Happy Little Scholar

"Sister, have you made a breakthrough?" In the room, Ruyi was tidying up the bed, and Liu Ruyi walked in and said with surprise. Tianlai Novel

The old woman who had just fought with her in the yard was already very close to the Grandmaster realm. Judging from the fact that her sister had just lightly forced her to retreat, she was afraid that she had already entered the realm that martial artists dreamed of.

Liu Ruyi nodded, did not deny it, and said: "It has just been a while since the breakthrough, and it will take some time to stabilize."

Although she said it lightly, in fact, until now, she was also full of surprise about this unexpected thing.

Before, although she was only one step away from that realm, this step might not be taken for a lifetime.

Hard work, talent, opportunity, and even luck are all crucial factors in taking this step, and none of them can be missing. In the martial arts world, there are many masters who are one step away from the Grandmaster, but there are only a few Grandmaster masters, which shows how difficult it is to take this step.

Thinking of the reason for her breakthrough this time, Liu Ruyi looked back at her and said, "After a while, I will teach you the Tai Chi, which should be helpful for breaking through the realm."

"Tai Chi?"

A trace of doubt appeared on Liu Ruyi's face. Isn't this the messy boxing that Li Yi often practiced?

What is softness overcoming hardness, using force to defeat force, and using four ounces to move a thousand pounds? He doesn't know martial arts and is full of nonsense. Last time, her sister followed him to make trouble, and Liu Ruyi didn't take it to heart. But she mentioned this matter now, it must not be just a whim.

"Could it be..."

She suddenly thought of an absurd possibility in her heart and looked back at the door.

In the yard, Li Yi was supported by Xiaohuan and was asking Lao Fang to move the chair out. He always felt stuffy lying in the house. In comparison, he still liked to bask in the sun in the yard.

About half an hour later, Liu Ruyi walked out of the room and looked at Li Yi, who was lying on the chair and telling Xiaohuan a story, with confusion in her eyes.

At the same time, next to Ruyifang, not far away, the theater, which had always only had two or three guests, was now completely full, and some people were standing in the aisle, making it particularly crowded. The old storyteller sat on the stage, his face serious, his voice unusually hoarse, giving people a gloomy feeling.

"The evil ghost had a emerald face, extremely sharp teeth, and only white eyes without pupils. She spread a human skin on the couch and was drawing on it with a colored pen. After a while, the evil ghost threw the pen down and put the human skin on her body. The evil ghost wearing the human skin turned into the woman who went home with Wang Sheng..."

The old man's voice was gloomy. While telling the story, he could even make a strange sound that made people's hair stand on end, just like the voice of the evil ghost. Some people were excited, and some were pale, but their eyes were still fixed on the old man, unwilling to move away for a moment.

After hearing the exciting part, the old man stopped talking, and they all took out copper coins and threw them on the stage, urging loudly.

"Hey, brother, I didn't lie to you, did I?" A strong man in the crowd looked at the pale man next to him and said with a smile.

The man looked back at him, his voice still trembling, and said: "I believe it, I believe it..."

At first, the man said that after listening to the story of "Painted Skin", he didn't even dare to go to the toilet at night. He still didn't believe it, thinking that the man was either too timid or too exaggerated. After all, he himself was a frequent visitor to these brothels, and he had heard many strange stories, but he had never heard of anyone who could scare people like this.

Today, I was dragged here by this man, and I felt disdain in my heart. However, when I came here, I found that all the seats were occupied, and there was no place to stand in front, so I couldn't help but be surprised.

Even the most lively brothel has never had such a hot scene.

Although the crowd was bustling, when the old man spoke, the whole brothel immediately became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. Everyone held their breath. If anyone made a little noise, they would be condemned immediately.

Just now, he even saw a man who was burping non-stop being thrown out by two men by the arm...

Having never seen such a scene before, he began to believe the words of the big man.

As the old man slowly told the story, he no longer had the heart to doubt the man.

It was not a cliché story of a talented scholar and a beautiful woman, nor was it one of those ghost stories that he was tired of hearing. The story was novel and linked together. When he was wondering why the Taoist priest said that Wang Sheng was a "dying man", the old man finally told the reason.

It turned out that the woman was actually an evil ghost in human skin!

Just thinking about how the human skin was peeled off, his face turned pale. He just put himself in the role of Wang Sheng and realized that the beautiful woman who had sex with him every night was actually an evil ghost...

The old man's description of the evil ghost was so detailed and vivid that the picture almost appeared in his mind involuntarily. The key is that the old guy screamed from time to time, which made the hair on his body stand up.

Although he was afraid in his heart, he also had a different kind of pleasure that made him want to continue listening.

If Li Yi was here, he would probably be amazed. This old man is indeed a professional storyteller. Whether it is the creation of a terrifying atmosphere or the magical ventriloquism, he can't catch up with him.

Wang Sheng saw the evil ghost painted skin with his own eyes. The story had reached a climax. The old man stopped abruptly as expected and said something like "If you want to know what happened next, please listen to the next chapter." Before the audience could react, he fled.

"What do you mean?"

"That's it!"

"You're playing this again. I've heard this part three times. I want to know what happened next!"

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The silence of the crowd did not last long. It exploded like a volcano, and even other brothels were affected. One by one, the actors and singers were performing and singing. Their voices were suppressed. They could only watch the guests leave and walk towards the brothel with sad and angry expressions on their faces.

Yesterday and today, it was the second time that their business was robbed...

This is too much, this is too much!

At this time, the old man was hiding behind the stage, and he was also helpless.

He also wanted to know what happened next, but the scholar only said this part!

He had tried to give it a try last night, but he didn't expect so many people to come this morning. He was in a dilemma.

If this happened again next time, his old bones would be torn apart by those people...

Li Yi was telling horror stories to Xiao Huan in the yard to train her courage. Suddenly, a chaotic sound came from a distance. He and the little maid looked in the direction of the sound.

His sight was blocked by the wall of the yard. When he was about to look away, a head popped out from the other side of the wall.

The next moment, Xiao Huan's face turned pale and she screamed subconsciously.

"Ghost!"

The last moment, the son-in-law said that the ghost was beheaded by the Taoist priest and could still speak, and the next moment, a head appeared on the wall...

After the scream, the head on the wall disappeared, and Li Yi heard the girl's "Ouch" sound from the other side of the wall.