I don't like to listen to dramas. Except for watching the excitement with the old people in the town when I was a child and playing under the stage for a while, I have never been exposed to these things again.

But even if I haven't heard a play again, I feel that there is something wrong with today's public singing.

When it started. He is still majestic, singing with a board and a glance, full of righteousness. Later, the voice became quieter and quieter, and there were even times when the voice was obviously trembling.

I thought to myself, "Could it be that he found out that Old Man Wang is a dead man, so he is afraid?" ”

I glanced up at the stage and saw Bao Gong singing. While stealthily pulling up his sleeves, he glanced up at his wrists.

I wondered, "Is he looking at his watch?" It looks like he's sleepy too, and he wants to go back to bed early. ”

A few minutes later. Bao Gong dragged his long voice, and when he sang a certain sentence, he suddenly stopped stiffly. It felt like someone was pinching his throat and forcing him to stop.

I glanced strangely at the stage. I noticed that Bao Gong had a look of fear on his face.

His entire face was covered in paint, but the fear was too intense. I can't hide it at all.

I saw a man kneeling in front of him. This man was dressed in white clothes and white trousers, with a cloak of hair, and he kept kowtowing to him. He kept muttering in a low voice: "Lord Qingtian, you have to call the shots for me." Then he took out a piece of paper from his bosom and said with a crying voice, "This is my paper." "Hugh is the second brother.

Bao Gong retreated in fright. Almost fell off the stage.

I squinted and looked at it. This person who shouted grievances was a ghost who was wronged, and he had a lot of resentment.

I quietly removed the broadsword from my back. Then he looked at the stage.

If this ghost just kneels and pleads, then I won't pay attention. However, as long as he has a little bad heart. If you want to harm this Bao Gong, then I will definitely have to do it. I am a Taoist priest, although I am pregnant with Danfang and don't want to cause trouble, but I can't see death without help.

Seeing that Bao Gong didn't speak, the unjust ghost knelt on the ground and approached step by step. And Bao Gong kept dodging. The two of them advanced and retreated. Officials are not like officials, and the people are not like people.

Seeing that Bao Gong was forced to a corner by the unjust ghost, there was no way back. I was afraid that the ghost would be bad for him, and I was going to go up with a knife.

At this time, Old Man Wang shouted dissatisfiedly: "Why are you again?" Don't let people watch the show? ”

His steps became very fast, and he jumped three times and two times to the stage. Dragged the unjust ghost up. While pushing the unjust ghost, he said: "This is the stage, not the yamen, you have come to the wrong place." ”

The ghost said with a crying voice: "I have a grievance, I really have a grievance. ”

Old man Wang said: "If you have a grievance, you should go and sue where you go." This is the stage. People are singing, not judging cases. ”

The unjust ghost cried: "Only Bao Qingtian can manage my grievances." No one else can do it, isn't this Bao Qingtian? ”

Old man Wang said angrily: "Why are you so confused? This is not Bao Qingtian, you admit your mistake, hurry up. ”

The unjust ghost cried and said, "This is obviously Bao Qingtian." Why are you driving me away......"

While crying, the unjust ghost was pushed under the stage by the old man Wang. Then he wiped his eyes and tears away.

I put the big knife on my back, tilted my head to look at Bao Gong on the stage, and thought, "It's kind of interesting." This guy is just playing a baogong. Did it really provoke a ghost to sue? ”

Old man Wang sat under the stage again. looked at Bao Gong intently. And Bao Gong adjusted his feelings and began to sing again. This time he sang very smoothly. I felt that the burden in his heart was much lighter.

I knew something was wrong with this place and I shouldn't have slept in it. But in the end, I couldn't help it. He tilted his head and took a nap.

In my sleep, my consciousness was blurred, and at this time, I felt a cloud of yin qi coming towards me, and my heart was agitated, and I whispered: "There are ghosts." ”

When I opened my eyes, I felt the big knife. Prepare to swing at that cloud of yin qi.

Luckily, I opened my eyes much faster than I could swing my knife. When I swung my big knife halfway, I saw the frightened old man Wang.

I quickly put away the knife and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Old man Wang said cautiously: "The play is over, we should go home." ”

I sighed, "So you're here to wake me up." ”

Old man Wang said, "Yes." I see you're asleep and want to remind you to go back to sleep. ”

I said yes and said, "Let's go." ”

On the way back, I asked, "How was today's play?" Did you enjoy listening to it? ”

Old man Wang shook his head and said with some dissatisfaction: "I was stirred up by the person who shouted injustice again." That guy was really confused, and he rushed to the stage again and again. That's obviously a singing, and it's not a court, what kind of injustice does he shout? ”

I said, "I listen to you, how many times has this person been here?" ”

Old man Wang said, "Come every day." Every time, the boss can't sing anymore. It's always me who comes forward and drives him away. ”

I asked curiously, "Do you know what he has to do?" ”

Old man Wang said: "What grievances can he have? I think he's confused, maybe he's mentally ill. ”

I smiled and didn't speak, but I made up my mind to figure this thing out.

I sent Mr. Wang to the door, and watched him get in through the crack in the door. Keys were not used at all.

When he entered, he poked his head out of the gate to say goodbye to me.

This scene is really a bit terrifying, Rao is used to seeing big scenes, and my heartbeat is a little faster.

I said goodbye to him in a hurry. And he went to the empty house.

Because of Old Man Wang, I tossed for half the night. By this time, I was already sleepy to death. I lay in bed, and within two minutes, I fell into a deep sleep.

When I woke up again, it was already noon. I washed up, ate something casually, and went to Mr. Wang's house.

I saw that there were still some white confetti stuck to the wall. It looks like the paste is too strong, and it wasn't torn clean when I tore off the coupling. There are still remnants of plant ash outside the gate, which should be left over from making a large pot of rice.

This qiē is an indication that someone has indeed died here.

I knocked on the door, and the old man's son came to open it.

We're neighbors, so he knows what I'm doing. He quickly let me in and invited me to sit in a chair.

I hesitated for a moment and said, "I heard your dad ......"

Old man Wang's son sighed and said, "The old man is gone. Master Zhao, I saw that you seemed to be sick in the past few days, and the door was covered with a black cloth, and you never showed up, so I didn't bother you either. ”

Then, he asked a little nervously: "You came to me, is it that the old man is unstable over there?" ”

I was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what he was thinking. I am a Taoist priest, and a Taoist priest visiting the home of a person who has just died may have only one purpose, that is, the soul of the dead person has something to say.

I thought about it, but I still didn't plan to tell him the truth. I made it up and said, "The old man said that he likes to be lively. He liked the funeral you gave him. ”

Old man Wang's son sighed and said, "Ashamed, ashamed. The old man didn't take good care of him when he was alive. ”

I hesitated for a moment, and then said, "On his death day in the future, when you worship him, try to make the pomp as big as possible." He loved it. ”

The old man's son agreed. I gossiped with him a few more times and came out of his house.

I came here just to determine the life and death of Old Man Wang, and now that the purpose has been achieved, there is naturally no need to stay.

I walked backwards to the empty house. Suddenly, someone shouted in my ear: "Lao Zhao." ”

I jumped in fright. turned his head and found Xue Qian standing next to him with a smile.

I patted my chest and said, "Lao Xue, scared me out of heart disease, I don't know how much money you pay me." ”

Xue Qian didn't pay any attention to my words at all. He asked, "Why did you go?" Mr. Lu is looking for you everywhere. ”

I asked, "What is he looking for me for?" ”

Xue Qian said: "What else can there be? It's just to see if you're practicing diligently, whether Dan Fang is still there, or something. ”

I nodded, and then said to Xue Qian: "There has been a big bustle recently, you absolutely like it." ”