Chapter 322: Sending Ghosts (15)
In the afternoon, I stayed in the house, and from time to time I ran over and chatted with Lin Yao. www.biquge.info Uncle Rong and Aunt Rong are very busy because of tomorrow's celebration in the village, and they don't have much time to spend with us.
Originally, we wanted to help, but Uncle Rong and Aunt Rong kindly refused. Before I knew it, it was dinner time, and it was even more lively, and I could only hear the bustle outside, and I could hear the noise while sitting in the house.
Aunt Rong saw that I was very curious, and she kindly solved my doubts, "Xiaoqing, do you want to go out to play? There is a puppet show on the side of the square tonight, the three of you can go and have a good time, and the two of us can just watch Lin Yao." ”
When Lin Yao heard this, he looked sorry. Presumably he wanted to go very much, but he had an injury on his foot and was unable to walk, so he was troubled now. He looked aggrieved, and he just wanted us to take him with him. Originally, Uncle Rong and Aunt Rong didn't agree, but Lin Yao didn't know what to say to them, anyway, after pestering for a long time, they reluctantly agreed, and told us to take good care of Lin Yao. Of course we would love to, knowing his unstoppable temperament. Now he was happy, with a smile on his face, and he was still humming a tune on the bed. Uncle Rong and Aunt Rong were so happy when they saw him, so they followed his temperament.
In the blink of an eye, the sky was gradually darkening. Until night covered the whole village, and the sultry earth blew a little hot wind, and Aunt Rong reminded us that we could go. Before leaving, she told us to come back early and try to avoid remote places for fear of danger. We said yes, but we didn't pay much attention to it, and all our thoughts were on watching the puppet show.
The three of them helped Lin Yao walk slowly. He looked around, greedily breathing fresh air, and the time he spent in bed recuperating from his injuries could suffocate him to death. The road began to have sparse lights.
The closer you get to the square, the more noisy the people become, and on both sides of the road, the vendors carry bamboo chairs, take out low chairs, and put out all kinds of snacks and fruits. I couldn't help but swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva when I saw it.
A few vendors saw us walking by, shouting in a big round voice: "Don't miss it when you pass by, keep the sweet pears of Sydney, juicy and meaty, sweet and delicious......"
Bai Xuanzhi walked to the fruit stall and bought a few Sydney pears, some plums, bayberry, and harvested some snacks, sour plums and the like, and bought a few stripped sugar cane. I'll help carry it. While nibbling on Sydney, he looked at the crowd around him.
The square was really lively, and the whole square was crowded with people, and there were also a few hawkers carrying burdens, shouting loudly with all their strength. After a while, the puppet show began, this time telling the story of Bao Gong's trial of Wupen. It is said that during the Northern Song Dynasty, Bao Zheng was selfless and selfless, and he was like a god in judging cases, and he could pass through yin and yang. And the old man Zhang inadvertently got a black pot, and when he heard the grievances from the black pot in the middle of a dream and half awake at night, the unjust soul who appeared asked the old man Zhang to redress his grievances. Old man Zhang went to the yamen and said his grievances, but the soul of Wupen did not move, and he was beaten by the board, so he was inevitably angry in his heart. Wupen cried and complained every night, and Old Man Zhang went to the yamen to redress his grievances, but he didn't follow up, and he was beaten again. Originally, Old Man Zhang wanted to throw the black pot directly, but he couldn't bear it. went directly to Bao Zheng's mansion for the third time, and asked Bao Zheng to take off his official uniform, and finally saw the unjust soul. It turned out that the first two times I didn't dare to show my body, because I was afraid of the plaque hanging on the yamen and the dragon robe on Bao Zheng's body, which is said to be able to suppress ghosts.
Bao Zheng naturally saw the wronged ghost, and finally used clever tricks to help the ghost redress the grievance, and arrested the black shop couple who made money and killed them. It turned out that the unjust soul was in front of a rich and noble family, but because he rushed into the black shop at night, the two husbands and wives in the black shop saw the money, poisoned the rich son, burned the ashes, and mixed them into a black pot. The characters in the puppet show are described vividly and vividly, and I watched it with relish.
Before I knew it, I had finished the snacks at hand, and the puppet show came to an end. It's time to go back, too. I looked up at the sky, and the moon had somehow hidden, obscured by dark clouds.
The crowd in the square was also scattered to only one or two, and the vendors had already closed their stalls and disappeared, presumably going home.
Zhang Lin looked at his watch, "It's so late, let's go back too!" Uncle Rong and Aunt Rong will definitely nag us again." ”
Along the path we had come, a few of us walked slowly. There was no one on this path, and only the footsteps of the four of us could be heard on the empty road. In addition, there is a bend in this path that connects to the Shimomura Ancient House. The thought of this makes my heart furious. As he was walking, he suddenly noticed a tavern opening at the end of the desolate street in front of him. I immediately stopped and tugged at the corner of Bai Xuanzhi's clothes, "You didn't see this tavern when we came, did you?"
Lin Yao grabbed Zhang Lin's arm tightly and asked timidly, "It can't be those things, right? It's really not good luck lately, right, Zhang Lin?" Zhang Lin nodded.
Bai Xuanzhi nodded, and faintly burst out: "Ghost shop!"
As soon as we heard this, the three of us all unconsciously dodged behind Bai Xuan. I'm just poking my head out to see what I'm doing. At this moment, he was like an impregnable castle.
"Can you just ignore this shop and walk over?" I asked in a low voice.
"I guess not, you see, some of them are coming!" As soon as Bai Xuanzhi's words fell, he saw two shadows running in front of him, and when he got closer, he saw their faces clearly, dressed in an ancient running hall, and a white towel cloth was draped over his shoulders, but the strange thing was that he couldn't see their appearance clearly, as if his face was covered by a layer of fog.
Their voices were loud, "A few guest officers, please come inside!" I pulled Bai Xuanzhi's sleeve, "Can you refuse them?"
I really don't want to fall into that store. Lin Yao and Zhang Lin also seemed to agree with me, their eyes full of anticipation.
Bai Xuanzhi thought for a while, and replied to the two people in front of him who looked like shadows: "We were just passing by, and we didn't want to enter the store." ”
"Guest, there is no way ahead, where are you going?" As he spoke, our original path disappeared, and in the blink of an eye, it became a thick wall. Several of us were dumbfounded and at a loss. This, this is simply soft and not hard at all. Suddenly, I felt like I was caught in an urn. I looked back and saw no way back. There is no way forward and no way back. At this point, we can only bite the bullet and go to the ghost store. The three of us were dragged by Bai Xuanzhi to the door of the ghost shop.