I Am the Corpse Master

Han Jizu was very arrogant, and directly let Jiang Lin eat and live at his cousin's place after arriving at his destination.

Nice!

Jiang Lin thanked him again and again, and he was in a really good mood.

"Jizu, didn't you say that your cousin's house is very evil, what should you do if you scare Brother Jiang?"

At this time, Feng Yunting spoke up. It wasn't that he didn't want Jiang Lin to live with them, but he was simply worried that something would happen, it would be bad for anyone, and if we met again in the future, it might be embarrassing.

"Oh? Is there such a thing?"

Jiang Lin never thought that Feng Yunting would actually mention Han Jizu's cousin's house, and since that was the case, he directly hit the snake on the stick and asked out of curiosity.

Chapter [-]: Encountering the Yin House Again (Part [-])

Han Jizu rolled his eyes, believing that his classmate and friend had no eyesight.

It was not easy to meet a friend, and the rest of the journey will probably not be so boring. As a result, his friend Feng Yunting directly demolished his stage.

He just said in a big way that he covered other people's food and lodging, Feng Yunting said that the residence is evil, and it's uncomfortable to not talk much?

After a dry laugh, Han Jizu said embarrassedly: "Nothing, Brother Jiang, don't listen to his nonsense."

"Hey~ Brother Han, don't lie to me, this will treat me as an outsider. Besides, I have told you before that I have learned some boxing and kick kung fu. , am I still afraid?"

Jiang Lin patted his chest, expressing that he was very bold and not afraid of anything evil at all.

Seeing that Jiang Lin didn't seem to care at all, Han Jizu coughed lightly and said, "Actually, I don't know the specifics, but I just heard it from my father. It was relatively cheap, and they were also greedy for a bit of cheapness, so they didn’t ask carefully. After buying it, they found out that the mansion had died [-] years ago, and some people had seen hanged ghosts in it, and at night, there were often small children in the mansion. girl's cry."

"Oh?"

Jiang Lin was a little surprised. He originally thought that the house owned by Han Jizu's cousin was only in bad feng shui, or it was in a fierce position. Shouldn't be too outrageous.

But Han Jizu's remarks brought him some unexpected joy.

A haunted house is probably a ghost house.

This is awesome.

Seeing Jiang Lin's expression, Han Jizu thought that the things he said would make Jiang Lin shy, so he waved his hand and said, "Actually, it's nothing, we're upright and upright, so why are we afraid of those things? ?"

He felt that Jiang Lin had a similar odor to him, and really wanted to accompany him along the way, have some fun, and arrive at Gaoping County together.

"Isn't that right? I don't do anything wrong in my life, and I'm not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night."

Jiang Lin nodded with a look of indifference.

Now that Han Jizu doesn't want to take him with him, he will think of a way to pull the relationship.

With such a place, he was too happy to be happy.

"Good sentence! Brother Jiang, I found that although you are a half-way monk, your literary style is elegant!"

Han Jizu clapped his hands, and looked at Jiang Lin even more in his heart.

The same is true of Feng Yun Pavilion on the side. Jiang Lin said a golden sentence as soon as he opened his mouth, and he came out in a sloppy manner.

Talented!

In Wenerguo, literati often recite poems and compose poems in pairs, but for these styles, the literati here basically call them "sentences", and a few people also collectively call them poems.

Jiang Lin said one sentence after another, which naturally made the two scholars look at him with admiration.

Afterwards, Jiang Lin and the others continued to walk together. When passing by the restaurant on the official road, he took the initiative to buy a few bottles of fine wine with some of the broken gold he had prepared earlier.

When Han Jizu and Feng Yunting saw him so generous, they didn't have a very good impression of him.

At dusk, the three of them rushed to a lake and sat down in the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

Jiang Lin was not in a hurry to ask Han Jizu this or that, so he accompanied the two scholars to drink, drink and blow 13. It didn't take long for Han Jizu and Feng Yunting to get to know him thoroughly.

Glancing at the full moon reflected on the lake, Jiang Lin listened to Han Jizu and Feng Yunting talking about their respective hometowns, and he felt some melancholy in his heart.

He drank a glass of sake and said, "In this situation, I want to recite a poem."

"Oh? Brother Jiang is so elegant, come and sing!"

Han Jizu slapped his thigh. He really wanted to see Jiang Lin's literary talent.

Jiang Lin laughed and said, "When will the bright moon be there, ask the blue sky for wine, I don't know the palace in the sky, what year is this evening... I hope that people will live together forever and thousands of miles together."

Of course, Jiang Lin didn't have any poetic thoughts, he just borrowed flowers from the great writer Su Dongpo.

The head of this water tune is quite commensurate with his mood at this moment.

"Good! I hope you will live long and live together forever!"

"There shouldn't be hatred. When will it grow to be different and round, wonderful, wonderful!"

Han Jizu and Feng Yunting all applauded when they heard Jiang Linyin's good sentences.

Whether it was Han Jizu, who was not serious in his studies, or Feng Yunting, who boasted of being full of money, they were all in awe of Jiang Lin.

I'm going, good literary talent, good literary talent, simply a great writer!

Not only the two outsiders, but even Jiang Lin's wives Qiurong and Xiao Xie were stunned at this time.

Wow!My husband is so talented!

It turned out that he was pretending to be a scholar, not really pretending to be, and there was too much ink in his stomach!

Xianggong is so talented, I love it!

After Jiang Lin borrowed flowers to express their emotions, Han Jizu and Feng Yunting also began to show off their "coquettishness".

After three rounds of drinking, Jiang Lin saw that Han Jizu and Feng Yunting were both drinking, so he took this opportunity to find a reason to ask them for more information about Wen Erguo and news about Anyang City.

Now Han Jizu and Feng Yunting no longer doubt Jiang Lin's identity as a scholar, and they have become familiar with him. In addition, they both have a bit of alcohol taste, so naturally they don't have much doubt, and tell Jiang Lin everything they know. Lin said.

Anyang City has become the general's station?

Jiang Lin couldn't help frowning slightly when he heard Han Jizu talking about the incident in Anyang City, the matter was quite different from what he expected.

Even if there are capable people who have used some great abilities to transform the Millennium Burial Mound, such a fierce place is not a joke. Even if it becomes a city, it can only be an empty city, and normal people can't be there at all. living.

Not to mention the garrison is there.

Jiang Lin wanted to keep asking, but that was all Han Jizu knew.

After weighing it for a while, Jiang Lin could only plan to go to Gaoping County with Han Jizu and the others first. It was only two or three thousand miles away from Anyang City, so he could be used as a district.

On the second day, at the suggestion of Jiang Lin and Feng Yunting, Han Jizu was willing to buy three horses and ride them to Gaoping County.

Ten days later, the three of them arrived in Gaoping County.

Han Jizu arrived in front of a large mansion, pointed to the Pan Mansion in front, and said to Jiang Lin and the others: "Brother Jiang, Yun Ting, this is the new house that my cousin's house bought, this is the south of the county, wait until the exam time, and then go to the county. North is fine."

Good guy, it turned out to be a haunted house.

Jiang Lin narrowed his eyes, and then raised his brows slightly.

Where is this place to live?

That's where ghosts live.

It's just that this yin house is a bit special. What kind of tricks were used by the ghosts in it, the yin and grievances were restrained, and they didn't show up.

Nodding slightly, Jiang Lin was very happy. It could be said that this shady house was even more satisfying to him than the haunted house Jiangjiabiyuan where Qiu Rong and Xiao Xie lived in the past.

Chapter [-]: The Ghost in the Flower

"It's a really nice house, Brother Han, I'm so sorry for causing you trouble."

Jiang Lin thanked Han Jizu, because he didn't know what happened to the thousand-year-old mass grave in Anyang City, so he planned to live in this yin house for a while longer.

After all, if he went to Anyang City to look for some evil spirits and fluttered, then the busy work during this period of time would be in vain.

In order to avoid doing useless work, it would be good for him to stay in this Pan Mansion for a while.

As for whether there will be any problems with Han Jizu and Feng Yunting in this underworld house, he is not too worried. Anyway, since he is here, he will definitely take care of their personal safety.

Moreover, although it is a yin mansion, the yin evil spirit is not obvious, which also shows that the ghosts living in this Pan mansion do not want to cause any trouble.

Under normal circumstances, it should also follow the principle that people do not offend me, and I do not offend others.

Guess it's no big deal.

"Hey, just a trivial matter. I won't be happy if Brother Jiang sees you like this again. Even if you live here, if you have any needs or dissatisfaction, just tell me. Yun Ting and I are here to take the test. My cousin had to arrange it originally, but now it's just opening an extra door."

Han Jizu waved his hand and didn't care at all.

Not to mention anything else, they just said that they encountered a few mountain bandits blocking the road and robbing them on the road in front of them.

If Jiang Lin was not present, he and Feng Yunting estimated that not only the loss of their property, but also their lives might be in danger.

Being both a benefactor and a friend, what is this little thing?

"Come on, go in, my cousin Yang Dagui probably didn't expect us to arrive so early."

Han Jizu smiled and took Jiang Lin and Feng Yunting into the Pan Mansion.

However, what made him a little embarrassed was that this Pan Mansion seemed to have been abandoned for a long time, and the house inside was only cleaned a little, and there were not many people at all.

"How does this work? We live here?"

Han Jizu quit the job immediately. He used to be fine, but now that two friends are here, they have to rely on him to arrange it. As a result, the residence is like this.

Knock!

"It's also very good. At least it's a lot quieter. It's suitable for us to study and avoid a lot of noise."

Jiang Lin didn't care about the environment here at all, as long as he could absorb the yin qi here, wouldn't it be better than anything else?

So before Han Jizu complained, he opened his mouth.

Later, he said to Feng Yunting: "Brother Feng, what do you think?"

Feng Yunting is different from Han Jizu, this honest scholar is all about the exam.

Sure enough, when Jiang Lin asked, Feng Yunting nodded again and again, agreeing with Jiang Lin's statement.