Volume 2: Double Affair Wanton: Silk Play

The scenes are simple, and the scenes of acting are simple.

A platform conjured up by Bai Zhi, looking at the little blood stains on the stone bricks on it, as well as the severe cold and killing intent exuded from it, he knew that this was probably the place where he usually used to settle some grievances.

Ten years of suspicion Meng cautiously touched the stone platform, then hurriedly retracted his hand, swallowed his saliva and pointed at the stone platform to look at Bai Zhi, and smiled bitterly, "Senior Bai, is it difficult to compare on this?"

"Then where do you think it is? In your head?" Bai Zhi leaned on his waist, and after talking to the person who managed the street of the Zhou family on the side, he replied angrily after ten years of doubt, "Also, it was obviously you who mentioned it, why didn't you say it, even to negotiate with others, I came, do you have the appearance of a man?"

Ten years of suspicion heard Bai Zhi's words, smiled a little embarrassedly, and then patted his chest, "Of course." ”

Bai Zhi sighed, why did he agree to the other party's nonsense request with a twitch of his head, now whether he agrees or not, there is no light on his face, fortunately, he doesn't have to compare himself with this guy, Bai Zhi looked at Lan Hong, who looked at the platform standing in the most dazzling place on the street, and there was a little longing in the depths of his eyes, Bai Zhi knew this desire, and Bai Houde was also like this when he practiced swords.

Bai Zhi didn't ask the other party how he was prepared, if he could do it, she wouldn't ask, this requires the other party's eyes to have such a desire, even if he loses, he will lose.

"According to the rules, the ghost who attracts the most people to watch is considered to win, not the number of beginnings, and the end. Bai Zhi looked at the ten-year doubtful dream, confirmed the rules formulated by the ten-year doubtful dream, and then kicked aside a ghost thing that seemed to have a little thinking ability and was looking at a stall, the ghost critter stared at Bai Zhi with his teeth bared, and the latter casually dropped a few coins, and the ghost thing slipped away with a laughing fart after seeing it.

Bai Zhi swept down the things on the stall and sat on it by himself, holding his chin with one hand, "Who will come first?" ”

Ten years of doubtful dreams rolled his eyes, first looked at Bai Zhi, and then skimmed at Lan Hong and his puppet, then coughed a few times, and pointed at Lan Hong, "He came first." ”

Lan Hong nodded at Bai Zhi, who snapped his fingers at Lan Hong, and then saw Lan Hong wearing a blue and white dress and holding a red-clothed puppet appeared on the stage, Lan Hong looked at the clothes on his body and heard Bai Zhi's words in his ears, "Since you appear on behalf of me, then you can't dress so shabby, but help me, this set of clothes will be given to you, Xuanqingmen's law cultivation clothes are still quite suitable, and your own set will be given to you when you turn around, don't worry." ”

Lan Hong bowed to Bai Zhi, his eyes glanced at Xu Hao on the side, a trace of scarlet flashed in his eyes, and then Lan Hong took out a red silk thread, wrapped it around his hands and the puppet, and wrapped them together, and then Lan Hong hugged the waist of the red puppet and began to dance.

The puppet moved, the red-clothed puppet was like a real human, with the silk thread on Lan Hong's wrist moving, and the gestures directly revealed the tenderness of a real woman, and the teardrops painted in the corners of the eyes seemed to be flying down at any time on the puppet's face at any time because of the dancing of the red-clothed puppet, which made people can't help but want to reach out and catch it.

The girl stopped biting the sugar gourd, and watched this scene on the stage intently, Lan Yi and Red Yi danced together like a real team of lovers at the moment, without any words, just dancing, Lan Hong stroked the cheeks of the red clothes from time to time, and the red clothes put their hands on Lan Hong's chest, and the intimacy was boundless.

"It doesn't look like it has any mana, it's really just relying on skill. Bai Zhi muttered to himself, and couldn't help but be in a trance, and had to admit that this guy with a puppet was really good in this aspect.

Lan Hong's performance on the stage is not very complicated, probably meaning a team of loving men and women dating together, but it is interpreted by Lan Hong to make people immersive, as if there is a team of real Taoist couples playing and dancing together.

There were more and more ghosts in the audience, and they gradually gathered together, watching the dance on the stage, the mask on Lan Hong's face was tightly attached and did not fall off.

"Sauvignon Blanc will never work. ”

Lan Hong opened his mouth and sang the first sentence, a very strange sentence, very inconsistent with the scene he deduced, what he said and what he sang were exactly two meanings, the ghosts that can wander around are still some of the consciousness of the living, otherwise they would not be attracted by Lan Hong, just as they were arguing about Lan Hong's words, the play on the stage made the ghosts below unable to discuss.

I saw Lan Hong pass her hand through the body of the red clothes when the two of them were the happiest, and then her whole body danced in a strange way, covering her face with her hands and falling backwards, with a terrible scream coming out of her mouth, while the red clothes fell aside, lying weakly, looking extremely miserable.

When Bai Zhi thought like this, Lan Hong returned to her original state, looking at the red clothes on the ground with tears on her face, the silk threads connected by the two moved slightly, and the red clothes were like a dying person struggling to get up, and the tears on her face were so cute.

Lan Hong stretched one hand forward, and the rest of her body fell backwards vigorously, as if she didn't want to hurt Hongyi anymore.

"In the end, I can't be unwilling, and I will die alone. ”

A sad female voice appeared, it was the voice of Lan Hong, it was so sad, so... Sad, Lan Hong smiled and slowly stepped forward, as if to touch the red clothes, and the red clothes seemed to be laughing at the moment, and the two men and women with the same heart walked together again.

The two of them touched their foreheads with their foreheads, smiling and leaning together, as if everything was getting better, the changes were prominent, Lan Hong covered her forehead again, and let out a terrible scream from her mouth, like a magic sound from Jiuyou, and this time, the red clothes did not escape, and completely fell to the ground, motionless, as if dead.

Lan Hong covered her forehead, then put it down, looked at the red clothes who fell to the ground with a sneer, and then turned to leave.

Lan Hong turned back again, picked up the puppet and bowed to the audience, indicating that the performance was over, Bai Zhi was stunned for a moment, and then snapped his fingers, Lan Hong was sent down, and there was not much applause from the audience, although the gathered ghosts had completely blocked the place, but it seemed that everyone was dissatisfied with this show.

"That's the end?" Bai Zhi looked at Lan Hong, who was leaving, and the latter hugged the doll tightly and nodded, without saying a word, "Okay then." Bai Zhi's mind swept over the ghosts present, and then looked at the ten years of doubtful dreams, the latter did not make any movement at the moment, was he attracted by Lan Hong? Or would it be more refreshing to lose like this?

Lan Hong walked towards Lu Jiu, deliberately stopped beside Xu Hao, and said in a voice like a mosquito voice,

"You're the devil. ”