Fast travel, death collection system

As soon as Cang Moliu's consciousness rushed out of the space-time gap, before he had time to check the world information, cold water drenched his whole body.

Since he has already taken over most of the system's abilities, he has already set in advance that he can adjust the state when he enters the new world, so his current height is still a small carrot.

After touching the cold water on his face, he closed his right eye, and the surrounding situation was reflected in the only left eye that was opened.

"You one-eyed dog, what tricks did you use to get Mr. Lougui to accept you as an apprentice! Let me tell you, if you are sensible, hurry up and get out, I will watch you again tomorrow, and I must kill you!" Standing taller than him The fat boy with his head and facial features were all squeezed into the fat, and he said viciously while holding his collar.

Cang Moliu pushed the man away, raised his eyebrows on his small face, and chuckled disdainfully: "I'll wait for you to kill me."

This fat boy has always been bullying him, every time he sees him crying and begging for mercy, he is very unhappy, but today he was rebuffed, and he will come up immediately and use his fat body to press him down and beat him up.

Cang Moliu raised the corners of his mouth, his crimson lips seemed to have sucked blood, and his complexion was so pale that he looked at him quietly, which made the fat boy timid.

"You wait for me!"

Turned around and ran away after uttering a harsh word.

Cang Moliu was drenched in water, and the wooden basin beside him was also tilted on the ground.He bent down to pick up the barrel while checking the world information.

The original owner's name was Xi Yu, and his father was a gambler. He lost his family property through gambling, and even sold his wife when he was poor and white. In the end, he took his son to escape the debt and fled from the northwest to the south. However, he accidentally fell ill and sent Xi Yu lost in this 'amusement troupe' and died.

Fortunately, both parents have good looks, and this son is naturally not bad. The troupe master saw that the boy was indeed good-looking, so he also accepted him. He was caught by Mr. Taizhu Zilou and was about to keep him. Li personally taught.

Cang Moliu, who was in his early teens, looked okay, but couldn't help but let out a slight snort as he got closer.

This Xi Yu was raised to 15 years old in the hands of Mr. Lou Gui, and finally made his debut on the stage. His singing skills are all first-rate, and his appearance is even more beautiful.This reputation flew out, and trouble naturally came.

The troupe leader is a follower.After all, he was an actor, and he was no different from those in the brothel.Being coaxed by a master named Zhuo Zhizhou with sweet words, this idiot actually slept with someone, and even gave his heart to this dude.After being played with by Zhuo Zhizhou for a few months, he was brought into the group of officials, and took turns to be played with over and over again.

Just like this, he still didn't know how to repent, crying and kneeling tearfully, begging Zhuo Zhizhou not to leave him.When Zhuo Zhizhou saw it, he was happy.Simply pull people into the Nanfeng Pavilion.Xi Yu was originally beautiful, even if he entered the Nanfeng Pavilion, he could not compare a group of people to him.Zhuo Zhizhou is a black hearted person, he brought people to the owner of the hall, and watched with a smile as Xi Yu was stripped naked and thrown on the table, and all the things used for training and teaching were used on this idiot. Weeping, hoping to be rescued by my sweetheart.

But the sweetheart didn't wait, what was waiting was one guest after another, and finally died of Merry disease.Even the corpse capital was restrained by Mr. Lougui who brought him up single-handedly.

"Idiot." Whispered with a sigh, "What do you want?"

"Zhuo Zhizhou's heart, repaying Lougui, and punishing everyone who touched you?" He picked up the wooden basin filled with water again, looked at the reflection of the shaking water, and chuckled, "Want to Are you living in the world upright? I will give you everything."

Mr. Lou Gui had just finished singing, and he always liked to wash his hands with cold water at this time.His face was still painted with pink oil paint, the eyebrows and the ends of his eyes were fully outlined with thick colors, and he was still wearing a costume.Lingling took it off bang, and Yubaibai's hands were immersed in the water.

"Xi Yu, why are you all wet?" He frowned, his handsome and cold face was expressionless, and he wiped his hands with a cotton cloth.

Cang Moliu smiled: "It's nothing, I fell and splashed all the water on my body."

"It's just spring, so don't pay attention. Take it off quickly." He said in a displeased tone, threw away the cotton cloth for wiping his hands, turned around, and found a neatly folded dress from the bottom of a yellow wooden box. Although it looks a bit old, it can still smell the soap locust, and it is very clean after being washed.It can be seen at a glance that the owner cherishes this dress very much.

"Put this on." He threw the clothes into his arms, turned around and dug out a lump of cream from the wooden box to remove makeup.

Cang Moliu took off his clothes and changed his clothes after returning upstairs.

"You will be under my command in the future, be tough, don't teach others to bully you." Mr. Lougui wiped off the oil paint on his face with a hot handkerchief, and instructed, "From tomorrow on, you will learn to sing with me, Don't let the musical instruments fall, string and wind music also depends on whether you have the qualifications."

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Xi Yu who was smiling and obedient. After a long time, he shook his head and sighed: "Your face... I don't know if it's good or bad."

On the second day, he began to practice singing, vocal cords and body. He got up to practice at the beginning of Mao Shichu, and rested after [-]:[-] p.m. until lunch.

This thing is so girly to hold in my arms.

Cang Moliu sighed distractedly holding the elegantly patterned pipa. The pipa is shaped like a cut long pear. The head of the rosewood-colored piano is facing down to the left. played.

"The first and second strings are sobbing, the autumn wind blows loose and the rhyme falls. The third and fourth strings are lingering, and the night crane recalls the song in the cage. The sound of the fifth string is the most suppressed, and the frozen water cannot flow. The five strings play the king together. Listen to it, Qiqiqianqianqianqianqianqianzhang." Lougui was wearing a blue long gown, holding a five-stringed pipa in his arms, his voice was slow and cold, and it was very comfortable to listen to, "You can experience it yourself. have a look."

As he spoke, he plucked a song, the tone was soothing and ding-dong, like green buds growing from dead branches in spring, and the rain hit them, making people yearn for leisurely, but there was a trace of indistinguishable helplessness in it.

Lou Gui at this time is only a 16-year-old boy, but this boy has seen all the warmth and coldness of the world, and has seen too much helplessness and filth.He was trapped in this small play troupe and became an actor who was teased by the children of various families.He yearns for freedom and the outside world.Even if he is called Mr. Lougui, he is just a plaything to be manipulated at will.

Cang Moliu is not familiar with rhythm, so naturally he can't hear the difficult and deep meaning in this string.But he saw the bitterness between Lou Gui's brows.Lou Gui's appearance can't be called gorgeous, but he has a quiet and elegant demeanor. It just rolls in the mud into a dainty appearance, but temperament really depends on the person.

The hand that only held the knife used to pluck the strings of the pipa. His soul has become immeasurably strong, and it is very easy to remember the key points of the rhythm.It’s just that somehow, as long as he plucks the strings, it makes people feel unbearably depressed, and the sound is obviously not so harsh, but it makes people feel chest tight and want to avoid it.

Lou Gui yelled at him after hearing it only once, and he frowned coldly.It's obviously the same rhythm as what I play, but it's hard to hear. I'm afraid it really doesn't have any talent.

"Forget it. Go down and help." Lou Gui put on the blue gown he was wearing and waved his hand.

Cang Liu retreated and closed the door.

Tilting his head with a smile, his bright red lips parted.

"Sound attack? There really is such a thing in this world, tsk."

Mr. Lou Gui, who has not completely given up teaching the Cangliu five-string pipa, was able to comfort himself at first. This kid is probably because he is not familiar with the five-string pipa, and he will be fine when he is proficient.

Finally, after half a month of patience, what he waited for was not the graceful sound of the piano, but a mouthful of blood from the chest tightness.

At the same time, the topaz bird perched on the pomegranate tree froze and fell dead.

Only now did Lou Gui understand how fierce this little apprentice is.

He took out his handkerchief and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, picked up the dead topaz bird and looked at it, and turned to the seven-year-old child who moved his fingers away from the strings with a strange expression.

Seeing the innocent face of this child, he breathed a sigh of relief after a long time, a smile appeared on his cold face, as if he was relieved.

Cang Moliu raised the face that belonged to Xi Yu, and looked at his master pitifully, the blood on the veil was very glaring.

"I……"

He lowered his head, guilty and lost.

"Master, I'm sorry... I'm too stupid."

Lou Gui couldn't see him looking so hopeless, so he came over and patted the back of his head, reprimanding him lightly.

"No promise."

The hand on his head didn't move away, he sighed and rubbed the child's head.

"I heard that there are many powerful people in the rivers and lakes, swords and swords, and some people hurt people with music..."

he said slowly.

"But it's just heard, and I've never seen it."

Lou Gui squatted down, the boy was tall and handsome, he looked at this little apprentice seriously.

"This troupe is a filthy place. You have already shown your youth at such a young age, and you will inevitably..."

When he said this, his cold face was ugly, but he still looked at the child sincerely and worriedly.

"I'm afraid I can't teach you anything about this five-stringed lute. You can only figure it out on your own, which is considered a skill. Don't let others bully you in the future."

Only then did Cang Mianliu seriously look at the 16-year-old boy, who was at the age of youth and vitality, but this person had already sunk into the quagmire.There are very few people who have entered this quagmire but have not lost their persistence and strength of character, and have their own morality and views of right and wrong.If most people encounter this situation, they will either follow the crowd and fall into corruption, or they will destroy themselves too easily.

"Yes, Xi Yu understands." He lowered his eyes.

"I never asked you what happened to your right eye." Lou Gui lifted his chin, carefully looked at his right eye which was still fine since he came here, but for some reason never opened again with Leng's face. .

Cang Moliu tilted his head and moved his chin away, blinked his left eye, and looked innocently at his master.

"I don't know either. After being drenched in a basin of water that day, this eye felt uncomfortable, and I closed it when I saw things hazy."

Lou Gui suddenly felt nervous and said solemnly, "Open it and let me see."

Cang Mianliu's eyes are naturally fine, but he has to find an excuse for his abnormal eyes.It slowly opened.

His left eye was light brown, and when the very different right eye opened, even the well-informed Lou Gui was speechless for a moment and was stunned.

He was stunned for a moment, then touched the right eye, in which there was a cold silver pupil circle, carefully touched: "Does it hurt?"

Cang Moliu shook his head: "It doesn't hurt, it's just that I can't see anything."

"In the future, you don't need to close it deliberately, no one dares to say anything about you." Lou Gui suppressed a condensed breath in his heart, feeling a little uncomfortable, "I will teach you well. As for your eyes, I will ask a doctor to look at them tomorrow. , Why don’t you know to say it earlier? You don’t know if it’s too late. You’re so stupid.”

Cang Moliu listened to his muttering in a bad tone, and felt a little... weird.

Every play in the amusement troupe is very hot, Mr. Lougui is sought after by everyone who filed in. Cang Liuliu watched this young man wearing a mask of a cold smile and all the old men who coveted his carcass. .

Cang Moliu puts cold water on the high wooden stool.

Lou Gui's face showed exhaustion, with black hair drooping down.Leaning on the exquisitely carved square armchair, with a bright-colored opera robe just taken off on the back, one hand is propped on the forehead, the other is holding a slender sandalwood purple pipe, and the sapphire cigarette holder is wrapped around the red lips , took a light breath.

Master Xiangshang was already pressing harder and harder, he couldn't retreat, his boredom and anger turned into bitter helplessness in the end.

Breathing out a puff of smoke, Lou Gui raised his eyes and looked at Xi Yu who was standing in front of him, suppressing his exhaustion, and asked him.

"What's the matter? A dejected look like dead parents."

"Young master, what's the matter with you?" He tilted his head slightly, looking at the tired young man quietly with a pair of different eyes.

"Oh. It's just a group of people who want to occupy this body. The worst is not bad." He said coldly, as if he was very light and indifferent, shaking his head, "It can hold a whole body. Years is already the limit."

Cang Moliu looked at him calmly, and said suddenly.

"Have you thought about leaving, sir?"

Before Lou Gui came back to his senses, he continued to say calmly: "If you give Young Master a chance to leave, will Young Master leave?"

Lou Gui suddenly laughed, he covered his eyes, his voice was as clear as clear water gurgling from afar.

"You look like an unusual child. It's really..."

He tapped Cang Moliu's forehead lightly.

"If there is such an opportunity, why should I be in such a place."

In the end, the laughter was gone.

Cang Moliu went to the wooden hanging, picked up his favorite five-stringed pipa, and walked in front of Lougui again.

"Sir, just take off your makeup, and I'll take you away when it's done."

His expression is too calm, but it will never make people think that he is talking big and joking.Standing quietly and steadily at the side, holding the pipa covered with thin gold tortoise shell and carved jade pieces, the seven-year-old child stared fixedly at Lougui.

Lou Gui stared blankly at this child. He grew up in a theater troupe. Whether he was beaten, scolded or bullied, he never thought of leaving this place, and he also never thought that he could leave here.At this moment, the child looked at himself with such eyes and said to him.

- I will take you away.

At this time, he couldn't calm down no matter what, even though it looked so ridiculous, but the hope ignited in his heart, the yearning for the outside world.

[Want to leave] Such thoughts can no longer be pretended not to be seen.

He remained silent, took off his makeup as usual, and changed into a gray-blue triple coat with exquisite patterns.He calmly returned to his house and put the money in his wide sleeves.

Cang Moliu lowered his head and obediently followed behind him. The two of them, one in front of the other, had just reached the gate lit with red lanterns. sauce meat.

"Lougui, Mr. Xiang is gone? What are you doing?"

Lou Gui's face was very cold, he frowned slightly, and said lightly, "Master Xiang just left not long ago. I want to go there alone..."

He seemed a little embarrassed, his tone was a little bad, and he obviously didn't want to talk to the head teacher.

The class leader naturally knew what a noble person this Lou Gui was. Hearing this, he guessed that Mr. Xiang's carriage was too ostentatious.Squinting his eyes, he immediately nodded with a smile.

"That's right." He looked at Cang Liu who was holding the pipa with his small eyes, nodded knowingly, and smiled generously, "You have finally grown up and understand the difficulties of the theater troupe. Go."

Seeing the class master humming the tune, he walked into the theater with his hands behind his back in a good mood.Lou Gui turned around and walked up the long street with a natural expression, followed by a child who was already growing taller, and walked out of the place where he had been restrained for 16 years facing the light.