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Chapter 53: Don't be afraid

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The Gengjia Bianyuan is located at the east end of the street, covering an area of ​​nearly half acre. It belongs to the two standard courtyards. The next one enters the house and the next one enters the pawnshop.

Because of the haunted incident, no one has taken care of the other yard for nearly ten days, and it looks a bit bleak and desolate.

In fact, this place does not belong to the downtown street, and it seems a little remote. However, the Geng family was originally used to sell oil, but it was okay; but Chen Jianchen took it down and lived there, so there was no big problem, but he was happy to be quiet.

Yes, the surname of this villa is no longer Geng, and has changed his surname to Chen.

In the morning, Chen Jianchen and Wang Fu found the Geng family official and wanted to rent the other courtyard first, but after asking casually, the official official said that the whole other courtyard would be sold for fifteen ingots of silver.

This price is seriously lower than the market price.

Living in a city is not easy.

Such a villa usually costs at least about thirty silver ingots, but now it is 50% off.

As soon as he made up his mind, Chen Jianchen had the idea of ​​buying a yard. He immediately borrowed six ingots of silver from Wang Fu, and collected enough money. He went to the government office with the Geng family to complete the transfer documents.

So, the villa became Chen Jianchen's property, and finally he was no longer a poor and poor person.

This industry came faster and much smoother than expected. Chen Jianchen was very excited and wanted to suppress the ghosts and demons in the house as soon as possible, and then take his mother and Abao into the city.

As for opening a calligraphy and painting shop, you can take it a little while.

When I entered the villa, the furniture oil barrels and other items inside were basically emptied, and they were all moved out by Mr. Geng and sold out at a loss. Therefore, the whole house seemed empty and covered with wreckage.

Wang Fu followed Chen Jianchen tightly and walked around the house, staring around with his eyes, fearing that the ghost would suddenly pop up.

In fact, Wang Fu opposed Chen Jianchen's purchase of a house.

This is a ghost house, which is not conducive to people.

Chen Jianchen said proudly: "As long as scholars have righteous spirit and have a righteous thought, how can they be afraid of ghosts?"

Hearing this, Wang Fu said, "Whoever would say beautiful words, just look at the teacher's words in class, one by one, but when he encountered a temple or something, he visited the students faster than the students. He just asked for peace of mind. However, he knew that what Chen Jianchen decided would not change, so he couldn't say much, and was happy to make a loan favor.

After walking around, Chen Jianchen said, "Brother Futai, I will live in the house tonight, so you can go back to the academy."

Wang Fu was stunned and asked, "Liuxian, are you really sure?"

Chen Jianchen smiled and said, "If I were not sure, how could I buy the house?"

Wang Fu thought to himself and thought that it was true. Chen Jianchen was a mature young man and had a proper manner. He had a deep understanding of this. He immediately gave a few more instructions and said goodbye and left.

In the house, Chen Jianchen was the only one left.

He put down his books, took out the four treasures of the study from it, placed them neatly on the open space, focused on the spirit and refreshed his energy, and wrote a piece of characters - the word "Zhen".

The large characters are full of ink and ink, and they are full of vigor and righteousness.

After a moment of pause, Chen Jianchen had an idea and picked up his pen and wrote a word, "Ding". However, this word was not written on paper, but on the slap of his left hand.

The word "心" is written in the palm of your own hand. The font is rigorous and upright.

He gently blew the ink dry out his pen and ink, then sat upright in the empty hall, waiting for the night to fall.

The night came very quickly, and a bright moon hung in the sky outside the window, spreading the cold moonlight in, and printing the shadow of Posu on the ground.

Under the moonlight, Chen Jianchen's shadow pulled long and straight to the wall.

On the wall behind him, the word "town" is pasted on it.

Rust!

I don’t know when, a strange sound suddenly came from outside the window, as if something was dragging around on the ground. The sound was heard in my ears and it was very uncomfortable.

Chen Jianchen suddenly opened his eyes and saw a huge head suddenly appearing in the open window.

Its head is as big as a bucket, its huge eyes are like a copper bell, its nose is facing the sky, and its big mouth is like a hideous ghost.

The ghost poked his head from the window and grinned at Chen Jianchen. If it were a timid person, he would be afraid that he would immediately have to piss and urine, and the sound of a dolphin. But who is Chen Jianchen? He sat upright and stood still, just waiting for the other party to enter the house.

Seeing that the ghost was not scared by this, he couldn't help but be surprised. He made a roar in his mouth, opened his mouth wide, revealing his white teeth, and a scarlet tongue stretched out long, making it even more terrifying. Seeing its appearance, Chen Jianchen would not stop until he scared him to escape.

Chen Jianchen suddenly laughed and said, "You evil ghost are so unqualified. You are scary with only an ugly appearance. You can't help but fall into a bad situation. Why don't you go into the house and sit down? How about we have a long talk?"

——At this moment, he suddenly remembered a short story, saying that in ancient times, there was a Cao Sheng living in his friend's study. In the middle of the night, something crawled in from under the crack of the door like a worm, as thin as a piece of paper.

After entering the room, the paper gradually unfolded into a human form, and it was a pale-faced woman.

The incident happened suddenly, but Cao Sheng was not afraid at all and continued to read the book calmly. The woman suddenly spread her hair and stuck out her tongue to pretend to be a hanged ghost.

Seeing this, Cao Sheng smiled and said, "The hair is still disheveled, and it is still a little messy after passing by. No matter how long the tongue is stretched or whether it is longer, what's the scary thing about it?"

Seeing that the female ghost was scared, she suddenly took her head off and put it on the table.

Unexpectedly, Cao Sheng laughed even louder and said, "It's not worth being afraid of having a head, let alone losing his head?"

The female ghost was exhausted and had no ability to use up her skills. She had to leave in disappointment and disappeared.

At present, Chen Jianchen is more reliant than Cao Sheng, full of confidence and fearlessness.

The ghosts outside the window were frightened by Chen Jianchen, and they seemed quite impatient. With a squeak, their whole huge body rushed into the window and rushed into the room.

His eyes flashed red, thinking that Chen Jianchen would be scared to death and run away?

But it was disappointed. Although Chen Jianchen made some moves, he did not escape, but stood up suddenly and looked like he was about to meet him, and he was not afraid at all.

My goodness...

The ghost had used up three axes, and knew that the path was wrong, so he turned around and wanted to escape.

It's going to escape?

Chen Jianchen was angry and funny. This ghost was too strong on the outside and had a bit of a fucking job, far weaker than expected. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a "paper tiger". He immediately shouted: "Where to leave?"

He rushed forward quickly, extremely agile, and suddenly grabbed the ghost behind him. His left palm spread out and slapped the ghost's dark body with one palm.

Sizzle!

Within a palm, strange changes suddenly arise!
Chapter completed!
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