Thirty-six faces appear thirty-six times. They are not as simple as falling down and putting them away. Instead, they have to sing the opera with Cao Yu, and they will show the role of the role.

As a result, when he went on stage to perform, he pulled his face down while singing the show, and once and once. Finally, the rich man was so angry that he dragged a chair to hit him and asked him if he was deliberately smashing his own place.

Cao Yuqing was very depressed. At first he thought it was because he lost face this time, which caused him to go on stage and fail to design the mechanism well.

So he quickly begs for mercy to the rich man and says that he will not charge any money for acting on stage this time, but only asks him to return to the backstage and regroup and perform again.

The rich man had always known him. He heard that he didn't have any money to play this time, so he gave him a chance.

Cao Yuqing returned to the backstage and arranged his faces neatly, and then went on stage to perform.

Still an error!

Thirty-six grimaces are like having their own wishes, and they will appear on their own!

The rich man was not a fool, and he saw something was wrong. He drove the troupe away and declared that he would never hire the troupe again.

This has a huge blow to Cao Yuqing and the opera troupe. The opera troupe like them all depends on reputation. Once the reputation is broken, it will be impossible to even have a mouthful.

Cao Yuqing realized that something was wrong with his face, so he invited the ancestor to come and suppress the evil spirits on his face.

"Who knew that the ancestor was not good," he said this and wanted to cry without tears. "The ancestor of our lineage is Li Tianxia. My family also has a volume of holy objects, which is the portrait of the ancestor's god."

"In the past, when I didn't sing opera, this portrait of God was hung in the north of my lobby. On the 1st and 15th day of the day, I would burn incense and sacrifice on weekdays, and my wife was responsible for it. When I sing opera, I sing the portrait of God was hung at the entrance of the backstage. Before we sing opera, we sang to him and worshiped him to pray for blessing."

"This portrait of god was passed to me by my master. According to my master, it was passed to me by my master. This is an old object, and it is dedicated to at least three generations. It should have divinity."

"But when I used it to suppress the grimace, my damn portrait of the ancestor soon faded, and the ancestor was gone!"

Speaking of this, Cao Yuqing was almost crying.

But he then laughed and squeezed his eyes at everyone's mischievousness.

This feeling is very strange, everyone is numb from scalp.

Wang Qilin asked, "Then when did you find that you can't control your face?"

Cao Yuqing said: "Last night! This good thing is not going out, bad things happen thousands of miles away. My affairs in Guan County have spread to Jinguan City in one day. I am very depressed and want to go to the gouyuan to find a lover to relax."

Hearing this, Xu Da immediately expressed concern, and the others laughed.

Cao Yuqing explained awkwardly: "Don't misunderstand me, my villain's relationship in the brothel is a heart-to-heart talk and never does anything that goes beyond the distance."

"I understand, you are a sheep impotence, continue." Xu Da nodded to show his understanding.

Cao Yuqing's muscles twitched on his face and continued, "That was then, at that time, well, I told me that my expression was wrong, and occasionally I would show a messy expression."

"I was puzzled. I looked at the bronze mirror that night, but the more I looked, the more I became more and more scared-"

"Yes, sometimes my face doesn't matter. It will make some expressions by itself. But the problem is that I can't feel it. I can change expressions normally, but occasionally it will change expressions by itself!"

When he said this, his expression suddenly became gloomy. His eyelids flipped over Wang Qilin, and his lips twisted and cursed.

It seems to be threatening him.

Seeing this, Wang Qilin immediately turned his head up and pointed at his face and shouted: "I don't care what the hell are you, I dare to whisper to me in front of me, and I will sing my teeth and claws. That official will never spare you lightly!"

When Cao Yuqing was shocked when he heard this, he asked, "Master, are you, sir?"

Wang Qilin said: "I am the head of the head of the wind guard in the sky!"

Cao Yuqing was shocked: "Sir, the head of Guanfengwei? Has the imperial court activated the position of Guanfengwei again?"

He then realized that no one dared to lie with such a thing, and cried with joy: "Okay, I'm saved, and the villain is saved!"

Wang Qilin shouted: "What happened to your face and your face. Didn't you go to find someone to show you?"

Cao Yuqing slapped his thigh and said, "I've found it. Master, I know that villains are also inferior people. Naturally, I know some people with cultivation. However, the villains have found several people who usually look awesome. When these people hear the changes in the portrait of my ancestor's god after seeing the face, they immediately pushed me away."

"Didn't you look for Tingtianjian?" Wang Qilin asked again.

Cao Yuqing said, "I've found it too. When I tell you, you, you, the official from the Tianjian, said that I'm going to burn my face. If the expression on my face is not right, I'll strip the dough!"

He really cried when he talked about it, this time it was his own expression.

Wang Qilin frowned and said, "I'm just making a fuss!"

Then he looked at Xie Haoma.

Xie Hata stroked his beard and said, "If I do, I am - cough cough, Wuliang Tianzun, according to me, you are inferred by an evil spirit. Now you just can't control your expression changes. Later, you will gradually be unable to control your limb movements. In the end, you can't control anything, and your body will be controlled by an evil spirit."

Cao Yuqing knew the current affairs very well, and kowtowed with a soft knee and soft knees: "Please help me!"

Wang Qilin looked at Xu Da, and Xu Da immediately asked, "Master Dao, what kind of evil spirit is this?"

Xie Hama said solemnly: "If the old Taoist infers correctly, it should be a resentful soul. Seventh Master, think about it, his expression has been changing all the time, but it has not been like he wants to say something to us several times?"

Wang Qilin recalled the change in his lips and nodded.

Xie Hama said, "Wuliang Tianzun, that's right. Ask your eldest disciple, where did he get rid of your face?"

Cao Yuqing hurriedly said, "The real person is a god. This villain asked. He suddenly had a abdominal pain when he was passing through a chasm. Then he put down his things to relieve his hands. After getting up, he accidentally forgot the villain's face."

Xie Hata stood up and his Taoist robe was shaken without wind.

"Twist!"

"Your eldest disciple is not a careless person, right? He is responsible for your grimace, never happened? Why did you suddenly suffer from abdominal pain when you pass by the grave this time? Why did you suddenly forget your grimace?"

"This is a sneaky person who is causing trouble. This is called a ghost hiding treasure! At that time, a sneaky person hid your face, so your eldest disciple failed to find it, and then left in a hurry, giving it the opportunity to let it calmly get on your body!"

Everyone suddenly realized that under the leadership of the Pang May Day, the leader, warm applause rang out.

Cao Yuqing shouted in surprise: "It's not bad, that's it, it's true!"

Xie Hama said, "Let's deal with this matter for you first. Let's go to the chasing treasury. If there is a resentful spirit, the old Taoist will call it out and find a way to ask it what happened and what grievances are there."

"If it is wronged and wronged, I will help it uphold justice so that it will no longer bother you; if it just wants to harm you, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Fat May Day said excitedly: "Seeing unfairness on the road, draw your sword to help!"

Cao Yuqing was also very excited and bowed to everyone repeatedly: "Sir, please rest first. When the weather is cooler, we will travel. Today I will invite you for your tea and water money!"

Wang Qilin said: "No need. I see Fengwei never greed for the people's copper zhu, let alone eat every meal for the people."

Cao Yuqing exclaimed: "Sir, I am a pillar of the country, and the world is clear! But today, your account in the teahouse must belong to me. The villain cannot repay you. Please give me a chance to express gratitude!"

As he said that, he squeezed his eyes at Wang Qilin ambiguously.

Wang Qilin gave in: He didn't want to continue to be ambiguous, it was easy to misunderstand and easily ruined his reputation.

The sun is setting in the west, and the steamer-like weather is beginning to improve.

Cao Yuqing went to check out the bill, and the shopkeeper of the teahouse pulled the bill for a while and said to him: "Master Cao, twenty-two silver zhu, forty-five copper zhu, we are old acquaintances, so I will give you a fraction of it, twenty-two silver zhu, forty-five copper zhu."

"How many?" Cao Yuqing lost his voice.

The shopkeeper calculated again and said, "That's right, it's twenty-two silver zhu and forty-five copper zhu."

Cao Yuqing was shocked and asked in a low voice: "Is it impossible? Why did it cost so much? I saw that although they were crowded, they didn't order any expensive tea, just ordinary herbal tea with jelly, rice candy, and crispy candy."

The shopkeeper said, "That's right, but they eat a lot of people, especially the two mules in the stable. Fuck them, they eat meat, and just one of the five fat ducks ate three!"

Cao Yuqing swallowed and said, "Then give me a price for an acquaintance. Look, my team has been singing operas with you today."

"Then tell me how to count." The shopkeeper was helpless.

Cao Yuqing said, "There are 22 silver zhu and 45 copper zhu in total? Then give me a big piece."

"Twenty-two silver chunks?"

"It's forty-five copper zhu!"

"My grass, get out!"

Cao Yuqing simply refused to pay the bill, and when he heard this, he turned around and left.

The shopkeeper didn't chase him. Anyway, the opera troupe is still in his own teahouse. Can you run away from the monk?

The mass grave that Cao Yuqing's eldest disciple went to get rid of was between Jinguan City and Guan County, not far from the city. Although they were just walking, they still arrived before the sun set.

This mass grave is on the north side of a small road, with a continuous hill. One end of the hill is divided into two junctions, like a scorpion or a crab's open claw, or like a pair of pliers.

Cao Yuqing introduced that there were powerful Feng Shui masters who came here and commented that Feng Shui here was very magnificent and could cure evil, so he was selected by Jinguan City to execute the death row prisoners of the court. Gradually, others would bury the deadly bodies here.

Xie Hata looked at it and nodded, "This is a tiger's mouth hole, with a round top at the top, and the vitality merges into the jaws and moves. It can ward off evil spirits, produce good luck, and transform bad luck."

"As the saying goes, Laoshan has a hand as a clamp, and the straight and long ones need to embrace the bay. The tiger's mouth pushes open the Anzheng brain, and the immortal palace will reverse life without worries!"

Everyone actually didn't understand what this meant, but it didn't delay everyone thought Taoist was very powerful.

Wang Qilin pointed at him with admiration: "This is called professionalism!"

Xie Hata smiled humbly and bowed and bowed: "The Emperor Wuliang Tianzun."

He looked at the mass grave, then raised his head and closed his eyes and showed compassion: "This place is a tiger's mouth cave, which can bury all kinds of corpses. However, the burialists are impatient and unable to bury the dead seriously. No wonder there are resentful spirits coming out of trouble!"

Wang Qilin also saw that the yin energy flowed on the mass grave, which shows that the place is still very fierce.

He walked in and saw half a skull appearing next to a pile of soil, and he couldn't help but shake his head to dig the pile of soil and buried the skull.

After walking towards Peihu, Wang Qilin asked him for three incense sticks and put them in, saying, "Don't be obsessed with it, and enrolled in the cycle of reincarnation as soon as possible."

A gust of cold wind swayed around the three incense sticks, and the red light shone, and the incense burned quickly.
To be continued...