Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty Book Spirit and Book Demon(1/2)
The woman in white who suddenly appeared did not scare Zhang Ying.
He looked at the woman deeply, and through the woman's body, Zhang Ying saw that there was obviously a line leading to a book.
"Has another book become a sensation?" Zhang Ying thought for a moment and walked over to the woman.
The woman in white smiled and was about to say something to Zhang Ying. Zhang Ying gently tapped her hand on the woman in white.
In an instant, the woman became popular!
It's really hot! A burst of Dan fire ignited her directly.
"You...can't... die so much!" The woman in white finally issued a curse and projected towards Zhang Ying.
A faint tiger roar sounded beside the sound, the tiger roar was amazing, and the ghosts were pissing off this unseasonable curse in an instant.
Zhang Ying smiled disdainfully, that's it?
He walked into the book connected by the female ghost and picked it up.
It is a text that I have never seen before, and Jing He made an annotation of "Hundred Mantras" below. It can be translated into "A Complete Collection of One Hundred Curses".
This book has been translated by Jing He, and the content is a hundred kinds of curses. There are a large number of patterns that release curses in the book, and these patterns are also powerful.
Zhang Ying looked interesting and patted the book and took it out of the bookcase.
He planned to sit under the Peach Blossom Girl and read the book carefully.
Halfway through reading the book, he suddenly said, "How can I do if I have a book to read, but I don't have red sleeves to add fragrance."
When the ancients read books, they did not pay attention to one thing: a small furnace of red mud warmed yellow wine, and a beautiful woman accompanied her red sleeves.
Zhang Ying thought for a while and said loudly: "I am missing a maid who serves tea and water. Are there anyone who volunteers? If so, I can consider spareing your life."
He paused and found that there was no book to pay attention to him, so he smiled and said, "There is only one opportunity. If you don't have a book to apply for a job, I won't want it. I think it's not easy for you to practice, so I've left you a way out."
After he finished speaking, he heard a rustling sound coming from the corner. Then a graceful beauty appeared in the corner.
This beauty is not a human at first glance, but has a sense of falsehood like a piece of paper. Simply put, it is a lack of popularity.
She frowned slightly, looking pitiful. She bowed to Zhang Yingying and said in a weak voice: "Why should you be so aggressive, our book demons are not easy to form..."
Zhang Ying waved her hand and interrupted her, saying, "Would you like to bring me a maid who serves tea and water?"
The banshee sighed and said in a grievanced tone: "Since I have come out, I will naturally be at the mercy of the young master. I just hope that the young master will cherish it..."
Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Zhang Ying again: "Come to me a cup of tea. You are more familiar to me here, so there should be tea."
After being interrupted continuously, the banshee was a little angry. She looked at Zhang Ying angrily, while Zhang Ying looked at her faintly.
Finally, she walked to the side of the bookcase and started to boil water for Zhang Ying to make tea.
Zhang Ying sneered in his heart: "The awe of the literati, this book demon is also infected."
After a while, a cup of fragrant tea surrounded by hot and cold was brought over by her.
"Please use tea for your husband!" she said softly.
Zhang Ying nodded, picked up the tea and took a sip. At this time, she opened her mouth and was about to speak, but Zhang Ying said, "When I read books in the future, don't speak, and disturb me from reading."
The banshee's words were held in her mouth, and she was so angry that her face turned red. It was at this moment that she finally gained a little popularity.
She bowed to Zhang Yingying, then turned around and disappeared into the bookcase.
Jing He has been a local immortal for many years. This library was collected slowly during his Foundation Establishment Period. Now, this library has a lot of books, all kinds of books, from ordinary travel notes and miscellaneous studies, to various practices and practices, and can be said to be almost everything.
He collected some books and read them after reading them, and he would take them out and read them from time to time. When he reached the Jindan stage and the Earth Immortal Realm, as his realm improved, he gradually collected some powerful books.
If there are too many books, they will actually produce qi, which is the qi of calligraphy. Some powerful books will be immersed in the qi of calligraphy, and then gradually become demons and become book demons.
Book demons are different from other demons. They are representatives of knowledge. As long as they become demons, their intelligence will be very high. Moreover, they can transform into various forms. They can be in the stage of small demons, and they don’t need to reach the Golden Pill stage at all.
The moment the book demon disappeared in the bookcase, a rustling sound rang out, which sounded very much like the sound of flipping a book. In fact, it was the book demons chatting and talking.
If you hear this kind of sound of flipping books in the library or in a place where you have a lot of books and have been in your home for a long time, don’t doubt it, it’s the book demon chatting. Of course, it may also be the sound of the wind blowing the pages of the book.
The book demon came to the middle of a group of book demons with a sensation. Some of these book demons were an old man, some were a young man dressed as a scholar, and some were elves with wings.
The images of book monsters vary, depending on the content of the book.
"Shuhua, how about it? Is this person easy to get along with?" The old man asked the female book demon.
The banshee shook her head and said, "It's very rude and I don't listen to others' words. I don't want to pay attention to him!"
When the old man heard this, he quickly dissuaded him and said, "No, no, no! You are the best-looking here. If you don't like it, can we just go there?"
"Yes, yes, it's not easy for everyone to transform, so you can help us more." A big man next to him, with a fat head, big ears and black hair, also persuaded him.
"Oh! I've been doing well in the past thousand years, why did such a person suddenly appear?" The young man said with a young child. Although he is young, he is the largest in the grade of the man who is here.
"Yes, Sister Shuhua, you have to withstand it. Those recorded in romance novels all like beautiful banshees. You are the most beautiful among us, so you have to withstand it." A book demon with the image of an aunt continued to do his work.
Although these book monsters are not familiar with the world, they are theorists with rich knowledge reserves. Jing He has a large collection of books and has also brought them a lot of knowledge.
When Shuhua heard this, she could only say: "That's just the novelist's words, so you can't take it seriously."
When the aunt heard this, she quickly said, "Oh, my good sister. The novelist's words are based on reality. Believing is better than believing or not. After all, we have no experience in this kind of thing."
Everyone nodded and said yes, and they finally persuaded Shuhua. I have to say that Shu Yao is still very good at speaking.
At this moment, Zhang Ying's voice came: "The tea has cooled down, why don't you add tea to me?"
When everyone heard this, they hurriedly urged Shuhua to go out. The banshee couldn't persuade everyone and went out too.
After adding tea and pouring water, Zhang Ying took a sip of tea and asked, "What's wrong? Are you talking to other book monsters just now?"
Shuhua glanced at him and ignored him.
Zhang Ying said, "What's wrong? Why don't you answer me?"
At this time, Shuhua said without being soft or hard: "It was the young master who reminded me not to speak when you were reading a book. Did you forget?"
Zhang Ying smiled in his heart. The banshee had a very strong temper. He said expressionlessly: "I'm drinking tea, I can speak at this time."
Shuhua snorted, and she said, "But when I was working, I didn't like to talk."
After saying that, she added another cup of tea to Zhang Ying, then got into the bookcase and disappeared.
The moment he entered the bookcase, Shuhua heard a bunch of anxious voices.
"Oh! How could you talk to him like this! What if he wiped you out?"
"That's right, you are by your side by a tiger, and he will choose people to eat them at any time."
"It's over! You're hated by him! He will hate you."
"That's right, human men are the least careful. Many books record this way. The heroine just said something to others, and the hero would throw the heroine into the cold palace and be bullied by the palace maids. The cold words of the eunuch are the most hateful!"
"What should I do?"
A group of demons said in a verbal way, and the more they said Shuhua felt less confident. She just cared about her own comfort, but forgot that there was a cold-faced monk outside.
His experience of killing a book demon just now is still vivid in my mind.
The more Shuhua thought about it, the more frightened he became. It turned out that his arrogant attitude was gone, and he just became uneasy.
She nervously pinched the corner of her clothes, and her little face became whiter.
"Enough! You're enough! You really can't get it if you encounter something. Now, Xiao Shuhua will get hurt when she encounters trouble. Why are there book monsters like you in this world? You can talk! You can do it!"
The aunt was furious and punched hard at the surrounding book demons. The book demons also felt that they were wrong and shut up.
The aunt comforted Shuhua and said, "Don't be nervous, this matter is not without a turnaround. He did not erase you as soon as possible, which means you still have a chance. When you go out and accept it, you should be fine."
When other book demons heard this, they felt a little dissatisfied. If the matter was solved so easily, they would not have lost two fellow practitioners.
Zhang Ying outside also read a hundred curses at this time. The curse recorded in this book is very low-level. The strongest thing is to make an ordinary person suffer from diarrhea and exhaustion. Compared with this strongest curse, Zhang Ying believes that there is a curse inside that makes mosquitoes keep biting you.
He stood up and walked towards the bookcase, and the rustling sound in the bookcase immediately disappeared, as if there had never been a sound.
Zhang Ying put the book back to its original place and then pulled out a book from the side.
The same kind of text just now, and it was translated as "How to make your lover fall in love with you". The book Jinghe only translated a name, and the content was not translated. He probably thought the content was meaningless, so he had no translation.
However, Zhang Ying had just become familiar with this kind of text, and now he needs to consolidate it, so he took this untranslated book to read.
He sat upright under the Peach Blossom Girl Tree, and then he saw the girl's book demon Qiqi walking over.
She seemed very nervous, and the momentum just now disappeared. Zhang Ying was a little strange.
She gave Zhang Yingman tea and then stood aside obediently.
Zhang Ying flipped through two pages of the book. He was a little uncomfortable with someone standing by his side with a desire to speak, even though he was not a human, he was a banshe.
He closed the pages of the book, picked up the teacup and said, "What's wrong? What's there to say?"
The banshee said carefully: "I was a slave just now and my tone was a little worse. Please forgive me, my son."
Zhang Ying looked at her in silence and repeated: "Is it a little worse?"
When the banshee heard this, she shook her lower lip and said again: "No, it's very bad! My attitude is very bad, please forgive me."
Oh! Isn’t this the tone of the child after being taught a lesson by his parents? Zhang Ying put down the teacup in her hand and said with a little funny look: “Is there a bad place? Have you ever thought about it?”
The banshee pursed her lips and whispered: "As a slave, you should not give the prince a shame. It should be to take the prince as the heaven, take the prince as the center, listen to the prince and follow the prince in everything. If you think the prince is wrong, you should think carefully about why you think the prince is wrong, and whether it is wrong..."
To be continued...