Immortals from the palace?

Palace?

Meow, the Qing Kingdom has been dead for more than a hundred years, and the old gods in the palace are still alive?

me.

After the last emperor came out, he also pedaled the sewing machine in the northeast for several years.

If the old fairy really had that ability, why didn't he change the master to an electric sewing machine?

Just as I was about to ask a closer question, Bao Yuzui turned the phone screen to me.

"You kid is blessed, this roast duck is a craft from the palace."

I nodded, and I also reacted, when I ran away yesterday, even a stall selling sugar gourds had the secret recipe of the palace written on it.

Yes, that's it, all walks of life in Kyoto are sold under the guise of the imperial court.

"Master Shuang, what's the matter with that old immortal you are talking about?"

Bao Yu looked at me drunken and surprised: "Why are you asking this?" ”

Why do you ask this?

The fire in my heart suddenly came up, but it was not easy to attack for a while, so I could only hold back my anger, pretend to be smiling and said: "Didn't you say that you wanted to take me to see him, they are all people with fairy fate, and I am afraid of colliding with each other." ”

"I'll tell you before I go, now that I've said it, what if you run away again?"

"No, what are you running?"

"Hmph, how can I trust you without evidence?"

I said angrily, "Either I'll press your son here." ”

"Son?" Bao Yuzui asked in surprise.

I smiled: "Not now, can't we create it together, and it can be regarded as a share." ”

"Fuck off, don't let me see you before eating."

Bao Yudrunk was a little cautious, so she could only tease me, and I couldn't joke.

A joke about co-creating shares, she ignored me for half the night.

During the meal, she also silently played with her mobile phone, which made me a little uncomfortable.

.......

At about eleven o'clock in the evening, I was lying on a bamboo chair playing with my mobile phone, and Bao Yuzui suddenly knocked on my head behind my back and said, "Stop playing, let's go." ”

"Huh? Where to? ”

"See the old fairy?"

I looked at Bao Yudrunk suspiciously, and I was even more surprised: "Shuangye, in the middle of the night, go to see the old man?" ”

"Old lady."

"Not the same."

"Less nonsense, get up."

Although there was displeasure, I didn't dare to go against Bao Yuzui's wishes at this time, and one more thing, the more contact, the sooner I could figure out their purpose.

Bao Yuzui deliberately took off his makeup, and also changed into Shu Ya's generous clothes, short-sleeved T-shirt, slacks, a pair of small white shoes, and a round-brimmed sunhat on his head.

"Master Shuang, cover it so tightly? Wearing a sunhat at night? ”

"Just take care of it."

After speaking, Bao Yudrunk wore another sun-protective suit.

I said in my heart that this woman is really strange, how to prevent it at night.

It's boring, and I don't say much.

Out of the alley, Bao Yudrunk directly stopped a taxi, I just wanted to sit in the back seat with her, but I didn't expect her to close the door directly.

I had no choice but to sit in the passenger seat.

The driver, a short and fat man in his forties, pressed the meter: "It's really hot enough, two, where are you going?" ”

I didn't know where to go, Bao Yu was drunk and didn't speak, and was silent for about ten seconds, I turned around and asked, "Shuangye, where are you going?" ”

"Huguang Guild Hall."

Bao Yu's drunken tone was very cold.

I smiled and said to the driver, "Go to the Huguang Guild Hall." ”

I don't know where, but it's a good place to hear the name.

But the driver put away his smiling face, pulled over directly, and said, "I'm about to hand over shifts, and the two of you are tired to change cars." ”

I didn't think much about it, I just wanted to get out of the car, Bao Yudrunk said: "Give you five hundred, go directly." ”

The driver drowned his saliva: "Can I scan the code?" ”

"Okay."

The driver handed over the collection code, Bao Yudrunk scanned the code to pay in one go, and I took the QR code taken by the taxi yesterday in front of Bao Yuzui's eyes and asked her to pay it together.

After hearing the payment prompt, the driver slowly started the car.

"Aren't you local?"

Shuang Ye didn't speak, I answered: "Well, it's not local." ”

"What are you doing at the Huguang Guild Hall at night?"

I cursed in my heart, I didn't know what to do.

"Wandering around in the past."

The driver sighed meaningfully, and I saw that something was going on and hurriedly asked what was going on.

"Don't hide it, it's almost the Midyear Festival in the past two days, and many drivers have received dark coins."

"Stygians?"

"Yes, I've been a taxi all my life, whether it's real money or not, you can find out as soon as you get your hands on it, but no matter how careful you are, when you collect the car, you can also find the dark coin."

At night, I didn't want to pull on the supernatural, so I could only comfort the driver and say: "Now the dark money is printed like real money, it doesn't look good, I really can't see it." ”

"It's not like that." The driver was serious.

I don't know how to answer.

The driver continued: "I also met it yesterday, also at the mouth of the alley, I thought it was a mother holding a child, but as soon as I got in the car, I found that something was wrong, the woman was holding a dwarf, guess what." ”

I accosted, "What's wrong?" ”

"At night, they still hold a black oil-paper umbrella, and when the place collects money, I also take a good look at it to confirm that it is real money, but when I count the money in the morning, I somehow have a hundred yuan of dark coins, and there is also a bank of heaven and earth printed on it."

I nodded, and understood why the driver asked us to pay first, Bao Yudrunk was a sunhat and a sun-protective clothing, which probably scared the driver.

"And you really want to go to the Huguang Guild Hall?"

I nodded, "yes." ”

The driver's expression became a little hideous: "That's the first of the four ghost houses in Kyoto." ”

Haunted house?

My head buzzed, and I thought about what Bao Yu was doing when he was drunk and taking me to the haunted mansion at night.

The driver said that the Huguang Hall was built in the Ming Dynasty.

It was the mansion of the traitorous minister Yan Song at the earliest, and after Yan Song's death, his family was beheaded by the emperor.

After a few years, the house fell into the hands of Zhang Juzheng, and after Zhang Juzheng's death, his family was sealed in the house by the emperor, and dozens of people were starved to death.

Later, several hands were poured, and no one of the owners of the house ended well.

At the end of the Qing Dynasty, it was changed to the Huguang Club, where there was a stage, and many actors sang in it.

It's strange to say, the drama that entered the Huguang Club either died violently, or spontaneously combusted while singing, and it burned so much that there was not even a bone residue left.

When I arrived in the Republic of China, this courtyard was abandoned, and when I passed by at night, someone called his name and threw stones outside.

The most terrifying thing is that on the fifteenth day of the new year, the sound of singing can still be heard in the deserted courtyard.

At that time, there was a hunchbacked old man who was in charge of watching the garden, and the old man was also very mysterious, and he came every day when the sun went down and walked before sunrise.

The old man wore a black coat all year round, a sheepskin jacket that had not been washed for many years, and a white veil on his head, and no one had looked at his appearance.

It is said that two young men were fooling around, ripped off his veil, and just looked at him, one was scared to death on the spot, and the other went crazy.