Zhuo Boya, of course, is Zhuo Jiezhao. She won’t mention her elopement with her maid, and it’s a coincidence that she came here. She was still very excited along the way, and was excited about the future life of the school.

And in this dilapidated place, she was even more excited to meet four students who also went to school. She opened her big eyes wide and looked at the four people openly.

I am Zhuo Boya, I am Zhuo Boya, and it is not a shame to look at these people.

She rarely comes into contact with men, but she is naturally smart and keen. After looking at it for a moment, she knows that the four people are a little different. The one who holds the folding fan is a little refreshing, the one who looks a little silent, the one who looks like a little white face is a little feminine, and the last one who leaves looks a little different.

The scholarly spirit is strong, but there are some heroic people in it.

It was strange. This scholar was handsome, bold, and all kinds of people, but how could he be heroic? Zhuo Jiezhao looked at Chen Guhong and found it very strange.

Of course, it took a moment to find out that this person was Chen Guhong. When she heard this, her eyes were bright and she couldn't wait to ask: "Is it the Huangshan Poetry Club that took the lead and made the talented chapter, Chen Guhong, Chengyang?"

"Hmph." After hearing this, Wang Renmei's face became cold again and she snorted coldly from the tip of her nose.

"What is this person doing?" Zhuo Jiezhao looked at Wang Renmei for no reason. At this moment, Wu Guangyao and Xue Che felt embarrassed and did not explain more.

Chen Guhong glanced at Wang Renmei and said nothing, and said with a smile: "I think I am that Chen Guhong."

"It's really Chen Guhong!" Zhuo Jiezhao was overjoyed. The chapters were very well done. After she got the article from her father and brother, she praised her endlessly.

Now this person stood in front of me. It was so great to go out this time. Zhuo Jiezhao was very excited, and a pink color appeared on her face. However, she took a few deep breaths, calmed down quickly, tidied up her clothes, and bowed solemnly: "It turns out that it's really Brother Gu Hong, I have been esteeming you for a long time."

"You're welcome." Chen Guhong said with a smile.

"It's not that you're welcome, I really admire you for a long time. That Zhangju did a great job." Zhuo Jiezhao shook his head and said seriously. Then he asked expectantly: "I have some experience with Brother Zhangju, but my work is not as good as Brother Gu Hong. Can Brother Gu Hong give me some advice?"

Chen Guhong likes to recite poems to express his feelings. He writes chapters and sentences just to seek fame and fortune. Chen Guhong will not do it even when he is leisurely.

Chen Guhong shook his head and smiled, "The chapters I made are not as good as those of the teachers in the school. Since I am going to go to school, why should I ask me for advice?"

Zhuo Jiezhao felt that Chen Guhong was not very happy, and realized in her heart that she seemed to be a little abrupt. She apologized: "It's my brother, I'm abrupt."

"It's okay." Chen Guhong said with a smile.

It was a little cold at this moment, and the bonfire in the room was burning very vigorously. Zhuo Jiezhao came to the bonfire and sat cross-legged like Chen Guhong and others. The five scholars chatted around the bonfire.

During the chat, Chen Guhong expressed his interest in this abandoned pass. Wu Guangyao knew a little about it, so he spread his folding fan and smiled and said, "I know the origin of this pass, and there are some legends in it. Do you want to know?"

After hearing what he said, Chen Guhong became curious, and even Zhuo Jiezhao raised his ears, wanting to hear what happened.

"Brother Wu, don't keep it in hiding." Chen Guhong said with a smile.

"But this story is a bit gloomy. If you are timid, you might have lost your soul." Wu Guangyao said with a look of worry.

"Brother Wu, stop beating people. How could this real man be devastated by some stories?" Xue Che was a little dissatisfied and said.

"Okay. Then I'll finish it." Wu Guangyao moistened his throat, made a full posture, and said, "Do you know King Dashun?"

"I don't know."

Everyone shook their heads together.

"Before the founding of the Tianyun Kingdom, there was a Dashun Dynasty. The emperor who was in the world was called Dashun King. The last generation of Dashun King Yingming Shenwu was a very capable king. But unfortunately, he met Emperor Taizu of the Tianyun Kingdom, who was helped by immortals, and was defeated like a mountain. Dashun Kingdom also had a treasure, which was a stone tablet. I heard that there was a world inside this stone tablet, but lifeless people could not enter in this world, but dead people could enter. Before the defeat, Dashun King massacred his 800,000 people in the capital of Dashun, and ordered a hundred thousand troops to be buried with him. In the end, the millions of dead people entered the stone tablet. I heard that blood was flowing into a river, and there was a cold wind blew in the sky, and ghosts cried and wolves howled."

"Is this pass left by Dashunchao?" Zhuo Jiezhao heard the eyebrows and blurted out.

"That's right, this pass is called Hangshan Pass, which is the key to guarding the north and south." Wu Guangyao nodded and smiled.

"But what does that stone tablet and the legend of King Dashun have to do with this Hangzhou Mountain Pass?" Chen Guhong asked.

"I heard that the fast stone tablet evolved into five exits, and this Hangshan Pass is one of them. Some people have seen ghost soldiers marching here and also seen ghost towns appearing, including bells and drums singing, and horse hooves neighing." Wu Guangyao said slowly, and when he said this, his face seemed to have a little more gloomy and terrifying.

But after hearing this, several older men didn't care, and no one found it terrible. Even Zhuo Jiezhao just blinked, thinking it was a story.

"Legends are legends, which are simply nonsense. Our Tianyun Kingdom is a king determined by immortals. Immortals cast magic, court officials, and scholars with fame are not close to them. If King Dashun really enters the stone tablet and hides, he will definitely be destroyed by the immortals. How could it still exist?"

After hearing this, Wang Renmei sneered at her nose.

"I'm going to rest, Brother Wu, please brag slowly." After that, Wang Renmei walked to a corner of the room. A maid had already prepared a place for him to sleep. She lay up, rolled up the bedding and fell asleep.

"I'm tired when I'm on the road, so I'll go to bed too." Xue Che smiled and went to bed too. Zhuo Jiezhao saw that everyone was going to bed, so he was a little sleepy and went to bed after accusing him of guilt.

"The story is good." Chen Guhong patted Wu Guangyao on the shoulder and smiled, and went to sleep on the ground Yuanyuan prepared.

"Follow, fool!"

Wu Guangyao sat in front of the bonfire, looking at the four scholars who were not afraid at all, and felt that there were crows flying in the sky, calling fools and fools.

"A bunch of bastards, be careful that they are really hooked by ghosts." Wu Guangyao was angrily, and then fell asleep.

Chen Guhong rolled up the bedding and smiled as he listened to Wu Guangyao's words. He had ordered Gaozhuang to investigate just now. There was no ghost aura nearby.

It's just a legend.

Chen Guhong looked at Yuanyuan and Shui Jianhan, and the two girls had already fallen asleep first. Chen Guhong said to Tiezhu: "Tiezhu, you can watch the night."

"Okay." Tiezhu responded and sat next to the three of them and stared at them.

Chen Guhong smiled and went to bed with peace of mind.
Chapter completed!