Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Hatred of the Fall

It was getting late, and when he came to the door of the theater, Tan Shaoxuan found that Zhang Ana was walking towards the house where he had lived before with a candle and a newly made dress, and he hurriedly stopped her.

"Ana, where are you going?"

Hearing Tan Shaoxuan's voice, Zhang Anna immediately turned around and said to Tan Shaoxuan with a smile.

"No, why did you come back so late?"

Zhang Ana embarrassedly hid her new clothes behind her back.

"Where's your brother?

"Apo is being taken care of by the three kings, what about grandpa?"

"Grandpa rested. ”

After the words fell, Zhang Ana took out the clothes from behind her back and draped them on Tan Shaoxuan's bare arms.

"This is what I personally made for my future Ruyi Langjun, it seems that you are dressed quite appropriately. ”

Hearing Zhang Ana's words, Tan Shaoxuan hurriedly took off his clothes and wanted to hand them to her.

"Ana, this one isn't for me, I can't ask for it. ”

Before Tan Shaoxuan's words fell, Zhang Ana seemed to be angry and said.

"Wooden head! ”

After speaking, Zhang Ana hurriedly ran into her room.

"Ana, this, that, that's not what I meant. ”

Looking at the back of Zhang Ana's departure, Tan Shaoxuan thought that it was not easy to let the old man dance for himself, and he didn't want to cause any big trouble, so he could only put on the clothes that Zhang Ana gave him, shook his head and walked into the house where he lived before.

Two days.

Tan Shaoxuan, who got up early, continued to put on the clothes made by Zhang Ana, opened the door of the house and quickly ran to the stage, the old man in the costume on the stage had been waiting for a long time, looking at him wearing the clothes made by Ana, the corner of his mouth showed a little smile, and the old man who originally had a stern attitude instantly became a lot more kind.

"Young man, ahem, this play, just like my body, ahem! It's an old antique, but this play can communicate with them, ahem, I'm old, ahem, every time I communicate with them, it consumes a lot of physical strength and energy, ahem, I hope it can inject new vitality, let the ancient god Xuanyuan Shendog know that we are still in awe of them, let the covetous, ahem! The traitors on this stage are far away, so that the evil ghosts and ghosts of all parties dare not step into this place for half a step, ahem, so as to protect everyone's safety. ”

Tan Shaoxuan was puzzled after hearing this, and seemed to feel that the old man on the stage was really starting to be confused, and he was incoherent, but it was okay, as long as he could bring "hope" to his grandfather, what he did was worth it, he set up the DV and signaled that he could start recording.

"Ahem, ahem, kid, look, ahem, ahem, Miao, ahem, drama, it's like this!"

The actor stepped forward, raised his feet, and began to turn the props in his hands, and the Miao opera performance began.

After a long time.

When Zhang Anna came back from grocery shopping, she happened to meet Tan Shaoxuan who was leaving in a hurry with a backpack on her back, and she instantly smiled when she saw him put on the clothes she made herself.

"Hey, brother, where are you going? ”

Tan Shaoxuan glanced at Zhang Ana and wiped the sweat on his head.

"Ana, something happened to my family, I have to go first, I'll come back to you. ”

Then Tan Shaoxuan ran in the direction of the dock, looking at the departing Shaoxuan Zhang Ana and muttering

Grunted.

"Are you in such a hurry? I don't even say goodbye to people. ”

After a while, Zhang Ana walked in the direction of the theater.

Zhang Ana came to the theater and found that the door of the theater was closed, and the theater seemed extremely quiet, so she touched her head.

"It's strange, why is it so quiet? Could it be that grandpa made it difficult for my brother to make him angry and run away and go to sleep again?"

Feeling strange, Zhang Ana immediately pushed open the door and saw her grandfather covered in blood

fell on the stage, his stiff hands pointed to the position of the gate, and when he saw the murdered grandfather, Zhang Ana's vegetable basket instantly fell to the ground.

The gongs and drums of Xuanyuan Ancient Town sounded every household, and the "three kings" ran on the stone road with iron rods in hand, and the villagers behind them followed closely with hoes and sickles.

"The murderer ran to the docks, and everyone arrested him together!"

At this time, Tan Shaoxuan was standing on the dock anxiously waiting for the boat, and suddenly a group of villagers rushed out to surround Tan Shaoxuan, and Yang Feng shouted loudly.

"It's not that easy!"

"I'm in a hurry, and I don't have time to mess with you. ”

"If there's an emergency, your brother doesn't want it?"

Tan Shaoxuan smiled reluctantly.

"Then please take care of you, this time I really have something at home, if there is any misunderstanding, when I come back, I will make amends to you. ”

"Ahem, what are you doing with this murderer's ink? Ahem, blood debt and blood payment, ahem, catch this murderer!"

Tan Shaoxuan was suddenly startled, and hurriedly prepared to explain, who knew that Yang Yong, one of the "Three Kings", had already jumped up with an iron rod in the air, "snap" Tan Shaoxuan instantly felt that the back of his head was very hot, and he felt that someone was pouring hot water on his head, he was ready to take a step, but his body was uncontrollable, suddenly his eyes were dark, and he fell into the diving by the dock, and the blood stained the dock red like ink, and the villagers were accusing Yang Yong of using too much force, Yang Feng and Yang Tai hurriedly jumped into the water and carried Tan Shaoxuan, who had passed out, to the shore.

"Oh no! Young Master! Oh no! Young Master!"

The old butler ran in with a new note yelling at a luxurious villa.

At this time, Wushuang, who was standing in the corner wiping a dagger, stopped the old butler.

"What's the matter! I'm so anxious, the young master has something to do, if you tell me something, I'll report it." ”

The old butler was out of breath, swallowed two breaths and said to Wushuang.

"Spy News, the young master asked us to pay attention to the one who went to find Miao Xi, the kid named Tan Shaoxuan had an accident. ”

"Tan Shaoxuan, where have they been?"

"I have arrived in Xuanyuan Ancient Town, but I was injured by the locals and hit my head, and it seems that I am a little annoyed this time. ”

When Wushuang heard this, he smiled and continued to ask.

"Anything else?"

The old butler glanced at the creed in his hand and continued.

"The last trickster in Xuanyuan Ancient Town who danced the Miao Opera is dead, and the locals say that this Tan Shaoxuan killed him, and I think the totem seal should also be in his hand. ”

"Got it, you go down. ”

The old butler wiped his sweat and muttered.

"Since the last chengguan incident, the young master has always been uncertain, and he doesn't bring contact information, and he has passed it on orally every time, which has also hurt me as an errand runner at my age. ”

Wushuang was stunned by the old butler, and the old butler was so frightened that he hurriedly walked back.

At this time, Wushuang turned the dagger with his index finger and put it in his pocket, revealing an evil smile.

"Tan Shaoxuan, it's really a narrow road! ha!"

At this time, a young man on a motorcycle and a helmet parked the car in front of Wushuang.

"Sister Wushuang, what a happy event, it's been a long time since I've seen you so happy. ”

The young man in the helmet crossed his waist, and a phoenix totem tattooed on the back of his hand was revealed, which was extremely conspicuous.

Wushuang took out a dagger from his pocket at random, threw it to the helmet, and the young man said.

"Xuanyuan Ancient Town. ”