In the last book, it was said that Yang Si inquired all the way in order to get rid of the ghosts on Lu Da's tongue, and finally found the Bangzi opera troupe where the Jing official was.

Yang Si liked to explore the strange ancient scriptures among the servants when he was a child, how this leads people to open the conversation box, and he is proficient in the content he is interested in and the ability to explain it.

That day, Yang Si didn't make much effort, so he used the price of a pot of good wine and two stir-fried vegetables to ask the reason for the incident from a small guy who helped the opera team watch the shed and fed the horses, and handled all kinds of chores.

However, to Yang Si's surprise, according to what this little guy said, the Jing official who sang Xiaodan was really killed by the old class master a few days ago.

Now it is buried in a mass grave outside the city, if you talk about the days in detail, it should be just past the first seven!

Yang Si never dreamed that this young guy who was not old last year not only knew the cause of Jing Guan's death in detail, but also didn't even regard Jing Guan's death as a big deal at all.

It seems that a few days ago, the old class master accidentally killed not a living person, but a donkey pulling a cart and a cart in the troupe, and it is not an exaggeration to say that 'human life is a mustard'.

Yang Si said in his heart, is this troupe full of bandits and robbers who rob the road and block the road, and they can't disguise themselves, otherwise how could they be so careless about people's lives?

Just when Yang Si was suspicious in private, the little guy had to tell the truth of the matter himself.

"Speaking of which, Jingguan is also a hard-working person, just because his hometown suffered a drought and there was no harvest in the field, and Jingguan's father and mother were really unable to support their four brothers, so they sold Jingguan to our class master as an apprentice, and struggled to survive for ten taels of silver."

It turned out that this apprentice who spent money was very different from the ordinary apprentices who had undergone the ritual of apprenticeship and received the teacher's inclusion in the door wall.

It's just because this singing and acting team has always paid attention to all kinds of kung fu of 'chanting, singing, sitting and playing', and this 'chanting, singing and sitting' is just that, but the kung fu of 'playing' is very basic for a play.

If you want to get a good fight, this apprentice who learns art has to endure great pain since he was a child, and he meticulously practices Zama lower waist every day, even if he is in tears, he does not dare to slack off.

Only when the muscles and bones are still young and the cartilage seams have not been fully closed, all the muscles and bones of the body can be pierced; If the apprentice is old and his muscles and bones are stiff, this skill will not be able to pierce it.

This child is a piece of meat that fell from his parents, how many can bear to see their children suffer like this?

Therefore, in the old opera troupes, there were very few apprentices who actually kowtowed to the master, and most of the apprentices were bought by the master from their parents at a young age.

When the money was handed over, the master and the apprentice's parents wrote a deed of life and death, which stated that from now on, the master would not only teach the apprentice a whole kind of art, but also provide food and clothing for the future.

And those who are apprentices should also be filial to the master as a close elder, and live and die on the way to learn art, even if they are beaten and scolded, they can't complain.

When the Jing official was worshipping the old class master as a teacher, he also signed a life and death contract, so when the old class master saw that he had killed someone by mistake, he just bought a coffin and ignored it after sending the Jing Guan Sheng Funeral.

With that life and death contract to protect himself, even if this kind of life lawsuit goes to the official yamen, it will not be able to sentence the owner of the troupe to the guilt, so everyone in the troupe doesn't take this matter to heart, and let Yang Si tell it all as soon as he asks.

Yang Si didn't expect that the death of this quiet official was indeed true, and he stood at the gate of the theater for a long time that day, and finally stomped his feet with hatred.

"Now that I've come here, I can't just go back. The only way to do this is to follow the instructions of the troupe and go to the new grave of the quiet official outside the city. ”

It is said that Yang Si turned over and got on his horse, and soon found Jingguan's new grave on a mound of deserted graves ten miles outside the city.

However, when Yang Si arrived at the tomb, he was taken aback.

I saw a carriage mounted on a healthy mule parked at random a dozen paces away from the new grave, and the mule pulling the cart was loosely tied to the lid of an old coffin beside it that had not yet had time to sink into the ground.

And Lu Da's tongue was smiling and leaning on the new mound that had neither inscriptions nor trees, and his mouth kept "babbling" and singing a little tune.

From time to time, Lu Da grabbed some dumplings wrapped in yellow mud from rotten grass and leaves from a broken flower bowl found in front of him from nowhere, and stuffed them into his mouth with a burst of "squeak" and chewed, as if he was eating some delicious food.

Seeing that Lu Da was really confused by ghosts, Yang Si felt that cold sweat was gushing out on his forehead, and he didn't dare to hold it up anymore, so he turned around and ran in the direction of Guanliu Academy.

That's why Yang Si was overjoyed when he saw Yang Congxun, who had returned from school, and said: "Young master, you're back, you can ask Hu Sanye to go and see Lu Da's tongue, something is wrong!" ”

After listening to Yang Si's narration, Yang Congxun's forehead was also bruised.

"This Lu Da's tongue was really entangled by Jingguan's ghost? Is that dirt and leaves something that people eat, and if it goes on like this, how can he still have his life with Lu Da's tongue? It's just that this third brother Hu has always been unpredictable, where should you and I go now......"

Just when Yang Congxun frowned and said the words "where to go", he only heard Hu San's three-point lazy and seven-point narrow voice from behind him.

"Since you don't know where to look for it, then brother, you don't have to bother with it, the younger brother will come here to teach."

Yang Congxun and Yang Si immediately turned around and looked behind them when they heard the sound, and saw Xiao Hu Sanzheng standing two feet behind Yang Congxun with a cheap smile on his face, and there was a round black thing the size of a broad bean on this claw.

Seeing Yang Cong and the two of them turn around, Xiao Hu San smiled and raised his empty paw, put it to his mouth and "shhhh

"I already know what happened, Hu San, this is not the place to talk, it's better to go into the house and talk in detail."

As he spoke, Xiao Hu San turned around and flicked his big red tail, jumped up and down and got into Yang Congxun's bedroom.

A moment later.

"Brother, don't be impatient for a while, it's not difficult to get rid of the ghost attached to Lu Da's tongue, but at this time, there is a monster that has become a climate around Lu Da's tongue, which is quite tricky, and if you want to take care of it together, you have to think long-term and prepare more measures."

After speaking, Hu San threw the 'black pill' that he had thrown up and down his paws on the desk: "Brother, look, what is this?" ”

"What is this?"

Yang Cong stepped forward and gently twisted the 'black pill' with his fingers, and found that this thing was loose on the outside and solid on the inside, and it seemed to be quite uneven on the surface.

Yang Congxun frowned and thought hard for a while, and finally shook his head and gave up, turning his head to look at Yang Si with a pleading eye.

Seeing that it was the young master who moved, Yang Si stepped forward and squeezed the 'black pill' with three fingers.

I saw Yang Si twist the 'black pill' with his fingers slightly, the look on his face immediately moved, and he hurriedly lifted the 'black pill' again, sent it to his nose and sniffed it gently, and then threw the 'black pill' to the ground with a flick of his hand, and made a continuous sound of "bah" in his mouth, and stretched out his hand to point to Hu San, who was holding his stomach and rolling on the ground with a grin.

"Okay, you hairy ball, playing tricks on the ground, this is clearly a dried rabbit!"