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A Yin raised her eyes, her peach blossom eyes with a three-pointed charm were slightly closed at the moment, there were no tears or grievances, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, supporting her pungentness and arrogance.

Ah Luo was not in good spirits, he didn't mean to reminisce about the old days, he just said hello and went back to the house with his skirt.Song Shijiu and Tu Laoyao stared wide-eyed, seeing the thin man bowed slightly and stretched out his hand to see off the guest, they walked out of the mansion side by side with Li Shishi who was worried.Before leaving, the youngest Tu looked at Ah Luo's eyes, took a small step back, and quickly put the engraved name card into his sleeve.

Ah Luo heard Zhumen babbling open and babbling closed again, and stopped on the stairs. After a while, the man returned to his side, and heard her sigh slightly: "Lingheng, don't you?" Remember me."

The ghost messenger called Wuqian lowered his head and reminded, "She is Li Shishi."

"It's Ah Heng, I recognize it." Ah Luo shook his head stubbornly.

Wuqian said, "If it's true, aren't you afraid of sending her like this?"

"Scared." Ah Luo nodded.

Then she smiled weakly: "However, it's once in a thousand years."

While talking, a three-flowered chicken trotted over from the bottom of the wall, laying its neck up on the porch to bask in the sun. Ah Luo turned his head to look at it, stretched out his clean right hand to lift its comb, and pulled a A wandering soul was pulled out from the chicken feathers, that wandering soul was a slightly overweight man, around thirty, shaking like chaff at the moment, the appearance of being held by the back of the neck was weaker than that of a ground chicken.

Ah Luo smiled, and his voice was as thin as silk: "You are so brave, eavesdropping on me."

She glanced at the dying hen on the ground after being possessed, feeling extremely distressed.

Wuqian was about to start his hands when he saw Ah Luo take his fingers from the top of Youhun's head and cover his distorted facial features. With a little force with his five fingers together, it was like pinching a water bag. It was made into dots of fine sand, which were blown by the wind and scattered cleanly in twos and threes.

Ah Luo clapped his hands, still weak and flamboyant, just like a delicate flower in the limelight that can't stand the heat.Wu Qian was not surprised, picked up the hen on the ground, and asked: "Braised or stewed?"

"Cut it for nothing." Ah Luo said.

The main roads of Sijiu City seem to have gathered thousands of theaters, and every street corner is a lively and fragrant play, which does not seem noisy when placed in one place, but adds to the warmth of the streets and alleys.Ayin lit a cigarette, and walked beside Li Shishi with a figure like a water snake. The tip of her brows, which had been beautifully made up, frowned slightly, with a preoccupied look on her face.

It is not uncommon for Tu Laojiao to see women smoking, but no one is as beautiful as Ah Yin, whether it is the old lady sitting in front of the door and knocking on the pipe, or the old woman Chai who went to the restaurant to smoke a big cigarette earlier. There are also thousands of styles.

He stroked his loose hair again, and asked Grandma Yin: "I didn't agree with that silly Hades theory just now, and now I don't talk when I go out, it's not like you."

"I'm thinking about it." Ayin took a puff from the cigarette holder, and the thin white cigarette was full of gold.

The youngest Tu wondered, "What are you thinking about?"

"The name Fu Wuyin sounds nice." She flicked the cigarette ash, "Why don't I pick it up and use it."

Song Nineteen followed Li Shiyi, neither arguing nor arguing, turning his head from time to time to look at the food on the side of the street, as if he didn't take what he had just seen to heart.A passing child was about to bump into her, Li Shishi pulled her arm to his side, and opened his mouth first: "Ah Luo just said that, have you heard it?"

Song Nineteen glanced at her and nodded.

"Your origin, do you want to know?"

Song Nineteen nodded: "I think so."

Li Shishi was a little surprised: "Didn't you say before that it doesn't matter what kind of monster you are?"

Song Nineteen looked at her and said: "I am alone, no matter where I come or go, I like you, and it has nothing to do with anyone else. But now I want to be with you, and I want to know how I live and how I die , what are the taboos, what are the fears, how can I cherish my life and stay by your side."

Li Shishi's pupils dilated, his eyelashes twitched slightly, and his ears moved a little uncomfortably. Song Nineteen was always like this, so straightforward and cute, and so straightforward that it was overwhelming. She clearly Clearing his throat and looking away, he whispered, "You don't have to say these words in the future."

"Why?" Song Nineteen didn't understand.

Tu Lao Yao put his head between them, pointed at Li Shishi's faintly pink earlobe, and said, "She's shy."

"Shy?" Song Nineteen looked at Tu Laoyou, who was old-fashioned, and at A Yin, who was watching the excitement with folded arms. The emotion of shyness seemed to have nothing to do with these people, let alone appearing on Li Shiyi. As for the first time she saw it, it was a little strange.

She leaned around to the other side of Li Shiyi, and opened her little deer eyes to see if her right ear had changed color.

However, Li Shishi's hand patted her lightly on the forehead, pushing her away, and her eyes swept away lightly, with a warning look.

Song Nineteen bit his lips and laughed, even the light and shadow in the crevice of the hair became joyful.

Three days later, the returning guest entered the door of Ah Luo's house again.Ah Luo got up early that day, wearing a moon-white horse-face skirt, with millet in the blue and white porcelain, and feeding the chickens under the plum tree.Seeing that Wuqian brought Li Shishi and the others to him respectfully, he put the bowl on the stone table and greeted him with a soft smile, "Eleven."

This time I don't call Ah Heng anymore, the madness seems to be better.

Li Shishi wore his coat under his arms, standing like a green bamboo: "Let's talk."

Ah Luo led them into the house with kindness. The room was decorated in an old Qing style, with pear wood tables and chairs and a chicken wing wood bed, exuding a faint smell of wood.Ah Luo cleaned his hands beside the copper basin, and made a pot of Lu'an tea with five coins.

Li Shiyi straddled Erlang's legs, and when Wuqian served the tea, he tapped his finger on the table to express his thanks, but he didn't intend to serve the tea, so he opened the door and met Shan: "You say, you are the king of Hades."

A Luo said: "It's Yama, but it's not Yama, it's just a ghost who saves souls and induces rebirth."

The youngest Tu couldn't help interjecting: "Isn't it the King of Hades? That's not what the storyteller said. Is there black and white impermanence? Bull's head and horse face? Judge? Book of life and death?"

"No." Ah Luo smiled slightly.

"Underworld, no? You live in this mansion? Don't you go underground?" The youngest Tu hid his disgusted expression to the point that it only showed a little bit.

"In the south of the South China Sea, there is the Yellow Spring. At the end of the Yellow Spring is Taishan Mansion. After death, the soul returns to Mount Tai. The Taishan Mansion is under the control of the mansion. It is no different from this place, but," Arrow pondered, "there is no chicken."

"I return to Taishan Mansion every 76 years." Ah Luo finished speaking, and the others were reluctant to talk about it.

When Tu Laoyou heard Xing's head, he stretched his neck and said "Oh", blinked his eyes twice and pouted slightly.But Li Shiyi said again: "If you have such ability, why do you ask me to find someone?"

A Luo said: "I am a yin official who is entrusted with the spirit of the underworld. I entered the residence of Mount Tai, and there is an order to bind the soul in the world. If I leave the house in the same place as Mount Tai, I will not see much light, I am helpless, and I am weaker than ordinary people. some."

Hearing what she said, Tu Laomo looked her up and down, puffed up her courage as if blown out, stretched her body, raised her ankles and swayed, and called Wuqian for another bowl of tea.

Li Shishi asked: "Who do you want me to find?"

"Her name is Mulan." A Luo said, "She was originally from the Northern Wei Dynasty. After her soul returned to Mount Tai, she became a native of Mount Tai and led the army."

The corner of A Yin's mouth twitched: "I'm afraid the surname is Hua?"

"Hua Mulan!" The youngest Tu shouted, "I've heard this, I've heard it, I heard it in the tavern, men disguised themselves as women, fought in war, didn't they?"

"A woman disguised as a man." Song Shijiu said.

"Yes, yes, yes." Youngest Tu patted the table, and then squinted his eyes after a while, "What is she thinking about, not reincarnated, but actually entered your Taishan residence?"

Because of Mulan's outstanding military exploits, courage and strategy, Fang was invited by the Lord of Taishan Mansion. Hearing what the youngest Tu said, she seemed to be very disdainful.Ah Luo frowned: "Taishan Mansion, isn't it good?"

"There are no chickens." Tu Lao Yao squinted.

No chicken means no roast chicken, stewed chicken soup, boiled chicken, lotus leaf chicken, beggar chicken, spicy chicken, scrambled eggs, boiled eggs, and egg-filled pancakes.

Ah Luo was speechless, bowed his head and took a sip of tea.

"Then, how can I find her?" Li Shiyi also raised his teacup.

Ah Luo handed her a token, and said: "This is the order of the soul. If you meet her breath, you will feel it. If the breath is weak, you will tremble slightly, and if the breath is strong, you will tremble. A ghost messenger came to report it a month ago. It is said that she was found in the Yanshan area."

Li Shiyi caught something unusual: "She's hiding from you."

"It's not avoiding me, it's hiding from herself." A Luo shook his head, and briefly explained the reason, "Since she joined the Soul Strategy Army, she lost nine out of ten battles. The Fujun used to appreciate her and never punished her a little bit, but as time goes by, it is inevitable Displeased."

Li Shiyi roughly understood, rubbed the token twice in his hand, put it in his sleeve, and glanced at Song Shijiu who was holding the tea soup: "Do you really know the cause of Shijiu?"

Ah Luo pursed his lips: "I never lied to you."

Come again.The youngest Tu rolled his eyes at the sky.

Li Shiyi agreed, and remembering the "Aheng" in her words, he asked her, "Do you have anything else to say to me?"

Ah Luo hesitated to speak, and said for a while, "No."

Neither, Li Shishi didn't ask, she was always curious, if she should know, she would always know, if she shouldn't know, then she didn't need to know.

Ah Yin's thoughts were completely different from hers. Seeing that they had negotiated a deal, Shi Shiran opened his mouth: "What did you call me before? Fu Wuyin? Have we met?"

Ah Luo looked at her, with a faint smile in his eyes: "I've seen it."

"When?" A Yinqi asked.

Ah Luo blew on the tea soup: "Let's talk about it later."

"Say it now." A Yin rebelliously pulled himself three meters high.

Ah Luo was helpless: "In your previous life, you were a young lady from the south of the Yangtze River named Fu in Qianlong's time. She became a ghost at a young age and came to my Taishan mansion. She cried for three days by the side of the Yellow Spring. I passed by there and went with you There is a chance."

"Why are you crying?" Ayin was taken aback.

Ah Luo said: "I'm not reconciled to saying that I can't get married."

Everyone was silent, Ah Yin's lips were slightly opened, and he chewed two words in the air. Ah Luo couldn't hear clearly, but it was not a good word. She was a little embarrassed, and coughed secretly, and Ah Yin came back to her senses. I understand why she didn't want to talk about it today.

He was looking at her face.

Ayin smiled sheepishly, and made a habitual movement of touching melon seeds, but didn't touch anything, then retracted and squeezed the fabric of the cheongsam on her arm, and said awkwardly: "In this life, I will also hang it."

The author says:

There are legends about Taishan Prefecture in "Shan Hai Jing" and "Sou Shen Ji", but they are in the Shandong area, and I moved to the south of the South China Sea.