As mentioned in the last book, after the little fox Hu San and Yang Congxun left Kunyu Mountain, they had to hurry all the way, and finally arrived at a small mountain village called Yantou in the evening.

At this time, Yang Congxun found that there were two opera troupes in the village, and they were performing a ghost show to sacrifice the ownerless and lonely soul on the threshing floor in the village.

So, after walking for a day on the mountain road, Yang Congxun and Hu San, who were already grumbling with hunger at this time, decided to listen to this ghost show that did not cost money to buy tickets, and at the same time used the blessing offerings offered on the threshing floor altar to sacrifice their own five internal organs temple.

In the past, people had some taboos to a greater or lesser extent.

Like this, there are large groups of incense and gray paper black blessing offerings placed on the side of the road, and few people touch them.

People feel that this kind of thing for ghosts to enjoy is unlucky, and they are afraid that they will stick to the bad luck of ghosts again.

Obviously, Yang Congxun and Hu San are not among them.

"What's wrong with eating a little bit of you? The acquaintance hurriedly slipped to the side and cooled down.

Otherwise, don't blame Dao (Hu) Ye for taking you under the knife, and the whole thing will be captured and stuffed into the bamboo pipe as a coolie! ”

However, since the ancients had this emphasis on not touching the ownerless sacrifice on the side of the road, it probably made sense.

No, Yang Congxun and Hu San had just eaten other people's sacrifices with their mouths full of oil, and in the blink of an eye, a drama dressed as a martial artist rushed down from the opposite stage, knelt down in front of the stage where Yang Congxun and the two were watching, and shouted that his death was unjust.

At this time, the little fox Hu San had just finished nibbling on a pair of oily roast chicken wings, and there was a chicken pad in his stomach, and the momentum to make trouble had returned, so he wanted to find something to move his legs and feet.

I saw Hu San, his pair of black-eyed thieves turned around in a trembling bone, and made a promise to the actor who knelt down and shouted grievances.

"If there is a grievance, but what does it matter? Ben Hu Xian will make decisions for you. ”

Which Cheng thought that the other party would confuse the little fox with a word, and the kneeling actor actually said that he was a lonely soul who was killed by someone's evil magic, and now he came back to take revenge on the murderer!

If that's all there is to it, that's fine.

The key is that the actor who knelt down and shouted injustice said that he was killed by someone after he was asleep and killed by painting his face, that is, by applying oil paint to his face.

This is unheard of in the past!

But who is engaged in the industry of quyi drama has never smeared oil paint on his face and asked someone to paint his face with thrush?

Don't say that it is those colorful flower faces that paint the whole face horizontally and vertically, even if they don't use oil paint to paint the two corners of the face, they have to dye the cheeks with thick ink and rouge, right?

If it is really possible to kill people by smearing their faces, then there will be no living people in this art industry.

Therefore, when Xiao Hu Sanyi heard the drama of kneeling and shouting grievances, he actually told that he was killed by someone by painting his face, and immediately felt that his IQ had been greatly insulted.

"It's ridiculous, the oil paint on the face is not a poison that erodes the muscles and rots the bones, even if someone puts oil paint on the face while he is asleep, and washes it off with water, is it harmful to people's lives?

It's just that your companion is playing with each other on the spur of the moment, and it is definitely not his intention to harm your life.

Ben Xian Lang'er is a new dead soul, who does not know the rules of the way of the netherworld, and forgives the sin of possessing the living without permission this time.

Why don't you go and settle yourself as soon as possible, do you have to force this immortal to take you down? ”

As soon as he heard that the lonely soul on the other side actually used such a ridiculous reason to complain about grievances, Xiao Hu San, who originally wanted to take the opportunity to do something, suddenly lost the nature to continue listening.

Hu San first waved at him with his oily claws, and then his face sank, and he began to scare the other party with a vicious voice.

But who thought that Hu San's bluffing lie was put down, but the lonely soul on the opposite side still kowtowed to Hu San.

"The villain knows that Daxian most of you don't want to believe what the villain just said, so he doesn't dare to expect Daxian to personally take revenge for the villain.

So far, the villain only asks for one thing from you.

Since Daxian you don't believe that there is an evil art of painting faces and killing people in this world, how about you please find someone to paint a colored face for this handyman who harmed the life of the villain?

As long as you can accept this, the villain will immediately leave this person's body, go to the Netherworld to hook the pin, and never stay in the world for a while! ”

Hearing the revenge request made by the actor who knelt down and shouted injustice, he actually painted a face for the murderer, Hu San, he first glanced at Yang Congxun beside him.

After seeing the other party nodding slightly, Xiao Hu San pondered for a moment before he spoke.

"Is it just a face? That's it...... It doesn't seem like a big deal.

Okay, then the immortal will agree to your request, but the immortal also has something to say in his head. ”

"I don't know what you have to say, Great Immortal Master?"

I saw the little fox, who was squatting on Yang Congxun's shoulders and cocking his tail.

"First, in order to prevent you from colluding with your accomplices in advance to poison and assassinate the paint in the face painting, the person who came to paint the face has to go to the opposite troupe to invite you, can you rely on this matter?"

"The villain has always been very observant of his duties in his life, and he will never do the kind of subtle deeds that secretly harm people in the paint, and this matter naturally depends on the great immortals."

"Second, after painting the face, whether the murderer is dead or alive, you have to get down from this person immediately and go to the yin to hook up to the death, can you rely on this matter?"

"This is the promise that the villain promised to the great immortal before, how can it not be kept?

Naturally.

If you still don't believe it, the villain dares to swear to heaven and earth.

If after painting the face, the villain still makes excuses, and he can't move on this person.

At that time, please Daxian you will punish the villain heavily, even if you are scattered for this, you don't dare to complain! ”

After listening to the play's answer, Xiao Hu San nodded with satisfaction.

"Since that's the case, then the immortal will fulfill your wish, anyway, it's not a big deal to just draw a face."

With that, the little fox turned around and shouted loudly at the back of the stage where the white-faced Guan Gong was.

"I don't know if your class master is here? Please show up for a while, Xiaohu has something to ask for! ”

If ordinary people suddenly see a fox standing up and opening their mouths at you, there are few who don't tremble and turn their stomachs.

But fortunately, they are well-informed in the quyi industry, and they all dare to run to the empty threshing floor in the middle of the night to open gongs and sing to the ghosts, what other evil things have not been seen by others?

As soon as I saw that there was a yin soul in front of my stage and used the body of a yang person to complain about grievances, the play on this stage had already stopped.

A group of musicians playing cymbals in the background are all carrying their own household chores for eating, and they are looking out from the backstage door curtain.

As soon as he heard Hu San open his mouth to invite the class master, the class owner of this opera troupe was so angry that he opened the door curtain, ran to the stage quickly, and bowed to Hu San with both hands and fists.

"I've seen Hu Daxian. The villain Xu Dayou, now he is the head of the Xu family's class, I don't know what Daxian is doing with the villain?

But to avenge the face of this person on the villain? ”