Su Muqing's hideousness did not frighten Wang Xiaohu, a pair of pale hands were still inches away from Wang him, Wang Xiaohu raised the copper coin in his hand, facing Su Muqing, the copper coin exuded a vast golden light around his body, the golden light with the aura of Taoism, produced an invisible overwhelming force, Su Muqing suddenly spread out, his body flew out upside down like a paper harrier, but he encountered the yellow fu hanging in the air, the yellow fu also emitted light, and the resentment on her body was scattered, Su Muqing fell to the ground, her hair covered her face, and she sobbed softly.

The resentful voice drifted into Wang Xiaohu's ears: "Shen Hao, why don't you come to pick me up?" We say that the life and death of the good man are together, we say the good one, and we say the good one, and we say the good one......"

Five yellow talismans, gold, wood, water, fire and earth, forming an aura, isolating Wang Xiaohu Su Muqing from the group of ghosts outside, the ringtone of Sanqingling is particularly crisp in the empty theater, reverberating back and forth to suppress the group of ghosts, even so, the time will not be too long, Wang Xiaohu can't delay, and can't be too eager, and said in a deep voice: "Who is Shen Hao?" What did he promise you? ”

"He promised me that he would love me and love me for the rest of his life, never give up, life and death are together, even if he dies, he will hold hands and walk across the bridge, I am waiting for him, waiting for him to hold my hand......"

Su Muqing said sadly, Wang Xiaohu heard it a little sour, although in front of him was a female ghost who had been dead for sixty years, a female ghost who had a grievance, but there was no doubt that she was a poor woman in life, he wanted to tell her that Shen Hao may no longer be alive, even if he is still alive, he is an old man of eighty or ninety years old, and he has not come back to you for so many years, and now it is even more impossible, what you are waiting for is only disappointment.

The old-fashioned story is also a story, and it is still touching, and there are always crazy women in the world who interpret scenes of love and love stories. But I don't know how to go, sometimes too persistent feelings are actually a burden, Wang Xiaohu has only had such a specious love experience with a girl in junior high school since he was a child, and he didn't know how to speak in the face of Su Muqing's resentful words.

"He's not coming, is he? Won't he come? Su Muqing raised his head and looked at Wang Xiaohu, the decoration of oil paint could not hide the paleness of his face.

Faced with Su Muqing's question, Wang Xiaohu didn't know how to answer. Just when he was silent, Su Muqing said, "Can you help me find him and tell him that I am still waiting for him here?" ”

The sadness and grievance in his voice made Wang Xiaohu couldn't help but agree. The copper coin in his hand suddenly emitted a golden light at this time, like a needle prick, which made his palm ache. Then he came to his senses. I can't help but be surprised, making a promise with the ghost is equivalent to putting a shackle on myself, and only when the promise is fulfilled will the ghost leave, otherwise it can be justifiably entangled.

It's more of a contract. An irreversible and inescapable contract, Wang Xiaohu silently recited the meditation mantra and calmed down his mood. He said: "It's been sixty years, I don't know if Lu Dao is still alive, it was a turbulent era, everything was possible, maybe it's not that he didn't come to you, but he couldn't help himself, can you understand what I mean?" If you love someone, shouldn't you think about him and think about him? ”

Wang Xiaohu is still too young, what he is talking about is an idealized state of love, love a person for the sake of the other party, for the other party to bear everything silently, the real love is not like this, in reality more love is selfish, self-centered, women are even more so, they are always in a fantasy situation, will not think too much, think too much, but then again, think too much, think too much, that is not love, in short, this is a very contradictory proposition.

"He promised me, he promised me......" Su Muqing repeated this sentence, the black qi on his body rose again, Wang Xiaohu was startled, and hurriedly said: "I don't know what happened between the two of you, if you want me to help you, you have to tell me about your past with Shen Hao......"

The context of the whole thing is nothing more than that Su Muqing and Shen Hao fell in love before the liberation, when the capital was liberated, Shen Hao fled south in a hurry, leaving Su Muqing, and there was no news again, I don't know if Lu Dao is dead, or he followed Lao Jiang to Taiwan, sixty years have passed, and I don't know if Lu Dao is still alive. The whole thing is actually as simple as that, the reason why Su Muqing was asked to talk about it was to distract her thoughts and prevent her from continuing to deteriorate and become a powerful ghost.

As soon as Wang Xiaohu asked, the black qi on Su Muqing's body slowly receded, as if immersed in memories, and said softly: "Before liberation, I was the head of the Fuxiang Opera Troupe, when I was only in my early twenties, it was just the right youth, there was a bully in the capital called Zhang Tianxiang, all the feet and rickshaws in the capital were under his control, I was entangled by him for a long time, and I avoided crises again and again until that day......"

The cliché story continues to tell, Zhang Tianxiang finally couldn't bear it, and brought a group of subordinates to go backstage to rob relatives in the name of sending flower baskets after Su Muqing finished singing, at this time, there were several soldiers, and they also bought a flower basket and sent it to the backstage, the two sides argued, the young Shen Hao shot, injured two ruffians, saved Su Muqing, and personally sent him home, Shen Hao, who is also in his twenties, is heroic, how can he be compared to a bully, and since then, the two have fallen in love......

Twenty-year-old love is always full of passion, the two are like glue, I don't know how many sweet words Lu Dao said, what life and death are shared, heaven and earth dare to be with the king and the like, if it is in the era of peace, it may be a happy marriage, but in that era of blood and fire, under the general situation, Shen Hao was scared when he learned that the capital was going to be liberated peacefully, if he was an ordinary soldier, he would surrender with the surrender, but it was the Central Union, he could only take the opportunity to escape, the two agreed to meet at the train station the next night, Su Muqing was ready and waited at the train station early.

She could only be disappointed, Shen Hao left in a hurry, but she still asked someone to send a message, General Fu was looking for him in the Manchurian world in order to surrender, Zhang Tianxiang also took advantage of the chaos to catch him to avenge the humiliation and hatred at the beginning, but he had no choice but to abscond with makeup, let Su Muqing not forget him, he would definitely come back to pick her up......

Hearing that Wang Xiaohu was quite unexpected, he thought that as soon as Shen Hao left, Su Muqing was infatuated, but he never thought that at that juncture, Shen Hao even found someone to bring Su Muqing a message, it seems that he is not a ruthless and unrighteous person, but he is too naïve to think about it, but it has hurt Su Muqing, and it has also hurt Wang Xiaohu now.

Su Muqing got Shen Hao's message and waited with peace of mind, followed by the liberation of the capital, a new era began, when the government was cleaning up Zhang Tianxiang, Zhang Tianxiang bit Su Muqing out, saying that she was a female spy, and when she checked it, she had close contacts with Shen Hao of the Central Union, and Su Muqing was arrested...... It wasn't until three years later that she was released, a stubborn woman, what happened in that environment can be imagined, but she still didn't give up, she looked for a cleaning job in the theater that had been changed into the Workers' Cultural Palace, she was still waiting stupidly, she believed that Shen Hao would never fail her.

At this time, Su Muqing was no longer the famous actor at the beginning, he became old and haggard, and the little guy in the theater troupe at that time became a proletariat and became an officer of the Cultural Palace.

On the fifth anniversary of the National Day, Su Muqing was recognized by a group of ticket holders, and was forced to go on stage by the officer, and when she appeared on the stage again, she felt that her vitality had returned to her body, and she seemed to see Shen Hao's eyes in the audience again, as well as his smiling and handsome face.

Su Muqing put on the costume and sang to her heart's content, she integrated all her expectations, hopes, and accusations against the world into the excerpts she sang, and even reached the most perfect realm of the unity of man and drama, which is the highest realm in the opera industry.

Su Muqing's body and mind were too devoted, so that she forgot all the hardships, all the misfortunes, and in a trance, she saw Shen Hao in the audience, still so young, so handsome, and then ...... Then she didn't know anything, until today, Wang Xiaohu came to tell her that she had been dead for sixty years.

Su Muqing talked about the whole process, and Wang Xiaohu asked: "When the fire burned, you didn't feel it?" Isn't it a fire that comes out of your body? ”

Su Muqing's eyes were very confused, and he shook his head slightly, Wang Xiaohu couldn't think of a reason, and suddenly said to her with a sudden movement in his heart: "You have been waiting for so many years, you don't care about waiting for more than a few months, if you believe me, you will still sing your play every day, and you can't let others realize that you are no longer alive, I will find Shen Hao for you, whether it is dead or alive, I will give you a letter, what do you think?" ”

Su Muqing looked at Wang Xiaohu gratefully, no black qi rose on his body, and said softly: "He is alive, I will still wait for him here, if he is gone, I will go to the underworld to find him, I can't let him be alone, that is, in the sky and on the earth, I will always accompany him." ”

Wang Xiaohu nodded, pasted a yellow talisman on the ground, and whispered to him: "Don't have resentment, otherwise you will never recover, wait for my news." ”

Su Muqing nodded, Wang Xiaohu asked for her birthday, took back the five yellow talismans arranged, Wang Xiaohu took back the yellow talismans, and walked off the stage, Sanqingling shook lightly, touched the town technique, and suddenly changed back to its original appearance, Su Muqing babbled on the stage...... sang again, Wang Xiaohu glanced back, turned around and walked out of the theater, there are still many things waiting for him to do.

Thanks: Mr. Almost ° gave a tip of 100 starting coins. (To be continued......)