Chapter 49 The Merry Talent
After all, he could see a lot of ghosts every day, all kinds of strange shapes, which made him almost bored. There was no newness.
He saw their look of expectation and wanting to see a ghost, and suddenly said, "Have you ever thought about what would happen if you really saw ghosts? Will they sit down and chat with you?"
“…”
It seemed that I was suddenly reminded of this question, and the lively scene suddenly became a little cold, but this did not stump them.
Xu Zhiyan took out a stack of yellow-brown talismans wrapped in oil paper from his arms with a confident look on his face and said, "We are all prepared. This is a talisman drawn by us who have learned to learn the master's techniques. It has the effect of exorcising evil spirits and avoiding evil spirits. We also spent a dagger that was said to kill countless ghosts from the real knight."
"Even if you really encounter ghosts, you must have these treasures in your hands, and the other party dares not offend us easily."
As he said that, the young man next to him took out a dagger from the package as if showing off. When he pulled out the scabbard slightly, he could see vaguely rust.
The blade is already dull, and it is difficult to estimate how much lethality it really has. It is better to rely on tetanus to kill people faster in this era of backward medical technology.
besides……
It's probably just useless.
Although Du Bai had limited eyesight, just judging from the aura he felt before, this so-called talisman, except for a little bit of incense, may be just like ordinary paper in front of ghosts.
If you really want to rely on this thing to resist ghosts, you might as well tear them apart and throw them into the other party's head. At least you will die a little more imposing!
He looked at the cherishing looks of the few people holding treasures, and he didn't know if he should mention it.
They probably encountered a liar.
There are always such scammers who use some weird things to deceive these rich children in the world. They can do it with just two tricks, so they can't touch the North. They take out a stack of toilet paper and dare to say that this is a common underworld currency in the underworld. A pig-killing knife is a magic knife.
Don’t say it’s fake, there are really fools who will be fooled!
These people in front of me probably have spent a lot of money in vain.
Du Bai secretly wondered whether he should change his mind and sell some useless things to them, at least in this way, he could make money by himself, and they could also buy some useful real things.
For example, the effect of a random piece of characters he wrote is definitely much more useful than this large stack of talismans.
However, these suckers who were cheated of money naturally did not know what Du Bai was thinking. Now they seemed to be interested. They took out a thin book from the package and handed it to him and said, "Brother Du, I know you must be doubtful. This is normal. For ordinary people, ghosts and gods are indeed too far away. But here are some of our research results. People in our society have compiled some of the legends they have collected into a book for records."
Du Bai took the book curiously and glanced slightly. He saw that the cover of the book had no name. He opened it and saw that it was recorded in the form of a story.
After taking a look, although there was no expression on his face, he was shocked.
"This is this..."
He didn't know how to describe it.
Isn’t this the kind of love story between fox demons and scholars sold in book stalls?!
Although these lingering words and delicate emotions are not actually described, they are also heart-pounding. If they are placed in the eyes of those pedantic old masters, they are a bad book that damages people's minds, they may have to be burned on the spot.
He even heard one of the more prominent articles from Ying'er not long ago that the author has good skills, his writing style is very touching, and the plot is full of twists and turns, which is touching. Many maids' eyes are red for the past few days. Su Wanmiao, who didn't know the truth, thought she had contracted some disease, and was worried for a while.
Who knew I saw it here!
"Is this your research result?" Du Bai looked strange.
"Yes..." Xu Zhiyan's face remained unchanged and his attitude was normal, "The members we learned are all people with temperament. When they hear some moving stories, they will inevitably add some pens and ink to embellish them. Over time, this habit has been formed."
As he said that, he smiled and said, "In fact, this is not a secret thing. Some of the more outstanding manuscripts will also be published in the circulating novels of the eccentrics on the market. This is also in line with our original intention and will help the world understand the existence of ghosts and gods more."
"So that's it." Du Bai understood their meaning slightly. Anyway, ordinary people would not easily get in touch with ghosts. Instead, these lingering and touching love stories are even more touching and are something that the masses like to hear.
If you subtly understand more about relevant things to ordinary people from this aspect, it may be more acceptable to people, and it may be more certain to add new strength to the learning.
Not to mention anything else, at least 50% of the young men and women in the society were infected after seeing these lingering stories. They couldn't help but become curious about the world of ghosts and gods. After inquiring about it, they joined the so-called society.
Just as he turned the page, Du Bai's eyes fell on the most outstanding article at the end of the article, but his eyes were stunned.
"Su Zhirou?!"
He was a little doubtful if he had read it wrong, but after repeated confirmation, he still found that there was no error.
It's those three familiar words.
"Could it be... this article was written by Zhirou?"
Du Bai's mouth twitched slightly, and he vaguely felt that he had discovered something amazing.
"That's right." Xu Zhiyan seemed to have no intention of concealing it, but instead admitted generously, "It's Miss Su. Her literary talent is also outstanding in our society. Any articles she wrote will be published by booksellers, which will be a big seller!"
After a pause, he seemed to sigh as if he was not ashamed of it, "I am really moved by the plots written by Miss Su many times. If she were a man, she would definitely be famous all over the world. Unfortunately, as a woman, she was unwilling to show up. She was named after the pen name "Su Murouxi" outside..."
"It turns out."
Upon hearing this, Du Bai held his forehead and felt that his imagination was still a little lacking.
Before this, he would never have thought that his uncontrollable sister-in-law was a romantic talent who secretly made countless girls cry in the middle of the night...
And his writing skills are so high!
However, if Su Wanmiao knew that her sister was actually writing such a "rebellious" thing, she would be so angry that she would always be restrained from going out.
Chapter completed!