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690 Ghost in the Bamboo Forest

In this first New Year of the world, on this noisy and quiet New Year's Eve in the noisy Taoist temple, Gu Zheng hugged the white-eyed hero with his left hand and General Hua on his shoulder, carefully opening the box of his master's relics again.

In this box, he has a gourd that he has never opened before.

In the memory of this body, this gourd is a treasure that his master rarely treasures... wine.

Of course, if it were ordinary wine, Gu Zheng would not have put it out until this time to celebrate and commemorate.

The wine placed in this gourd is the most famous wine produced in the Jiangnan region of the original Wu Kingdom.

Flying lightly and drinking green croakers, and giving you both bridles and giving you shyness.

This is the wine of this kind.

Unlike the current peach blossom wine and pear blossom white fruit wine, it is a real grain brewing wine with a high degree of wine at that time.

'Bang'

As the gourd plug was pulled out by Gu Zheng, a faint fragrance of wine drifted out. Gu Zheng, who had not drunk for a long time, took a deep breath with this breath.

A mellow aroma of wine... came straight into the nostrils.

"What a wine, good wine! Guru."

The clear wine, just as Gu Zheng raised his neck, slashed into his throat and flowed into his abdomen as he swallowed.

At the entrance and exit, the unwarmed wine, the ice was cool and cool, making Gu Zheng, who was still warm in the house, shivered.

But when the wine actually flowed into the belly, a stream of warm currents that looked like tides returned from the stomach to the point of throat.

The indescribable heat current warmed the body of the drinking person, stimulated his still sober head, and savored the taste buds at the root of his tongue, and even more pleasant the lonely heart alone.

Since drinking this sip, Gu Zheng has been unable to stop the car.

He felt that according to his massive amount of wine, he could have ten gourds.

Unfortunately, he forgot that this world is not his real world, and this body is not his original body.

This white bun that had never been drunk since he was born, but after Gu Zheng's drinking speed, he began to turn red after four or five mouthfuls.

When Gu Zheng illiterally raised his head and poured half of the gourd, the feedback from this person's body became instantly obvious.

At this time, Gu Zheng was hot and his head was hot, his eyes were blurred and his feet were weak.

While shaking, I felt like the sky was spinning, and there seemed to be a fire in my chest, a stream of heat surrounded his body, and I couldn't get it out or take it back. It was so uncomfortable.

And this heat made Gu Zheng, who was leaning on the couch alone, jumped to the ground, and instantly woke up the sleepy white eyebrows and General Hua who was drooping his head and napping.

The dog and chicken looked at their keeper in a circle, and after landing, they suddenly burst into laughter.

"Haha, comfort, burn the small universe! I'm about to explode!"

"Run, I'm Ximan!"

After saying that, Gu Zheng, who was still open in the robe, ran out of the yard with a wine gourd and ran straight to the back hillside.

“Oh oh oh oh woo woo woo woo”

Another mess.

What else can I do if I meet such an uneasy master?

Chase?

The white-browed hero on the side jumped and jumped off the couch, intending to catch up with the master's pace from the side to protect him.

But the weird General Hua pecked a robe on the bed and threw it off the bed, and just pressed it on the head of the white-eyed hero, signaling his younger brother that he would always bring a piece of clothes even if he chased him out, right?

The two animals with a sympathy looked at each other silently, and hurried out with the white-eyed hero holding his clothes in his arms, as their actions to end the exchange.

As for General Hua, he held its proud head high and found a comfortable position on the bed again. He shrank his body into it, closed his eyes, and squinted again.

I don’t sleep all night long, but I run out after my brain breaks down.

Look, even though Gu Zheng, whose brain was broken, was only covered with a thin outer robe, he did not feel any cold because of the attack of alcohol.

Once upon a time, many people living in a distant north died of alcohol and frozen to death on wild streets, which was basically the same as Gu Zheng now.

However, Gu Zheng, who is still mentally strong, even if he is drunk, his instinct to seek profit and avoid harm still leads this crazy body to run to a safer position.

Now, he was so rare that he could indulge in one go, and then he took a sip of wine, shouted loudly, and drank... and ran to the small bamboo forest behind his mountain.

When it comes to this forest, Gu Zheng never comes often on weekdays.

First, this is originally the place where he collects ingredients, the soil where spring bamboo shoots grow naturally.

Secondly, this bamboo forest is also considered to be the result of his greed, and his master's transplantation and planting are gradually expanded the day after tomorrow.

Gu Zheng usually walks around unless he has to see things and thinks about others.

But today, he passed through this huge forest in one breath, with the momentum of unremitting struggle.

"Well? Who is it? Who is there?"

How could there be faint shaking of light and shadow in this wilderness and deep bamboo forest?

My body is really not good. I have only had a few sips of wine to make me hallucinate?

After passing through most of the bamboo forest, Gu Zheng unconsciously slowed down his pace after seeing the scene in front of him that he didn't see clearly, but his breathing became more and more rapid.

Is there really a ghost in this world?

Is the slutty left by my master who has studied for more than half a year finally useful today?

Come on, what a monster is ahead, let’s fight for three hundred rounds.

A full moon hangs in the sky, and the green light sprinkles on the face like a slight frost.

At this time, Gu Zheng was so brave that he could help him. He touched his idle left hand to the position where the peach wood sword was often hung on his waist, and then he screamed loudly.

"I am the eye of heaven, chasing with heaven. My eyes are like thunder and lightning, shining with the eight poles. I see everything inside and outside, and everything is hidden!"

"Ha! What a demon, ghost, why don't you reveal your true body quickly!"

The spell of exorcism was roared out, but the hand on the left waist could not be pulled down.

If you don’t have a sword, is your own... naive and silly?

The matter was so urgent that Gu Zheng could not help but continue thinking, because he only took one gourd and his other hand was empty. He followed the flying track just now and had already jumped out of the densest area deep in the bamboo forest and successfully jumped into the relatively flat and sparse land.

And in this vast open space, where there are only three or two small bamboos, he has to face it alone, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven... there are seven people watching and the attacks that will be faced next.

Um?

Why did you just talk about people?

Gu Zheng, who shook his drowsy head for a while, looked at him again. In the wilderness in the empty scene, there were really people who were facing him.

Because they all have shadows.

You ask why you don’t sleep at home in the middle of the night?

Gu Zheng doesn't know either?

Just as he and the seven psychopaths stared at each other, Gu Zheng asked this sentence in a bald manner.

"Who are you? Why are you wandering among my mountain?"

"oh?"

When the white bun was asked, the seven people who were originally shocked by Gu Zheng's sudden appearance first looked at each other, and then laughed out loud.

"Little brother, no, I look like a cultivator."

"We want to ask you what the little Taoist priest said, why don't you watch it in the middle of the night, but instead wander among the mountains and forests?"

"Hehe!" Gu Zheng, who had burped, shook the gourd in his hand and expressed his feelings.

"It's because the moon is so beautiful, the wind is so desolate, the clouds are ashamed to see people, and the heart is so restless."
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