A Yin raised her eyes, her peach blossom eyes with a three-pointed seductive attitude were slightly restrained at the moment, there were no tears or grievances, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, supporting her saucy and arrogance.
Aro is not in good spirits, and has no intention of reminiscing about the old days. He just said hello and carried his skirt back to the house. Song Nineteen and Youngest Tu stared wide-eyed, seeing that the lean man bowed slightly and stretched out his hand to see off the guest, and then walked out of the house side by side with Li Shiyi, who was carrying his thoughts. Before leaving, the youngest Tu watched Aro's wink, took a small step back, and quickly put the engraved gold post into his sleeve.
Aro listened to the Zhu door babbled open and closed again, stopped on the stairs, and after a while the man came back to her side, listening to her sigh slightly: "Lingheng, no remember me."
The ghost named Wu Qian lowered his head and reminded, "She is Li Shiyi."
"It's Ah Heng, I recognize it." Ah Luo shook his head stubbornly.
Wu Qian said: "If it is true, you sent her like this, aren't you afraid?"
"Afraid." Aro nodded.
Then she smiled weakly: "However, once in a lifetime."
During the conversation, a three-flowered chicken trotted over from the wall and basked in the sun with its neck raised under the porch. Aro glanced at it, stretched out his pure right hand and lifted it on its cockscomb, and unexpectedly put a The wandering soul was pulled out from the chicken feathers. The wandering soul was a slightly fat man, about thirty or so. At this moment, he was shaking like a sieve, and the appearance of being held by the back of the neck was weaker than a walking chicken.
Aro smiled, his voice like a gossamer: "You have the courage to eavesdrop on me."
She glanced at the dying hen on the ground after being possessed again, and felt extremely distressed.
Wu Qian was about to get started, when he saw Ah Luo took his fingers from the top of Wandering Soul's head and covered his twisted facial features, the five fingers were squeezed together with a little force, as if pinching a water bag. It was made of tiny bits of fine sand, which was blown away by the wind and scattered cleanly.
Aro clapped his hands, still weak, just like a delicate flower in the limelight. Seeing no surprise, Wu Qian picked up the hen on the ground and asked, "Braised or stewed?"
"Cut for nothing." Arrow said.
There seem to be thousands of theaters on the main roads of the Four-Nine City. Every street corner is a lively show, and it does not appear to be noisy when placed in one place. On the contrary, it adds to the enthusiasm of the streets and alleys. Ayin lit a cigarette and walked beside Li Shiyi with a water snake-like figure, her brows adorned with her beautiful face, her brows slightly frowned, and she looked preoccupied.
It is not uncommon to see women smoking, but whether it is the old lady sitting in front of the door knocking on the dry pipe, or the old lady Chai who went to the restaurant earlier to smoke a big cigarette, none of them are as beautiful as A Yin, the smoke dazzling her, it seems There are also thousands of styles.
He stroked his loose hair again, and asked Grandma Yin, "I'm different from that stupid Hell King's theory, and now I don't speak when I go out, it's not like your style."
"I'm pondering." A Yin took a breath of the cigarette holder, and the thin white cigarettes showed gold and preciousness.
Youngest Tu wondered: "What are you thinking about?"
"The name Fu Wuyin sounds nice." She flicked the ashtray, "Otherwise, I'll pick it up and use it."
Song Nineteen followed Li Shiyi, neither making a noise nor making a fuss. Sometimes he turned his head to look at the food on the street, as if he didn't take the previous experience to heart. A passing boy saw that he was about to bump into her, and Li Shiyi pulled her arm to his side, but opened his mouth first: "I just said what Arrow just said, did you hear it?"
Song Nineteen glanced at her and nodded.
"Do you want to know your origin?"
Song Nineteen nodded: "I want to."
Li Shiyi was a little surprised: "Didn't you say before, no matter what kind of monster you are?"
Song Nineteen looked at her and said, "I am alone, no matter where I come from, I like you, and I have nothing to do with anyone else. But now that I want to be with you, I want to know how I live and how I die. , what is taboo, what is afraid of, how can I cherish my little life and stay by your side."
Li Shijie's pupils burst, his eyelashes flicked slightly, and his auricle moved a little uncomfortably. Song Shijiu was always like this. Clearing his throat and looking away, he whispered, "You don't have to say these words in the future."
"Why?" Song Nineteen didn't understand.
Mr. Tu put his head between the two of them, pointed at Li Shiyi's faintly pink earlobe, and said, "She's shy."
"Shy?" Song Nineteen looked at the old-fashioned youngest Tu, and at A Yin, who was clasping his arms and watching the excitement. The emotion of shyness seemed to have nothing to do with these people, let alone Li Shiyi. As for the first time she saw it, it was a little new.
She walked around to reach Li Shiyi's other side, and opened her eyes to see if her right ear had changed color.
But Li Shiyi's hand gently patted her on the forehead and pushed her away, her eyes swept away lightly, with a warning look.
Song Nineteen bit his lip happily, and even the light and shadow in the crevice of the ends of his hair were delighted.
Three days later, the returning guest entered the door of Ah Luo's house again. Ah Luo got up early this day, wearing a moon-white horse-faced dress, with millet in blue and white porcelain, and feeding the chickens under the plum tree. Seeing that Wu Qian respectfully brought Li Shiyi and the others to him, he put the bowl on the stone table and said hello with a soft smile, "Eleven."
This time, I don't call Ah Heng anymore, the madness seems to be getting better.
Li Shiyi, with his coat draped in his arms, stood like a green bamboo: "Let's talk."
Arro graciously led them into the room. The room was decorated in the old Qing style. The tables and chairs of pear wood and the wenge wood bed exuded a faint wood smell. Ah Luo cleaned his hands beside the copper basin, and came up to make a pot of Lu'an tea with five coins.
Li Shiyi leaned on Erlang's legs and waited for the five coins to serve the tea. He tapped his finger on the table to express his thanks. He didn't mean to serve the tea.
A Luo said: "It's Yama, but it's not the King of Hell, it's just a ghost sent to save the soul."
Mr. Tu couldn't help but interject: "It's not the King of Hell? That's not what storytellers say. Are there black and white impermanence? Bull-headed and horse-faced? Judge? Life and death book?"
"No." Aro smiled slightly.
"Underworld, no? You live in this mansion? Don't you go underground?" Mr. Tu concealed his disgust to the point of only revealing seven or eight points.
"To the south of the South China Sea, there is Yellow Spring, and at the end of Yellow Spring is Mount Tai Mansion. After mortals die, their souls return to Mount Tai. The Mansion of Mount Tai is led by the ruler of the government, and it is no different from here, except," Arolo pondered, "there is no chicken."
"I return to Taishan Mansion every seventy-six years." Ah Luo finished his voice, and the other side was reluctant to talk about it.
When Tu Laoyao heard Xing's head, he stretched his neck and said "oh", blinked twice and pursed his lips slightly. But he heard Li Shiyi say again: "With such ability, why did you ask me to find someone?"
A Luo said: "I am the underworld official of the underworld, and I am a member of the Taishan Prefecture, and I have a soul-binding order in the world. If I leave the Taishan Prefecture and this earthly house, I will not see the light, I will not be able to do anything, and I will be weaker than ordinary people. some."
Hearing what she said, Mr. Tu looked at her from top to bottom, his courage puffed up as if he was out of breath, he spread out his body, shook his ankles, and then greeted five dollars and served a bowl of tea.
Li Shiyi asked, "Who do you want me to look for?"
"Her name is Mulan." Arrow said, "She was originally from the Northern Wei Dynasty. After returning to Mount Tai, she became a member of Mount Tai and led the army."
A Yin's mouth twitched: "I'm afraid it's not the surname Hua?"
"Mulan!" The youngest Tu shouted, "I've heard this, I've heard it, I heard it in the tavern, the man disguised as a woman, the one fighting the war, isn't it?"
"Women disguise themselves as men." Song Shijiu said.
"That's right, right." Mr. Tu patted the table, and then squinted his eyes after a while. "What did she think about, she didn't reincarnate, and she actually became your Taishan residence?"
Mulan was invited by the ruler of Mount Tai because of his outstanding military exploits and courage. He seemed to dislike it when he heard the meaning of Mr. Tu. A Luo frowned: "Taishan Mansion, isn't it good?"
"There are no chickens." Tu Lao Yaoyan.
Without chicken, there is no roast chicken, stewed chicken soup, white-cut chicken, lotus leaf chicken, beggar chicken, spicy chicken, scrambled eggs, boiled eggs, and eggs in cakes.
At a loss for words, Aro lowered his head and took a sip of tea.
"So, how do I find her?" Li Shiyi also held up the teacup.
A Luo handed her a token and said, "This is the order of the soul. If you meet her breath, you will feel it. If your breath is weak, you will tremble slightly, and if your breath is strong, you will tremble heavily. A month ago, the ghost came to report, It is said that her traces were found in the Yanshan area."
Li Shiyi caught something unusual: "She's hiding from you."
"It's not to hide from me, it's to hide from herself." Aro shook his head and briefly explained the reason, "Since she joined the Soul Strategy Army and lost nine out of ten battles, the government has appreciated her in the past and never punished her a little, but it is inevitable that it will last a long time. unhappy."
Li Shiyi generally understood, rubbed the token twice in his hand, put it into his sleeve, and glanced at Song Shijiu, who was holding the tea soup: "Do you really know the cause of Shijiu?"
Aro pursed his lips: "I never lied to you."
again. Youngest Tu looked at the sky and rolled his eyes.
Li Shiyi agreed, remembered the "Aheng" in her words, and asked her, "Do you have anything else to say to me?"
Aro hesitated before speaking, and said after a while, "No."
Neither, Li Shiyi didn't ask questions. She has always been curious. If she should know, she will always know, and if she shouldn't, there is no need to know.
A Yin's mind was completely different from hers. Seeing that they had negotiated a deal, Shi Shiran said, "What did you call me before? Fu Wuyin? Have we met?"
Aro looked at her with a faint smile in his eyes: "I have seen it."
"When?" Ayin asked.
Aro blew the tea soup: "Let's talk about it later."
"Speak at this moment." Ah Yin pulled her three meters high.
A Luo was helpless: "In your previous life, you were a young lady from the south of the Yangtze River who was named Fu in Qianlong's time. Yangshou was short and young, and she was a ghost. She came to my Taishan mansion and cried for three days by the side of Huangquan. I passed by there, with you There is a relationship."
"Why are you crying?" A Yin was taken aback.
A Luo said: "It's unwilling to say that you can't go out without getting married."
Everyone was silent, Ayin's lips were slightly opened, and he chewed two words in the air. Aro couldn't hear it clearly, but it was not a good word. She was a little embarrassed and secretly coughed, and Ayin came back to her senses. I understand why she doesn't want to talk today.
It was to take care of her face.
A Yin smiled embarrassingly, and made a habit of touching melon seeds, but he didn't touch anything. He took it back and pinched the fabric of the cheongsam on his arm, and said embarrassedly, "In this life, it will hang."
The author says:
There are legends in Taishan Prefecture, "Shan Hai Jing" and "Sou Shen Ji", but they are in the Shandong area, and I have moved to the south of the South China Sea.