"Yes! Yes!! I have something to say!! ”

“……”

The two people around heard Zhao Yuheng's clear female voice, and thought of the evil things on him, and they all felt creepy...

And Zhang Xiuyuan's third needle that was about to be pierced also stopped, and he looked at Zhao Yuheng with a little surprise, but he didn't expect that Fang Cai's evil spirit who was still 'angry' at him would be succumbed so quickly.

But it's always good to be willing to speak...

He bowed his head slightly and put down the soaphorn needle in his hand, so he said coldly: "The poor man is good at persuasion, but I don't see the girl speak, why do you have something to say now?" ”

"I ......"

Zhao Yuheng was angry when he heard this, but when he saw the person's cold face, and thought of the pain of being pricked with needles just now, he didn't dare to stiffen his mouth more, for fear of being pricked with a few more stitches.

Zhang Xiuyuan also knew that it was the right thing to handle the matter well, so he didn't persecute too much, and asked, "Which resentful ghost are you who succumbed to death?" ”

Zhao Yuheng snorted lightly and said, "My name is Liu Xi'e, and I am not some resentful ghost who has died of death..."

"Not a dead ghost?"

Zhang Xiuyuan couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard this, and asked, "Since you didn't die in the world, how did you turn into a resentful ghost?" ”

"Let me bend, let me complain that the person has been dead for a hundred years, what kind of resentful ghost am I still to bend to death?"

Liu Ji'e glanced at him, and said angrily: "More than 100 years ago, I was a singer in the drunken wind building, don't look at me like that, although I am a singer, I don't sell my body." ”

Zhang Xiuyuan nodded in understanding: "Qingqi people." ”

Liu Xi'e glared at him angrily when she heard this, and gritted her teeth and emphasized again: "I am an actor, I don't sell my body!" ”

“……”

Zhang Xiuyuan nodded in amazement.

When he heard 'singing but not selling his body', he remembered that there was also a group of girls in the teahouse of his friend's house in his previous life, but most of those girls used this as a gimmick and a means to raise the market price.

Therefore, when I heard her say this, I subconsciously associated the two together...

Now seeing the other party's resentful expression, he also knew that he wanted to fork it, so he bowed his hand and said: "Poor Dao has never been to that kind of place, so he doesn't know the difference between Qingqi and dramatists. ”

Liu Xi'e was annoyed and frightened by the person in front of her, but there was nothing she could do, so she only snorted and explained: "Qingqi'er refers to a prostitute who has not yet received customers, but can receive customers; The actor is just a showman. ”

"Taught..."

Zhang Xiuyuan nodded and gestured: "Miss Liu continued, Poor Dao is still a little curious about how Miss Liu's life experience turned into a resentful ghost. ”

"Naturally, I was forced by someone..."

Liu Hui'e said with a faint look in her eyes: "The Drunken Wind Building is indeed a Fengyue place, and I was a well-known actor in the building at that time, and there were many guests listening to the music. ”

"Once, there was a sloppy old man listening to music in the audience, and when I finished singing and begged for money, the sloppy old man said that I sang well, but I didn't have any money to reward, so he wanted to help me calculate a hexagram as a reward..."

"The sloppy old man didn't know what he had calculated, he only said that I was a miserable person, and gave me a hairpin saying that it could save my life when I was dying, and I didn't take it seriously when I received the hairpin..."

"Later, the drunken wind building greeted the distinguished guests, and specially asked me to perform a song, but I met an old brute who coveted my beauty, I didn't obey, the old brute wanted to be strong, and I took the hairpin to tie the old brute..."

"Then I was beaten to death by the steward of the Drunken Wind Building, and my body was dumped in a dry well in the west of the city..."

"Later, I didn't know why, I came back to life inexplicably, and became a ghost in your mouth, and that hairpin became my parasitic thing."

"Thinking about it carefully, I was really told by the sloppy old way, my life is really bitter, and the hairpin can really save my life..."

Liu Xian'e casually recounted her tragic past, her tone was calm, there were not many waves, and there was not much resentment at all...

Zhang Xiuyuan pondered for a while when he heard this, and asked with a slight frown: "Miss Liu doesn't have any resentment?" ”

"Blame who?"

Liu Xi'e glanced at him resentfully, and wanted to say very much that if you want to complain, you will also complain that you are too ruthless, but the words have become when they come to their mouths: "More than a hundred years, if you can be reincarnated, even if the old beast is free of disease and disaster, it is enough for him to die of old age for three rounds, and the drunken wind building has long been gone, who is to blame?" ”

As she just said, the people who let her give in and make her complain have been dead for more than a hundred years, and that resentment has long been washed away by time...

Before Zhang Xiuyuan could speak, Zhao Chenghui on the side had already opened his mouth to reprimand: "There is no hatred or resentment, so why are you attached to my son's body?" ”

"Who said there was no grudge?"

Liu Xi'e glared at him viciously when she heard this, and also scolded: "Your son and I have a grudge against the way!" This enmity is not shared! I didn't kill him for the sake of his youth and ignorance, it was all my aunt and grandmother who had a good heart! ”

"Nonsense!"

Zhao Chenghui's face changed, and he didn't care that the other party was a ghost, so he immediately refuted sharply: "My son is only eleven years old, how can he have anything to do with a hundred-year-old ghost like Ling?" ”

"You're a hundred-year-old ghost!"

When Liu Xian'e heard others call herself a 'hundred-year-old ghost', she instantly seemed to have blown up her hair, and said with pungent disdain: "This is still an official body, and it can't be done to have a son, if I am a hundred-year-old ghost, then your son is a little ghost!" Gremlin! ”

For older women, 'age' is a taboo...

Female ghosts, no less...

She was just stabbed by the 'Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate', and she was already a little resentful, she didn't dare to do anything to the person in front of her, and she didn't dare to be angry with an ordinary person?

"Lord Zhao, don't be annoyed! Miss Liu, don't be angry! ”

Zhang Xiuyuan saw that the two hairs had the intention of quarreling, so he hurriedly waved his hand to soothe the pale Zhao Chenghui, and then looked at Liu Cheng'e and said, "Miss Liu, please explain the reason." ”

He sighed and said: "After all, yin and yang are separated, and some misunderstandings are normal, everyone has made it clear, let's turn the war into jade silk, you take your Yangguan Road, and I take my single-plank bridge, isn't it beautiful?" ”

"Not a misunderstanding!"

Liu Xi'e snorted lightly and explained: "After I turned into a ghost, I couldn't leave that hairpin too far, and I absorbed Yin Hua in that dry well when I was idle, and no one disturbed me for more than a hundred years..."

"A few days ago, I was at the time when my cultivation broke through the shackles, if it went well, I could condense the ghost body, and my cultivation was not what I used to be..."

"As a result, a group of children came during the day, and it was this Zhao Yuheng who took the lead, and they moved a stone to block the wellhead of my dry well! If that's the case, it's just that, the point is that everyone is peeing on that rock! ”

"I was at a critical time in my cultivation, but I was blocked at the wellhead, and not only could I not absorb the Yin Hua cultivation at night, but I was also defiled by that boy and damaged my inhabitation, which damaged my cultivation, and I missed the opportunity to break through the shackles!"

Liu Xi'e mentioned that a few days ago, several children inadvertently ruined their own practice, and they all gritted their teeth when they spoke, and the resentment in her words was much heavier than when she mentioned her life experience...

She glared at Zhao Chenghui viciously, then looked at the Taoist in front of her, and asked, "Daoist, you are also a cultivator, you come to evaluate the reasoning, isn't this an enemy that obstructs the Dao?" Isn't this an enmity that doesn't share the sky? ”

“……”