All Heavens Hongmeng Tree

Clouds of phosphorous fire floated up in the cemetery, eerie and frightening.

In this situation, ordinary people would have been frightened long ago.

However, Hong Yi was sensible in his reading, and his thoughts were upright, but he was not afraid.

He looked at the faint ghost fire, and listened to the cry of the night owl, but it was a bit poetic.

Suddenly, he recited aloud: "The hundred-year-old owl has become a wooden charm, and laughter is rising from the nest of green fire."

"Young man, you are not very old, but you are an elegant person. Laughter rises from the nest of green fire..."

Suddenly, a crisp and sweet voice sounded behind him.

Hong Yi was taken aback, turned his head to look back, and saw a beautiful girl in a pink dress standing behind him.

The girl was carrying a lantern, her eyes were bright and her teeth were bright and unparalleled.

Barren mountains, ruined temples, beautiful women.

But Hong Yi didn't have the slightest thought in his heart. Instead, he took a deep breath and his hair stood on end.

You must know that this area is desolate and uninhabited, but such a beautiful girl suddenly appeared in the dark night. In his opinion, I am afraid that she is not an ordinary person.

Either a monster or a ghost.

In those story notes, ghosts and ghosts often come out at night to harm people.

"Are you a human or a ghost?"

Hong Yi calmed down and asked loudly.

The girl said: "Yes, I am a ghost!"

She stared at him faintly, as if she was about to rush over to eat him at any time.

"I feel that I haven't done anything wrong in my life, and I'm not afraid of you coming to harm me! If you are a romantic ghost and want to find a scholar for pleasure, you are also looking for the wrong person. I, Hong Yi, studied since childhood. Although I am no better than a sage, I still have moral integrity. Hold on. You go back quickly!"

Hong Yi squeezed his fingers, puffed up his eyes, and looked at him fiercely.

He has read some Confucian Confucian miscellaneous notes, and knows that in the face of ghosts, he has to be vigorous.

If you are full of energy, your thoughts are upright, like a god, and ghosts cannot harm you.

If your heart is weak, you will be taken advantage of by ghosts.

So he stared at the beautiful woman without hesitation.

"Giggle, you are so interesting as a scholar, don't you say that a scholar is insane if he doesn't speak?"

The girl laughed so hard, "I'm just kidding you. Ghosts have no shadows, so let's see if I'm a human or a ghost."

"If you walk over a little bit, you can sense my qi and blood. Ghosts have no qi and blood. If ghosts have qi and blood, they are not ghosts, but the sun gods and gods of Taoism."

Hong Yi took a look, and sure enough, the shadow of the girl was reflected in the next moment.

He boldly took the first two steps, and felt the scented breath of the woman's words. It was obviously a living person.

Hong Yi Zuo said: "But it's me who is abrupt and beautiful. It seems that the girl is not a ghost, but a first-class character of the hermit sword fairy."

"Hee hee, I came to Xishan today to see relatives, but I didn't expect to meet such an interesting young man as you."

The woman in red said to herself: "Scholar, um, not bad. It just so happens that some of my relatives also have children who want to study. I want to hire you as a teacher to teach them. I don't know if you will go. pure gold."

"Twelve taels of red gold?" Hong Yi was taken aback.

Chapter two hundred and ninety nine

A tael of silver is enough for an ordinary family of three for a month.

Twelve taels of red gold can be regarded as a huge sum of money.

Seeing that Hong Yi refused to refuse, the woman paid him a deposit and said, "Seeing that Mr. Xiao is in a difficult situation, why should he be pedantic and humble. My relatives' children are not good at teaching. This money is for repairing, Mr. Inescapable."

After discussing the appointment, the woman immediately took him to a relative's house.

But in this deserted countryside, there is not a good number of roads. Hong Yi shirks that it is not easy to travel at night, and will wait until tomorrow to find a carriage before leaving.

The woman said, "I won't have time tomorrow. Now that I've agreed, what should my mother-in-law do?"

Without any explanation, grabbing his arm, he jumped out of the courtyard wall.

Shrinking the ground into an inch, he jumped dozens of steps, and he changed shape and position in an instant.

"Shrinking the Earth?" Hong Yi asked in surprise.

"What kind of ground-shrinking technique? It's just a light-lifting footwork."

The woman grabbed him and ran all the way, as fast as a galloping horse.

The trees on both sides were retreating rapidly, and Hong Yi felt like a kite, light and unstressed.

There was a whimper in the ears and mouth, and it was so hard to open the eyes.

Until the tea time passed, he heard the woman say in his ear, "It's here."

Hong Yi opened his eyes and saw that they came to a valley.

Beside the fire, a group of white foxes were sitting cross-legged and reading a book.