Chapter 49: Ghost Singing

The moonlight was hazy, and Jiang Taiping followed the causal line entangled in the luck of the six sons all the way to the western suburbs.

That is, after his mansion and continued westward, past a mass grave behind a wood.

When Jiang Taiping lived in his mansion on the first night, the ghost fox demon basically came from here.

The legal net is opened, and no Yin Tomb Ghost Tomb Divine Mansion can escape his eyes.

In this world, in addition to the human race, as long as the demons, demons, ghosts, and monsters who cultivate can open something similar to a secret realm.

This is a world that seems to be true and false and merges with this world, it is said to be an illusion, but it is not an illusion, it is said to be true, but it is not completely true.

For example, ghosts can turn their own tombs into mansions, and if the graves are piled up, people with high cultivation or low yang fire can see this existence, thinking that they have arrived in the present world.

And the capable demon can drive changes within a radius of more than ten miles, but everything will return to the same during the day.

People in the industry call this kind of place a nightmare.

The moon is the yin and is the source of power for these demons and monsters.

Jiang Taiping used the Thousand Illusion Crown this time to turn into a dusty scholar, and came here along the cause and effect line.

Before he got closer, he heard the sound of silk and bamboo, accompanied by a distant play.

The deserted graves that can be seen in the daytime are gone, but have become a lively village, and every house is hung with white lanterns, which is generally the appearance of famous families, and it is very magnificent.

The people he saw along the road were not unusual, but they all looked at him with a strange look.

"Uncle, why is this place so lively at night?" Jiang Taiping stopped an old man who was hurrying towards the stage and said.

"In the future, today's old man Zhou has a big birthday, and he invited a drama troupe, which is naturally more lively than usual." The old man sniffed his nose and his face changed: "Housheng, this is not the place you should come to, get out of here quickly." ”

"Eh, the younger generation likes to be lively the most, all the way to the dust, and now when I encounter a birthday banquet, there is a drama to watch, why do you want to leave. What's more, in the wilderness outside, where can I go, a weak scholar. ”

"Alas, the future life, if you can trust the old man, just leave quickly, not everyone is like the old man, forget it, people's fate is destined, and the future life is good for yourself."

The old man or the old ghost shook his head, walked briskly towards the stage, and no longer paid attention to Jiang Taiping.

"Master, look, not all ghosts are evil spirits." Ahri peeked out of Jiang Taiping's shirt and whispered.

"How have I ever said that ghosts are all bad, born as human beings, and after death they are ghosts, and there are bad people and good ghosts, and the difference between good and bad is never judged by what they are, but by the heart. Okay, don't show your hiding. ”

"Ahri also likes to listen to operas, master hurry up,"

Jiang Taiping shook his head slightly, in the open space outside the village, a stage was set up, and a bunch of people, or a bunch of ghosts, gathered around to listen to the play.

Jiang Taiping's arrival didn't attract much attention, but some ghosts kept sniffing their noses, as if they smelled the breath of the living.

When Jiang Taiping came, the play was also finished, and there was a commotion below.

"Master Wu, everyone is not having fun."

"Then what does the master want to hear?"

"Let's play "Three Please Fan Lihua".

"Okay, don't stay there."

It's easy for ghosts to make up, and the transformation is, especially for singing ghosts, changing faces and changing clothes is already instinctive, or ordinary.

The tunes of Wu Opera are fluent, soft, and tactful, and even Jiang Taiping listens to them with relish.

I used to live in modern society, the pace of life was too fast, there was too much entertainment, and only when I was a little older, I thought the drama was good, but I couldn't take care of it.

And these days are also gods and ghosts, so he still has a sense of unreality, thinking that he is playing a game.

It was only at this moment that he seemed to be integrated into this real and illusory world.

The plot reversal of "three captures and three verticals" and "three abandonments and three invitations" in this play is not an ordinary person, but can cast spells.

What is killing his father and brother for righteousness, recruiting relatives in front of the battle, etc., performing in a ghost body, which is even more exciting.

Jiang Taiping didn't care about some malicious and vicious gazes, and was completely immersed in them.

Until a charming and delicate figure pulled Jiang Taiping's sleeve.

"If you don't want to die, leave here with the slaves."

Many vicious ghosts around saw this woman in front of Jiang Taiping, and a trace of disappointment flashed in their eyes, but they no longer paid attention to Jiang Taiping.

With this alone, Jiang Taiping understood that this ghost was not simple, and he took the bait for the fish he used as bait to catch.

Jiang Taiping glanced at the stage lovingly, and left with the female ghost, saying that it was a female ghost, but there was nothing to hide under Jiang Taiping's legal network, this woman was indeed a ghost, but not a human ghost, but a fox ghost, more appropriately, a yin god, but relatively weak.

Jiang Taiping followed her to a mansion outside the village, and the woman said: "You scholar is really bold, you dare to watch ghost shows in the wilderness alone." ”

Jiang Taiping's face changed greatly, and he said in horror: "What, ghost show? That, that, are those people ......?"

The charming woman sighed: "Now I know that I am afraid, just now a few evil ghosts have been eyeing you, and naturally they will not do anything at the birthday banquet, but after the birthday banquet is over, you are afraid that you will also bury your bones here." ”

Jiang Taiping sat on the stool with a panicked face: "That girl, you, Mo Fei, are also ......"

The charming woman nodded and said, "Childe, don't panic, although the slave family is also a ghost, it is not what you think." I was originally the lady of the land, but now the land temple has been destroyed, the husband is dead, and the slave family has wandered here and has nowhere to go. ”

What this female ghost said is pitiful, coupled with the reflection of candlelight, the moon is dark and the wind is high, and she is a lonely man and a widow, anyone who sees it will be furious.

I'm afraid that what kind of female ghosts and the like have long been thrown out of the clouds, and take the woman into his arms and have mercy.

Jiang Taiping's face changed: "In this way, this mansion is just you and me, this is not good, the girl's innocence is important, Xiaosheng will leave." ”

The fox ghost looked at Jiang Taiping with teary eyes: "Where does the slave family still have any reputation, now I only want a confidant who can be relied on." ”

This can be said bluntly enough, but Jiang Taiping walked out angrily.

A hint of discoloration flashed in the fox ghost's eyes, and he didn't stop it, and sent Jiang Taiping to the door and said: "Since the son has no intention, the son will first go south to the main road, and then all the way to the east, Jinhua is not far from here." ”

Jiang Taiping walked out of the village, and under the legal net, he didn't see the fox ghost tailgating.

"Master, this is not right, if she wants to hurt someone, how can she let you go?"

"It's really a bit weird, this fox ghost is shrouded in peach blossoms, and there are many cause and effect entanglements, obviously not just the little six sons. Why are you indifferent to me, is it because of your master and I who have become ugly? ”……