"Flowers and flowers are flying all over the sky, and there is no one to pity the red incense~"

"The gossamer is soft and fluttering, and the flocculent is lightly stained with the embroidery curtain~"

When it was approaching, Su Yang gently hummed the 86 version of the funeral flower chant, and quietly pushed the door and walked out, Su Yang had to do a big thing tonight, that is, to dig out Gu Baozhu, who was buried on the mountain.

Yesterday, because of Gu Baozhu's death, Xiao Yingzhou's literary meeting naturally dispersed, and Gu Baozhu was also brought to the coffin by Governor Gu and buried hastily.

Although the night in Hangzhou City is not as noisy as Jinling, it is also brightly lit, when Su Yang walks on the street at will, he can also hear some scholars composing poems and condolences because of Gu Baozhu's death, and Su Yang walked through this street and went towards the place where Gu Baozhu was buried.

"Alas, Master Su, where are you going?"

Su Yang, who was walking, heard someone shouting, turned his head to look, and saw that it was Dong Zhang, who was watching the Wenhui yesterday, selling books at Qiantang Gate, Su Yang had asked him about printing books, but this person was unwilling to carve books casually because of the wrong situation.

"Shopkeeper Dong. ”

After Su Yang saw the shopkeeper Dong, he responded and said, "I'm bored at home, go out for a walk." ”

When the shopkeeper Dong heard this, he solemnly said to Su Yang: "Master Su, the city of Hangzhou is not very peaceful, if there is nothing to do at night, it is best not to wander on the street...... Recently, there have been several cases of people being killed wandering on the streets in Hangzhou, but the yamen is holding on, and ordinary people do not know about it. ”

Su Yang nodded, looked at the shopkeeper Dong and said, "Thank you for the reminder." ”

On weekdays, if Su Yang goes to a place, he will naturally call out to the city god and use the mouth of the city god to understand everything here, but this place in Hangzhou, since he met with Yu Jian's soul that day, he heard that the way from Hangzhou to the underworld was controlled by the Rakshasa ghost king, so Su Yang did not go to the city god temple without authorization, but planned to slowly find out the situation in Hangzhou, or just wait for the Weaver Girl and Dong Shuangcheng to come to him and tell him what should be.

At this time, seeing the shopkeeper Dong, Su Yang arched his hand to the shopkeeper Dong and said: "Shopkeeper Dong, yesterday on the West Lake, you were vague about the Rakshasa ghost, since the two of us can meet here today, what is this Rakshasa ghost, please tell the shopkeeper Dong in detail." ”

When they met yesterday, Su Yang obviously felt that this shopkeeper Dong was a knowledgeable person.

"Of course I can tell you. ”

Shopkeeper Dong listened to Su Yang's inquiry, and said with a smile: "But Master Su, if you want me to tell you everything about the Rakshasa ghost, I need you to memorize a book first, understand it in detail, and when you understand the true meaning of this book, I will tell you about the Rakshasa ghost." ”

Endorsement?

Since taking the jade liquid, this is Su Yang's specialty.

After hearing the request of the shopkeeper Dong, Su Yangfen was not intimidated, and said with a smile: "What book, you can take it to me, and I will recite it to you immediately." ”

Seeing Su Yang like this, the shopkeeper Dong reached out and took out a book in his sleeve, which was directly stuffed into Su Yang's sleeve, and said in a low voice: "This book should not be displayed in front of people at this time, Su Gongzi can go home and recite it silently, my home is in the bookstore in Qiantangmen, you are familiar with the recitation, come to me directly." ”

After saying this, the shopkeeper Dong left mysteriously.

What book?

Su Yang used his discerning eyes, looked through his sleeve, and then ...... "Old Testament".

At this time, the scriptures of the White Lotus missionary ......

Alas...... Your preaching has reached my head......

Su Yang put this "Old Testament" on his chest, and prepared to go to Dong Shopkeeper another day to have a look, without revealing his identity, secretly observe how the White Lotus Sect here operates, and see how the White Lotus Sect here is preaching.

This place in Hangzhou should be the place where the Longhua faction, one of the ten factions of the White Lotus, is located, and Zeng Zhiming, the leader of the Longhua faction, once said to Su Yang that the development of the Longhua faction is all in the rich people...... However, as soon as this "Old Testament" came out, I am afraid that many landlords did not want to do it.

With the Old Testament stuffed in his arms, Su Yang went to the cemetery where Gu Baozhu was again, left Hangzhou City, and walked into the deep mountains outside, cold and depressing, crows croaking in the trees, Su Yang did not play lanterns, and walked freely in this dense forest where he couldn't see his fingers, but after a while, he passed through the dense forest in front of him and came to a deserted place.

A new grave, a pile of new soil, the peerless beauty in Hangzhou City is now buried here.

Su Yang pinched the seal in his hand, ready to remove the soil and dig out Gu Baozhu.

"Woo woo ......"

A cry was heard.

Su Yang, who was rolling up his sleeves and wanted to do something, was stunned, of course this voice was not from Gu Baozhu who was buried here, but from the side of the dense forest, Su Yang looked over there, and saw Li Xinrong holding a lantern and carrying a basket, crying and crying, and walked up, after seeing Su Yang standing here, Li Xinrong, who was crying, was stunned.

"Who are you?"

Li Xinrong frowned and asked Su Yangdao.

"I watched you perform two days ago, and I gave you some money, and now that I've made a lot of money, you forgot about me?"

Su Yang looked at Li Xinrong and mentioned it, when he was outside the Lingyin Temple, Su Yang saw them performing there, and saw that Li Xinrong was not an ordinary person who had been performing all his life, so he gave him a little silver.

"I don't remember. ”

Li Xinrong shook his head, came to Gu Baozhu's tomb, and put out all kinds of fruits and meat in the basket, in the past two days, his eyes were all Gu Baozhu, even yesterday's trick in Xiaoyingzhou, Li Xinrong had a feeling of performing specifically for Gu Baozhu, so the performance was very hard and won a lot of applause.

“......”

Su Yang took two steps back, sat directly on the ground, and quietly watched Li Xinrong worship, preparing to wait until Li Xinrong worshipped before digging out Gu Baozhu.

"Miss Jewel. ”

After Li Xinrong lit the incense, he burst into tears when he looked at the grave, choked up and said: "I'm a stupid person, and I can't say anything nice about poetry, and I've only met you once, and I can't say anything nostalgic for the past, anyway, Miss Baozhu, you passed away, I'm very sad, it's not that I'm thinking about it, I just think that Miss Baozhu you can be safe and sound, happy and happy." ”

Su Yang held his face and listened lightly to Li Xinrong crying here.

"Childe ......"

Li Xinrong turned his face and looked at Su Yang sitting lightly, his face was not sad or happy, and asked, "Childe, are you also here to mourn Miss Baozhu?"

"It's not. ”

Su Yang said lightly: "I don't know her. ”

Li Xinrong's brows furrowed again, and he asked Su Yang in a deep voice, "Then what are you doing here?"

Yesterday, Governor Gu was very sad, and put a lot of gold, silver and jade ornaments in Miss Baozhu's grave, and these gold, silver and jade ornaments can easily attract thieves.

Su Yang saw through Li Xinrong's thoughts, and asked with a smile: "Do you see my thick eyebrows and big eyes, like a tomb robber?"

Li Xinrong turned around in shame.

"Woo woo woo woo ......"

Another burst of crying came, this cry was still a male voice, it seemed to be in the ear, and it seemed to be in the mountains and forests, the sound was suddenly very close, suddenly far away, this voice made Li Xinrong feel terrified after hearing it, and turned his head to look at Su Yang, only to see Su Yang looking in a direction in the dense forest, Li Xinrong looked along Su Yang's line of sight, and saw a person who made him grit his teeth and hate appeared in front of him.

Du Conn.

At this time, Du Kangen did not have the same aura as before, his face was pale, his face was ashamed, he staggered to the front of Gu Baozhu's grave, and knelt down with a plop.

"Baozhu, I'm sorry for you. ”

Hearing the news of Gu Baozhu's death, Du Kangen's heart was also very sad, and said: "It's all my thoughts, selfish intentions, and I want to stay with you for the rest of my life, so there will be that initial mistake, and then you will be cornered......"

Kneeling in front of Gu Baozhu's grave, Du Kangen honestly admitted all his faults.

"Why do you still have the face to come here?"

After Li Xinrong saw Du Kangen, he gritted his teeth angrily, and at this time, after hearing Du Kangen admit his mistake to Gu Baozhu, he stretched out his hand and pushed Du Kangen, pushing Du Kangen seven or eight steps.

"Miss Baozhu likes you because you are a talented person, who knew that you were a straw bale with nothing in your belly!"

Li Xinrong pointed at Du Kangen and scolded: "You pretended to be among the scholars in Hangzhou, but you did such a shameless deed." ”

Du Kangen heard Li Xinrong's scolding, and kept his head down, silently continuing to walk towards Gu Baozhu's grave.

"Get out of the way a bit!"

Li Xinrong pushed Du Kangen again and said, "You have harmed Miss Gu like this, and now you are here to be hypocritical, are you embarrassed?"

"I'm fake everything. ”

When Du Kangen heard Li Xinrong's words, he muttered: "My knowledge is fake, my literature and art are fake, but only my heart for Miss Baozhu is true and true." ”

As he spoke, Du Kangen looked gloomy and went to Gu Baozhu's grave.

"Is your heart real?"

Li Xinrong looked at Du Kangen and sneered and said, "You dig out your heart and let me see, is it really true?"

Du Kangen looked at Su Yang, and then at Li Xinrong, who was making things difficult for him, lowered his head and said: "Actually, it depends on my heart, and I don't need to dig it open, as long as I cut open my chest, you will naturally be able to see ......"

Cut open your chest?

When Li Xinrong was surprised, he saw Du Kangen in front of him untie his clothes and stretched out his hand to scratch his body, and the skin on Du Kangen's body was like a piece of clothing, naturally cut open, revealing the body inside.

A skeleton, white and thorough, in addition to this skeleton, Li Xinrong saw that it was empty, there was no trace of flesh and blood, the whole human skin, just like the clothes he was wearing, and in addition to the bones, there was only a beating heart under this human skin.

"That's what I really mean. ”

Du Conn said.