Zhuo Jingning widened his eyes, trying to let Yunniang see the extremely deep reluctance hidden in his eyes, so as to stop dragging him into the room. However, things went against his wishes, Yunniang pulled him so happy!

It's like you can taste something delicious immediately.

Zhuo Jingning did not doubt Yunniang's authenticity, and he did not doubt that Yunniang really wanted to absorb his essence and blood, just like her mother, Aunt Mei.

The fox once said that Zhuo Jingning's blood may be different from ordinary people because of the apartment, and it has ghost energy, which greatly nourishes these ghosts.

Of course, ghosts like foxes look down on these blood.

This is undoubtedly a blessing.

Otherwise, even if he set fire to Zhuojiazhuang that day, he would not be able to escape death.

Ghosts are moody in themselves. Not to mention the pleas of Xu Sanniang, who gave birth to a daughter, Zhuo Jingning had saved his life. As long as the fox discovered that it was very beneficial to eat Zhuo Jingning, he would immediately eat it without saying a word, and even a hair would not be left.

Yunniang pulled him into the house like this, and she must have planned to quietly suck his essence and blood while she was in a lingering manner. Moreover, seeing Yunniang's unfamiliar actions, she probably had done such things once or twice before this.

There is no doubt about this.

Because this is normal.

Nie Xiaoqian was in the hands of the tree demon grandmother, before meeting Ning Caichen, she hooked up with countless men. As for what happened later, it was all about this beautiful girl ghost. This is the case with the beautiful girl ghost in the masterpiece of the eternal songs, let alone Yunniang, a little girl ghost.

Zhuo Jingning was sure at this moment that there must be a very terrifying ghost behind these female nuns.

Just like an apartment in the real world.

It is a source of terror.

In the end, Zhuo Jingning was helplessly pulled into a room by Yunniang. This room was just opened by the shopkeeper. As for the shopkeeper, he had already been confused and was like a puppet. However, I don’t know that the shopkeeper was too ugly and old, and no girl attacked him.

After entering the room, Zhuo Jingning did not escape rashly.

Because it doesn't help.

Moreover, entering the room means that he is temporarily safe. What he has to do now is how to extend this temporary safety infinitely.

"Yunniang, I miss you so much. You don't know how disappointed I am when you leave..." Zhuo Jingning immediately held Yunniang's hand. The first feeling of tentacles was cold, as if it was the coldness of licking a spoon in winter. His tongue was stuck to the spoon and he couldn't pull it off. At this time, Zhuo Jingning's hands felt like this.

But he seemed to be his hands not his, and he was talking all kinds of love words vigorously.

In the real world, there are countless songs of love. Zhuo Jingning benefited from this. All kinds of love words are readily available at this moment, but in an instant, there were hundreds of words of touching love words. Even Yunniang was already an evil ghost at this time, and she couldn't help but be stunned.

Then, she regained her previous spirit. She said in an excited and charming tone: "Scholar, it's late, let's take a break early!"

Zhuo Jingning: “…”

He felt that the touching words he had just said were in vain.

He looked at Yunniang's eyes. They were a pair of emotions, with a faint coldness. Deep in these eyes, there was a miserable green color gathered by malice, adding a bit of weirdness.

Zhuo Jingning felt cold in his heart.

The ghosts in the world of Stories from a Chinese Studio are undoubtedly much harder to deal with because of their preservation of their minds.

Extremely difficult to deal with.

These words are completely unimpressive.

This is indeed a different path for humans and ghosts.

Zhuo Jingning couldn't help but wonder if Ning Caichen was sucked dry by Nie Xiaoqian later?

Of course, this trivial thought only flashed through Zhuo Jingning's mind. He continued affectionately: "Don't be anxious or not, it's still early now. Yunniang, why not teach you how to write? You used to want to learn to write, but it's a pity that I don't have time to teach you for your husband. Now I've realized that what kind of scientific test is, no matter what you are, come on, I'll get paper and pen!"

Without waiting for Yunniang to agree, Zhuo Jingning was about to go out.

His luggage is not here.

This is a reason for being upright.

In a daze in front of him, Zhuo Jingning saw Yunniang standing in front of him, holding paper and pen in his hand, "I have it here."

Zhuo Jingning: “…”

He took the paper and pen calmly, spread it flat on the table, and then immediately began to grind the ink. While grinding, he said: "This is the best Xuan Mo, which is expensive, and of course the writing is also detailed and meticulous, and it will not be easily dissolved, resulting in blurred test papers. It is one of the saints of scientific examinations. It has always been owned by the children of the official family and rarely leaked out. Unexpectedly, Yunniang, you actually have Xuan Mo. I borrowed the light of Yunniang, you have the luck of your three lives, and you have the luck of three lives!"

To be honest, Zhuo Jingning doesn't know what he is grinding at this moment, but it doesn't matter, he just needs to make it up casually.

Yunniang couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.

She glanced at what Zhuo Jingning was grinding. This was not a kind of ink at all. It was just that the two stones she took from the ground outside used a trick to make Zhuo Jingning think it was ink.

"Xuan Mo is matched with a scholar, that is Xuan Mo's three lives of honor..." Yun Niang didn't know how to accept Zhuo Jingning's words, because she didn't understand Mo, so she had to follow him.

Zhuo Jingning immediately showed a happy expression: "It turns out that Yunniang, you also understand Mo, that's good. I'll talk to you about Mo. When it comes to Mo, I, Zhuo Jingning, are a big expert..."

Zhuo Jingning racked his brains and forced himself to make up tens of thousands of words until he found that Yunniang's eyes were fierce and impatient. He could not help but show his true form and pressed him to the ground. After chewing it directly, he immediately closed his mouth, pretending to have nothing to see, and said, "Come on, Yunniang, sit here, I will write a word, you can write a word, and then I will explain to you the usage and origin of this word."

"Scholar, no need, it's not too late, so let's take a break early!" Yunniang forced a smile, she had been listening to nonsense for an hour, is it still over!

Why is it so difficult to eat someone?

If it weren't for a female ghost like her who could not have been able to directly eat people, she would have shown her true form and swallowed Zhuo Jingning alive.

She is the evil ghost who was burned to death by the fire. How could she look like this beautiful now?

She was just using tricks when she was alive.

If the true form appears, it can scare people directly, and even those who are timid can be scared to death!

"No, no, no, no, Isn't it true that you learn and practice it from time to time? Isn't it true that you have friends coming from afar? As the saying goes, you meet a friend with a thousand cups of wine. Yun Niang, you know so much about ink and love to study. That is my confidant! Or a confidant, come on! Today, let's write until dawn!"
Chapter completed!