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112. Chapter 112 Are you two wearing couple outfits?

"You two..." Hua Weiluo saw Zhishan walking into the house and standing side by side with Wen Yi. Only then did she realize that Wen Yi was also wearing a white Taoist robe. No wonder she had mistaken him for his junior brother just now.

"Are you two wearing couple's clothes??"

"What couple costume??" Zhishan's delicate eyebrows frowned slightly. He turned his head and glanced at Wen Yi who was standing next to him, then stretched out a white and slender palm and gently placed it on Hua's smooth forehead.

, said in a cold voice: "You must have fallen asleep, right?"

"It's nothing." Hua Weiluo felt a burst of warmth coming from his forehead, quickly closed his surprised mouth, and stood up from the bed with a calm expression.

"I didn't expect that Miss Weiluo has such a talent. Wen Yi really admires her." Wen Yi bowed towards Hua Weiluo, and then looked at the writing on the pear wood table.

"What a trivial skill, nothing worth mentioning." Hua Weiluo scratched her head in embarrassment. After all, she didn't write the poem, she just borrowed it.

"No, no, this is the first time I have seen a woman as talented as Miss Weiluo. I wonder when Miss Weiluo will be free and can I ask Wen for advice on the techniques of reciting poems and painting."

"Uh... it's not that exaggerated..." Hua Weiluo waved her hands in embarrassment. She only knew a few words. If she really wanted to recite poems and paint with this scholar, wouldn't she reveal her old skills?

"Miss Weiluo is so humble. Brother Zhishan often drinks tea, recites poems and dances with swords with me. When this undead spirit is gone, the three of us will have a good drink together to celebrate!!"

"This... let's talk about it... let's talk about it..." Hua Weiluo stammered with careless eyes, really not knowing what to say.

Zhishan's dark and deep eyes followed Wen Yi's words and glanced at the pear wood table. When he saw the calligraphy and paintings on the table, his eyes brightened obviously. In just a moment, he looked at it again.

Turning his head, he said to them expressionlessly: "Tonight, at midnight, Wen Yi will have to slay the demons. The flowers have not yet fallen, so you will do the demon slaying this time."

"I?? I can't..." Hua Weiluo looked at Zhishan in confusion. Although she had seen Zhishan become a demon several times, she was still a novice after all, not to mention that she had to deal with another person this time.

It's not an ordinary demon. After all, she is still a little discouraged.

"They are not ordinary monsters. As long as they cannot possess living people, ghosts from the underworld will come to capture them at night. All you need to do is protect Wen Yi, don't worry." Zhishan seemed to have noticed that Hua Wei

Luo was worried and calmly spoke to comfort her.

"Then...can we see Gui Cha??" Hua Weiluo was stunned for a moment and asked in a low voice.

"Do you want to see it??" Zhishan asked without answering.

"Nonsense! How do you know if they have captured those undead souls if you can't see the ghosts?" Hua Weiluo rolled her eyes at him, thinking that the question he asked was an idiot.

"..." Zhishan was silent for a moment, and then continued: "If you want to see it, I will help you open your eyes, but don't be scared then."

"Do ghosts look scary??" Hua Weiluo hesitated a little after hearing what Zhishan said.


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