Siheyuan: tomb robbing? I am serious about hunting.

Chapter 114 The female ghost insisted on dragging Chu Tian to recite poetry together

"Last year at this time, the face of a man and the peach blossoms reflected each other's redness. I don't know where the face of a man has gone, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze..."

Her voice was clear and pleasant, like a solitary orchid in a valley, and seemed particularly ethereal in this silent imperial mausoleum.

Although Chu Tian didn't know much about ancient poetry, he could tell that the poem had a beautiful artistic conception and sincere emotions.

It seems that this ancient beauty is really a person with cultural background!

After reciting the song, the woman turned to look at Chu Tian and asked, "Can you recite poetry?"

Chu Tian suddenly felt his scalp tingling.

He memorized quite a few of the 300 Tang poems when he was in school.

But it is quite difficult to ask him to perform a song live at this moment.

He rolled his eyes and tried hard to recall the fear he felt when his Chinese teacher dominated him during those years.

Finally, I dug out a poem from the depths of my memory.

He cleared his throat and said loudly: "Have you not seen that the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky..."

"Stop!"

The woman waved her hand suddenly, interrupting Chu Tian's recitation, and a trace of impatience appeared on her face, "This poem is too long, change to a shorter one."

Chu Tian: “…”

……

Chu Tian racked his brains again and finally dug out a poem called "Farewell to a Friend" by Li Bai from the corner of his memory.

This poem is not long and is just right for the current situation.

He cleared his throat and recited in a rhythmic manner:

Qingshan Hengbei Guo, Baishui around the east city.

After we part, the mountains are high and the waters are far away. I don’t know when we will meet again.

When will the wanderer return?

Young idler, an old beggar!

After reading the last sentence, Chu Tian couldn't help but applaud himself.

This artistic conception, this momentum, is absolutely amazing!!!

The woman's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she clapped her hands in praise, "What a good poem! What a good poem! I didn't expect you, my young master, to have such a talent for writing. If you were in our time, you would definitely be the top scholar!"

Chu Tian was a little flattered by the praise, and said modestly: "No, no, it's just a trivial skill, not worth mentioning."

Just then, a faint breathing sound came from the side.

Chu Tian turned his head and found that Hu Bayi's eyelids moved, as if he was about to wake up.

He quickly ran to Hu Bayi, helped him sit up, and asked with concern: "Old Hu, how do you feel?"

Hu Bayi opened his eyes drowsily, his head still a little dizzy.

He looked around, then looked at Chu Tian, ​​and asked in confusion: "Why did I fall asleep? Where is this?"

Hu Bayi shook his head violently, his eyes confused.

"Why do I feel like my head is buzzing, as if there were a swarm of bees?"

"You forgot, the ground was shaking and we fainted."

Chu Tian said this, signaling Hu Bayi with his eyes to look behind him.

Hu Bayi didn't understand, but he still glanced in the direction Chu Tian was looking.

Don't look at it, look at it!

They saw a charming but... somewhat scary woman standing right behind them!

The woman was quite pretty, but her face was very pale.

His lips were painted blood red, just like in an opera.

Coupled with this ancient attire, it looks weird no matter how you look at it.

Hu Bayi was so scared that he took several steps back, pointed at the woman in black, and stammered, "Who... who is this?"

Chu Tian rolled his eyes at him and said in a low voice, "You can't even tell this? If it's not a female ghost, then what is it?"

"Female...female ghost?!"

Hu Bayi's voice changed pitch and he even spoke with a tremor.

He swallowed and quietly hid behind Chu Tian.

"So what should we do now? Should we... should we run away?"

Before Chu Tian had time to say anything, the woman spoke.

The voice was clear and pleasant, but there was an indescribable resentment in the tone.

"You, my dear, are indeed a little rough in appearance. You are not as good-looking as the one next to you. He is so handsome that he can be compared with my beauty."

Chu Tian almost choked on his own saliva. Isn’t this female ghost’s vision too unique?

Before he could speak, another coughing sound came from the side.

At this time, another coughing sound came from the side.

The fat man finally woke up.

Hu Bayi quickly ran to Fatty and asked with concern, "Fatty, how do you feel?"

The fat man opened his eyes dazedly, saw Hu Bayi, and was about to speak.

Suddenly, he let out an earth-shattering scream as if he had seen a ghost: "Oh my god! Ghost!"

His shout almost broke the eardrums of Chu Tian and Hu Bayi.

The fat man's face was pale and his eyes were as big as copper bells.

He stared straight ahead, his body shaking like a sieve.

Following the fat man's gaze, I saw the female ghost blinking her big eyes and staring at the fat man curiously.

That look was as if he was looking at something strange.

If Hu Bayi hadn't quickly pulled him aside, he would have fainted again.

The woman seemed very unhappy with the fat man's reaction.

She frowned and said unhappily, "How rude of you! Why are you so panicked when you see me?"

The fat man widened his eyes and pointed at the woman, "Girl? Are you a human or a ghost?"

The woman glanced at him disdainfully and snorted, "What do you think?"

The fat man suddenly felt a chill running from the soles of his feet straight up to the top of his head.

He hid behind Hu Bayi tremblingly, his teeth chattering: "Old...Old Hu, this...this time we really met a tough guy..."

Hu Bayi was also very frightened, but he still pretended to be calm and bowed to the woman.

"Miss, we are just passing by here. Please forgive us if we disturb you."

The woman ignored Hu Bayi and turned to look at Chu Tian, ​​with a hint of admiration in her eyes.

"My dear, I forgot to ask you just now, what is your name?"

Chu Tian felt uneasy when she looked at him, but he still answered with a stiff upper lip: "I am Chu Tian."

"Chutian..."

The woman repeated his name in a low voice, then raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a strange smile, "Nice name, nice name..."

Hu Bayi and Fatty on the side couldn't help but twitch their lips.

Then, the fat man wanted to pull Hu Bayi and run away.

Who knows!

Haven't taken two steps yet.

Then I heard the ghost girl's cold laughter.

"Want to go?"

The fat man suddenly stopped, turned around and smiled awkwardly.

"This is not our home, why don't you stay here?"

"You disturbed my peace and quiet, and you want to just walk away? How can it be so easy?"

As she spoke, she stretched out her delicate hand, pointed at the fat man, and said in a cold tone: "I'll use you as the sacrifice first!"

When the fat man heard this, he was so frightened that his soul flew out of his body. He shouted, "Oh my God! No, no, no, I haven't married yet!"

It's too late to say.

The ghost girl flicked her finger lightly, and a black shadow flew towards the fat man...

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