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Chapter 95 Burning Incense Village

This action amused Man Yue, and she couldn't stop giggling, as if someone was ringing a bell tirelessly, crisp and innocent.Just when Zhuang Yin was worried that she would die from laughing, she was finally willing to stop, pointing to the smiling face covered in dirty sewage, God of Wealth said: "Are you an opera singer, how about singing for me?"

The smiling God of Wealth shook his head to shake off the muddy water and wiped his face, "I have to pay a price for making me sing."

Man Yue blinked her almond eyes, half-believing: "You really know how to sing?"

"It's a turtle son who lied to you."

Man Yue's distinct eyelashes fluttered, she picked up the purse in the flower basket and hid it in her sleeve, she shook her head vigorously: "I don't have any money." This man must have repented and wanted to get the money back.

"Don't worry, I don't want you to spend money."

Man Yue shook her head again, "I won't go with you." Dad often told her that there are many bad people outside Zhuangzi.

The smiling God of Wealth frowned, "Do I look so bad?"

Xie Qi sneered, "Aren't you a bad person? Could it be that in your eyes, killing people, extorting money, and murdering people is called a bad person? Just stealing is not enough?"

Is not it?He is clearly on the celebrity list!He dare not say.The smiling God of Wealth wrinkled his face together, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Full Moon broke his contemplation and asked curiously: "Then what do you want?"

The smiling face of the God of Wealth changed very quickly, he was still frowning just now, and now he said happily: "Give me the flowers."

Full Moon hesitated and handed him the flower basket, and said: "Here, let's sing."

The smiling God of Wealth didn't take the flower basket, but just picked one of the white ones and put it next to his ear, full of arrogance, he walked forward first, "Haha, listen up."

Pulling off a piece of dogtail grass, cleared his throat, and really said: "The spring breeze is beautiful, the famous garden - three hundred, the benefits of the world -" The voice is intermittent, high and low, like a spring breeze blowing on the face, like a spring breeze. The catkins are flying every now and then, like mountains and flowing water, stretching leisurely and unhurriedly.

Man Yue laughed out loud when she heard it, "You really sing like a red face."

The dogtail grass waved and tapped a few times in the air, and the smiling God of Wealth shook his head and continued to sing: "I only wish my body to be happy, I laughed—and laughed again, fell intoxicated—"

"Hey, red-faced uncle, you're going in the wrong direction." Man Yue put her hand to her mouth and shouted to the smiling God of Wealth.

……

Burning Fragrance Village is very hidden, even Xie Qi has never heard of it.Following the full moon, several people turned eastward and westward to a grassy path. At this time, the sun was setting and the twilight was everywhere. Both sides of the road were filled with incense, stars and cigarettes, and walking in it was like entering a fairyland.

I don't know whether these incenses are for praying to thank the gods or to pay homage to the dead souls who have passed away.

Looking up, Burning Fragrance Village is quietly perched at the end of the path, and in the twilight, only the outline and cornices of Zhuangzi can be vaguely seen.

Zhuang Yin lowered his head and asked Man Yue who was walking in front: "Miss Man Yue, I only know that some places will stick incense sticks all over the place during ghost festivals. What's the custom here?"

A small flower was twirling in Man Yue's hand, innocent and lively and lovely, "It's not curry, the people in our Zhuangzi are almost all relatives and friends of those who died on Futu Mountain."

It turned out so, Zhuang Yin understood, roughly the people in Burning Incense Village were all relatives and friends of the dead who were innocently killed by Xu Xizhao back then, presumably these few days happened to be the days when they paid homage to the souls of the dead, so they burned incense.He thought about Xu Xizhao's actions that were rumored in the world, and sighed softly: "It's a crime."

Xie Qi walked at the end with his arms folded, his eyes were half-closed and he looked lazy, but he became a little more energetic when he heard Zhuang Yin's sigh, "Living here, you are not afraid of those dead bodies on Futu Mountain coming down to eat people Is it?"

"I'm not afraid of gelatin." Full Moon hopped and trotted from the front to Xie Qi's side, "The mountain was enchanted by a master, so the dead bodies couldn't come down. And...for some reason, all the dead bodies on the mountain fell overnight. Down." A few days later, those dead bodies mysteriously disappeared.

She would never guess that the culprit was the man in black in front of her.

Xie Qi smiled and gave her a squinting look, "Isn't it a good thing? You can go to the foot of the mountain to worship your father."

Full Moon shook her head, pursed her mouth, feeling a little unhappy, when the dead bodies wandered around the mountain, she would often climb up to the green hill facing Futu Mountain, and stand on the top of the mountain, thinking wildly, wondering why all the dead bodies could still die. Walking, wondering if these dead bodies should eat, and wondering if her father, whom she has never met, is among those running around?Thinking about it, I will follow my father to think about my mother again. Regarding her mother, the father in the village only wishes to mention one thing - your mother ran away with someone.

She once thought about going to find her mother-in-law, but compared with her father who had raised her for more than ten years, she reluctantly gave up this idea. "Hey——" She sighed maturely, and turned her eyes to see the smiling God of Wealth jumping up and down among the grass with his hands behind his back, skillfully avoiding the incense in his vertical leaps, and instantly turned from sadness to joy, and asked, "The red-faced God Uncle, is that what you call Qinggong?"

"Yes."

"Can you teach me?"

"No." The smiling God of Wealth flew away.

Full Moon gritted her teeth: "Hmph, if you don't teach, don't teach, I don't care." She said she didn't care, but stomped her foot hard.

[The author has something to say: PS: 1. In the last chapter, the elder brother was changed to daddy. I didn’t check the typo. I’m sorry~ 2. "The spring breeze is beautiful, there are three hundred famous gardens, and the world is good. Laugh hard, get drunk" from "Appreciation of Famous Works of Yuan Opera". 】

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