Boss Cao, a married woman, once told future generations a very important experience: if you want to have sex with someone else’s wife, you must first have brothers.
If not, you can just wait to be fucked by others!
This is what Cao Cao said.
Thousands of years have passed, and this sentence is still useful, for example, now.
Yi Xiaolong's eyes were confused and he climbed up from the bed in a daze. He had just been sleeping in a daze, and suddenly he felt something pricking his waist. His neck was tightly strangled and he felt a strong sense of suffocation.
This woke him up from his sleep and he sat up straight.
He touched his waist with his hand and found it was intact. The feeling just now seemed like a dream.
"call!"
Yi Xiaolong immediately breathed a sigh of relief. A gust of wind blew and made him shiver. He felt extremely cold.
He subconsciously pulled the quilt, but found that his hands were over the quilt and couldn't reach it at all.
What's going on
Yi Xiaolong was frightened by this sudden situation and jumped out of the bed. It was this jump that allowed him to see clearly.
I saw a man lying on the bed, with the quilt covering his body. Blood was flowing, dyeing the quilt red.
Yi Xiaolong was completely stunned. He stretched his head tremblingly and saw a face under the quilt. His eyes were wide open and his face was pale. It was clearly him! !
"Ghost!"
Yi Xiaolong was so frightened that he no longer had time to think and crawled out in a panic. No matter how he shouted, no one responded.
He seems to have really turned into a ghost...
How is this possible
How is this possible
Yi Xiaolong stumbled into the hall, and a golden light instantly flew out from the table and knocked him out.
He rolled on the ground in a panic and looked up weakly, only to find a golden-robed god standing in mid-air with three eyes on his head, looking at him seriously.
"You lonely ghost, why are you lingering here instead of reincarnating? Go away!"
The divine power was so overwhelming that Yi Xiaolong didn't even dare to raise his head. He was trembling all over because the golden-armored god recognized him.
It is Master Hua Guang!
The opera singing business is prone to trouble. Both humans and ghosts love to watch. If you stay in an opera troupe for a long time, it is easy to attract ghosts.
In order to subdue those ghosts and prevent them from haunting them, almost every opera troupe will worship the patron saint - Master Hua Guang!
Master Hua Guang was born with three eyes and had great supernatural powers. He was the guardian celestial general under the command of the Great Emperor Zhenwu and had an extremely high status.
It was originally the Buddha lamp where Tathagata Buddha sat. After listening to the Buddha's teachings all day long, it developed spiritual wisdom and was accepted as a disciple by Tathagata Buddha, and was given the Buddhist name Huaguang Bodhisattva.
After reincarnation, he experienced trials in the mortal world, completed his merits, ascended to heaven, and became the patron saint of Taoism.
Later, he made many military achievements and was named Lingguan Marshal Ma, Ma Tianjun, and Three-eyed Lingguang Heavenly King by the Emperor of Heaven.
He liked watching dramas. One day, a drama choreographed by humans broke a taboo and offended the Emperor of Heaven, so the Emperor of Heaven ordered him to come down to earth to punish the people who performed the drama.
Master Hua Guang couldn't bear it, so he taught the artists to accumulate smoke-producing things on the rooftop, thus avoiding the punishment of the Emperor of Heaven.
He was revered by opera singers and later, with tacit consent, became the patron saint of the opera troupe, suppressing evil spirits and keeping ghosts and monsters from invading.
Whenever a new stage was completed, a new play was opened, or a troupe went out to perform, they would pray for the elimination of disasters and difficulties, claiming to be "eating Huaguang rice" in order to seek its protection.
But the more this happened, the more aggrieved Yi Xiaolong felt. He usually worshipped Master Hua Guang, but today he suffered such a disaster and was killed in his bed. He didn't even know who the murderer was.
Having suffered such an injustice, it would be difficult for him to be reborn. The wealth and glory of the first half of his life suddenly became a thing of the past.
In order to perform the play well, he suffered a lot and had no chance to enjoy himself yet!
Suddenly, Yi Xiaolong was filled with grief and couldn't help but burst into tears, "Master, can you tell me who hurt me?"
The golden-armored general ignored him. He was just a god with no intelligence. How could he understand what Yi Xiaolong meant
Seeing that he was reluctant to leave, he waved his arm and knocked Yi Xiaolong out, causing him to roll in the street in a mess.
At this time, Yi Xiaolong had just turned into a ghost. He was full of resentment, but his strength was weak. He could only wander in the dark, trying to find a place of shelter.
As he walked, he suddenly came to the City God Temple. He didn't feel it when he was alive, but after his death, he felt its extreme majesty.
"City God?"
Yi Xiaolong was suddenly overjoyed. When he was performing opera during the day, he heard from the troupe owner that the City God Temple in Gantian Town was particularly spiritual and would almost always grant any prayer. No matter whether the illness was serious or minor, one could get well by coming to worship there.
This shows that there must be a god, the City God, there!
He stumbled forward, and the City God Temple, which had been tightly closed, suddenly opened. There was mist inside, and he could vaguely see a man sitting high on a throne in the hall.
Yi Xiaolong was also a sensible person. He often performed operas, so he naturally knew some rules. He fell to his knees with a plop and kowtowed three times.
"Lord City God! Lord City God! My injustice has been done to me! My injustice has been done to me!"
He was killed for no reason, how could he swallow the resentment in his heart!
"What's your grievance?"
A mighty voice came from the throne, shaking Yi Xiaolong all over, "You have a lustful heart and covet other people's wives. You died a worthy death. What is there to complain about?"
When Yi Xiaolong heard this, he trembled all over and his eyes turned red. He had already figured out who had harmed him.
It’s Ying Jintang!
He loved his wife in his heart, but he said something nonsense during the day and was so petty that he killed him that day.
"City God!"
Yi Xiaolong felt more and more aggrieved. "I didn't do anything bad. I just touched his wife's hand and he killed me. How can I not feel wronged..."
Just a touch of the hand can lead to the loss of one's life. No one can bear this.
The hall suddenly became quiet, and the man on the throne stood still, seemingly in deep thought.
Committing a crime, attempting a crime and having the intention to commit a crime are three different crimes.
Yi Xiaolong was delighted, thinking that he had concealed the truth from the City God. However, the next moment, the majestic voice came again, "You have evil intentions and have raped someone else's wife, which has brought disaster upon yourself. You have resentment in your heart and still want to entangle with others. Go to reincarnation quickly!"
If it were an ordinary person, he would have been scared to death and would not dare to argue.
But Yi Xiaolong gritted his teeth and said, "City God, can you give me some time?"
He wanted to go back for revenge and kill Ying Jintang!
"Quick reincarnation!"
A Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram suddenly appeared in front of Yi Xiaolong, rotating in black and white, and slowly turned into a passage.
This is the passage leading to the underworld!
Yi Xiaolong, however, retreated again and again. He didn't want to reincarnate. He liked Ahua, he liked Ying Jintang's wife!
But things did not go his way, as a suction force instantly sucked him in and led him into the reincarnation underworld.
Kill someone and claim their life; pay your debts and repay your debts.
Some things can't be avoided!