Four sounds are ghosts

Author: Dao Ge

Just light a cigarette.

Yanlan twirled the golden candle from the table, pointed the flame at the pipe, and lit the tobacco.

Smoke billows.

"I remember that Mr. Dao used to smoke."

Yan Lan paused and looked at Hui Xian'er under the candlelight.

She Jun raised his eyes in the thick white smoke, his fingertips brushed ambiguously across the back of Yan Lan's hand, and he said with nostalgia, "You loved to wear red at that time. You were as beautiful as the people in the murals, but now you are haggard.

a lot of."

Yan Lan looked at him, with a hint of inquiry in her dark eyes.

In the hazy firelight, it looks like a pair of naturally polished obsidian moistened at the bottom of a spring, shining dots.

"You really don't remember me."

The gentleman raised his cigarette slightly, and there seemed to be a pool of water in his eyes.

He leaned forward, wrapped his hands around Yan Lan's neck, his brocade robe slipped off, revealing his fair and moist shoulders, and whispered breathlessly:

"Human beings are indeed more ruthless than evil spirits."

With her long eyelashes drooping, Yan Lan was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly reached out to hold his waist, "What should I do? I have a bad memory."

Slowly rubbing his hands upward, Yan Lan couldn't help but chuckle, and his palms touched the other person's exposed back:

"Besides, the love debt I promised is only eight hundred if not one thousand, and the beautiful woman in the bridal chamber is eight thousand if not ten thousand.

"The day before yesterday, I could watch the stars and the moon with you. Yesterday, I could call you Xiaotiantian. Today, I can... take the life of the beautiful person in my arms."

Shejun's body stiffened slightly and he felt something pressing against the back of his heart.

"Back then, I was quite famous in the industry, and many evil spirits knew about the fact that I had lost my Dharma lineage and was mentally confused.

"The greedy and vindictive people come to my door, all wanting to get something out of me."

Yan Lan held the peach wood hairpin between her fingers and spoke in a frivolous and teasing tone: "The Hui family is cunning and likes to deceive and steal. It's better for you to put this aside."

"I'm not good at Fenghuaxueyue. If you lied again and said I owe you money and haven't paid it back, I might feel guilty for a few seconds."

The prince looked at her intently, suddenly curved his lips, and his smile kept deepening. His pretty face suddenly turned into a red-eyed mouse head, and he laughed:

"They say that the young Taoist was crazy and his memory was confused, but I see that you are very sober."

"Crazy, but not stupid."

Yan Lan tapped the peach wood hairpin on his back, "Aren't you cold? You should wear some clothes."

"..."

She Jun cursed the mad Taoist priest in his heart for not understanding the charm. He retracted his hand reluctantly, pulled up the robe that had fallen off his elbows, restored his human face, and leaned on the back of his chair to take a puff of cigarette:

"You should know the current fertility situation in Donghua Village. The growth rate is almost zero, and every household has one son and one daughter. This is because their chief elder got an opportunity in 1952."

"Is that the stone statue holding a flower and a grass?" Yan Lan raised her foot and crossed the stool, "Is that Sa Sui?"

"It's their current Sa Sui, an evil thing fed by humans."

The Lord of the Society slowly blew out the smoke and said, "No matter how much, you who have played the game can check it out yourself. I only want to take care of my own clan's affairs and have no obligation to help you."

Not obligated to help? It’s better to say that you don’t dare to hinder the game.

Yanlan didn't say anything: "What do you need me to do?"

"When you pass the game, I will naturally come to find you." Mr. She squinted his eyes and clicked on his cigarette. "The little Taoist master only needs to hand over the statue of the god with no attack power to me. I will also tell you what you want to know."

Will let you know."

"Okay," Yan Lan stood up, "then leave."

The boss waved his hand, losing his initial interest, "I won't give it away."

After Yan Lan left, She Jun waved to the little mouse waiting at the entrance of the cave and let out a satisfied puff of white smoke:

"Go and tell the kid not to forget to abide by the deal between us."

The mouse chirped a few times and got into the mouse hole.

…

"It's over, it's over. If you still haven't come out after so long, isn't something really going to happen?"

Tu Yu walked around anxiously, "I'm not a Taoist priest. I don't know how to pinch or count. I don't know if she is dying... Otherwise, I'd better go in and have a look."

Bai Lin blinked and watched as she was about to take a step. When he hesitated, he saw Yan Lan walking out: "The Taoist Master is out!"

Tu Yu breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward to greet him: "It's worked out, how are you?"

"Fortunately, there are no missing arms or legs," Yan Lan picked up the white scales, "Are you full? Go back when you are full."

"No more, one is enough." Bai Lian groaned, "I'm sorry."

"What are you saying you're sorry for?" Yan Lan was confused, "I ate one and you didn't catch it again?"

"You've already fallen," Tu Yu said angrily, "How could you be in the mood to catch mice and eat them?"

"No," Yan Lan laughed dumbly, "I knew something would happen when I came to the back mountain, so I deliberately didn't move away when the cave entrance collapsed, just to see who was cheating... If I wasn't sure, I wouldn't go down, so you're worried about me.

do what?"

And also to find some alone time and educate the players who speak out loud on the barrage.

Tu Yu: "?!!"

"Then why didn't you tell me earlier?!"

Tu Yu was so angry that she jumped. Just as she was about to jump up, Yan Lan held her head down and dropped her:

"Did you do it on purpose? With your ability to strategize, how could you not know that I wouldn't be able to react? You did this just to embarrass me!"

"I'm used to being alone."

Yan Lan let go and steadied Tuyu, who was rushing forward due to inertia, "If I disappear again next time, don't worry about it, let alone bother to save me."

"If you are really in danger and need help..."

"Then I will give you a hint in advance," Yanlan rubbed her chin and corrected, "No, I will tell you explicitly, so don't worry."

Tuyu folded his arms, curled his lips and looked at the time:

"There are still ten minutes until nine-thirty. It's still too late to run back."

"Let's go."

…

After returning to the hotel, Yan Lan closed the door to the room and briefly explained the matter.

"So it's just a big rat digging a hole," Tu Yu concluded, "and it doesn't do anything useful."

"It's really nothing," Yan Lan took off her dirty coat, "I remember there is a bathroom, do you want to take a shower? You go first."

Tu Yu looked covered in red soil and even her hair was dirty, "Okay."

The sound of water sounded, and Yan Lan took Bai Lin out on the table, "Do you still remember where your brother was imprisoned?"

"I remember being in a cave, but they changed places when I ran away."

The white scales wilted down again, biting his tail to form a circle, and said dullly: "I don't know where my brother is now."

Yan Lan was tired and dizzy with fever.

"Let's go to the village to see tomorrow. Let's go to the village early today..."

Boom, boom.

There was a sudden knock on the door, which stopped after four knocks.

Yanlan paused, and even the sounds in the bathroom stopped.

Tu Yu wrapped herself in a bath towel, opened the door and looked out cautiously: "Four sounds?"

"Three voices for people, four voices for ghosts."

Yan Lan covered her face with her hands and laughed muffledly, "It's really annoying that you came to me in such a hurry."

After saying that, she got up and walked towards the door.
Chapter completed!