The years of reselling the haunted house

"Ah?" I was taken aback when I heard that, and asked me to eat noodles again?

Pang Dahai ate him a mouthful of ghost food, and almost traveled westward on a crane.Why does this old manager insist on killing me?No matter how delicious this noodle is, it is still ghost food. How can I eat it as a human?

Chapter 1234 Visiting the Ghost Collection ([-])

Su Jin also said: "He can't eat what's inside."

Seeing my hesitation, the old Guan looked up at Tanniao, and said, "If you don't want to die, eat this noodles."

Then he added: "You don't understand anything. This is a ghost market. Eating ghost food here will kill you."

Seeing that the old Guantou was in a hurry, at the same time, I heard the sound of the spy bird above my head becoming more and more urgent, flapping its wings, and wanted to dive down several times.

It seems that the corpse teeth I have in my mouth can no longer hide my identity. I suspect that the paper money I took out was discovered.

I gritted my teeth, grabbed the chopsticks and stuffed a mouthful of noodles into my mouth.

When that side came out of Su Jin's hand, there was a seductive fragrance wafting out. I only knew that that side was ghost rice, so I kept suppressing my desire to take a bite.This time I had to take a bite, it really left my lips and teeth fragrant, and the reputation of Sanyang Braised Noodles is indeed well-deserved.It can be seen from the ghosts around the stall of Sanyang Braised Noodles that not only people like to eat it, but even the ghosts like the taste of this noodle so much.

But this is also a ghost meal. Although the mouth is full of fragrance, I still swallowed that side without chewing much.

When the noodle was eaten into my mouth, it seemed no different from ordinary noodles.But when the side was going down the esophagus, I suddenly felt that the side had suddenly turned into a lump of ice, extremely cold, and quickly fell from the esophagus into the stomach.

The icicle spread rapidly in my stomach again, and soon my whole body seemed to be filled with ice water.

But the strange thing is that despite this, I didn't feel cold, not even a shiver.And the body quickly adapted to the cold.

"Quack..." The spy bird, which had swooped down in mid-air, chirped twice, spread its wings up again, and quickly disappeared over the market.

The old man let out a sigh of relief.

I turned my head to look, and the shopkeeper of the silk stall that I had chased just now was standing not far away, looking at me suspiciously.I remained calm, and he looked at it for a while before turning around and leaving. The crisis of exposure in front of him seemed to be resolved.

"What about the noodles... hurry up and make the noodles..."

At this time, the ghosts gathered in front of the noodle stall started shouting.

"Here we come..." The old manager turned around and said to me, "I have to go, I know you have a lot of questions, now I can't get away, wait until an hour before the end of the market , I will close the stall, and then I will find you."

The old Guantou took two steps back, folded it back, and handed me a piece of paper money in his hand: "This money can only be circulated in the ghost market and the underworld after it has been burned in the underworld and passed through the underworld. Don’t use it again, they can all see it.”

After saying this, the old Guantou hurried back to the noodle stall, and continued to make three lamb stewed noodles for the ghosts.

Only then did I know where my problem was. It turned out that the paper money was really the fault.

However, the temporary crisis can be regarded as avoided. Now that I have eaten the ghost meal, as long as I don't use the paper money anymore, I should not reveal my identity again.

After hearing this, Su Jin blamed herself: "I'm sorry Li Yang, I didn't know there would be problems with the money. If I hadn't bought this dress, these things wouldn't have happened..."

I know that Su Jin is just a female ghost who hasn't been around for a long time. Most of the things she knows are what the old ghost in the painting said, so there are bound to be omissions.

I smiled and said, "It's not your fault, it's my negligence. Let's not buy anything in the future."

Su Jin nodded, took the yellow dress she bought on her body with care, and said, "Thanks to this dress, I bought it. It was a gift from you. It would be a pity if they chased it back... ..."

Although Su Jin has become a ghost, that kind of girl's habit of loving beauty has not changed, and a skirt will make her so excited and cherished.

Su Jin looked at the clothes, and suddenly remembered that I had just eaten ghost rice, and hurriedly asked: "Those old seniors said that you are not allowed to eat the things inside. If you eat noodles, you will be fine, right?"

I shook my head: "Things are constantly changing. I ate noodles, but I escaped. As for what will happen next, I don't have to think so long."

Su Jin nodded worriedly.

I remembered that the old manager said that he would go to me an hour before the market closed and tell me something, which was beyond my expectation.Because in my opinion, there are too many secrets in the old man. If we can learn some clues about him, it will be of great help to us to solve the whole cursed haunting incident.

And since we entered the ghost market, we have not found even a little clue about the third uncle, which makes me wonder if the third uncle is trapped in this ghost market.

I turned around and asked Su Jin, "How long will this ghost market be closed?"

Su Jin replied: "The ghost market opens at midnight and closes at midnight. It lasts four hours in total. It's less than an hour since we came in, and the market should be closed in three hours."

I nodded, three hours should be enough for us to go all over the market to find clues.

After experiencing such a storm, I decided to try to move forward again.

The two of us left the old Guantou's noodle stall and continued to walk along the Mengyang Ancient Road.The roadside stalls are getting denser and denser, and it seems that ghosts from all directions have gathered here, bustling.

I never imagined that one day I would walk among so many ghosts, and I had to pretend nothing had happened.

Because of the episode just now, Su Jin's interest was also affected, and she lost a lot of interest in the booth next to her.

The two of us quickly walked two or three miles along the ancient road, and suddenly there was another burst of instrumental music in front of us.

I am quite familiar with this sound, and after hearing it, I can tell that it is the start of a ghost show.

After hearing the sound, the ghosts around us began to rush towards the direction of the sound.

I have gained a better understanding of this ghost market through various channels.

The third uncle's statement that there will be gatherings on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar new year is correct.But the two-day market is considered a big market. In addition, there will be a small market in the three days before and after the 15th day of the lunar new year.

In other words, the ghost collection I entered two days ago was just a small collection.

Generally speaking, the ghost market and ghost singing opera are held together. There were ghost singing operas in the small episodes of the first two days, so today's [-]th episode must be the highlight of ghosts and ghosts. up.

Because the last time I entered the ghost market, I also watched a ghost singing show. At that time, I suddenly called out hello, which attracted the attention of other ghosts and put myself in an extremely dangerous situation.

Chapter 1235

At that time, Mu Guiying who was on the stage sang a libretto, and the old Guantou put on a suit for me in time, so that I escaped the catastrophe by making me play Yang Zongbao on stage.

I still don't know why that Mu Guiying saved me at that time.

It was impossible for me to ask about the situation at that time. This matter has always been a mystery in my heart.

"Li Yang, let's go to the theater, it's so lively..."

With the opening of the ghost show, Su Jin's mood also became elated, and she kept telling me to go forward. I don't have much interest in this ghost show, but I thought, since almost all the ghosts here are here Concentrate on the ghost stage, if the third uncle is also here, maybe he will also come to the front of this stage.

Rather than looking for the third uncle in such a large area as the Ten Mile Changting Mengyang Ancient Road, it is better to concentrate around the stage, and the area will be much smaller.

So Su Jin and I also pushed forward, almost surrounded by crowds to the front of that ghost stage.

I have seen that ghostly stage once before, but I never thought that what I saw today was taller and more magnificent than the stage I saw that day.

From this, I conclude that these two ghost theaters are not the same place.

When we arrived in front of the ghost stage, the sound of gongs and drums was already ringing.Although no one was on the stage yet, the cards had already been played.

I saw that the play card said "Cai Lou Pei".

This should be the repertoire of today's ghost show. It seems that this ghost show is the same as a normal theater. It doesn't sing the same song every time, and it's not Mu Guiying's every time.

I'm not familiar with Peking Opera, and I don't know what part of today's "Cai Lou Pei" is.

After I glanced at the play cards, I shifted my gaze from the stage to the audience, and looked around, hoping to find my third uncle here.

But contrary to expectations, the ghosts here gathered too much and too fast. When I looked around, they were all ghosts of ghosts, and their attention was also concentrated on the stage.Not to mention that Uncle San might not necessarily be in the audience, even if he were, it would be extremely difficult to find him among so many ghosts.

At this moment, the sound of gongs and drums suddenly came to the rhythm of the scene, and some characters had already stepped onto the stage in small steps.

There were two people who came up, they looked like a servant girl and a young lady.The maid led the young lady up from the backstage.

The young lady dressed up and made a debut on the stage, and read a lot of drama: the young girl in the boudoir does not know how to worry, she dresses up and goes to the tall building, suddenly sees the color of willows on the street, and repents to teach her husband and son-in-law to seek a title.Slave Wang Baochuan, father Wang Yun, currently living in the first rank of the imperial court, ranked third...

Since the opera is not sung, but recited, although I don't understand the opera, I understand it.It turns out that the young lady on stage was dressed as Wang Baochuan.

Only after I heard Wang Baochuan's name did I know what the show was about. It should be the story of Wang Baochuan and Xue Pinggui.

My grandfather told me this story when I was young.I still vaguely remember that it was said that Wang Yun, the third queen of the Tang Dynasty, Bao Chuan, went to the garden after the snow. She saw a beggar sleeping outside the door, and she asked him with pity. Wait in front of the Cailou on the second day of the month.Wang Baochuan tossed the ball to choose his son-in-law, and tossed the ball to Xue Pinggui among the princes and grandsons.Later, he was kicked out of the house by Wang Yun and stayed with Xue Pinggui from a poor family.

With the opening of the big show on stage, the hustle and bustle off the stage also stopped.

The ghost actors on the stage started to play in a serious manner.

The protagonist of this play is obviously Wang Baochuan. I stared at her and watched her carefully. Although she has been dressed up, the costumes are different from when Mu Guiying was in charge that day.But I always feel that this Wang Baochuan is the Mu Guiying of that day.In other words, two roles are played by one actor.

The ghosts off the court watched with relish, and Su Jin next to me was also staring at the stage intently.

Soon, the first scene on stage was over.

I was anxious, I finally entered the ghost market, and there are still about three hours before the end of the show, I can't just stand here and watch the show, can I?

But I couldn't think of what to do, and saw the second scene on the stage start again.

A symbolic colored building was erected on the field, and Wang Baochuan stood on the colored building holding a hydrangea ball.

I know the climax of the whole color building match, and the scene of throwing colored balls has begun.

Wang Baochuan read a few words, held up the hydrangea ball, and made a debut.

The difference from human watching a theater is that no matter how wonderful the singing is on stage, the audience is always silent.That's why I yelled "Hello" last time before I was discovered.

It was the same this time, Wang Baochuan's appearance did not arouse any reaction from the audience.Everyone was still looking up at the stage.

Wang Baochuan made his appearance, and then babbled and sang: "Standing on the railing to look carefully, there are also princes and grandsons, and there are also scholars and farmers...Looking up and looking around, for some reason I don't see Xue Pinglang...Looking at the colored balls!"

As soon as the libretto was finished, Wang Baochuan actually threw the colored balls in his hand down the stage.

At this time, the originally quiet field suddenly became noisy again, and hundreds of ghosts in the audience began to swarm and run towards the direction where the colored balls fell.

This change caught us off guard. Su Jin and I were squeezed to and fro. I don’t understand why these ghosts value the hydrangea so much. Long Kuai's son-in-law will fail.

The hydrangea fell, and no ghost could hold it firmly, and it was thrown into the air again several times.

These ghosts were still tirelessly grabbing the hydrangea, and the scene suddenly fell into chaos.

Since Su Jin and I didn't grab the hydrangea, we were quickly squeezed from the inside to the outside.

"I see." Su Jin said suddenly: "They are not robbing the hydrangea, but robbing the only reincarnation quota."

"Reincarnation quota? What's going on?"

Su Jin explained: "Several seniors told me that there will be a ghost market every 15th day of the lunar new year. At each ghost market, a ghost will be selected to reincarnate. You know, the ghosts lingering in this world , are all lonely ghosts who cannot be reincarnated, so being able to snatch the only reincarnation quota on the ghost collection is equivalent to rebirth for them. But I didn't expect that the only quota would be selected in this way Yes. You can see how serious they are robbing."

"There is such a thing?" I was very surprised, and hurriedly said: "Then Su Jin, let's grab it too. If you can grab it, you can go to reincarnation. It is a good thing that you can reincarnate."

"No." Su Jin said righteously: "Li Yang, I'll say it again, I don't want to be reincarnated, I stayed in that painting very well, and you don't want me to be reincarnated anymore. Otherwise, I... will be angry gone."

Chapter 1236

As she said that, Su Jin put a serious face on her face, pretending to be angry.

I smiled bitterly, and quickly said: "Okay, okay, don't mention reincarnation, you can be in the painting if you want."

Only then did Su Jin turn anger into joy.

We continue to watch the group of ghosts scrambling for the hydrangea floating in the air.I know that although Su Jin is not keen on reincarnation, not all ghosts think so. Most of them want to reincarnate, but they cannot reincarnate normally due to their own reasons.Therefore, the quota of reincarnation twice a month is very important to them.

Therefore, the competition for the hydrangea is becoming more and more intense.

The hydrangea has been snatched by ghosts a few times, but it is quickly competed by other ghosts.Around the hydrangea, several battle groups have been formed off the field.

For a while, ghosts cried and howled again and again, and a good ghost singing show turned into a scene of scrambling for hydrangeas.This is no longer a scene where the hydrangea falls on whose head, but a farce of bullying.Because even if a ghost is lucky, if the hydrangea hits his head, he will be snatched by a stronger ghost.

I'm not a ghost either, so naturally I have no interest in snatching this hydrangea.After watching the scene, I couldn't stop for a while, so I was ready to take Su Jin out of this land.

At this moment, a cry suddenly came from the sky.A few black birds flitted across the air.

It's the hell flamingo, flamingo again.

The hydrangea fell from the air and was caught by one of the ghosts.But before he could hold the hydrangea firmly, a ghost next to him snatched the hydrangea away again.

"Quack quack..."

The hell flamingos uttered a cry and shot down from the air like arrows.

The seemingly small hell flamingo birds became fierce at this time, and several birds pulled the ghost's head with their claws, and even tore the ghost's head off the body.

As the ghost's head was torn off, the ghost figure turned into a cloud of light mist and scattered in the air with a puff.

The ghosts next to him dodged one after another. The ghost just now should have been torn apart by the hell flamingo.

The hydrangea was thrown up again, this time straight into the hands of a ghost.With the lessons learned from the past, no one will fight this time.

At this time, a gong sounded on the stage, and Wang Baochuan sang: "A poor man was hit by a hydrangea ball. I hope it is Xue Pinggui. The servant girl will lead the way back to the Prime Minister's mansion, and I want my parents to help me..."

The libretto marks the end of the hydrangea grabbing scene.

I thought this farce was over, but the ghost who got the hydrangea threw the hydrangea into the air again.

I was surprised that this was the only ghost that didn't want to get the hydrangea.