Chapter 73 A Chinese Ghost

Xiaoxian knows that the update is unstable and very infuriating, but people are emotional animals. Can they not be trapped? Two pieces a day, Xiaoxian doesn't care about the mood, doesn't care about the content, and can be delivered on time, but Xiaoxian is in a bad mood. He really can't do it. Originally, his writing is not very good. If he returned the water, he will probably be too much soon. So please don't take it off the shelves after collecting it. After leaving, Xiaoxian will try his best, because being busy can temporarily dilute the worries of separation!

"Father, please!"

The owner of the herbal tea stall, who was interrupted, nodded and waited for the book.

"In the early years, a scholar went to Beijing to take the exam. Suddenly, he encountered heavy rain in the barren mountains and went to Lanruo Temple to avoid the rain..."

"The woman has a beautiful face and calls herself Nie Xiaoqian..."

"In order to save Ning Caichen, Nie Xiaoqian did not hesitate to disobey her grandma and ordered him to leave quickly..."

"Swordsman Yan Chixia held a golden steel sword, drove three thousand swords, and pointed straight to her grandmother. Ning Caichen looked for Nie Xiaoqian's ashes altar under the tree..."

"The sun was shining, and both of them were tired and devastated, but they finally survived."

Qin Shubao stopped and nodded, and the stall owner surnamed Nie woke up like a dream. He didn't care about talking with Qin Shubao and hurriedly wrote for fear that the story in his mind would be scattered.

After telling a big story, Qin Shubao felt a little sore and weak. He got up to prepare for activities, but was shocked by the crowd.

Pointing to the crowd behind him, Qin Shubao asked doubtfully, "When did these people come?"

Zhao Xinger's face was a little lingerty and said absent-mindedly, "When you told the story, they came. Later, the more you get together, that's it.

Feed everyone's eyes, Qin Shubao said proudly, "It seems that I can't live in the future, and I can also tell stories to support myself!"

Zhao Xinger did not answer, but picked up half a bowl of herbal tea and then took another sip.

The taste is bitter and cool! Just like the man in front of him.

"Zi don't talk about the power of ghosts! How did you hear the story of Mr. Qin?

Knowing Zhao Xing's mind, Qin Shubao said quietly, "SARS is not a collection, you don't listen to people's story, it's just what you think."

Without hesitation, Zhao Xinger refused to believe it. How could such a profound girl come from an unlearned dhod?

It's so profound. If it's not an experience, how can it feel so?

Doubt!

Zhao Xinger fell in mind with the man standing in front of her for the first time.

"Hey, storyteller, tell another story."

There was a domineering sound from the crowd, and the onlookers were happy to listen to it again.

Zhao Xinger suddenly smiled, which is better than the white snow in spring, which is dazzling.

Qin Shubao smiled bitterly and looked at himself. What is like a storyteller?

"Do you want to say it? I said that this bag of silver belongs to you.

A bag of silver landed and crisply in his ears. A man opened the crowd and took a woman into the stall. He was arrogant and enjoyed the awe of others.

Qin Shubao's face darkened, and Zhao Xinger stepped back half a step to see how Qin Shubao solved it.

Two steps forward, he kicked the money bag and roared, "Who the fuck cares about your money?"

When he was insulted so much, the man's face was as dark as ink. He pointed to Qin Shubao and said, "Kid, now I'll give you a chance to pick up the silver and tell you a story. When I'm happy, I'll let you leave, otherwise don't blame me for being cruel."

It's really boring to salute before soldiers.

Zhao Xinger didn't want to look at it anymore. She thought there would be an unexpected solution, but in the end it was still a dthing.

"Would you like to hear it? Then let me tell you one. Yesterday at dusk, one or four or five women hooked me. I refused, so the woman asked me for a poem and wrote 'The willow top on the moon, after dusk'. I saw his sincerity and guarded the back door. The woman answered the appointment, and then had sex. Today, a child came to recognize her father.

"Hahaha..."

Most of the people who go to incense are Bai Ding's generation. They don't understand how deep the words are, but they only know about 'pop'. The latter is even more vicious. Can they not laugh?

The man's face was as red as carbon, and he scolded loudly, "Why are you laughing? If you laugh again, you will pull out your group of unruly people and beat fifty sticks.

The voice is forbidden, and Zhao Xinger looks unhappy and bows her head and thinks.

"My fellow villagers, children are ignorant, give me face and bypass him once."

It's good that no one sells men's face.

The woman who walked with the man couldn't stand such humiliation. She stamped her feet and ran angrily. The man couldn't save it, and his face turned blue. He pointed to Qin Shubao and said, "Boy, if you don't break your broken mouth today, you won't know how many eyes my Lord Ma has."

Don't you know that Prince Ma has three eyes? If you don't know, just ask your mother. Your mother also asked this question under me yesterday, and she will tell you.

"Hahaha..." There was another burst of laughter, and the angry man's face turned black.

"Kid, you're done!" After gritting his teeth and saying this, the man hurried away.

Everyone mocked the man's action. Qin Shubao bowed and thanked him, which won the hearts of the people.

The herbal tea was sold out, and the crowd dispersed as birds and beasts. The stall owner held his fists and asked with some trembling, "Sir, can you give up your love?"

"Hmm?" Qin Shubao was puzzled, and Zhao Xinger explained, "The name of Liaozhai Zhiyi" is a taboo.

With a sudden face, he said casually, "If you have a heart, you can do it." If you don't want to be false, don't stain this name.

"I'm sure Xiao Ke will not humiliate this name." He has already held the etiquette of the teacher, and his tone is firm.

Qin Shubao nodded and went out with Zhao Xing'er.

In one sentence, Qin Shubao created a strange work, which can be called a strange piece, magic work, and does not fall into reincarnation.

Returning to the mountain, the mountain ladder is 99 times more difficult than going down the mountain. Pines and cypresses are lined up, and the wind is slow. Compared with those who learn the scriptures, it is difficult to find those who are not sincere.

Picking up the steps, Zhao Xinger asked, "Does Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian finally get married?"

The most precious thing in the world is love, and the most absurd thing is love! The world can't escape a word of love. Zhao Xing, who doesn't have much good face for Qin Shubao, is also willing to find an answer to this question.

Qin Shubao held his head leisurely and looked at the seemingly endless ladder and said, "How can people and ghosts be together?"

Zhao Xinger thought silently, just like her and Qin Shubao.

Qin Shubao, who didn't understand his daughter's heart, smiled silently and didn't speak. He picked up the steps and went up, regardless of the scenery beside him.

A flat on the mountainside, it is famous for its fear of heart. It has a long tree as a chair for incense guests to rest their feet. The pine fence can rise in the morning.

Qin Shubao and his wife met a very new acquaintance as soon as they stepped on the fear of Xinping.

As soon as the person saw Qin Shubao, he was like a worldly hatred. He roared with red eyes, "That's this person. Hit me."

Before Zhao Xinger reacted, she felt that someone was holding her hand and running down. If she was wearing wooden shoes in the palace at this moment, she must be miserable. Fortunately, she was wearing men's clothes at this moment. After a hesitation, she subconsciously ran with Qin Shubao.

The two ran down a step and disappeared behind the pine and cypress forest. An old man fell from the sky and scared everyone.

The old man turned his head and rushed into the crowd like a rabbit. His hands were like hooks, points or grabs. Between five breaths, more than a dozen strong men lay on the ground and moaned, and there was no combination.

The old man kicked away the person in front of him and looked up slightly. His eyes were like eagles, and the man was scared to the ground.

"Get out of here!"

The voice was not loud, but it broke all the man's psychological defense lines. He was so scared that he shouted, "My uncle is Wan Wei, the Yuanwailang of the Ministry of Industry."

The old man suddenly showed a slightly meaningful expression on his face. He stretched out his hand and grabbed him, picked up the man who had been scared off the ground, and casually threw the man down the stairs, as if to throw away a waste.

The man rolled down the mountain and screamed and panic, like a magic sound, disturbing the purity of the world.

The old man didn't look at it, but suddenly disappeared, and the master was first-class.

Being pulled and running, Zhao Xinger couldn't support it. She gasped and slapped Qin Shubao with her palm. Qin Shubao slowed down and looked back and found that no one was chasing her.

"Why didn't that group of people come after them? Are you lost?"

Of course, Zhao Xinger, who was panting, knew why no one chased him, but she felt that Qin Shubao's question was full of stupidity. There was only one way into Daming Temple, and they didn't turn into the path. How did they get lost?

Zhao Xinger recovered her strength slightly and suddenly laughed loudly. Qin Shubao, who was so scared that she was worried about whether she would be chased, jumped aside.

There are strict rules for clothing, food, housing and transportation in the inner courtyard of the palace. How can they run wildly? It is really Zhao Xinger's first case in more than a decade.

"Are you all right?" Qin Shubao was afraid that the girl disguised as a woman would be scared into a psychopath. Although he knew that the woman was soft, he did not expect to be so weak.

"It's okay, it's fine."

Qin Shubao felt very abnormal and was about to find a disease, but he was shocked by Luo Lao's sudden appearance.

"Young master, it's time to go back. I miss you."

Zhao Xinger was full of joy, nodded slightly and passed by. Qin Shubao was confused and shook his head and said, "The whole family are all weird people!"