Huai'an Temple

Shen Tuan snatched the ghost operator's pen with his hands, made a hexagram himself, calculated the direction, and walked away without caring about anything else.

Tang Bing whispered behind him: "I have kept it a secret for so long, Shen Huai'an is having a lot of fun this time, but how will it end?"

Yuxuan squinted at him and stomped his feet!

Tang Bing hurriedly said: "Don't worry, he is different from Taoist Qingshu, so there is no need to say much about his childhood protection. A while ago in Penglai, he went to the sea to catch all resentments, he almost never froze to death, and he was not willing to let Yu Leave. There are many people who don't know it, not to mention that he has believed in longevity for decades, how can he figure it out in just six or seven years."

Yuxuan sighed: "The authorities are obsessed." Tang Bing smiled: "I will understand this time."

"Longevity is more important than people!" A sigh came from behind the two of them.The visitor came in a black robe and a black crown, with two swords on his body.Holding a bag of honey-juice chestnuts in his hand, he ate them while walking.It was Fan Hui.

Tang Bing cupped his hands, Yuxuan Wanfu, and hid behind Tang Bing.

Fan Hui bowed perfunctorily, and said, "They are quite interesting. No wonder my brother misses you."

Tang Bingdao: "Shen Tunan was born with a fairy bone, which is really rare. Qi Ye has the world in his heart, let alone him."

Fan Hui nodded: "That's right." After eating a few more chestnuts, he had a sudden idea and said, "I'll go meet them and see if his longevity formula is true or not."

Tang Bing hesitated: "This... you want to..."

Fan Hui's eyes were fixed, his face full of hostility, and he whispered: "Don't tell them! Don't tell my brother! If it's not on your neck, I'll make another hole for you!"

Tang Bing sighed, cupped his hands reluctantly, turned around and took Yuxuan away.

Fan Hui chuckled and looked back at the small boat coming in the river.

One of them held a paper umbrella in his hand.Bai Ru and white clothes, cloak fluttering, eyes benevolent, like floating in the water.

In the hot sun, Xia Chan was irritable.

When he opened his eyes again, Xue Zhu was standing in the middle of an official road, as if he was the only one in the world, not looking forward or backward, or left or right.

Xue Zhu took off the long sword from his back and put it in his arms.But his hand was on his chest, and he couldn't let go no matter what.After thinking about the name of the sword, I felt extremely ridiculous!It's a joke in the world!

After identifying the direction, he walked towards the neighboring counties.

Xue Zhu knew that Shen Tuan was very good at divination, and he also had such a magic weapon as occupying green coins.It's only a matter of time before you find him.It's better to hide in the city than to walk on the road, there are so many people, but you can't find them for a while.

It's not that he didn't go out by himself, but he never felt so lonely. Passers-by always have a purpose, but he didn't.Walk for a while, stop for a while... chest tightness, throat blocked.

The gate of the city is tall, with two words in the letter, leaving the city.

Xue Zhu recalled in his heart that he had never been here before.I don't know how far it is from Huai'an. ...how far, what does it matter to me?Xue Zhu laughed at himself and walked into the city.The outer city was bleak, with few people and wide roads, so he walked quickly to the inner city, faster and faster, and even ran wildly.He went straight to the crowded place and plunged down.

flustered!Just like the panic when I saw my mother's death when I was young!

Xue Zhu finally stopped in a theater garden, which was extremely lively.The gongs and drums on the stage are noisy, and the audience are whispering.With more people, he felt a little better.

After finding a table, Xue Zhu pressed a few copper coins and asked for a pot of boiled tea soup.Uncovered the salt shaker and...put it back.Turn your head to watch the play.

On the stage, a flower moon is playing.Talented scholars and beautiful ladies are nothing new.It's just that this beautiful woman is a little sick.It is singing to privately decide for life, worshiping the moon as an oath.The beautiful woman rolled her fans together and sang: "Why do parents disobey, how do you know you can't bear to go back? It is clearly because of the lotus that you get the lotus root. If you have apricots, you don't need plums."

The gifted man flicked his sleeves and stretched out his hand to invite the beautiful woman to pay respects to the moon, but the two had just knelt down and did not pay respects.The actor pretending to be a talented scholar suddenly fell headlong, foaming at the mouth, rolling his eyes upwards.

All the people rushed to watch.

Xue Zhu felt unwell, so he knew it was not good.He rushed up to the stage in one step, landed on one knee, clasped the talented man on his leg, and beat him a while.After recovering, he fed another Lingxin Pill.The talented man woke up suddenly, and screamed loudly, not like a human voice.Xue Zhu jumped back in shock, sat down on the stage, covered his ears, and writhed inside.

All the people in the theater dispersed, and the one in the backstage didn't dare to come out, and they were all stuck in the entrance and exit.

The talented man slashed his throat and coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, his scream turned into a roar.Xue Zhu understood it carefully, and was enveloped by a strong jealousy.It must be evil spirits rushing forward!Resisting forcibly, he stepped forward again, with a wake-up talisman folded in the heart of his right hand, and grasped the talented man's pulse door.Yiheng was running, expressionless, staring into his eyes.

After a while, the talented man gradually stopped and stopped speaking.His sanity also slowly returned, his hands were covering his throat, and his face was in pain.

Xue Zhu withdrew his hand and wanted to leave.But he was surrounded by people with a huff, and four or five young people held him back desperately.Xue Zhu had no choice but to follow him backstage.

The genius who was in trouble was rushed to the hospital.

The class leader came to meet the ceremony and said: "I see that you are quite capable, would you like to save us?"

Xue Zhu bowed his hand and returned the salute: "Old man, you don't need to be too polite, poor... Well, I was a passerby, and I know a little bit about Qihuang. I saw someone fainted on the stage, so I just went along with it."

The master of the class is old and mature, knowing that there must be something wrong with him, he begged with a big gift: "My lord, please be merciful! Three people have already given up their kung fu! Broken legs, split throats, and disfigured! If this continues, the young and old in our class will not be able to bear it." It's all over! My lord, please do good deeds!" As he spoke, he was about to kneel down.

Xue Zhu hurriedly supported him, thinking that he had nowhere to go, the theater troupe had a lot of people, and he had the right to live in it, accumulating virtue...doing good deeds.He nodded in agreement.

A group of [-] and [-] year olds greeted them, chattering.

"This young master is really good at it. Just now, he got on the stage as soon as he twisted his body."

"It doesn't matter how good it looks, if you dress up like this, it must be handsome."

"Oh, the young master is a nobleman, how can he pretend to be us, don't talk nonsense!"

"Who said no, young master, there will be another show later, how about one?"

Xue Zhu was originally an irresponsible person, and was dragged away by them.Although he didn't really pretend to be, he sat among them and looked at the faces of these young people.

There are always 30 people in the troupe, young and old, and less than half of them can go on stage.Sing more peach blossoms and peonies, the drama of gifted scholars and beautiful ladies with pavilions and pavilions.There is one Zhengdan and two Xiaodans.There are three young students and one old student.The rest of Wentang's family, singing and dressing up, traveled all over the world in three or five steps, with six or seven people in thousands of troops.

The young man who was injured today is named Zhang Junyuan, and he is the last young man.For this night, he had to be a substitute.

Several younger students were drawing lots, and Xue Zhu stood in front of the bronze mirror, checking the clothes, oil paints, etc. one by one.When I found Zhengdan, I saw that he was picking up some rouge with a pen and handing it to his mouth.Xue Zhu saw that he really had gentle eyes and thin lips, no wonder he sang Danjiao.Zhengdan draws a thin line on his lips, smiles lightly, and draws a few more times.Xue Zhu was taken aback for a moment, but before he finished the painting, he suddenly came back to his senses.

There was a little boy with an outfit, and he brought a scarf, and asked Xue Zhu crisply: "My lord, brother Xiaoyu looks good, doesn't he? It looks even better when he dresses up! Men love it too, and women love it too!"

The man who was pretending to be a formal man was a little shy, he stood up and cupped his hands: "Master, I'm laughing, my name is Qian Xiaoyu." Before he was dressed up, his voice was clear and clear.The end is male and female.

When the lights are on, the theater opens again.

However, there were more people than the one after a while, the evening show was still Huayueyuan, if there was no accident, if there was a moon worship, it is estimated that some actors would be unlucky, and seven or eight out of ten people in the audience just came to watch the excitement.

Xue Zhu was sitting at the entrance of the general. Since accidents happened on stage three times, this evil spirit must have some obsession with the stage or the play itself.If you want to catch it, you have to start from the stage.

First, Xiao Dan came up and sang for a while, but there was no vision.It's normal for Xiaodan to go down and Laosheng to go up.As the play continued, the people in the backstage became more and more nervous, and the people in the audience became more and more excited!

On Zhengdan Qian Xiaoyu, he sang about the beauty of the day and felt sorry for himself, and then Xiaosheng who replaced him, called Caiyaozi, also came on stage from the entrance of the general.

When he passed by, Xue Zhu stretched out his hand to check, but he didn't feel anything.I had no choice but to hold a wake-up talisman in my hand and wait patiently.

Singing to pay homage to the moon, the two of them, Shengdan, go to the two gates separately.Xue Zhu stretched out his hand to caress the sleeve of the colorful kite again.No response at all.But when it came to whether he would pray or not, Xiaosheng knelt on his knees and swayed all over his body.Xue Zhu's synesthesia suddenly moved, and the awakening talisman flew out, hitting his back!Clutching the formula with his left hand, Cai Yaozi was startled, and hurriedly bowed down.

Although there are minor flaws, the play is over.

Everyone in the background gathered together, stared at the two of them as they entered, and asked questions.But Xue Zhu backed away, his yin energy was gone, his synaesthesia was gone, and he ran away!

It's just a ghost rushing forward, I don't know how many times it has been caught in the past few years.I have never encountered such a silent escape.

The class leader came over and said: "Thanks to the young master today! If we mess up the show again, we won't even be able to drink porridge!"

Caiyaozi came to thank him before she could get rid of her face: "My lord is really a rescuer! Your lord is so expensive? I will write a long life ranking offering for you tomorrow, kowtow three times in the morning and evening, and burn a stick of incense in the morning and evening!"

Xue Zhu lowered his eyes, and said: "Farewell, shorten your life. And I didn't catch it. I will go on stage with you tomorrow, and I want to see what it is!"

In the afternoon of the next day, there were more people listening to operas in the garden!People can't help but want to see some strange things.

Cai Yaozi painted Xue Zhu's face with paint, dressed in black and bunted, dressed as a servant and followed behind, carried the sedan chair to the side, played somersaults, and learned to look decent.

After being on stage twice, the yin and yang are balanced and everything is normal.Xue Zhu took a moment to dodge to the backstage, and pulled out three trapping talisman cloths to position them.It's not easy to draw a sword, so I grab a white porcelain bowl casually.I picked some oil paint, drew a few strokes in the empty bowl, and placed it close to the curtain in the corner, replacing the long sword to hold down the talisman.

The opera boy kept urging to pay respects to the moon!Xue Zhu quickly returned to the general's waiting area.Following Caiyaozi to the stage, Xue Zhu finally felt a little discomfort, which came from the front as they got closer.Jealousy, unwillingness, and a strange feeling make people's heart tremble, and it is hard to keep clean.

Qian Xiaoyu made a fan move and sang affectionately. The mountains and rivers are far away, and the years are changing in secret.

The colorful kite sang again, the face was full of spring, and the garden was full of moon, but it rolled up the curtain with a shy smile.If you want to compare flowers to beauty, there is nothing pitiful.

Xue Zhu's body was hot and weak, his ears were red and his face was red.This feeling...it doesn't look like an evil spirit that is about to harm people!

As soon as the two of them knelt down, Caiyaozi became stiff, and Xue Zhu clasped the formula behind his left hand, his complexion suddenly changed.Quickly flew another awakening talisman, and pulled the colorful kite back.Many people in the audience saw it and discussed it one after another.This one said that Xue Zhu threw something and woke Xiaosheng up.The one who said it must be delusional.The one said that maybe some magic weapon was lost to accept this troublesome evildoer?

Several people barely finished the play, Xue Zhu rushed under the curtain in two steps.The white porcelain bowl painted with oil paint was broken into five or six pieces and scattered all over the floor.

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Ghosts and ghosts are not good in their arms, because there is always a universe in the belly of a person.Xue Zhu suddenly thought of such a sentence, felt bitter in his heart, and hurriedly cleared up his emotions.

Now that he has figured out the situation, he knows that this ghost matter is not difficult, but the human matter is hidden behind it.If you don't ask about personnel, ghosts are hard to understand.

Xue Zhu secretly informed the head of the class, saying so and so, to resolve the grievances for you and others at night.

The author has something to say:

This chapter is not well written, I know.

Just trying to make the sentences flow and tell the story is quite strenuous.Needless to say, rhetoric, rhythm, confrontation and so on.

Since yesterday when they were about to part, I've been in a bad mood,

I just want to work hard to write as soon as possible, and I want them to meet quickly.