"This gentleman, although it is necessary to provide services to customers, everyone in Drunken Dreams also has human rights! I think your actions are insulting us and vexatious. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info So no matter what your identity is, since it is not my fault for being drunk and dreaming of the world, then we will not tolerate it! I looked at this domineering young man and said coldly.

The young man did not continue to refute, leaving only a sentence to wait and see, and then left with his men.

Lu Fei stood up at this time with the help of others, "I'm sorry Mo Dong, I caused you trouble!" ”

I told the staff to take her to take her to take care of her injuries and then went back to her private room.

I just made a phone call to Jiang Qinghuai and told him about the young man, and he was also quite helpless, so he could only say that he would see the identity of this young man before deciding, and I would continue to wait for the ghost to appear.

After such a fuss, those people lost the interest they had when they gambled and left one after another. I ordered the casino to be closed temporarily while everyone was gone, and the staff were dismissed.

At nine o'clock in the evening, it was pitch black in the casino, there was no sound, and I was the only one in the entire underground.

Suddenly, a shrill voice sounded in the corner directly south of the second floor below.

I stood up abruptly and looked in that direction, and in the shadows, a cyan figure swayed back and forth.

"Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon shuttle, how is life in the world. does not seek wealth and happiness, mother and daughter live in a yarn. The crisp voice came, and it was a monologue of a playful word. I don't know much about opera, but I guess it's a famous piece of music!

I walked towards the figure, who was dancing on the sleeve, and turned to look back, with endless sadness in his eyes.

The opera is taking steps, walking in the style of opera, looking forward to life.

"Ah......h

I kept watching her movements, and I thought she wouldn't sing it again, but this one scared me.

Sadness appeared in her eyes, "I saw the shadows under the water, and I heard many words in my ears." Who asks me by the Huansha Creek, men and women talk a lot. ”

The voice of the drama is clear and sharp, but the lyrics are not harsh, and the plain words are so beautiful when sung from her mouth, with a trace of sadness.

She kept singing the jokes to herself, ignoring me standing by.

I watched her immerse herself in her opera, transitioning between joy and sorrow, sometimes joyful, sometimes bleak, and even forgetting that this was the culprit for the decline in performance. Her play is very moving, as if a scene is in front of you.

After a long time, she stopped singing, and I woke up from the opera and looked at her lightly.

Sadness flashed in her eyes: "You're here to catch me, right?" ”

Her voice was gentle and pleasant, just like her play, light and empty.

She looked at me like this for a long time, and smiled lightly: "I'm sorry, I influenced you, I'll leave, Childe, do me a favor, okay?" In return, I will give back an opportunity that will be absolutely useful to Childe. She looked at me sincerely, and there was a pleading look on her whitewashed face, and I couldn't bear to see it.

"What's the busy?"

"I would like to ask Childe to help me go to the temple and bring this handkerchief to a monk named Chenhuo, and if he is gone, then I will trouble Childe to burn it and throw it into the stream in the mountains and forests behind the temple. All right? ”

Looking at her pleading gaze, I nodded, but it turned out that Fang Si Pa was not difficult anyway, so how about helping her?

"Thank you, Childe, have you ever been to West Lake?"

"Haven't been."

"You go to the temple to ask the monk there for a bottle of half-lotus water, and then come back to me, after I readjust, you go to the West Lake broken bridge to find the stone slab in the center, you buckle three times on the edge of the north direction, and then press the edge of the east direction hard, and then drop the half-lotus water in the middle of the stone slab, at that time, there will be a virtual door in front of the broken bridge, but the door is only you alone to see, and only you can enter, after you go in, the things inside are yours. Also, this must be done between the night and the ugly hour. Do you understand? ”

I nodded slowly, just what is half lotus water?

"Girl, what is that half lotus water? Also, that half lotus water belongs to the Prajna Temple, how can it be related to the West Lake so far away? ”

She shook her head, "I don't know the specifics, Childe, I need a carrier to leave here, can you find me a piece of jade or a corpse for me to cling to?" ”

It's hard to find the corpse these days, but there are a lot of jade, so I nodded, called upstairs, and ordered someone to prepare a piece of high-quality jade.

Eventually, the woman attached herself to the jade and left with me.

There weren't that many ghosts here, she was the only one. But she didn't want to leave, so she left her breath everywhere, making Jiang Qinghuai think that the whole room was full of ghosts!

After the haunting was done, I went straight back to the community that Jiang Qinghuai arranged for me yesterday. Even I didn't expect this to go so smoothly.

The next morning, I went to Hannyaji Temple, which was not very far from here, but it was still in the afternoon after several car changes.

This kind of temple is really deserted, unlike other Buddhist temples where so many people worship and come in and out to worship the Buddha, I don't see a single person walking into it, even just to see.

When I walked into the gate of the temple, several monks swept the leaves with brooms, and when they saw someone coming in, no one looked up, but continued to sweep the bluestone paved path.

Just as I was looking around at the scenery, the old monk who thought it was an old man walked out.

There are a few scars on his head, kind eyebrows, and his beard hangs down to his chest. The pale golden robe was added, and he walked slowly towards me with steady steps.

"The donor came from afar, and the old man missed the welcome!" The old monk welcomed me into the temple with a smile, and walked around the meditation room to the stone table in the courtyard behind me and motioned for me to sit down.

A monk came to serve tea, and the old monk also smiled and took it and poured tea for me.

"Lao Gu's name is Chenyao, he is the abbot of such a temple, and the donor can mention any questions to Lao Gu today!"

"Thank you Abbot for greeting me, the younger generation is here to be entrusted by others to meet Master Chenhuo!" I bowed to the old monk and said slowly.

"Dust? Anyway, I'm afraid you won't be able to see it! The old monk sighed, a ray of sadness flashing in his eyes.

"What? Could it be that the master of the dust and noise ......"

"He's crazy......"

"Oh, okay, you can go and see."

As he spoke, he stood up and walked towards the only path in the courtyard.

I looked at his back and followed without hesitation.