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Master Qin screamed and fell to the ground to die. A big hole was opened in his chest, and blood spurted out, and the blood flowed all over the ground.

Several concubines rushed over upon hearing the sound, their faces turned pale with fright, they dared not even enter the door, and stood by the door screaming.

"Yes... is it the evil ghost who came to collect the debt?" Eight Aunt Tai called out.

The second aunt slapped her on the face: "Idiot! It must be that little apprentice of Master Qingyang who murdered the master and took away the money!"

Eighth Aunt was so dazed that she still didn't understand, pointing at Master Qin's body: "Master was obviously given by a ghost..."

The third aunt realized it first, the tree fell and the monkeys scattered, and the eighth aunt, an idiot, yelled again, and they couldn't get anything.

Mr. Qin's parents died a long time ago. He married nine concubines, not to mention bearing fruit, not even a flower bloomed, and his knees were empty.

Master Qingyang said that he was not destined to have a son, so Master Qin spent a large sum of money to enshrine to Master Qingyang every year. He only hoped that the sincere offering would move the immortal and give him a son.

The son has not yet, Master Qin died first, these concubines and wives have no children, and such a large family business is not all distributed to the side branch, if you want to yell a few more words about evil spirits killing people, it depends on the clan to decide whether to live or die .

If the clan has a conscience, they will be sent to the Cleansing Hall. Although they are in charge of eating and drinking, that place is not a place for people to stay.

If they have no conscience, why not drive them out to have a drink?

She also slapped Eighth Auntie on the face, slapped left and right symmetrically, and said to Butler Qin: "Master must have been killed by that little Taoist priest! But he is the only one guarding the door of Master."

Ghosts kill people, has anyone seen it?The mayor and the county magistrate don't care?Will the case be judged or not?

The money can only be recovered if it is said that it was murdered.

Butler Qin immediately sent someone to look for the apprentice of Immortal Master Qingyang, but that little apprentice had already run away and confiscated valuables from the room.

Now that the rumors are more true, Seventh Aunt fanned the flames: "I just saw him go to Ninth Sister's room."

Aunt Nine was not a vegetarian either, and she and Aunt Seven scuffled together, tearing each other's clothes, but it was Butler Qin who asked the girl to pull the two of them apart.

Master Qin died in the room, and his body was still cold. None of his aunts and wives were thinking about the funeral, they were all thinking about their own plans.

Xuan Yun carried Master Qin's soul, and after watching enough plays, he carried Master Qin back to the small courtyard and pulled him to Chen Shou's coffin.

Ah Sheng didn't rest throughout the day, he made everyone's memorial tablets, and asked Huo Zhenye to write for him if he couldn't write, and served chicken and white wine in front of these memorial tablets.

Master Qin finally came to his senses at this time, did he die like this?Such a huge family business just handed over to others?He doesn't even have a son!

"Xian... Xiangu, I don't know you! You have a wronged person and a debtor, have you admitted the wrong person?"

Xuan Yun grabbed Master Qin by the neck and slapped Master Qin so dizzy that his feet went limp and he knelt down on the ground. He looked up and saw more than 20 tablets, but he didn't recognize any of the names on the tablets.

Master Qin thought that it was the female ghost who claimed the wrong life, and followed him to see the colored banners hung by Asheng, with decals and glitter on them, which are the colorful banners often hung by theatrical troupes.

"Auspicious Class" is written on the color banner.

Master Qin gasped, he was dead, his ghost face was naturally pale, his soul was trembling, and he wanted to run away, but was caught by Xuan Yun's water sleeve.

According to him, he kowtowed a hundred heads to the memorial tablet, and when he finished kowtowing, he still didn't feel relieved, so he tore off his head and kicked it all over the courtyard.

Master Qin was so beautiful before he was alive, but now he is in a state of embarrassment. His head rolled in the yard, his eyes looked at Xuan Yun, his mouth opened, and he cried: "Please forgive me, this is all from the fairy master. idea."

Bai Zhun was making a boat in the house, and heard crying and rolling outside the yard, his brows were frowned.

Huo Zhenye opened the door: "Shut up, be quiet and get out." After speaking, he closed the door again.

Xuan Yun tortured Master Qin for one night, and she refused to get into the altar when it was dawn. After Bai Zhun tied up the dharma boat, the bamboo wheelchair rolled out of the house: "You keep him tormented, it's better to let him go to the underworld." Oil pan."

He killed so many people and kept so many ghosts, disrupting the order of the underworld, how could ghosts make him feel better.

Xuan Yun obviously took revenge, but her heart was empty, everyone in the troupe became ghosts, they all left, even the enemy wanted to leave, so she was the only one left behind.

Ah Sheng murmured, "Senior Sister, or follow me."

"I'm not afraid of Senior Sister anymore. We can still talk at night. If Senior Sister wants to eat or play, tell me. I'll buy it for you."

Although the Jiqing class is gone, Bamen still has the Yiqing class and Fengqing class. Whether Ah Sheng goes there to do odd jobs or sing operas, the old sect master will definitely take care of him.

Bamen still has to elect a new master.

"No." It was not Xuan Yun who refused, but Bai Zhun.

"Why not? The senior sister has to go somewhere." A Sheng didn't say anything, but he knew in his heart that the senior sister also killed someone, and Master Qin was going to fry the oil pan.

If it hadn't happened, he would have drunk the wedding wine, maybe in a year, senior sister and senior brother Chen would even have children.

Ah Sheng couldn't bear to see his senior sister suffer.

"She is a ghost, and you are a living person. If you have been with you for a long time, it will damage your luck and longevity." Bai Zhun glanced at Ah Sheng, and Ah Sheng was lucky. Boat".

Mistakes are the fate of good luck.

Bai Zhun pondered for a moment, then raised his phoenix eyes, glanced at Huo Zhenye from the corner of his eye, and said to Xuan Yun: "Are you willing to make up for your mistakes, dissipate your grievances, and enter reincarnation again."

Be a ghost servant of the Seven Gates.

Xuan Yun lowered her head and thought for a while, Senior Brother Chen is a good ghost, but she is different, their fate in this life is over.

She was still looking forward to it, and asked softly: "If I am willing, can I see him again?"

Bai Zhen really wanted a ghost servant, but he didn't want to lie to the ghost: "No."

There are many past and present lives in the play by Xi Yun, and Shanbo Yingtai Huadie can also be together. The fate of Xu Xian and White Lady has not been broken for thousands of years. Why can't it be her turn?

"Don't be delusional."

Reincarnation is a different person, and when people meet each other in this life, there is only fate in this life.

Otherwise, Bai Li would not use the forbidden technique to summon the soul.

Xuan Yun's eyelashes were stained with blood and tears, and turned into red beads on the ground. She nodded: "I am willing."

A Sheng and Huo Zhenye carried out the dharma boat from the house, set it on fire and burned it in front of the spiritual tablet. As the flames passed, the paper boat burned into a real boat, and the ghosts on the spiritual tablet jumped onto the boat one by one.

First there was the master of the Eight Gates, who led seven or eight children by the hand, and those children made a fuss on the ship's side deck, leaned on the side of the ship, and waved to Xuan Yun.

"Goodbye, sister."

Xuan Yun's appearance has changed, she is no longer a ghost in red, but has become like in the theater troupe again, with braids and floral cloth clothes, clean face and nails gathered back, waving to the juniors .

Then came the luthier and drummer, all of them old and the first to die.

When I got on the boat, I was still carrying the qin. I sat on the board and played the yueqin and sanxian. The music came out with the night wind and lingered in the small courtyard.

In the end was Chen Shou, who stood silently beside the eight sect masters, looked at Xuan Yun, smiled and nodded at her, as if he was happy that she had made this choice.

Bai Zhun was most annoyed by this crying scene, he turned around and went into the room, and reminded Ah Sheng with a light click: "Your senior sister's ghost tears are of great use, don't shed them in vain."

Huo Zhenye followed him, and asked him softly: "Then, do you and I only have fate in this world?"

Bai Zhun kept repeating and hesitating, but at this moment he had nothing to answer.

Huo Zhenye smiled easily: "That's good, I'm still afraid of scaring you."

Since there are only a few decades in this life, it is right to be shameless.