Originally noisy house.

Under the influence of my loud voice, the audience fell silent.

"This donor ......"

Master Hui'an extinguished the cigarette butt in a good manner, took off the semi-plastic Buddha beads hanging on his neck for twenty-five yuan, and kept rubbing them in his hands, and his voice was like a Zen pronounced Buddha: "Nan Wu Amitabha, Xiao Qu I was found in the Chang'an County Talent Market, I don't know what you have to do?"

"Waterfa? Why is Mandarin suddenly so standard? ”

I looked at Master Hui'an, who was obviously a dialect machine just now, speaking a fluent Mandarin at this moment, and I couldn't help but feel a little chilly.

"Hehehe...... Dialects are spoken only when you are nostalgic for your hometown. ”

Master Hui'an seems to have a flash of Buddha light on his body, like the last true Buddha in the world. If I hadn't seen him take a big smog of cigarettes just now, I would have believed in his evil, this chubby layman is definitely not a good person!

In fact, many people maintain a certain prejudice against believing in Buddhism.

For example, the master Hui'an in front of him is just a lay monk who has received the five precepts, practicing Buddhism and studying Buddhism, rather than being superstitious and obsessed with the Buddha, and they must have their own true answers in their hearts.

Although he looks relatively unreliable, his two Buddha-like ears just prove that he was a good person in his previous life and his previous life, and the good fortune accumulated in his life was completely fulfilled in this life, at least his life would be good.

I folded my hands together with a little respect, and bowed slightly: "What the master said is very true, this country accent hangs on his lips, and it can be regarded as a home."

"Don't trust him!"

Liu Kongzhen put away his mobile phone, turned over and got out of bed, and when he landed, he was extremely stable, and he was a practitioner at a glance. Walked up to Master Hui'an, rubbed Master Hui'an's head cordially, and said to me with a smile: "I have known this dead fat man since I was a child.

"Uh-huh......"

I look at Liu Kongzhen, and I can see from his every word and deed that he is a down-and-out nobleman in the Sijiu City in the last century, who is not only handsome, but also often wears a cynical smile, and has no shelf.

"Hello, my name is Hui'an, and I am a scholar of Beihong."

"Hello, my name is Liu Kongzhen, and I am a real person with a mountain view."

Both of them reached out at the same time to shake my hand.

"Hello, hello, my name is Zhao Qingyi."

I shook hands with both hands in an embarrassed but polite way.

"Hey! Gentlemen, where did you send this? ”

Liu Kongzhen's personality is relatively out-of-the-box and very familiar.

"I ......"

I let go of their hands, and there was silence for a moment.

I thought to myself: Why do you tell them about this? I say I'm a contemporary system owner? No, no, no! This isn't a novel! Say I'm the successor of the Guanqi Wonder Gate? No, no, no, this sect is not famous in the rivers and lakes!

At first, I said that I was yin, and it didn't seem to be very good!

Just as I was gestational in the wording, Yu Xiang Rousi took the initiative to help me out: "This is my brother, his current identity is Qin Guangdian's yincha, and it is also the relationship I specially pulled over!" What do you think? I'm not a boss for nothing! ”

"Even?"

The old king no longer sings and dances, speaks with a tiger-like heart and speaks quickly, and inexplicably uses his housekeeping skills: "I look at the face of this little brother, the nose is upright and surrounded by the emperor's spirit, and in the future, he will inevitably worship the fate of the marquis." And the fire between the eyebrows is mixed with dead air, which is completely different from the general yin difference! It must be a big man sent by the underworld! Comrade Little Meat, you still do things like a back person! ”

"Go, go, I didn't look like a person before?"

Yu Xiangrou has no dignity to talk about as a boss.

"It's not like you know it yourself!"

The old king didn't give Yu Xiang shredded meat at all, and pouted him when he said pouting: "It's almost the tenth at this glance, remember to send us the salary!" Didn't you see that Hui'an has been hungry and thin in the past two days? Don't you see that Meng Meng sells kitchen knives? I didn't see that Kong Zhen didn't even make an appointment with a girl, and he lay on the bed every day to brush his fast feet. In addition, Xiao Nie's Gu has not eaten blood for several days, so he is really hungry and anxious, and he can't swallow it alive! ”

"Can I give you that money?!"

Yu Xiangrousi took out the bank card prepared in advance from his pocket, slapped it on the table, and said with rare confidence: "You can spend the money in this card first, it's not enough to squeak with me, I'll give it to you again!"

"Okay! Boss! ”

Lao Wangtou laughed heartily with a wrinkled face, grabbed the bank card and put it in his trouser pocket with happiness, and then turned around and kicked Liu Kongzhen's ass: "It's empty...... Do you still have that little widow's penguin last time? ”

"Hey~"

Liu Kongzhen's face was shocked and full of disbelief: "Are you really old and strong, and you are still thinking about that little widow?" I'm really not afraid to flirt on someone's bed! Do we have to leave Gao'er and fight far away, always thinking about what's going on with pouring the cellar? ”

"You go up to the side!"

The old king was poked into the deep scar in his heart, and said in frustration: "I'm old, so I don't like to be with you young people. That little widow is very good, if the two of us can really make it, I will not do it, find a place to support the elderly, and live a red sunset day, which can be regarded as a blessing. ”

"Okay! You are the uncle, you have the final say! ”

Liu Kongzhen felt that he couldn't go down the topic to delve in.

"Stop! Stop! ”

Yu Xiang Rousi regretted that she gave them the bank card too early, and hurriedly turned the painting style to the front: "Can we stop talking about these useless things, let's talk about business, isn't it OK?" It just so happens that my brother is here, tell my brother about the job you took a few days ago, and after that, we will deal with the work, and making money is the king! ”

Look! Does this seem like something that the rich second generation can say?!

Zhao Mengmeng recalled the incident with a serious face: "Didn't they all evacuate in the past two days, and then the dirty things in some places had bad thoughts, and some of them have been dealt with by us." But there's one room where the dirt is extraordinary. ”

"What's the extraordinary?"

I took the initiative to understand the matter, and looking at it this way, these brothers are not pure wine bags and rice bags, at least they have some real skills.

"Lubei Old Drama Theater, do you know?"

Zhao Mengmeng said the name of the building and asked me if I knew.

"Yes! But a few years ago, this theater was abandoned! In the end, the official auction was given, but it has not been demolished! Could it be that there is something wrong with that place? But I never found out! ”

Of course, I know the Old Drama Theater, which is an ancient building left over from before the reform and opening up, and later promoted urban construction, this place was originally intended to be demolished, but later a real estate tycoon in our city found a relationship and bought the land in a private name, and then it has been placed there without anyone to deal with.

According to online rumors, it is haunted inside.

But nine times out of ten, the information on the Internet is false and cannot be believed to be true.

Zhao Mengmeng continued to say the relevant news about the old drama theater: "Isn't that a residential area built now, and then some residents have reported to us that we can hear people singing big operas in the theater every night." After hearing it clearly, it was a woman's voice, which was very miserable and very penetrating. ”

"Huh? Singing? ”

I didn't dare to make subjective assumptions to conclusions, and slowly analyzed them from the side: "Two days ago, the ghost door of the Midyear Festival was opened, and many ghosts returned to the world. Some of them defected. It may be that the follow-up affairs of the underworld have not been dealt with cleanly, and a few fish have been missed. In addition, the old drama theater has been abandoned for many years, resulting in little popularity. may meet a ghost who was a singer in his lifetime, so he set up a big drama on the stage and reminisced about the time when he was alive. ”

"It's a bit bigger, but it's not all right."

Liu Kongzhen lit a cigarette, squinted his eyes and said his thoughts: "I celebrate the Midyear Festival every year, why didn't there be an accident in the past few years, but I rushed to this year!?" And I inquired about the news from a female friend of mine with an old face, and learned from her mouth that the real estate tycoon who bought the Laohua Theater behind this has not done very well in the past few years, and it means that he has lost a lot of money and has a few lawsuits...... And the feng shui pattern around there is also not a lot of confusion, so we didn't rush to go there for fear that something else would happen. ”

"Oh?"