After walking out of the painting shop, the three of them walked on the streets of Wuyin City again.
"Old lady, you said something big is going to happen?"
Lu Bai looked at the steamer of the stall next to him. There was a human head on it, with clear facial features and a sad death expression, but it was all carved with a face.
There is also a small sign hanging next to it saying "freshly steamed blood steamed buns".
The streets of Wuyin City are full of ghosts, and occasionally a few living figures can be seen. The ghosts are not surprised to see living people, it seems that this is a common thing.
Among them were several acquaintances of Taigong Chong, who came up to say hello from time to time.
"Oh, my last name is just not good."
Taigong Chong did not answer Lu Bai's words but sighed with emotion: "It's okay to call me Taigong. It's like becoming someone else's ancestor. You call me grandma even if you call me grandma."
"Isn't it bad to be someone else's grandma?" Lu Bai chuckled: "Your old lady bought a painted leather cover and she is definitely the most coquettish grandma under Daliang's rule."
Lu Bai and Taigong rushed together, and the style of the painting inevitably turned towards moral corruption.
"Old lady, why did you say something big was going to happen?"
Although he was joking on the surface, Suche had never underestimated the ghost beside him.
There's always something wrong with this Taigong Chong.
"Mr. Zuo, have you ever heard of the words "the number of days is constant"?
Taigong Chong then explained: "The wind, rain, thunder and lightning in the world are all determined. When the wind blows and when it rains, it is determined by the six ghost commanders."
"Didn't you say this?"
"Yes, these days shouldn't be rainy days at all." Tai Gongchong frowned and said, "I thought they had changed the days themselves, but I saw the girl just now..."
"Is that a girl?"
Lu Bai was a little confused. There were paper and painted skins everywhere in the Yin and Yang world. He really didn't dare to judge other people's gender and species.
"It's not just a girl," Taigong Chong said with a distant look, "That's a dragon girl."
"Dragon girl?"
Lu Bai looked at Su Che. This Shangguan's scope of involvement was getting wider and wider. There were female ghosts before, but now the dragon girl is interested.
There are many stories circulating among the people in Daliang about the persecution of the dragon people. For example, one day the old dragon passed by a village while walking on water, and all the women and livestock in the village became pregnant.
For example, a scholar passed by a certain river on a boat and was kidnapped by a dragon girl and played with for three years. After returning home, he vomited when he saw fish.
That's why the elder of the Su family herded the female horse by the Dongting Lake to tame the dragon colt.
"It is said that there is rain when the dragon travels, and there is wind when the tiger travels. People regard fire as their god, and a lamp can burn hundreds of miles. Dragons regard water as their god, and they can cover the mausoleum valley with a drop. The number of days in the inner circle changes, and the dragon just now The woman must be an accomplished person in the dragon clan."
Tai Gongchong frowned and said: "I can only think of one dragon girl who has come to the Yin and Yang Realm at this time and is successful in cultivation."
"who?"
Lu Bai asked curiously.
"Yun Luo, the young master of the Qiantang family."
"Qiantang Jun's daughter?"
"Exactly, I heard that she was born with precocious wisdom and devoted herself to Taoism. She is the most cultivated among the Qiantang gentlemen's children. She is also born with great wisdom and has the rule of law. She is already an indispensable figure in the Qiantang lineage. I didn't expect that she would actually Here too."
"Does Yin Yang Dharma King have any grudge against them?"
Tai Gongchong sighed: "The hatred is nothing, it's just an old hatred and a little new hatred."
"New grudges and old grudges are nothing to you, old lady. You are indeed magnanimous and noble."
Suche praised sincerely.
"Is there any good place we can visit next?"
"Aren't you worried, Master?"
"What am I worried about? This Yin and Yang Realm is not my family's property. What does it have to do with me if it's broken?"
Suche waved his hand coolly: "Is there any good leather painting shop? Take us to see it."
If the world of yin and yang were reduced to ashes, these paintings would probably be out of print. Now, I would like to quickly get a few as gifts for the little fox, which can be regarded as entertaining for others and myself.
Su Che suddenly smelled a faint fragrance in the air, but couldn't tell what it was.
"I said, have you ever..."
"I'm hungry."
Suddenly, an evil ghost wearing a satin gown ran out of nowhere. He had half of his chest exposed, two mouths on his face, and three mouths on his chest. He picked up the bloody steamed buns from the bun shop next to him and went to them without thinking. Deliver by mouth.
He didn't chew it either, and kept putting the steamed bun into his mouth as if filling it with dirt.
"Alas, alas, where did this starving ghost come from? Hurry up..."
The waiter looking at the stall naturally wanted to stop him.
But he threw out a handful of money from his sleeve.
"Quick, come again, come again."
Emperor Liang's iron coins seemed to be quite popular in the Yin and Yang world. The waiter picked up the coins on the ground and said with a smile.
"You can eat slowly. Our blood buns are made with a more real human head..."
"Come again, come again."
The few drawers of bloody buns outside were all eaten by this evil spirit in just two bites, and he was still shouting for more.
Of course the waiter hopes that he will eat more. Such a wealthy and wealthy ghost is not someone you can meet casually.
He hurriedly brought out several drawers of steamed buns with others, and the evil ghost gorged on them. In a short time, he had eaten seven or eight drawers of bloody steamed buns, and the entire ghost's body swelled up like a balloon.
Su Che stopped and frowned, watching together with Taigong Chong and Lu Bai.
"Old lady, what's going on with this bloody steamed bun? Is it delicious?"
Young Master Su asked curiously.
"It's not delicious..." Taigong Chong didn't know how to explain the status of blood steamed buns in the diet of ghosts in the Yin and Yang world.
This thing is similar to longevity peaches, which can be regarded as some kind of food sacrifice. It’s okay to put a few to liven up the atmosphere during festivals. It’s easy to eat them as food.
Taigong Chong felt that the only explanation was that this guy was about to end his life, his spiritual intelligence was almost gone, and he would soon turn into a ghost.
The big five-mouthed ghost ate more and more, and a group of idle ghosts gathered around to watch the fun, and there were also a few shouting out.
"Xiaoer, give this brother some more blood buns. Grandpa will give you the money."
While talking, there were some nefarious people who threw money at the waiter. Needless to say, the money thrown away was also the iron money issued by His Majesty Daliang.
The waiter picked up the iron money and asked someone to add blood steamed buns to the big ghost who was crazy about eating fierce things.
When the steamer drawer next to him was piled up like a small mountain, the big five-mouthed ghost suddenly stopped talking.
"Come again, come again!" "Hey, you look hungry."
The ghosts nearby were still encouraging, but they saw the five-mouthed ghost trembling all over, and his whole body suddenly began to shrink, shrinking smaller and smaller, and finally shrunk into a fist-sized core.
He died just like that.
"died?"
"He died once, why is he still dead? It should be said that he is gone."
"Don't interrupt, what's going on? You were fine just now. Didn't you say you were going to be a bad guy before?"
"Could that fist-sized thing mean that he has become a ghost?"
"Did you just insinuate yourself at Mr. Linghu? Come on, follow me to see the people in the execution hall..."
"Why are you so bloody mouthful?"
The spectators were noisy.
Su Che frowned and looked at the big ghost that had turned into a flesh core. He raised his head and looked at the drizzle that was still falling slowly in the sky.
What happened to the Yin and Yang Realm?
"Master Zuo."
A crisp voice sounded.
Suche turned his head and saw a female ghost in red with hair like a group of snakes, looking at him from the side.
This person is also an acquaintance. When I first entered the Yin and Yang Realm, I fought against this person.
"I remember you were..."
"Boiling Bones."
The female ghost in red looked at Suche: "I wonder if Mr. Zuo has time now."
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