On the morning of May 271 in the second year of Longxing, outside the gate of the Ghost Hunting Seven Divisions on Fuping Street, there were many neighborhoods, men, women and children.

"The Seven Divisions of Ghost Hunting are open for a reward, and one or two pieces of silver will be wrapped for one year! If there are ghosts, they will be eliminated, and if they are removed, they will be purified!" A literate person read aloud the notice posted outside the yamen of the Seven Divisions.

The woman on the side asked curiously, "What do you mean by this?

"That is to say, as long as you pay a tael of silver, in the next year, if your house is haunted, the seven divisions will take care of it!" someone explained.

"Ahh

The literate one didn't mind laughing, and said: "Last time, He Lao Liu's house was haunted, and I asked an acquaintance to find the fourth division, and it cost a full eight times, and I only took one trip." I haven't heard that there will be a year of management!"

At this time, the gate of the Seventh Division creaked, Deng Xiaoxian swaggered out of the door, and the neighbors quickly surrounded him.

"Does this notice really count?"

"Can a tael of silver really keep the house safe for a year?"

Deng Xiaoxian said seriously: "Naturally, it is serious! The yamen is facing south, and it doesn't count when you speak?" He said righteously, as if he had really become an official, but then he grinned again, pointed to a row of small characters under the notice, and said: "Have you seen it clearly? The reward is only for ten days, and there will be no such good things after that!"

"It's only ten days?" someone sighed: "My family hasn't been haunted recently, so I can't hope that something will happen in these ten days, right?!"

"That's right!

Deng Xiaoxian shook his hand and said: "Who said that you have to be haunted? These two pieces of silver are to keep you safe! Isn't it cost-effective to keep a whole year?"

The crowd was quiet for a moment, then there was another uproar.

In the courtyard of the Yamen of the Seventh Division, You Ping glanced outside, frowned and said, "Blind, do you think someone is so stupid? Obviously, the house is not haunted, and he is still in a hurry to send us silver." ”

"I don't think Bu Ye can take the bait, it's just a gimmick to spread the reputation of the Seventh Division. Zhang Blind thought for a while and said.

Not long after, Luo Qingting came in from outside the door and said with a solemn expression: "What's the matter? Why are so many people surrounding the flower Taoist outside? Whose girl's tofu has he eaten again?"

She was absent last night and only came out of the house this morning and was not involved in the drafting of the notice.

"It's Bu Ye who got a silver tael to catch ghosts. Xiao Xian is talking to the neighbors. Blind Zhang explained.

"Reward, we are not a restaurant or restaurant, what kind of guest?" Luo Qingting was puzzled: "One or two silver to catch ghosts, this price is set by Buye?"

Zhang Blind and You Ping came up to tell her the ins and outs, saying that when Bu Ye came back from Lanting last night, he had a whim, and Zhang Luo made such a notice and posted it that night.

"One or two silver to catch ghosts, I'm afraid that in a month, I won't even be able to get together the money that the ghosts have to eat?" Luo Qingting exclaimed.

You Ping hurriedly motioned for her to be quieter, and while looking back, he said, "Be careful so that Bu Ye hears, it's going to be up soon." ”

"Bu Ye is a smart person, and he will feel inappropriate in a few days. If we say it to his face, it will hurt his face. The blind man whispered.

Luo Qingting sighed and said, "I'm just worried about my capital. ”

"Mr. Haruma has come to the Seventh Division, and I wonder how the business can not be yellow. The blind man said: "Let's play with Master Bu for a while, and the hardships will naturally stop." Scholars, there are always some scholars who are angry. ”

Luo Qingting glanced at him and said, "Didn't you say that Bu Ye was a ruthless character a few days ago?

The blind man coughed, turned his back and stopped talking.

After a while, Deng Xiaoxian came in from outside, and by looking at his face, he knew that the propaganda just now had no effect.

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Since getting up early in the morning, Haruyama has been locking himself in the piano room.

Seeing that her brows were getting tighter and tighter, and the music playing by her fingers was getting more and more chaotic, Ying Bo finally couldn't help but ask, "What's the trouble with Miss?"

I did run into troubles. As soon as the summer gathering of Rantei passed, Harumayama was finally able to calm down and carefully study the interval rhythm that the song "Moon Splash Galaxy" followed, with the goal of trying to write a new song based on it.

But from last night to this morning, she didn't make any progress.

Suddenly, out of the framework of the rhythm he knew, Haruyama seemed to step into an unknown territory, where talent, inspiration, and long-term training seemed to have no effect.

Unbeknownst to her, she had only glimpsed the tip of the iceberg of the twelve equal rhythms, and a few peculiar but unusually harmonious pitch intervals gave her a huge impact and aroused her interest in finding out. But with this impact and interest alone, she could do nothing but the pain that she couldn't touch.

"How did he do it?" she asked.

A voice came from the shadows, "Did Miss mean that person?"

"Yes, how did Bu Gongzi do it? He seemed to have it at his fingertips, and it didn't take much effort. Haruyama thought to the side.

"Didn't Mademoiselle ask him?"

"I asked on the way back to the city last night, and Bu Gongzi replied speciously, saying that it was obtained in a dream, and then saying that he had heard others play and sing. Haruyama replied.

Shadow Bo seemed to guess something: "Did that person say that he will sing another song to the young lady in the future?"

"Yes, Shadow Bo, how do you know?" Haruma looked curious: "He also said that the song 'Moon Splash Galaxy' told me not to play it yet." ”

"Miss......" Shadow Bo sighed, "You are an expert in the way of music and rhythm, but when it comes to playing with people's hearts, that person is a real expert. ”

Qingshan exclaimed: "Why do you say that, Shadow Uncle, I think Bu Gongzi is very open-minded, I misunderstood him before." ”

"Miss, think again...... He initially asked someone to take you away, and then put you back unscathed, and sang a song 'Moon Splash Galaxy' by the Mash River and disappeared without a trace, and when he appeared, he said that he would sing another song to Miss in the future, but why didn't you play that song 'Moon Splash Galaxy'......"

After a pause, he asked, "Haven't you seen it yet?"

"You mean?" Qingshan frowned slightly, and then shook his head frequently: "I don't think Bu Gongzi is such a person." ”

He took the string and hooked the young lady's heart, and if you took it, your mind would move. Did you ever think that you had been thinking about that man ever since that night...... If you don't forget it, isn't it right in his way and your demons? ”

"But what is he trying to do?" Qingshan still didn't believe it: "If you want my body, if you don't loosen the ties for me that night, you will already get what you want." Even though she was facing Shadow Bo, she still blushed slightly when she said this.

Shadow Bo sighed, "That's what makes that man terrible...... Miss, you have spoken for him everywhere and exonerated him. ”

Qingshan only remembered at this time, when Bu Gongzi mentioned Yu Zhaozhong last night, could it be that he was also a trick to make him feel the same enemy? If so, this person is inevitably too terrible!

"Miss, don't be too embarrassed, just make a fool of yourself with him, and get his weird songs. As long as you don't move sincerely, you can be invincible. "Shadow Bodao.

"Hmm...... Shadow Uncle just rest assured, I am wary of him, and I will never be tempted by him. Haruyama replied.