Who is so blessed that so many ghosts kneel down to greet each other? I saw that on the side of the people on the street, there was a middle-aged man with a mediocre appearance and a small height passing by, the middle-aged man was single, he had no entourage, and his dress was very simple, obviously not a rich and noble person, but when he passed by, all the ghosts cast awe, yearning and extremely respectful eyes at the middle-aged man. It wasn't until the middle-aged man walked away that the ghosts got up one after another and returned to normal order.

Who is the middle-aged man? The master followed the figure of the middle-aged man and was taken aback, only to see more than ten feet of purple light rising above the middle-aged man's head. The red light is rich and the purple light is noble, and the middle-aged man with ordinary appearance and ordinary clothes can be a noble person?

It happened that the friend of the master arrived, and the master told his friend his incomprehension, and the friend smiled, saying that the middle-aged man's surname was Cui, and he was a local good person. Moreover, Cui Shanren also accumulated yin virtue and secretly funded many poor patients and widows......

The master has read many Taoist classics, such as the "Taishang Induction Chapter", which says that those who want to seek heavenly immortals should establish 1,300 virtues, and those who want to seek earth immortals should establish 300 virtues. In this way, the reason why Cui Shanren was so respectfully bowed down by the ghosts is that it is estimated that Fu has reached the level of becoming an immortal. No wonder the purple is soaring, it turns out that his great nobility is not the great nobility of the world, but the great nobility in the sky.

If it is a master, it is clear whether the woman in ancient costume in front of him is a person or a ghost, but unfortunately Huang Ziheng is not a master, but Huang Ziheng is confident that he is an upright person and does things clearly, not to mention that he will not hit a ghost, even if there is a ghost, with the blessings he has accumulated from his usual accumulation of virtue and good deeds, the big ghost and the little ghost have to be respectful when they see him.

So, Huang Ziheng sat in front of the woman in costume unequivocally, looked the woman in costume up and down a few times in a hurry, and said: "Girl, at night, you are studying alone in this broken house, are you filming or pretending to be a ghost?" ”

The woman in ancient costume is very beautiful, her eyebrows and eyes are delicate and picturesque, her face is as bright as jade, and her eyes are clear like water, but there is a little, her face is a little pale, as if her face is bloodless. Also, her face is as heavy as water, she has no life, not to mention, and she looks quite sad.

Glancing at Huang Ziheng lightly, the woman in ancient costume slowly spoke: "Huang Gongzi, have you forgotten me?" When I was in the Ming Dynasty, you abandoned me from beginning to end, I have been chasing you for hundreds of years, but I have not been able to find you, I didn't miss you, but you took the initiative to find me, did you feel guilty for killing me back then? ”

Well, the acting is quite similar, not only arranged the scene and arranged the actors, but also wrote the script, in the play, he also became Chen Shimei of the Ming Dynasty, could it be said that he is going to stage a Chinese version of human ghosts? After chasing him for hundreds of years, is the female ghost too infatuated or is he too charming? Huang Ziheng smiled: "I'm not Huang Gongzi, I'm Mr. Huang." But you wait first, I've forgotten about the things in my previous life, you have to tell me, what's your last name? ”

"My surname is Fang, my name is Xiaoqian." The woman in ancient costume who called herself Fang Xiaoqian had a faint expression, and there was a trace of sadness that could not be dissolved, "Does Childe really not remember me at all?" Back then, I broke up with my parents for you, and I didn't want to elope with you recklessly for my reputation, but I didn't think about it, and you empathized and abandoned me. If you abandon me, forget it, but you are afraid that if I tell the government, you will strangle me and bury me hastily. Later, the beast found my corpse and used it as a delicacy. Poor me, not only did I bear the infamy of being shameless and eloping, but I also ended up with a dead body, Huang Gongzi, you hurt me so badly. ”

In ancient times, once a woman eloped with someone, she would have no social status, and she would be reduced to a lowly status, and she would never be able to raise her head. It can be said that every woman who elopes is a moth to the fire, and she pounces into the flames of love until she is burned to ashes.

Huang Ziheng understood, whether it was Nie Xiaoqian or Fang Xiaoqian, in short, what was staged was a ghost story of uncreative people like A Chinese Ghost Story.

It turns out that he is such a ruthless person? Huang Ziheng didn't know which one the other party was singing, but he was willing to cooperate with the other party to perform: "Okay, Fang Xiaoqian, even if what you say is true, then now that you find me, what do you want?" ”

"It's not that I found you, it was you who took the initiative to find me, which means that Skynet is restored and not leaked, Huang Ziheng, don't you really have a trace of guilt for me?" Fang Xiaoqian's bloodless expression suddenly moved, two lines of blood and tears flowed out of her eyes, her voice was like crying, as if she was really wronged like the sea, her tone was slow, and her voice was gentle about the misfortunes she had encountered in the hundreds of years after her death.

As a lonely ghost, she is helpless, without food or clothing, like a wisp of light smoke between heaven and earth, drifting around, not knowing where she ends. Desolate, lonely, gloomy and cold, perennial in darkness, oppressed and miserable.

Along with her crying, the oil lamp on the table seemed to be moved by her miserable life experience, and the flames lit up and dimmed, as if they were also crying. At the same time, there was gusts of north wind outside, and the north wind blew through the dry branches of the trees in a desolate and desperate whistling. In this situation, Huang Ziheng was also inexplicably sad in his heart, he was infected by the story, and was sentimental by Fang Xiaoqian's tragic experience in the story, and he involuntarily substituted into the story, as if he was really the unsympathetic Huang Gongzi in Fang Xiaoqian's mouth.

A strong sense of guilt came to his heart, Huang Ziheng fell into the plot of psychological suggestion under Fang Xiaoqian's emotional performance in the drama with perfect coordination of sound and light, or rather, he was hypnotized.

In fact, all kinds of sensational plots and bloody scenes in TV dramas are, in a sense, a hypnotic method.

"I, I...... You, you ......" Unconsciously, Huang Ziheng was already in tears, his heart was full of sadness and guilt, "Xiaoqian, I'm sorry for you, I deserve to die, I shouldn't have killed you, I made you suffer so much and suffer so many sins." What should I do now? ”

"I have been wandering in the underworld for hundreds of years, because I have not lost my old relationship with you, I have not been able to reincarnate, if you come to the underworld to accompany me, we can be reincarnated together, and we will be husband and wife again in the next life......" Fang Xiaoqian threw a resentful glance at Huang Ziheng, she stood up, her body drifted towards the back like a puff of light smoke, getting farther and farther away from Huang Ziheng, her figure became weaker and weaker, and at the same time, her voice became weaker and weaker, "Huang Gongzi, I'm waiting for you, don't let me down again, I've been waiting for you for hundreds of years." I'll wait for you and me to be husband and wife again in the next life! ”

Suddenly, the flame of the oil lamp jumped and then went out, as if it had burned out the last hope of life. As soon as the oil lamp went out, the whole room fell into darkness, and the boundless darkness hit like a tide, making Huang Ziheng feel not fear and uneasiness, but lifeless sadness.

The bottomless sadness instantly overwhelmed Huang Ziheng, just like a person falling into a catastrophe, he suddenly had a strong idea that life is better than death, life is not as happy as death, it is better to die like this, return her love for life, take care of her wholeheartedly for the rest of her life, accompany Xiaoqian until she is old, and do not let her be lonely anymore

Stubbornly begging for death, Huang Ziheng looked up, I don't know when there was already a stool in front of the wooden bed, above the stool, there was a rope, the upper end of the rope was tied to the roof beam, and the lower end of the rope was a slipknot.

Huang Ziheng, who just wanted to die, seemed to see a picture of flowers in the slipknot, he and Fang Xiaoqian chased happily in the garden, living happily together forever...... How far away forever, no one knows how far it is, but the happiness that is within reach, everyone wants to grasp it, Huang Ziheng lost his mind, walked to the stool step by step, and then stepped on the stool.

It doesn't matter what ambition or success you have, only by being free between heaven and earth with Xiaoqian is the greatest happiness in life, Huang Ziheng's eyes were dull, and his head slowly stretched into the slipknot......

Just as Huang Ziheng was about to kick away the stool under his feet, suddenly, the door that had been closed at some point was pushed open, and two figures, one big and one small, broke in. ”

The opening of the door also brought in a night breeze, coupled with an exclamation, Huang Ziheng suddenly woke up like a dream, woke up from his intoxicated state, and was suddenly shocked: "What's the matter?" Why do I want to hang myself? No, I'm living a good life, why should I die? Besides, even if you die, you won't choose to hang yourself, how uncomfortable it is to hang. ”

Jumping off the stool, Huang Ziheng thought about it for a while, understood something, and knew that he had fallen into someone else's way, under the other party's psychological suggestion, psychological warfare and hypnosis, as well as the cooperation of sound and light, he was recruited and entered the play, thinking that he was really a negative lover, and wanted to die for his love, Grandma Panda's, this one is too big, if he really hangs himself here, he will definitely be recognized as a suicide, and then he will not even be able to find the murderer, and he will die in vain.

Damn, who is so powerful, he tried his best to act in a play, just to make him commit suicide. This is also too bullish, if you look at anyone who is not pleasing to the eye in the future, you can really set up a scene and act in a play, and you can make the other party die obediently, and you can be a fairy.

While being indignant, Huang Ziheng looked at the two people who saved his life, and when he saw that it was okay, he was taken aback, it turned out that the two figures in front of him, one was two, and the other was big. The sentence that pulled him back from the brink of death just now came from the mouth of a big man.