Strange Tales of the Ghosts - Chapter 487

[Chapter 487 The Singing Wild Fungus (10)]

The noon sun shone into the entire mountain forest, and there were golden spots on the ground. Bingqin never liked such afternoons, because the sun was too bright, causing her own kind to be unable to survive. She lay sleepily in her damp cave and took a nap. on. At this moment, Shan Ling ran in, pulled up Bingqin who was sleeping on the bed, and said with a smile, “Bingqin, guess what I did today?”

“What did you do? Aren’t you sleepy? Is it? The sun is so big, be careful with your own body.” Bingqin replied with a smile, half lying on the stone bed.

Shan Ling said with a smile on his face: “I did a good thing?”

“Could it be that you saved some pheasant and hare?” Bingqin knows that Shan Ling has always been that kind of temperament. If you like to do that, it is more difficult for Shan Ling to practice in the cave with peace of mind than to ascend to the sky.

Shan Ling heard this, took Bingqin’s hand and asked, “Do you still remember the herb collector we saw yesterday?

” I thought Shan Ling knew that he had seen the herb collector, so he pretended to be confused and said, “Forget it.”

“How could you forget it?” Shan Ling looked a little disappointed.

“What’s wrong?” Bingqin saw Shan Ling’s unhappiness.

Who knows, Shan Ling suddenly laughed: “So his name is Wu Xuanzi, and he looks very handsome.”

“Oh, how do you know?”

“Of course I know…because…” Shan Ling’s face Fade out some blush, as delicate as a blooming peony.

When Bingqin saw Shanling’s appearance, she became more and more curious, and asked with a smile, “Why? You said it.”

“Because… I saved him…”

“You saved him?” What happened to Bingqin? I didn’t expect that Shan Ling, who has always disliked humans, would save the herb collector. Looking at Shan Ling’s expression again, he was afraid that something was wrong, so he hurriedly asked, “Did you like him?”

“Yeah.” Shan Ling nodded without hesitation, took Bingqin’s hand shyly and said, “I told him that I am a genius doctor in the mountains.”

“How can you do this, if someone finds out, that’s great. If he knows your true identity, then we will be in trouble.” Bingqin was a little anxious, and the existence of herself and the mountain spirit must not be known to humans.

Shan Ling shook his head, as if confident: “No, Wu Xuanzi won’t tell me what happened to me today, he promised me.”

“You just believe what humans say?”

“Wu Xuanzi It’s different from those humans.” Shan Ling looked to the other side, but there was always a smile on his mouth, Bingqin knew that Shan Ling really liked that person, and this is not to blame Shan Ling, after all, there are only mountains of the same kind in this mountain. Spirit and himself have never had contact with other people of the opposite sex, but what happens next? What will happen, Bingqin doesn’t know, all she can do is support, after all, Shanling is her good sister, and it is good to make Shanling happy, but there is one thing, even if Shanling and the herb collector are in love with each other. , and it will not endure until the end. Human beings are flesh and blood, and they will not survive for a hundred years, and the mountain spirit will still face the same pain. Bingqin told Shan Ling about the future possibilities one by one, but Shan Ling listened to it but didn’t care: “What’s the matter? If he is about to die by then, I will use my magic power to save him, or not.”

“No, if you keep giving him mana, he will definitely be infected with demon energy, and he will not be a real person.”

“That’s better, I can be a happy couple with him.” Shan Ling replied with a smile.

Bingqin shook her head and sighed: “Since you have decided, just do it.”

“I knew you were the best, so I still need your help.” Shan Ling looked at Bingqin with a smile on his face. .

Bingqin couldn’t help Shanling, and replied with a smile: “If you have anything, just say it, as long as I can help, I will definitely help you, who made us good sisters.”

“Well.” Shanling He hugged Bingqin happily, and said softly on Bingqin’s shoulder, “I told him that I am a genius doctor, but a genius doctor also has a master, right?”

“You want me to pretend to be your master?” Bingqin gently pushed Shan Ling away.

Shan Ling nodded: “Yeah, I’m so young, I can’t be born to be a genius doctor. This will make him suspicious, so I told him that I was adopted by my master since I was a child, and my master is the real genius doctor.”

“So…” Bingqin looked at Shan Ling.

Shan Ling laughed, took off the wooden hairpin on Bingqin’s head, and replied, “So, you have to pretend to be an old and ugly old man and be my master.”

“Ah?” Bingqin ah! With a single sound, Shan Ling was turned into an old man with long hair and white eyebrows. She went to the puddle in the cave and saw that the reflection in the water seemed to have a fairy-like feeling, but Bingqin did not expect the mountain Ling would make herself so old, she couldn’t help laughing: “You have to remember, I sacrificed my appearance for you.”

“No, no.” Shan Ling suddenly shouted like he was stung by a scorpion .

Bingqin looked at Shan Ling suspiciously and asked, “What’s wrong?”

“Your voice is like a teenage girl, not like an old man at all.” Shan Ling pouted and shook his head.

Bingqin couldn’t help laughing, suppressing her original voice, pretending to be an old man and saying hoarsely, “But that’s

right?” Then Wu Xuanzi will believe that she is a human being, and she laughed proudly after anticipating the effect in her heart. It was also at night that Shan Ling explained it carefully. It turned out that at the bottom of the cliff, Shan Ling really used his mana to save the herb collector. After the herb collector was injured, Shan Ling was always with him. Beside the medicine man, there is a man and a woman who are of the same age, and naturally talk to each other well. In addition, the mountain spirit has saved the life of the medicine collector. Besides the herb collector’s gratitude to the mountain spirit, there is actually a love element. It is something like this. Even Shan Ling couldn’t resist, and he also fell into it. They made an appointment, and three days later, the herbalist came to propose a marriage, and Shan Ling had the idea of letting Bingqin play the role of the master.

When Bingqin heard it, she panicked: “If he comes to propose marriage, could it be that we say we live in a cave?”

“Don’t be afraid, we will use magic power, then we can…” Shan Ling has already thought about arranging this cave in this way, and mortals can’t see the flaws.

Bingqin still shook her head: “This mountain is high and dangerous. If he falls down again, what should he do?”

“This…” Shan Ling really hadn’t thought about this issue. Ask: “Bingqin, then what should we do?”

“You ask me now, why didn’t you ask me first?” Bingqin sighed, she had seen the herbalist and watched him walk off the cliff with her own eyes Falling down, she naturally knows how dangerous this mountain is for human beings. If you want to go to the top of the mountain alone, you will definitely die. Besides, she doesn’t seem to be that strong. Delicate feeling, after thinking about it, there is only one way. Bingqin decides to use a vine ladder, and then throw it down, and let Shanling coax the herb collector to say that there is this vine ladder on the mountain, and it belongs to Shanling. The master did, and only in this way, the herb collector could come up safely.

It is not easy to live in the mountains. In three days, the mountain spirit seems to have passed a hundred years, and finally the herb collectors are waiting. As planned by Bingqin, the herb collectors climbed up the vine ladder and entered the cave. The cave at this time must make humans look like it is not a cave. Although it is not gorgeous, it is simple and exudes a fairy spirit. In addition, the house is filled with various herbs, which makes the house more real. Shan Ling pulled the herb collector, walked to the old man who had been transformed by Bingqin, and knelt down.

“Master, he’s here.”

“Yes.” The old man closed his eyes tightly, sat cross-legged on the seat, and hummed.

The herb collector saluted the old man and said, “Junior Wu Xuanzi, I have seen a genius doctor.” After speaking, he looked at the old man, but the old man didn’t seem to hear it and closed his eyes tightly. Shan Ling was in a hurry, and hurriedly reminded: “Master, people are calling you!”

“Oh.” The old man opened his eyes and glanced at Shan Ling. When Shan Ling stuck out his tongue, the old man knew what Shan Ling was. I forgot to tell myself, for example, the name of the master Shan Ling mentioned to the herbalist. I can’t blame myself, but Shanling didn’t say it. So when the herbalist said that he had seen a doctor who was too incompetent, the old man There was no reaction at all.

The herb collector didn’t seem to have the slightest temper, but he looked very submissive, and saluted again: “Junior Wu Xuanzi, I have seen a doctor who is too incompetent.”

“Well, the old man heard it.” The old man looked at the herb collector and saw The herb collector’s clean face was a little dirty from climbing the vine ladder, and he asked in a hoarse voice, “Is it hard to come here?”

“It’s not hard.”

The old man nodded and said, “Then why are you here today?”

“Master…” Shan Ling stomped his feet coquettishly, glanced at the old man, and kept winking.

The old man snorted softly and scolded: “I don’t know how to be ashamed.”

“…” After being scolded, Shan Ling’s face turned even redder.

The herb collector hurriedly pulled over the medicine basket, took out the large and small boxes wrapped in paper from the medicine basket, and said respectfully, “This is for some food that this junior bought at the foot of the mountain, I hope the genius doctor will like it.”

“What kind of easy-to-obtain goods are they?” The old man asked this sentence deliberately, just to see what the character of the herb collector was.

The herb collector’s face was slightly embarrassed, and then he replied: “The younger generation was born in poverty and knows that he has no money and can’t take Shanling as his wife, but…”

“But what?”

“But the younger generation really likes Shanling.”

” Oh?” The old man kidnapped his beard, looked sideways at the herb collector, and asked, “When will we start? When will we stop?

” Smooth answer.

When Shan Ling heard this, he was stunned for a moment. At the same time, the old man was also stunned… The old man was transformed by Bingqin, so he naturally knew that Shan Ling could not sing. Own? Bingqin is afraid that Shanling doesn’t know about this, and Shanling knows.

[End of This Chapter]