Late autumn.

The moon is hazy and the night is as cool as water.

On the rugged mountain road, two figures walked in a hurry.

“Woooooo~”

A wisp of cold and strange wind suddenly came from behind...

Gu Ming was frightened and rushed forward two steps, saying a little dissatisfied: "Uncle Da, it's all your fault. You didn't stay in an inn before, so you insisted on rushing all night."

"Boy, how many times did Uncle Da say it? Life is not easy, so you can save as much as you can..."

This is the reason, but as a time traveler, how could Gu Ming be willing to live such a poor and humble life?

After all, I was also a department head in my previous life, with a house, a car, and a warm and affectionate female secretary.

Just when the spring breeze was in full swing, a hangover completely turned the track of life.

When I woke up, the stars were already changing, and things changed.

The soul is still the same soul, but the human being becomes another Gu Ming.

According to the original owner's memory, the background of this world is somewhat similar to that of the ancient earth.

The three kingdoms in the Central Plains are in harmony and disputes continue.

The world is in turmoil, demons appear... and the Western Regions are eyeing each other.

The original owner was from the Han Dynasty and his identity was a mystery... He was adopted by Uncle Da when he was about three years old.

At the age of eighteen, Uncle Da was introduced to the county government office and became a famous constable.

A few days ago, because of his desire to make contributions, he went to hunt down a suspect alone, but was knocked by the other party...

Logically, you won’t die if you get hit.

However, Gu Ming traveled through time for some reason and replaced everything from the original owner.

...

"Hey, there seems to be lights in front?"

After walking for a while, Meng Da suddenly murmured.

"That's great. I think there are probably people who come here. Let's go and borrow some sleep, you know."

Gu Ming was excited and blinked meaningfully at Uncle Da.

"Hahaha, you kid... are more energetic than a monkey, go!"

The two of them smiled tacitly: Life is not easy, you can save as much as you can...

"Huh? Why is it a ruined temple?"

After walking in front of us, the two of them discovered that they were not someone else's house at all, but a lonely small temple.

The courtyard wall has collapsed and weeds are covered in it.

The main hall was mostly collapsed, only the room on the right was intact, and the lights came out from it.

This scene made Gu Ming inexplicably think of a movie scene: Lanruo Temple.

At that moment, my heart tightened and I said tremblingly: "Uncle Da, this place is gloomy... Otherwise, let's continue on the road?"

He doesn't want to be a deceased knight or a grassroots hero...

Meng Da disagreed and patted the sword on his waist: "What are you afraid of? Remember, we are officials, and with the help of the emperor, all ghosts and monsters have to retreat."

It sounds better than singing... Gu Ming curled his lips.

"Bangbangbangbang...Is anyone here?"

Meng Da walked to the window and tapped it a few times.

No one responded.

However, the door was half open and half closed. Meng Da looked at it: the room was empty, with only a small table in the middle, with an oil lamp on it.

"Strange, where did people go..."

"Uncle Da, why don't we go on the road quickly... Bah bah bah bah, hurry up..."

"You kid are a little too timid... It looks clean and there should be someone living here. We're just resting here, just a little hungry."

After saying that, Meng Da walked into the wing room and sat on the ground, took out a dry and hard steamed bun and started to chew.

In desperation, Gu Ming could only follow him in, frowning and looking at the swaying oil lamp.

Strangely, no one is there, who lit the oil lamp?

"Squeak~"

Suddenly, a cold wind blew in, and the door creaked.

"who?"

Gu Ming's face changed in surprise, and he drew his sword and turned around.

"Oh, it turns out they are two officials!"

With a delicate voice, a woman in a long skirt walked into the wing room.

"hiss!"

A Chinese Ghost Story?

Gu Ming's face was blue and white, and his calves were trembling slightly...

In the middle of the night, there are barren mountains and ridges, broken small temples, oil lamps that flicker and dark, and beauty that appears inexplicably... This scene really makes people feel bad about it?

"Girl, what are you doing here in the middle of the night?"

Obviously, Meng Da felt something was wrong, so he immediately turned over, pressed his hand against the hilt of the knife, and asked in a cold tone.

"Hehe, you two big men, I am not afraid, you are afraid first..."

The woman smiled and then turned around.

With a slim waist, long hair reaches the waist, the plain skirt is slightly transparent... It is quite outstanding in appearance.

"Click~"

A slight sound was like a thunder.

Gu Ming couldn't help but exclaim: "Girl, what are you doing when you lock the door?"

"Hehe, lock the door...of course it's to keep guests..."

Meng Da shivered: "Girl, I both didn't intend to disturb you, so I'll leave now."

While speaking, he glanced at the window and turned Gu Ming... The implication was that he broke through the window and ran away.

"run!"

With a loud shout, the two of them rushed towards the window at the same time...

"Hahaha..."

A string of silver bell-like laughter echoed in the wing room.

It is soft and delicate, making people feel swaying, and seems to be filled with a sarcastic meaning.

"Uncle Da, ghosts must be ghosts..."

Gu Ming looked at the window that was always three or four steps away, and his eyes roared in despair.

"Goddess, I'll fight you!"

Seeing that he could not escape, Meng Da shouted angrily, reached into his arms, took out a yellow talisman and rushed over...

"Huh~"

The woman blew gently.

A wisp of vague mist filled the air, making people dizzy and forget where they were. There was only the beautiful figure of the woman in their eyes.

"It's rare for two officials to come here, and I don't have much to treat, only..."

The woman wanted to speak but stopped, and her lotus steps shook gently.

"clang!"

Meng Da breathed rapidly, his knife fell in response to the sound, and the yellow talisman also fell to the ground...

Gu Ming was not much better. Although he retained a trace of reason, he could not suppress the little monster that was about to move in his heart.

Seeing a big show going to be staged...

"bite!"

A light sound suddenly echoed in my mind, like a revelation.

Gu Ming seemed to be electrocuted, his body trembled, and his steps also stopped:
To be continued...