Chapter 20 Pity the peanut in the poor home

Holding his breath, there was a dead silence in the flower beds.

One by one, the figures huddled together, their necks twisted stiffly, and they looked at the figures on Gao Yan tremblingly.

"He seems to be saving our ....."

".....But this man seems to be more terrible than the ghosts over there. ”

"What should we do?

.....

In the whispered whispered conversation, he still leaned towards Lu Liangsheng.

In the mist, the sound cavity of cymbals, gongs, and operas gradually decreased, and on the empty stage, the slender figure rolled up his long sleeves and brushed his bloody cheeks, revealing only a pair of bloodstained eyes.

"Why is the gentleman helping these people. ”

In the faint words, there are no stupid words such as asking 'what are you', and the figure behind the crowd on the opposite side faintly exudes a demonic aura, naturally it can't be a person, which makes the female ghost feel jealous.

The trembling group of people who were huddled in a group also wanted to know this question, and silently turned their heads to look at the cloaked man on the rock.

"Hehehe....."

Under the shadow covered by the cloak, a pair of scarlet eyes were raised, and he laughed hoarsely and darkly: "The old man can save whoever he wants, and he can kill whoever he wants, so you can use a little ghost to ask?"

These words made the group of people below stand up in fright, and they were about to fight if they disagreed.

When everyone's hearts were pounding wildly, the stage over there was silent, and the lotus step out of the skirt seemed to be fluttering.

This time it was no longer a faint female voice, and it became a little sharper.

"...... really think that the flowers don't dare?"

Lu Liangsheng's palms were pinched into a cold sweat, waiting for the master to respond, as long as he didn't really want to fight, everyone also waited for a while, but they didn't see the person answer.

"Master?" Liangsheng whispered.

Call.....

Whew.....

There was a slight snoring sound overhead, and Lu Liangsheng's heart was half cold.

The pit apprentice won't be so pitted.

...... What should I do now? With this little cultivation, there is no problem for me to leave, but I hope that Uncle will do this? There are so many lives......

I can't help it.....

When he arrived here, Lu Liangsheng gritted his teeth and spoke in the tone of the master.

"Naturally, a girl dares to kill someone, but there is a saying that there is a debtor who is wronged, there are more than 40 people here, has every one of them ever harmed you?"

As soon as the words came out, the people below breathed a sigh of relief, but then, they were stunned for a moment, how could it not be the dark and evil voice before.

Even the female ghost on the stage showed suspicion in her eyes, but the evil spirit on the other party still did not disappear, she had never seen a monster, and she didn't want to fight with the other party, what if the enemy couldn't do it?

"Sir, although it is reasonable, but these people are here to deal with me, do you still let them go?"

In the crowd, the heart that fell down raised his throat again, and then turned his head to see how Lu Liangsheng answered.

After the young man spoke, his heart also settled down a little, at least the female ghost didn't kill him directly, and he could see that he was still maneuvering.

"Girl, although they are not good, they are just scoundrels who walk the streets and alleys in the market on weekdays, and they only come in to cheat and eat, if they really lose their lives, what is the difference between the girl and the person who harmed you? I am not a ghost, but I have also heard that there are too many ghosts to harm people, and there is no next life, girl, you have to think clearly. ”

Everyone nodded in agreement.

"Yes, yes, yes..... we all came in to deceive this Chen family father and son!"

"You ......" Chen Yuanwai looked at them, and almost fainted with anger.

In the churning mist, the female ghost laughed sadly: "Afterlife?"

The figure is erratic on the stage, and the faint words are long and poignant.

"..... do I have an afterlife......

After finally stabilizing the mood of the female ghost, Lu Liangsheng was about to continue to dissuade him, but the toad lying on top of his head woke up leisurely, and when he heard this, he opened his mouth first.

"The afterlife of the fart, a little ghost, how can it fall in the eyes of the old man!!"

Lu Liangsheng was so angry on the spot that he almost wanted to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestor, reminded the toad on his head, and whispered: "Master, I have persuaded her to calm down......

"Such a little ghost, what kind of tongue does it take, just kill it casually-"

The female ghost on the stage over there was stunned, and then screamed "Ah!"

"I'll kill you—"

The toad's eyes were red, and he shouted majestically: "Come on!!"

Suddenly, I burped, lay down, and fell asleep.

Lu Liangsheng looked at the yin qi around him, his scalp was numb, and his mind quickly flashed one after another next moves, and the next moment, he hurriedly took out the tentacles of the previous centipede essence, pinched it in his hand, and cultivated it into it.

There was a thunderclap in the night sky.

The diffuse mist suddenly rolled over, and a demonic wind struck, hedging against the ghost aura on the opposite side, and the dimples were blown out on both sides of the cheeks of a group of people in the middle, but they looked at Lu Liangsheng over there in horror, and a flash of lightning cast out behind the gray robe, and a huge shadow with teeth and claws fell on the wall of the wooden building.

The female ghost in the white dress didn't dare to make a mistake, restrained her yin energy, and stared at each other with fear.

The people in the middle were also anxiously waiting for both sides.

After a long while, there was finally a little sound on the stage, and it was a soft laugh.

The mist faded.

On the stage, the long sleeves that were covered hung down, revealing a white neck, and the flesh and blood of the face door were blurred, turning into a white cheek in the mist, but unfortunately, everyone couldn't see it clearly, and it was vaguely a good-looking beauty.

"Huh...... Hahaha......"

The soft laughter turned into a poignant laugh, and the female ghost seemed to cry, and slowly knelt on the stage, staring at the ground, and her thin lips shook a few times.

"Slaves were born in poor families and sold in theater troupes...... Lonely ....."

In an instant, in the surging and rising mist, Lu Liangsheng and the people below suddenly saw something from a distance.

It's close at hand, and it's slowly outlined.

"Wow Wow ......"

The cold air squeezed into the dilapidated house, diluted a lot by the loud cries of the new life, Wen Po came out with her swaddling clothes in her arms, and looked at the man who was anxiously waiting outside the door, and the dirty little girl next to her.

"Congratulations, it's a boy. ”

A smile appeared on the man's face, and the girl also became happy, clapping her hands and jumping up to see her brother in Wen Po's arms.

Soon after, snow began to fall.

But she was about to leave home, and was taken by her father to go on a long trip, and when she left, her mother, who was lying in bed, pulled her and shed tears.

Touching the girl's head and crying.

"Our family is poor, you have to be obedient and sensible outside, so that you won't go hungry. ”

It was a very snowy day, and it was able to freeze people's tears.