Adopting an apprentice must be early

Ke Yan was fascinated by the first scene, took a sip of strong tea and sighed, but the waiter at the side listened to him and said, "Your Excellency, do you like this scene?"

Ke Yan smiled and said, "I like it."

The man also laughed and said: "This play is divided into three sections, which are sung in three days. The first section is about the concubine laughing, the second section is about the scholar's dream, and the third section is calling for the soul."

"But my favorite is the second paragraph. There was Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian before, and now there is Xu Wenliang who cares about me."

Ke Yan asked suspiciously, "Scholar?"

The second life, the story of Xu Wenliang and Dai Qingwu.

It is also the story of a down-and-out scholar and a female ghost.

Dai Qingwu has been in Jiangzhou for several months, but she still has lingering fears. It is inconvenient for her to travel during the day, so she has to wander around at night.

Seeing a room ahead, many people were coming in and out, and most of them were still carrying fruit baskets, she chuckled lightly, and followed into it.

There were many fruits on the table, but no one was eating them, so she took one, but was grabbed by the wrist: "Girl, this is a tribute and cannot be eaten."

She withdrew her hand in surprise, knowing that she is a ghost now, no one can see her except ghosts and gods. When she turned her head to look, the person in front of her was beautiful, although she looked tall but also looked weak, moved to On the face, she smiled, and after running around for several years, she finally found it.

When she noticed that people around her were looking at the scholar with strange eyes, she quickly pulled the young scholar up and ran out of the house.

The little scholar called out from behind: "Girl, girl, where are you going? Xiaosheng's hand, Xiaosheng's hand is about to break."

Dai Qingwu stopped when he ran to a deserted corner, looked at the little scholar who was panting heavily behind him, and laughed "giggle": "I finally found you."

The scholar scratched his head in embarrassment, and said softly, "What do you mean, girl? Xiaosheng came to Jiangzhou for the exam when he first came to take the exam, so how did he meet you?"

Dai Qingwu looked into his eyes, which seemed to be shining: "What's your name?"

The scholar clasped his hands to arrest him, and said solemnly: "My name is Xu Wenliang, I don't know what the girl's name is?"

Dai Qingwu smiled and flattened his hand, carefully wrote three words on the palm of his hand, and then said clearly word by word: "My name is Dai Qingwu, don't forget me again."

Xu Wenliang stared blankly at the girl in front of him, and felt a softness in his heart, as if he had touched these hands many times, and he never rejected them, he just wanted to get closer.Feeling that it was inappropriate to look at a person like this, he came back to his senses and said in a low voice: "I don't know what is the purpose of the girl coming to Jiangzhou?"

Dai Qingwu replied very concisely: "I'm here to find someone."

"Can you find it?"

"I found it, I searched for it for many years, and I finally found it."

Afterwards, Dai Qingwu lived in Xu Wenliang's house, and watched him practice calligraphy and writing every day, but every time he was elected, he always failed in the rankings. He was still not discouraged, just because he had a beautiful woman by his side.

After living like this for less than half a year, Xu Wenliang became seriously ill after failing the rankings. No matter what medicine he took, his condition did not improve. After three years of support, her whereabouts were finally revealed.

At night, she smelled a strange smell. She wanted to move, but her body was frozen, and a man in black came towards her menacingly.

Looking at her, the man in black laughed: "I've heard that this scholar behaves differently, and he talks and lives alone all year round, but he doesn't know that there is a ghost hiding in his house."

He raised the long knife in his hand to attack, but someone hit him on the head with something. He turned his head to see a frail scholar holding a dagger tremblingly and pointing at him.

He laughed loudly: "How dare you, a frail scholar, fight with me? After I collect the ghost's soul, I will kill you again."

He picked up the long sword and was about to stab Jie Qi, but Xu Wenliang stabbed him, because it was a dagger, it couldn't hurt the vitals.

"How can you, a scholar, be so ignorant of good and bad? Anyway, I will take your life first."

Then he struck the long sword and stabbed it straight at Xu Qi, but Xu Qi, who was seriously ill, pierced his heart with a sword, and fell to the ground.

"Don't, don't..." Dai Qingwu only felt her heart tighten, and the scene on the battlefield in her previous life reappeared in front of her eyes. She wanted to move, but couldn't lift herself up.

The man in black seemed to be encouraged by her voice, picked up his long sword and stabbed Xu Wenliang fiercely a few times. When he turned his head, Jie Qi had already stood up from the bed, her white clothes were dyed red, and her hair was loose in the corners of her eyes. And there are more marks on the forehead.

He knew something was wrong, the ghost went crazy.

Throwing down the long sword in her hand, she was about to flee, but was stopped by Dai Qingwu, her voice came to her face: "I spent a hundred years of cultivation to save the person, you can't touch it."

As soon as the words fell, the long sword on the ground suddenly flew up, and at some point it turned into countless swords, flying straight into the man's heart, she said coldly: "Today, I will let you taste the feeling of piercing the heart with thousands of swords. .”

"Xiaowu." A weak call awakened her mind, and her bright red eyes quickly turned back to black. She helped Xu Wenliang up, and tears flowed from her eyes.

"Xiaosheng knew early on that you were not human, but Xiaosheng is not afraid, really not."

"Brother Su." She hugged the weak him, shed tears of blood, and cried, "I'm a ghost, I'm not afraid of death. But what if, what if I can't find you in the next life?"

"So what about ghosts, someone should risk their life to protect you, Xiaowu, do you know that I have you in my heart?"

After Xu Wenliang finished speaking, he smiled slightly, and finally closed his eyes. His life stopped at this moment.