After Ji Zheng was woken up by the bearded man, before he could figure out what was going on, he smelled a strong stench like a dead fish.

Not only that, but he also heard a strange roar that resembled both a man and a beast.

Through the bonfire in the temple, he looked out. It's good not to look at it, this look freaks him out, guess what he saw? There were all dead people outside, dead people who could move and scream. ”

Hearing this, the guests in the teahouse were in an uproar.

With a frightened expression, the storyteller continued to paint: "I saw that some of these dead people had their whole heads cut off and hung behind them and shook them, some had broken hands and feet, some of them were missing and half of their bodies were still standing, and some of them only had their upper bodies but were still crawling on the ground.

These dead people all emit the stench of dead fish, and they are covered in maggots, and there is no good meat in sight.

His mouth kept roaring like a beast, and he looked like he was about to rush in and eat people.

The horror of that scene is estimated to be the eighteenth layer of hell. ”

While these descriptions sound disgusting and horrible, the guests don't care much about it anymore and just want to hear what happens next.

People who have already died not only move, but also want to eat people, which is so exciting that everyone is scared and wants to continue listening.

Seeing that those dead people were about to rush in, just at this moment, the bearded man suddenly took out a palm-sized gong from his body, and then threw it in the air and recited a mantra.

Ji Zheng was surprised to see that the gong suddenly emitted a burst of golden light, and then changed from the original size of a palm to a basket floating above their heads. Immediately afterward, countless golden threads stretched out from the gong, covering the entire small temple.

The dead who wanted to rush in seemed to be stopped by an invisible wall, and they couldn't even move an inch. ”

Hearing this, the guests in the teahouse couldn't help but let out a burst of exclamation, and they were all shocked by this magical magic weapon.

At this time, the entire hall of the teahouse was full of people, and even the people standing outside the door were full of people, all of whom listened intently to the storyteller's storytelling.

Not only the hall, but also several private rooms inside are listening to him with their ears pricked up.

In one of the boxes, a girl of thirteen or fourteen was almost close to the door, and she didn't want to move.

Seeing her sister's appearance, another older girl couldn't help frowning and shouted to her, "Ah Zhi, what are you doing, don't sit down yet." ”

The girl named Ah Zhi had no choice but to pout, and returned to her seat very disappointed.

A handsome young man sitting opposite the two smiled: "Haha, Ah Zhi is fascinated by listening to the story." ”

Ning Yashan nodded her sister's forehead angrily and said, "Look at you, you are such a big person, you don't have any manners at all." ”

"What, sister, weren't you often told by your mother that you didn't look like a girl?" Ning Yazhi muttered quietly.

"What did you say?" Ning Yashan's willow eyebrows straightened.

"No, I didn't say anything just now, sister, you must have heard it wrong." Ning Yazhi replied with an innocent face.

"Hmph, I'll teach you a lesson when I get back."

Ning Yazhi took advantage of her sister's inattention and made a grimace at her.

Watching the interaction between the sisters, Yao Shuhuai couldn't help but laugh again.

Ning Yashan said apologetically: "Don't be surprised, cousin, Ah Zhi has been living in the Northland, and her father and two brothers spoil her too much on weekdays, so she has developed this kind of loose temperament, and I will teach her well when I go back." ”

Yao Shuhuai said with a smile: "My cousin is serious. Ah Zhi is still young and innocent, and no one will be strange to him.

Ah Zhi, do you like to listen to book reviews on weekdays? ”

Ning Yazhi shook her head, "I rarely listen to this, but I just heard that storyteller say something very interesting, so I couldn't help but be fascinated by it."

It's the first time I've heard such an exciting and interesting story, and the storyteller in Beijing is amazing. ”

Yao Shuhuai explained: "It's not that this storyteller is powerful, but the person who wrote this story is amazing.

The story told by this storyteller comes from one of the most popular books in the capital now, called "Xianxia".

This book is very rare to be published one by one, and it has now been published in two volumes.

He just told the story of the first volume, and the second volume is even more exciting than the first. ”

"It turned out to be an adaptation of the script? Cousin, have you read this book too? ”

"Of course. Now almost all the people in the capital who like to read the book are chasing this book.

Even many girls who originally only liked talented people and human scripts were reading it.

This is really well written, fantastical, and the plot is novel, making people reluctant to let go when they see it.

If you are interested, I can borrow it from you.

It's not easy to buy this book now, especially the second volume, which is almost out of stock now. ”

"What you say is true? That's it, you must lend me a look. ”

"Don't worry, I'll ask someone to send you to the house when I go back."

"Thank you, cousin." Ning Yazhi smiled very happily.

Ning Yashan said with a headache: "Cousin, I just finished saying that I want to teach her all kinds of etiquette, why are you still indulging her." ”

Yao Shuhuai defended with some embarrassment: "This reading script and learning etiquette are actually not in conflict.

Cousin, you may not know that you just returned to the capital, but now the most popular drama in the capital is called "Liang Zhu", which is adapted from a script.

And this script is the first famous work written by Chi Fei, the author of "Xianxia", and it is a talented human work.

This "Liang Zhu" is definitely the favorite book of the boudoir ladies in the capital, if you haven't read this book, you may not even be able to talk about this topic.

So it's also good for Ah Zhi to take a look at these two scripts in advance, at least it can be easier to join the girls' topic. ”

Ning Yashan couldn't imagine such a thing, "I haven't been back to the capital for too long, and I don't know what's popular in the capital now, but fortunately, my cousin reminded me." I'll take a good look at these two books when I get back. ”

Seeing that she looked like she was doing it as a success class, Yao Shuhuai was really a little crying and laughing.

However, he also knew very well that it was important for people like them to come from a well-known family and interact with the children of other families.

Are there really so many people who like piano, chess, calligraphy and painting? Of course not.

It's just to do what they like and have a common topic.

Ning Yashan remembered something and asked, "Cousin, I remember that when I left the capital a few years ago, there was an author named Caotang Scholar, and the words he wrote were also very popular.

At that time, many handkerchief friends around me were talking about his script, I wonder who is more popular than the author of "Xianxia"? ”

Yao Shuhuai smiled and said, "You really asked a very interesting topic. Now this grass hall scholar has a bad reputation, and almost no one buys his books anymore. ”

"How so?"

"This matter is a long story, and the cause of the incident is related to Chi Fei, the author of "Xianxia". I'll tell you more about it, and you'll find it interesting to hear it. ”

Yao Shuhuai was very eloquent, explaining the cause and process of the whole incident very clearly, and also repeated the words of Chi Fei in the afterword of the new book.

It's really because those words are so straightforward and poisonous that most people only need to read them once or twice to remember the contents.

After listening to him, Ning Yashan couldn't help but be a little stunned.

Ning Yazhi clapped her hands with glowing eyes and said, "Good scolding, scolding too good." This kind of despicable villain should be scolded so that he will never be able to turn over. It occurred to me that I wanted to see the original words of this passage right away.

Cousin, you promised me, remember to send someone to deliver the book quickly, and you don't break your word. ”

"Don't worry, I won't break my word. In addition, the "Liang Zhu" will also be sent over. ”

If it weren't for the fear of her sister's scolding, Ning Yazhi would have wanted to drive her cousin home and ask him to send the book over immediately.