Chapter 95: Shadow Puppetry

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[The anchor always has a commotion operation]

[The aunts look confused hahaha]

"Interview?"

Ling Long roughly explained, but those people were also quite enthusiastic, "Happiness." โ€

"I think it's good."

"Well, that's it, it's okay."

Ling Long felt that this answer was a bit interesting, "Why? โ€

Someone explained to her, "The man in her family has a big temper, he beats the child at every turn, and he only got angry at noon, and he feels sorry for the child." โ€

"Although there is filial piety under the stick, you can't always beat it, it's not good." Ling Long's tone was quite serious.

The aunt looked at her, "Look at you are not married yet, what you said is still the truth." โ€

"Haven't eaten pork and never seen a pig run?" Ling Long smiled, "I haven't been beaten at home, I think I'm pretty good." โ€

She asked the aunts what was fun around here, and the group of enthusiastic aunts said something.

For example, there is a reservoir at a distance where you can fish, but you can only go during the day.

At the other end of the village is a small river, which is particularly shallow enough to tread water.

Some young people in the city can also feel the farming, and they can go to the fields with their grandfathers during the day to play, and they can pick if they want.

There is also a recreation, which is a shadow puppet show in the evening, and you have to wait.

"Shadow puppetry?" Ling Long's somewhat curious appearance aroused the desire of these aunts to speak.

Explain it one by one, in this place, there is a heritage of shadow puppetry, and many generations of ancestors have done this, and they can be very conceited to say that among the existing shadow puppet plays, they are definitely the best here.

Ling Long promised to come and see it in the evening, thanked the aunts with a smile, and continued to walk side by side with Wen Baiyu to the big locust tree.

"I think these people who live in this place are really very easy-going." Ling Long's tone sighed, "It seems that the relationship between each of their families is very good. โ€

Wen Baiyu snorted.

Ling Long said to the audience: "When we came in, although those people also intended to inquire about our news, they were very concerned about Aunt Zhang. And although this place is obviously very yin, it doesn't give me any discomfort. โ€

It's not the same as on the bus, which proves that there is a fundamental difference between the two places.

Wen Baiyu looked at her with appreciation in her eyes, although she was not very capable, she had a keen sense and was smart. It can be said that the key here, she has realized.

However, I heard her voice change, "The locust tree is in front, that is, at the end of the village, but we came in from the other side, where is the ancestral hall?" โ€

"Ancestral Hall?" When Wen Baiyu heard this location, he already had a guess.

"In this kind of old place, there should be ancestral halls, but there are none. Is it hidden from us, or is it inherently hidden? โ€

Wen Baiyu thought for a while, "After watching the shadow puppet show, let's look for it again." โ€

"Well, that's all there is to it." As they walked, they said that their steps were not slow, so they soon reached the foot of the locust tree.

It is indeed a yin tree, and even the whole village can hide it, perhaps thanks to this locust tree. From below, the sky and the sun are far greater than imagined.

"Definitely more than a hundred years." The information is wrong.

"Nine hundred years is also a hundred years." Wen Baiyu reminded her.

"A thousand-year-old tree? No wonder ......"

Wen Baiyu looked at it for a while, "Although it is still a thousand years old, it is indeed rare." โ€

Ling Long stretched his arm, held the phone a little farther, and asked in a low voice, "You were in a trance just now, what did you think?" โ€

"I've been here." Wen Baiyu was stunned after speaking, and he looked at Ling Long with complicated eyes.

"Your memory is recovering, I know." Her accent seemed to be on recovery, but it didn't seem to be, "After all, you've been out a lot lately." โ€

"Hmm." Wen Baiyu didn't deny it, he knew that Ling Long had long suspected it.

It's just that he is not sure of many things, so even if she finds out the clue, he can't tell her.

[What are they talking about!] Even if the sound is amplified, it is completely inaudible! ใ€‘

[The anchor has a secret with the Heavenly Master, ahhhhh

[Wow, two people are leaning together and talking intimately, it looks like a good match]

[Although I don't want to admit it, it's really like a couple, I'm the woman who wants to marry the Heavenly Master]

At this time, Ling Long was already observing the locust tree.

Although it is a Yin Wood, as a cultivator, Ling Long can feel the huge spiritual power contained in this tree, such a tree, even if it is a branch, I am afraid that it is a good weapon for ghosts.

Ling Long had a whim, turned his head and asked Wen Baiyu, "You said this tree, does it have self-awareness?" โ€

At this point, it's a spirit, right?

Wen Baiyu seemed to curl the corners of her lips, "You can try to communicate with it and see if it gives you a response." โ€

Ling Long looked at him for a long time, but he didn't mean to teach himself anymore. Ling Long walked around the locust tree, stretched out her hand to prop herself on the trunk, she raised her head, "Can you hear me?" Would you like to give me a response? โ€

Immediately after, she had a bit of spiritual power in her hands, although it was nothing to this hundred-year-old tree, but it was also a little greeting.

Originally, Ling Long was ready to be ignored, but he didn't expect the other party to drop a branch and fall right at Ling Long's feet.

"Wow, you're too willing, give me back a hair!" Ling Long picked up the branch and found that it was quite thick.

[Hair hahahaha, I'm really going to be laughed to death by the anchor]

So is this tree really conscious? ใ€‘

[I really want to see it]

Ling Long looked at the branch in his hand, "This is for me, right, thank you." โ€

Wen Baiyu raised her eyebrows, looking at the tree and not knowing what she was thinking, Ling Long turned her head and said goodbye to the big tree, "Go back and see if Aunt Zhang's meal is ready, come back when you have time." โ€

What if you can still trick the branches?

That's a good thing.

While walking, Ling Long was still asking, "You said that I would go back and bury this in the yard, can I live?" โ€

If this was an ordinary branch, Ling Long would definitely not dare to think so, but it wasn't.

Wen Baiyu didn't show any emotion, "You try." โ€

Whether you live or not, you don't lose. If you don't live, you can pull it out and continue to use it.

After they went back, Aunt Zhang was shocked when she saw the branch in her hand, "You moved the sacred tree?" โ€

"The Sacred Tree?" Ling Long looked at her nervousness and explained with a smile, "It was given to me by itself." โ€

Aunt Zhang saw that her eyes changed, and she didn't know what she was thinking, "The food is ready, let's try it." โ€

Ling Long took a look at the food and found that there was no yin qi, she looked at Wen Baiyu, who nodded and gave her the food.

"You eat first."

Ling Long smiled: "Hey, you go get busy." Then she watched Aunt Zhang hurriedly go out and asked Wen Baiyu, "There is not even a living person in this village, why are there still vegetables?" And this meat is also a living thing, right? To be reasonable, how come the things raised in the ghost village don't have much yin energy? โ€

"It can be seen that they said that they had entertained tourists before, and it was not fake."

"It's strange enough, they don't need to eat these things...... Ling Long tasted it, "Ah, it's delicious." โ€

The stewed chicken broth is particularly soft and delicious. The fried small yellow croaker is very crispy. The braised pork is moderately fat and thin, and it is oily when you pick it up, so you are very appetizing when you look at it. Not to mention leafy greens, the countryside is all good.

[Under the guise of a terrifying live broadcast, I did the business of eating and broadcasting, and I tempted people with potato chips last time! ] ใ€‘

[Eat and broadcast that hahahaha, I ordered takeout]

[It's not the first time that the anchor has eaten in the live broadcast, and he also ate in the haunted house]

[Fortunately, I had the foresight to prepare my own snacks a long time ago]

[I never thought that watching this kind of live broadcast would have a fat crisis]

[Do you think that the anchor looks so fragrant when he eats]

Ling Long put his mobile phone on the desktop, didn't care about the barrage, first had a supper by himself, and only after eating was almost done, did he start chatting with the audience.

Aunt Zhang also came back, "There will be a shadow puppet show later, will you go and see it?" โ€

"Go, I heard that there is this, I want to see it." Ling Long was about to help clean up, but was stopped by Aunt Zhang, "How can I ask you to work, I'll clean up, you go first, you can grab a good position if you go early." โ€

"Hey, thank you, auntie." Ling Long also took an ear of corn and nibbled on it as he walked.

The barrage is asking her.

[Can you still eat so much?] ใ€‘

[If you don't change your career to eat and broadcast]

[Didn't the anchor eat at night, how can this still be eaten!] ใ€‘

Ling Long glanced at the barrage, "This corn is fragrant, it's a little watery, it's a little sweet, it's delicious!" โ€

[Enough! My takeaway hasn't arrived yet! ใ€‘

[Envy cried, I want to go]

When Ling Long and Wen Baiyu found a place, they found that they were not far from the locust tree, and even next to each other, but they were not within the range of the locust tree, Ling Long beckoned at the locust tree, and looked back at the shadow puppet show that was already being prepared.

There were several rows of chairs in front, each family brought their own, Ling Long and Wen Baiyu didn't know this, and Aunt Zhang didn't remind them.

"It looks like I can only stand and watch." Ling Long stood at the end of the chair, but she chose the middle, which looked good, anyway, her eyes were good.

"Brother and sister, go to the front!" There was a little child who looked like Fuwa, and he didn't know when he stood next to them.

Ling Long smiled, "Is that okay?" โ€

"Yes." The child led her to the front and sat down next to her.

"Thank you so much for giving us such a good location." Ling Long took out a handful of candy from his pocket, "Take it and eat it, you can share it with your friends." โ€

The little one looked at the candy and said, "What is this?" โ€

"It's sugar, it's sweet." Ling Long taught him to open the package, ate one for himself, and fed another one to the child, "Is it delicious?" โ€

"Sweet!" Many children came around, looking at it with blank eyes, the child was a little reluctant, but he still divided a piece of it by himself, and in the end he didn't have it himself.

The shadow puppet show officially began at this time, and Ling Long saw the child's expression of pity, and secretly stuffed him with a few more pieces.

This shadow puppet show is about making trouble in the Heavenly Palace, which is very lively, and Ling Long can watch it with relish. But suddenly I heard a particularly strange woman's howl, followed by a miserable cry.