"How?" As soon as Meng Xiaofei came in, he saw Ah Ping's tangled expression. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"You're here?" Ah Ping hurried to Meng Xiaofei's ear and told the matter again.

"It should be fine." Meng Xiaofei looked up, and he could also see Xia Liye trapped in bed. Maybe it's because he and Ah Ping often stay in the supermarket, and they are surrounded by abundant aura. To see something like this?

"Now it's time to get started." Wu Tian said angrily.

"Let's go, let's go." Ah Ping waved his hand and said very politely.

I saw Wu Hui lighting four candles on the four corners of the room. In the center was placed a small incense burner.

Wu Tian threw a few charms into the air, passed through them with a copper coin sword, and said with words in his mouth: "Taishang Laojun, teach me to kill ghosts, and I am a god." On the call for the jade girl, the collection is ominous. Mountaineering rocks are cracked, wearing seals. Wearing a canopy on his head, he is burly on his feet, supporting Liujia on the left and defending Liuding on the right. There is the yellow god in the front, and there is the Yue chapter in the back. The divine master kills, does not avoid the strong, first kills the evil ghosts, and then cuts the night light. What god is not subdued, what ghost dares to be? Haste as a law. ”

Then he put the charm in the incense burner and lit it, and walked around with his sword in his hand.

Ah Ping squatted to the side and watched, always feeling as if he was dancing the gods, like the kind he saw at the temple fair when he was a child, the occasional soot fell on his body, Xia Liye on the bed was motionless, and the vines full of flowers on his body did not change.

Ah Ping and Meng Xiaofei have always been able to see him, but judging from Wu Tian's burning spells one by one, it should be unsuccessful?

"Doesn't it work?" Ah Ping whispered next to Meng Xiaofei's ear.

"Ghost hunting is not the same as hunting demons. How can it be useful? Meng Xiaofei smiled and told him.

Spells, smoke all over the room.

"Ahem" Xia Ru couldn't help coughing.

Wu Hui glared at him, and Xia Ru immediately held back, and his face was flushed.

"Today, Lao Dao is unwell, so it's better for us to wait until tomorrow." Wu Tian had to say.

"This, Chief Wu Dao...... My son, he ......," Xia Ru couldn't help but say.

"This formation is quite strange, it has consumed a lot of aura from the poor Dao, it is better to wait until tomorrow, the old Dao will consult the ancient books, and then break the formation."

Xia Ru was helpless, and several people had to leave.

No one noticed that when Meng Xiaofei was leaving, he said softly to the winter tree in the yard:

"Tonight, visit again."

The girl in red sitting on the branch of the tree was a little puzzled, was he talking to me?

In the evening, Ah Ping and Meng Xiaofei came to the small courtyard.

"Brother Xiaofei, I didn't even pay attention, you actually saw it." Ah Ping admired it and said, "I thought it was the person who lived here." ”

There were three people standing faintly in the courtyard, no, three demons.

Two young girls, red and white, are really gorgeous.

Next to the two women stood a man dressed as a scholar, with a sickly face.

Ah Ping hurriedly said: "In Xia Ah Ping, this is my friend Meng Xiaofei, dare to ask how many are?" ”

The scholar also replied: "Xiaosheng's surname is Huang, his name is Wen, and the word is Yiwen." Then he pointed to the woman in white and said, "This is the cheap Xiangyu, and the other girl is my husband and wife's best friend Jiang Xue." ”

Huang Sheng, Xiangyu, Jiang Xue? Ah Ping was shocked, he knew who these three people were?

There is a story called "Xiangyu" in the first volume of Liaozhai volume, and these three people are the protagonists of the story.

In the Qing Palace at the foot of Laoshan Mountain, there is a two-zhang high winter-resistant tree, and the trunk is so thick that several people can hug it before they can surround it; There is also a peony, which is more than one zhang high, and when the flowers bloom, it is gorgeous and dazzling, like a ball of splendor. Jiaozhou Huang Sheng fell in love with the tranquility and elegance of this Taoist temple, so he borrowed a room to make a study.

One day, Huang Sheng was reading in the study, and accidentally looked up at the window, and saw the figure of a girl in white looming among the flowers from a distance. A few times when he saw the girl come out, Huang Sheng hid in the bushes in advance, waiting for the girl to come again. After a while, the girl came, accompanied by a woman in red.

Suddenly, the woman in red stopped, and whispered as she stepped back, "There are people here!" The two girls turned around in fright and ran. Huang Sheng was very fond of it, so he picked up the pen and wrote a quatrain on the tree: infinite lovesickness, affection for the short window. I'm afraid to return to Sha Chali, where to find Wushuang?

He walked into the study as he thought, and the woman in white suddenly walked in with a smile. The more the two talked, the closer they became, and Xiangyu stayed in Huang Sheng's study that night. She happily said to Huang Sheng: "I also made up a poem, the good night is easier, and the morning has gone to the window." May it be like a swallow on the beam, and the habitat is a pair of its own. ”

When Huang Sheng heard this, he held Xiangyu's hand and said, "You are beautiful and wise, and you have been away from you for a day, it is really like a thousand miles away." From then on the two of them would meet every night. Huang Sheng often begged Xiangyu to invite Jiang Xue to come, but Jiang Xue always didn't come, and Huang Sheng felt regretful. Xiangyu had no choice but to comfort him: "Sister Jiang's temperament is uncompatible, not as infatuated as me. You have to let me persuade him slowly, don't be in a hurry!"

One night, Xiangyu suddenly broke into the study and said to Huang Sheng with a miserable face: "The day has come for us to say goodbye!" Huang Sheng repeatedly asked what was going on, but Xiangyu just refused to say it explicitly, just whimpered and cried, and Xiangyu left as soon as the sky was clear. Huang Sheng felt very strange and uneasy. The next day, a person from Jimo County surnamed Lan came to visit the Xia Qing Palace, saw the white peony, loved it very much, and dug it up. Huang Sheng suddenly realized that Xiangyu was a peony flower demon, so he felt melancholy and very regretful.

After a few days, Huang Sheng heard that the man surnamed Lan transplanted the peony flower to his home, and the peony flower withered. Huang Sheng hated it so much that he wrote fifty poems about crying flowers, and ran to the edge of the original pit of the white peony every day to cry and hang himself.

One day, after the hanging was completed, he was returning to the study, and saw Jiang Xue also hanging by the peony cave from a distance, and the two were in tears relatively.

Jiang Xue sighed and said, "I hope that the tears flowing under the Nine Springs can move the King of Hades to bring her back to life." ”

Huang Sheng faced the cold rain outside the window alone, thinking bitterly about Xiangyu, tossing and turning at night, tears spilling all over the pillow. Whenever Huang Sheng was lonely, Jiang Xue would come once, and when she came, she just drank and wrote poems with Huang Sheng, and sometimes she left overnight. Huang Sheng often said: "Xiangyu is my beloved wife, and Jiangxue is my good friend." ”

Huang Sheng always asked Jiang Xue: "How many are you in the courtyard?" I hope to tell me as soon as possible that I will transplant you to my hometown, so that you will not be snatched by the wicked like Xiangyu, and let me hate for the rest of my life. ”

Jiang Xue said: "Flowers and trees are like people, and it is difficult to leave their homeland, so it is useless to tell you." You and your lover can't grow old together, let alone friends? ”

Soon, the wax moon will end, and Huang Sheng will return to his hometown in Jiaozhou for the New Year. One night in February, he suddenly dreamed that Jiangxue was coming, and he said to him with a sad face, "I am going to suffer a great calamity!" Come quickly, you can meet again, it's too late! (To be continued.) )