Chapter 9 Glazed Changxin Palace Lamp

Lao Qian nodded: "That's right, fortunately, I told you to read more books on weekdays, otherwise with your timid appearance, I wouldn't scare you to death?" ”

I looked at the trees around me that kept falling backwards: "Master, let's just sit in a coffin and walk on the road, if someone sees it, won't we be scared?" ”

At this time, when I relaxed, Lao Qian gave me an unceremonious look: "Are you stupid?" This little ghost carries a sedan chair, no matter how many ghosts there are, can it be the way of the world? ”

added another sentence: "Don't look at the rural scenery everywhere, it's already a yin and yang road." ”

The main roads in this world have never been for people to walk.

It is said in the book of the third world that there is a yin and yang road, which is specially for the dead. The Yin and Yang Road is divided into the Yin Road and the Yang Road, the Yin Road takes the dead and the Yang Road goes to the living.

The so-called road goes to one side of the sky, which is the yin and yang road.

So if you quarrel with someone, even when you want to break off your relationship, don't say that the road is facing the sky and going to one side, isn't that a curse to death?

"Got it!"

I snapped my fingers happily, "Doesn't that mean you won't meet a living person, right?" ”

Old Qian nodded.

"But Master,"

I hurriedly leaned over and patted the old man sitting across from me on the shoulder, and then pointed behind him: "What do you think is that?" ”

Master looked back: "! What's that? ”

I saw a horse-drawn carriage slowly coming at the turn of the road. Ancient bronze style, the roof of the car is covered with pavilions. There was a glass Changxin palace lamp hanging in front of the car, and the green faint cold green candle in the palace lamp illuminated the road in front of the carriage, which was getting closer and closer to us.

Our coffins didn't stop, and we were about to meet the carriage.

At this moment, I saw a red figure sitting behind the bamboo curtain of the carriage, and where the coachman should be sitting in front of the carriage, there was a man with a white face and red lips, smiling at us.

, creepy.

The woman behind the bamboo curtain pursed her red lips and gently spit out a sentence: "Bump into it!" ”

"Bump"!

A carriage driven by a paper man and a walking coffin collided together, the two sides turned on their backs, and the glazed Changxin Palace lamp hanging in front of the carriage also fell to the ground and shattered, and the last breath of the dead man contained in it spilled cold green candles on the ground.

"Hey!"

Before Master could pull me up from the ground, the woman in red got up first. She was wearing a spring red phoenix robe, and she also wore a tassel crown made of gold on her head, and walked towards us angrily, and the tassels on her head jingled.

When she came up to us, she pointed at Master's nose and scolded, "How do you walk?" ”

The master was also inexplicable, thinking to himself that this yin and yang road is not a big road to the sky? No matter where this woman came from, there is no reason for the two sides to collide.

Just when she was puzzled, the woman in red pulled the big sleeves of the master's robe again, and her bright facial features raised at the master: "You broke my Changxin Palace lamp, this is an antique, you pay for it!" ”

After speaking, he pointed to the palace lamp on the ground.

The lamp is glazed and brittle, but now there is no cold green candle in it, and the color is even more difficult to see, and it looks gray and depressed.

Rao is so, the Changxin Palace lamp is made of exquisite and delicate, and it is worth a lot of money at a glance.

"But there's no reason for us to pay, right?"

The master patiently explained to the woman in red: "Miss, it stands to reason that your carriage rushed up first, and we haven't taken into account the loss of your coffin, so you shouted to me first." ”

The woman in red still held on to her master's sleeves, her eyes full of disdain: "Your broken coffin is worth a few dollars, I am an antique handed down from the Han Dynasty, thousands of years of historical and cultural accumulation, I can't afford to sell you old and young." ”

"This young lady!"

The master grabbed his sleeve and wanted to pull it back: "The gentleman doesn't move his mouth, not to mention whether men and women give or receive kisses, it's better for you to let go of the poor road." If there is anything to say, let's discuss it slowly. ”

The woman in red looked like an arrogant lady in full clothes at this time: "I won't let it go, don't think about leaving if you two don't pay me the Changxin Palace lamp today, this lamp is worth a fortune." It's not a small amount of money that can be spent, if you don't have money, you can exchange it for treasures. I see you're dressed in shabby, but you must have brought a good baby, right? Take it out and compensate me, and the matter will be settled. ”

Hehe, it's beautiful.

When I heard this, I spoke up unceremoniously: "This young lady, if I heard correctly, you just asked your little paper puppet to crash into our coffin, right?" Now in turn, tell us to compensate you for the Changxin Palace lamp and touch the porcelain? ”

A hint of panic immediately flashed in the eyes of the woman in red: "You... How did you hear that? ”

Seeing that she was still pulling Master's sleeve, I glared at her fiercely.

She hurriedly let go of her hand and asked the paper figure to put on the carriage, and after a while, she disappeared on the yin and yang road.

"It's rude!"

I stuck out my tongue in the direction of the carriage, and when I saw Master holding the coffin up, I asked, "Master, what is that woman in red?" ”

Master shook his head: "I can't see it, this woman's life is blank, in my opinion, there are three possibilities, either she cultivates extremely high and covers it herself, or she asks a master to cover it." Either she is a ghost, wearing red clothes and wearing the glazed Changxin Palace lamp handed down from the Han Dynasty, she is not just a ghost, it has been thousands of years. It's so powerful, let's not mess with it. ”

"Master, what about this coffin?"

The master waved his hand: "Forget it, although this coffin has been lifted up, but just now it collided head-on with the carriage, and it has broken one of the legs of the little ghosts, and the coffin car can't sit down, anyway, it's almost to the town now, let's walk over." After a while to the town and have breakfast. ”

"Howler!"

I nodded, and saw that Master had asked the little ghosts to carry the coffin to the grave circle and throw it, so I started walking again with Master and headed straight for the town.