Although the house where the two old men live is small, it is well-equipped. The carpenter's ingenuity can be seen in the details of the overall building.
The space was limited, so the coffee table was placed next to the bed. The second elder asked Jiang Qi to sit down and then cooked a pot of tea.
The room suddenly overflowed with the aroma of tea.
Although Jiang Qi is a talented and bold person, he is still wary of others. When the fragrance of tea fills the air, he opens a layer of life source filter to exclude all weird substances in the air.
The small tea cup was filled with slightly green tea. Even if Jiang Qi didn't understand tea, he knew the old man's skill in making tea and the high quality of the tea, otherwise he wouldn't have such a refreshing fragrance.
But Jiang Qi will never drink it.
After the two old men sat down with a cup of tea each, Jiang Qi asked: "Excuse me, is there anything special around here that I can use as a reference to find my direction again?"
Jiang Qi followed the reason he made up from the beginning.
The old woman and the old man looked at each other, their eyes always so calm,
He shook his head and said: "We have lived near Huihun Village all our lives and have never gone out."
Jiang Qi understood clearly, but a term they mentioned attracted Jiang Qi's attention - Huihun Village?
Damn it, which serious village would call this a ghost name?
"Uh... um..." Jiang Qi's eyes suddenly became a little uncertain, "Can you tell me... why is this village called 'Huihun Village'?"
He suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. This feeling was very uncomfortable, as if his fate was about to be placed in the hands of others.
A smile suddenly appeared on the old woman's wrinkled face, which looked extremely scary and eerie at this moment.
At this moment, through the windows on the wall, one could see that the sky outside had turned completely dark, and there seemed to be traces of white debris floating in the air...
There seemed to be some dark wind blowing and the sound of bells ringing in my ears.
Jiang Qi's heartbeat began to speed up unconsciously.
Hey, hey, did you make a mistake?
He, Mr. Jiang, is a staunch atheist. Please don’t show him such surreal things!
You know, it was early in the morning when he came here. How could it be dark when he entered a house?
At this time, the old woman spoke.
"The so-called Huihun Village... is a place that reminds you of your past and present lives, so that you know what you wanted most in your previous life... Only those who had great regrets in their previous lives will find it on the day of Zhongyuan
Go back to Soul Village, young man."
Jiang Qi's eyes widened instantly. She actually knew her true identity?!
And... when you recall your past and present lives, what’s the point of having big regrets?
This short sentence left Jiang Qi with too many questions.
But before he could ask further questions, a heavy feeling of sleep came from his heart, making his eyelids tremble.
How can it be repaired!
He obviously just got up!!
"Your mother..."
[About to enter the wild limited-time special copy: Soul-returning ghost]
The world fell into darkness, Jiang Qi's world...
Dang——dang——dang——
There was a sound of gongs and drums, "Selling fans! Royal quality, limited supply on the day of Yang Guifei's birthday!!"
"Wow, look, there are so many dancing girls!"
Singing and dancing were rising in my ears, vendors were shouting, and visitors were exclaiming one sentence after another.
The thickness of the eyelids is not enough to cover up the light in front of me. Even with my eyes closed, I can see a bright light.
"Master, Master! What's wrong with you, Master!?"
Anxious concern came from beside him, and Jiang Qi suddenly opened his eyes.
But suddenly I discovered that from that moment on, I couldn't control my body and completely followed the first perspective, but I could still share my senses.
A boyish but pleasant male voice came from his own throat, "It's okay, I've been in a daze for a while, let's go, Emperor Xuanzong hosted such a feast for Concubine Yang, we should join in the fun!"
The attendant, who was also a fair-skinned scholar, responded: "Young Master is right."
His footsteps moved, carrying the slightly heavy Tang Dynasty robe with him.
Only then did Jiang Qi have the opportunity to take a closer look at the world he had experienced in his previous life.
It was already night, but the lanterns had just started to turn on. The entire city of Chang'an was brightly lit, with red and yellow lanterns floating in the sky in large swaths. There was an endless flow of people on the ground, seemingly endlessly pouring into the inner city.
Crowds of people, crowds of people...
Although Jiang Qi has never traveled to various scenic spots, now he also experienced the feeling of being crowded with people.
"Master, don't get separated from me, otherwise I won't be able to explain to the master!" The young attendant tightly pulled Jiang Qi and flowed through the crowd.
"Okay, okay, don't worry!"
Jiang Qi's current tone of voice seems quite happy.
The Calyx Building is where Emperor Xuanzong held a banquet. There were hundreds of thousands of peonies outside, covering the calyx building.
There were three thousand beauties in the harem, and all three thousand loved her. Li Longji only loved Yang Yuhuan.
"Look at that! How gorgeous, worthy of being an emperor, so majestic!" Jiang Qi sighed while admiring it, and then walked on by himself, not remembering the words of his previous entourage.
As expected of me...
"Master! Master, don't go forward! I won't be able to keep up!!"
Jiang Qi couldn't hear anything. All he could see was people in all kinds of gorgeous clothes walking back and forth, and the luxurious venue looked like a palace in the sky.
The possessed Jiang Qi was also dumbfounded. Modern costume dramas cannot imitate the real luxury and nobility here.
But in this incredibly beautiful place, Jiang Qi saw a woman holding a writing brush and wearing a white dress in an elegant room on the second floor. Her tranquil temperament deeply attracted Jiang Qi.
Behind her is the starry sky in the dark night, as if all the prosperity has become her background.
I walked in unconsciously.
That room only contained a long table, a set of pens, ink, paper and inkstones, and a balcony where you could see the prosperous world below. The ordinary room became so extraordinary because of her presence.
"What are you doing?"
The woman raised her head in surprise and met Jiang Qi's eyes, and also met Jiang Qi's eyes...
My heart was shocked!
That woman's face... Shi Xuan...
Her wrists were as soft as mutton-fat jade, and the brush she was holding stopped when Jiang Qi asked.
Her eyes were slightly averted, and her cheeks seemed a little rosy, but it couldn't be seen under the light. Her petite lips moved slightly, "I'm painting."
"Painting? Can you take a look at it?"
Jiang Qi asked politely, but it seemed that he was not interested in drinking.
She stood up and moved aside. Jiang Qi walked around the table, walked to where she was originally sitting, and saw the painting.
A woman in ancient costume stood in the dark night sky like a fairy, her feathers fluttering in the wind.
"Who is she?" Jiang Qi asked.
Standing very close to Jiang Qi, she said softly: "She is the imperial concubine."
"Which imperial concubine?"
"Half of Hu people's blood, the protagonist of today's blissful banquet - Yang Yuhuan, Yang Guifei."