Chapter Eighty-Three: Fengming Temple

July 15 is the Midyear Festival, commonly known as the Ghost Festival, it is said that on this day a hundred ghosts are on holiday, every household goes to the ancestral hall early in the morning to offer the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth, and then returns home and closes the door, the table is placed in front of the door, and some food is placed on the table to worship the wandering little ghosts, praying that they are full and leave quickly, even at the entrance of the yamen.

The only exception is a few green buildings on the north shore, for the girls inside, anyway, they are no one or a ghost, and there is nothing taboo about this Halloween, but today the "same kind" in the underworld is released.

Pi Yang passed through an alley, turned a few steps and walked a few steps, suddenly the ground in front of him was open, it was a very wide street, here it is said to be a street, but it is a leather and meat business, carved attics on both sides, the people in the building are noisy, and there are also small songs mixed with piano music, which can be said to be lively and extraordinary, not like the scene of today's street.

He entered the gate of Fengming Courtyard, took off the hood on his head and took off his cloak, and an old bustard with a crisp chest and half exposed said loudly: "Ouch, master, you are here!" As he spoke, he greeted him, took the cloak in Pi Yang's hand, rubbed his arm with his chest, and said with a smile: "Master, are you here to listen to the song today, or are you here to pull out the colorful flag?" ”

This is the old bustard's usual trick, which seems to be asking about the services that the guests need, but in fact they are taking the opportunity to identify people and wealth.

Pi Yang has figured out these routines in several other Qinglou in the past few days, and he is not stunned at all, he took a handful of the old bustard's buttocks, and smiled: "Sister, it is the first time for the little brother to come to this land of red dust and willows, you can take care of it more." ”

The eldest sister was touched in a charming manner, her face flushed, and she couldn't help but get closer again, and said coquettishly: "How do you look like you are coming to the place of red powder for the first time?" As soon as I came in, I bullied the slave family and died! ”

Pi Yang laughed, took out a piece of silver and threw it on the old bustard's white chest, and the old bustard instantly smiled: "Ouch, master, you are really generous!" As he spoke, he waved a pink scarf upstairs: "Girls, come downstairs to welcome guests, so you can serve this master!" ”

A few girls upstairs who were looking at the railing sighed in unison, rushed downstairs with their skirts, supported their backs, held their arms, and went up to the second floor with Pi Yang in their arms.

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