietly stretched out, as if trying to grab Luo Caiyi's hand.

Luo Caiyi's situation wasn't much better either. She also looked pale, and one hand was also preparing to grab Ning Wanjun's hand quietly. The two comforted each other and gained more courage. .

But Huo Yuanzhen was already prepared, and quietly stretched out his hands. Because the light in the room was dim, and the oil lamp looked like it was about to let go at any time, they didn't see it clearly, and each held Huo Yuanzhen. one hand is not aware of it.

At this time, Huo Yuanzhen also squatted down, right between the two of them, the three faces were very close.

The plot of the story is still developing, Huo Yuanzhen continued: "The human skin was covered by the woman, and turned back to the appearance of a woman. Wang Sheng turned around and ran away, finding Old Daoist Priest. A whisk is coming, and hang it in front of the house."

Ning Wanjun and the others held Huo Yuanzhen's hand tightly, and Huo Yuanzhen could clearly feel the sweat on their palms.

"She came again. On a winter night, the wind was howling outside, and the university was flying. Wang Sheng was alone in the room. It's like this lamp in our house."

Following Huo Yuanzhen's words, Ning Wanjun and Luo Caiyi couldn't help but look at the oil lamp in the room.

The scene he described is so similar to now, it's the same winter, the same cold wind whistling, the same dim lighting, shouldn't it....Is there really such a thing Let things happen!

How do they know that Huo Yuanzhen has tampered with part of the original painting in order to create a terrifying atmosphere, just to be closer to the current scene.

"The blood-red tongue stuck out, and the whisk hanging at the door shook violently, as if it could not resist the advance of this ghost!"

The indoor lights dimmed again , it looks like it will go out at any time.

Huo Yuanzhen has been staring at the oil lamp secretly, thinking that the time is almost up, and the climax of the story is coming.

Luo Caiyi's voice trembled a little, she couldn't help but said, "Isn't it really unstoppable? Isn't that old man a bit of a culture?"

Ning Wan Jun is also nervous, and his body is trembling in the bed, looking very, very worried.

Huo Yuanzhen said at this time: "Fushu shook a few times again, and the Specter finally lost his patience and howled!"

"Ah!"

Huo Yuanzhen also cooperated and let out a howl, although it was not loud, but the basic skills of telling ghost stories are here, this cry makes even ghosts afraid.

In addition to the closeness of the three of them, Huo Yuanzhen could clearly feel their hands tighten, and their bodies trembled violently. The already pale pretty face was even more ashen-faced at this moment.

"With the howl of the Specter, the dim oil lamp suddenly went out at this moment! The ghost rushed in!"

Huo Yuanzhen said here, seeing The oil lamp in the room hadn't been extinguished, so I was anxious, so I just blew it out in one breath, and blew out the oil lamp directly.

His Inner Strength is very strong, and he can blow out the oil lamp with just one breath. Even Luo Caiyi and the two did not notice it. They only heard Huo Yuanzhen say that the light was out, and then the oil lamp in the room really went out.

It was extinguished, and the two of them suddenly screamed at the same time.

The terrifying aura at this moment was too strong, and both of them felt that the other party could not bring them a sense of security, because of the darkness, and no one could see anyone, and Huo Yuanzhen was conscious or unintentional at this moment. Pulled them by hand.

Feeling that the direction of the pull was coming from Huo Yuanzhen, Ning Wanjun and Luo Caiyi, who were so frightened that they were not possessed by their bodies, couldn't care less, they jumped out at the same time, and rushed towards Huo Yuanzhen.

Huo Yuanzhen also didn't expect the effect to be so strong, so he had to open his arms, one left and one right, two lovable bodies of nephrite jade and warm fragrance drilled into Huo Yuanzhen's arms.

Even Huo Yuanzhen felt that when Ning Wanjun came over, there was still a trace of tears on his face. This simple Little Lass was actually scared to cry.

My conscience was broken, and it was badly broken. Huo Yuanzhen complained to himself in his heart, but after everything was done, it was useless to complain.

Holding their shoulders one by one, Huo Yuanzhen whispered, "I'm not afraid, I'm here, we can kill as many ghosts as possible."

At this time, the two beauties in his arms stiffened for a moment, only to realize that they had actually gotten into his arms.

But they were really scared to death. At this moment, the room was dark and no one could see anyone. The darkness gave them courage. Although they were shy, they could persevere. Both girls were lying in Huo Yuanzhen's arms. , did not mean to leave. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)