Xiaoqing looked up at Chang Ping: "Shangxian, you also know, we are ghost cultivators, because of singing, so we have the skills to play a role, if you go to catch ghosts again, my sister and I can help!" ”

Chang Ping is really excited, this time not because of the appearance of the two ghosts, but because of their abilities, this is the most scarce helper at present, although An An's force value is very strong, but he does not have such ability.

An An glanced at Chang Ping, and her gloomy little face eased a lot. If these two female ghosts are added, Chang Ping's safety is really worry-free, so she waits for Chang Ping to make a decision.

Chang Ping looked at the two ghosts: "The conditions you said make me really excited, but people and ghosts have different paths, even if I want to take you, there is no place to place you!" "I'm not going to give them a place to see if they can come up with a solution, and it would be better if they had a way, so that it wouldn't seem like I love it.

The white lady smiled slightly: "This is not a good fairy to worry about, we have prepared a place to live!" As he spoke, he stretched out his hands forward, and an oil-paper umbrella appeared in his hand, and he held it up in front of Chang Ping with both hands.

Chang Ping held back the joy in his heart, took the oil-paper umbrella in his hand, looked at the two ghosts and asked, "Can you live here?" Saying that, he opened the umbrella, and the white lady and Xiaoqing told him the answer with their actions, and the two ghosts turned into a white and a green light cluster and drilled into the oil-paper umbrella.

"Bang", the oil-paper umbrella closed automatically, Chang Ping looked at the oil-paper umbrella and was very happy, although he had gained two right-hand men after a night of fighting.

"Bold and demonic, dare to charm my little uncle, see that I accepted you!" The little Taoist priest of Tianzhi suddenly shouted, and slapped the oil-paper umbrella with a talisman seal in one hand.

Chang Ping instantly dodged the oil-paper umbrella, slapped the oil-paper umbrella on his head with his hand, and glared angrily: "I accepted you, will you go with me next time you have a dangerous mission?" ”

The little Taoist priest of Tianzhi rubbed his head and said righteously: "Uncle Xiao, I am for your own good, you also said that people and ghosts have different paths, and you will have bad luck if you take them with you!" ”

Chang Ping looked at the oil-paper umbrella in fear: "Oops, really? Then take it for you! As he spoke, he handed the oil-paper umbrella to the little Taoist priest of Tianzhi.

Tianzhi Little Taoist looked at the oil-paper umbrella and was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the little uncle to be so easy to talk and give him the oil-paper umbrella so quickly! reacted, and immediately reached out and grabbed the oil-paper umbrella.

"Huh", the oil-paper umbrella dodged his hand, and "snapped", hitting him on the head again. Chang Ping glared at him angrily: "Your hand is stretched out very fast!" Aren't you afraid of bad luck? ”

The little Taoist priest of Tianzhi rubbed his head and looked at Chang Ping with a bitter face: "I have been practicing in the Taoist temple all day, and with the ancestor in charge, I will definitely be able to restrain the yin qi of the two ghosts, which will bring bad luck!" ”

Chang Ping carried the oil-paper umbrella on his shoulder: "Then I'll go to your Taoist temple to practice!" With that, he picked up his gun and walked to the door.

"Bring it!" An An's voice suddenly sounded, stretching out his little hand and looking at Chang Ping with a gloomy face. Chang Ping stopped and rolled his eyes, turned around and immediately changed to a smile, and put the umbrella in An An's hand with a smile.

turned around with a depressed face.

"Hmph", An An snorted angrily, and the little Taoist Tianzhi followed Chang Ping to the door, and the little Taoist Tianzhi watched

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Chang Ping, who beat his chest, had a gloating smile on his face.

Not to mention that the stage was demolished, I just accepted two female ghosts and let An An take them away, why don't you have a good opinion? Chang Ping muttered to himself in his heart, accidentally saw a palace, walked to the red lacquer gate, and saw a plaque hanging on the door, on which were written three big characters of dragon flying and phoenix dancing: "Chuxiu Palace".

When I saw these three words, I remembered the content in the information: "The supernatural incident in Chuxiu Palace, several firefighters slept in the store, and they were moved outside in the middle of the night!" ”

He looked back at An An and Tianzhi Little Daoist: "Go, go in, stay here tonight!" After speaking, he opened the red lacquer door, "squeak", and a cool breeze blew on his face.

Chuxiu Palace, built in 1420 and rebuilt in 1655, is where the concubines of the Ming and Qing dynasties lived. In 1852, when Cixi was just named Lan Guiren, he lived here, in 1853, he gave birth to the Tongzhi Emperor here, and in 1884, the Empress Dowager Cixi, who had lived in Changchun Palace, moved back here to celebrate her 50th birthday, and rebuilt the palace, costing 630,000 taels of silver.

Entering the courtyard, there are five main houses, with a corridor in front of them, and the roofs are all single-eaves resting on the top of the mountain. Under the eaves, the bucket and the beam are decorated with Soviet-style paintings. The east and west side halls are the Yanghe Palace, the Slow Blessing Palace, all of which are three rooms wide and hard-topped buildings. The apse Lijingxuan is five rooms wide, the top of the single eaves hard mountain, and the east and west side halls are respectively the Fengguang room and the Yilan Pavilion.

A pair of copper dragons and a pair of copper deer were set up under the pedestal outside the Chuxiu Palace, which was also the only special case of dragons in the six palaces of the east and west of the Forbidden City. The walls of the corridor are engraved with the flattering eulogies of the ministers, and the whole courtyard is decorated solemnly and simply. Chang Ping glanced at it and shifted his gaze to the other side.

The door is a Nanmu carved 10,000-character brocade bottom, five bats hold longevity, and Wanfu Wanshou skirt board partition door; Window decoration 10,000 characters group longevity pattern step by step brocade branch pick window. The interior eaves are exquisitely decorated. In the middle of the bright room, there is a ground screen throne, and 5 red sandalwood inlaid longevity mirror heart screens are placed in the back, and the "big round treasure mirror" plaque is hung on it. On the east side, there is a rosewood carved Chuxiu Palace, and there is a bamboo pattern skirt glass partition on the west side, and on the west side, there is a rosewood carved magnolia pattern skirt glass partition, which separates the east and west rooms from the Ming Dynasty respectively.

The interior decoration of Chuxiu Palace is exquisite and gorgeous. Behind the main room is a carved glass cover back of Nanmu. In front of the cover, a platform is placed, and the red sandalwood carved inlaid longevity mirror heart screen is placed on the platform, and the throne, incense table, palace fan, incense tube, etc. are set up in front of the screen.

The east and the tip are separated by a rosewood open-carved grape pattern floor cover, and a wooden kang is set up in the south of the east room, and the north floor cover is a warped head case, tables and chairs; There is a wooden kang in the south of the east and an octagonal cover in the north; The west time, the tip of the room with a rosewood carved Wanfu longevity pattern as the frame inlaid with large glass partition partition space, set up shelter from the wind, the north and south of the west time are set up wooden kang, the west tip is used as a warm pavilion, is the bedroom of the residence, the south is set up with a wooden kang, the north is the bed.

The gaze of the little Taoist priest of Tianzhi moved from east to west, and he was full of praise: "The old lady of Cixi will just enjoy it, this is much more prosperous than my Taoist temple!" ”

An An's eyes went over all the buildings, and then followed Chang Ping to the door. Two hundred years ago, my father was also a famous minister, so I saw a lot of these things, and there was nothing unusual.

Chang Ping pushed open the door and walked in, looked at it again, pointed to the big pit in front of him and said, "I'll live here tonight!" ”

The little Taoist priest of Tianzhi rubbed his hands: "Immeasurable."

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Tianzun, this is the bed that Lafayette Cixi slept in, and today Dao Ye also has a chance to lie on it and sleep! As he spoke, he walked quickly to the big kang, reached out and touched it, and lay on it with his legs raised, with an expression of enjoyment on his face.

Chang Ping and An An looked at the furnishings in the house, their eyes turned around and fell on the kang again, and they glanced at the treasure chest, the furnishings here were basically imitations, so they had no value, and the two of them quickly lost interest.

"Squeak-quack-", the door rang and slowly closed, Chang Ping and An An turned their heads to look at the door, and the little Taoist priest Tianzhi sat up and stared at the door. The closed door village left an indelible impression on him, and now he panicked when he heard this kind of doorway.

The door closed, and the room fell into darkness. The three of them looked at the room vigilantly, and waited for a long time without any abnormality.

Chang Ping turned around and sat on the edge of the kang: "It should be that when it was rebuilt later, the door was changed to a spring door, so this situation happened." Go to sleep, wake up and get back to work! As he spoke, he lay down on the kang.

An An jumped onto the kang, climbed to Chang Ping's shoulder, picked up his arm and pillowed it under his head. The little Taoist priest of Tianzhi looked at the dark room, and always felt that there was a pair of terrifying eyes staring at him, so he turned over and got up, and sat on the other side of Chang Ping around the kang table.

Chang Ping tilted his head and looked at him: "What's wrong?" Afraid? ”

Tianzhi Little Daoist's gaze retracted, looked at Chang Ping and smiled slightly: "Scared? How can it be! I'm worried that Uncle Xiao will be attacked, so I'm going to meditate here to protect Uncle Xiao. ”

Chang Ping showed a playful smile on his face, closed his eyes and said, "Well, okay, then you can keep it!" ”

The eyes of the little Taoist priest of Tianzhi turned on the furniture in the room, seeing which furniture looked like ghosts, and he thought "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable" in his heart and gently leaned towards Chang Ping's side. He looked at it for a while, lay on the kang next to Chang Ping's head, and closed his eyes. Anyway, Uncle Xiao is sleeping outside, even if there is a ghost, he will do it to him first, and it would be good to be vigilant himself. Thinking like this, he closed his eyes, and the room fell silent, and only the breathing of the three could be heard.

A cloud obscured the moon, and the whole earth was plunged into darkness, and the room was even darker, and even more darkness could not be seen with five fingers. The three people lying on the kang had already fallen asleep, and the little Taoist priest of Tianzhi rubbed his nose and turned over.

"Squeak-", the door opened slightly, and a cool breeze drifted into the room. The cool breeze drifted to the edge of the kang and stopped, and An An, who was sleeping in Chang Ping's arms, floated up full.

"Huh", a sword light slashed towards the edge of the kang, and An An fell again, but it fell very slowly, as if someone was holding her on the kang with his hand.

The oil-paper umbrella flew out two balls of light, one green and one white, and the balls of light flew to the side of the kang to manifest the white lady and Xiaoqing, and the two ghosts held their swords in their hands and glared angrily in front of them: "Have you asked our sisters?" Dare to sneakily move the people here! ”

A man in a black robe, wearing an official hat, and a pale face looked at the two ghosts with gloomy eyes: "Yo, aren't these two singing?" How? Don't wait for the ghost king to come here to serve the humans! ”

Xiaoqing took a step forward and said angrily: "It's not the turn of a eunuch to tell us what to do!" ”

"Quack..., I can't control it elsewhere, I'll take care of it here!" ......

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