Hearing the familiar idle voice, he was finally willing to raise his head and squinted at the people on the shore.

"Yo! It's you!" the fisherman said in surprise, "You really brought your master here!"

The fisherman looked at Song Wentang, looked at Song Wentang, and asked Duan Jiuyan: "This is the master you talk about? No wonder I taught you such a little trash."

"Little old man..."

Before Duan Jiuyan finished speaking, the fisherman continued: "This kid is about your age, so he is your master, so it's not the kid's fault."

Duan Jiuyan: "..."

73.

The beauty of the West Lake is not blown out. Above the West Lake, there is a gentle breeze, coupled with the hot and humid climate in the south, it is really rare to feel at ease.

After getting on the boat, Song Wentang found out that the old fisherman's surname was Li. He lived here all year round and slept on the boat every day. Some people came to earn a few taels, and no one came to enjoy himself. His life was unique.

Until one day, when the old fisherman was sleeping soundly, a young man impatiently kicked him on the hull of the boat, and kicked him several times. The old fisherman took off the bamboo hat on his face, and was about to yell at him, but the young man said, "Come on!" alive, the old fisherman doesn’t want to make money?”

One sentence stunned the old fisherman, and he thought that the baby might not be weaned yet, but because of thinking about these other things, the anger in his chest disappeared without a trace, so the two did not argue. Noisy on board.

The old man has been alone for a long time, so he can't help nagging, not to mention that Duan Jiuyan is not a quiet master, after coming and going, the two of them became acquainted with each other noisily on the West Lake.

Of course, even if the old fisherman babbled, it was nothing compared to the young Duan Jiuyan. After talking from the beginning to the end, the old fisherman didn’t remember anything else clearly, he only knew Duan Jiuyan’s name and his master...

It's just that it's been a year, and the old fisherman hasn't seen Duan Jiuyan come here again. Thinking about the young man, he can't help being forgetful. I almost forgot about this guy who is neither big nor small, but today this little doll really brought the master he talked about.

Chapter 15

◎74.

The weather looked good today, but after only half an hour, it suddenly started to rain lightly, and it was rainy in the south of the Yangtze River...◎

74.

The weather looked good today, but unexpectedly, within half an hour, it suddenly rained lightly. It is common to see rain in the south of the Yangtze River. What's more, when it rains like this, it is even more interesting to enjoy the West Lake.

But at this time the old fisherman turned the bow of the boat, Duan Jiuyan was puzzled: "Li Yufu, why did you go back here?"

The old fisherman looked up at the sky and said, "The sky is not beautiful today, so it is not suitable for swimming in the lake."

Duan Jiuyan took out the umbrella that was used in Heqiao Village earlier, opened it, listened to what the fisherman said, and asked, "How do you say that?"

The old fisherman shook his head and said no more.

Duan Jiuyan was about to ask again, but Song Wentang stopped him and motioned him to look behind.

From a distance, in the rainy scene, the Broken Bridge is misty in the distance, erected on the West Lake. Not only that, there seems to be red silk and satin hanging on the Broken Bridge, as if it is holding a wedding.

And looking around, all the boats swimming in the lake turned around and returned the same way.

75.

After a while, I saw a big boat approaching. The people on the boat all had swords and uniformed school uniforms. They should be from the Jianghu sect here.

The boat swam retrograde towards the broken bridge. At this time, the old fisherman sighed and said, "Little baby, I thought you would never come again, but who knows that you really came, but you didn't catch up with the good time this year." .”

The two listened and waited for the next article.

"There is a leap every four years, and this year happens to be a leap year. The Lin'an disaster that comes every four years is coming!" the fisherman sighed.

"Catastrophe? Lin'an is located in a prosperous place, how can there be a catastrophe, not to mention the fact that there are so many sects around Lin'an, what kind of disaster can there be?" Duan Jiuyan asked.

"That's why you don't know much about it, little baby. Lin'an is indeed a prosperous place, but in leap year, it's unavoidable to avoid marrying a man on a broken bridge."

"Marry a man?"

I've heard of marrying a daughter, but I've never heard of marrying a man.

"Yes, here in Lin'an there is a ghost that escaped from the ghost world. Every four years in June or July, it will marry twelve men. During the twelve days of these two months, Marry one a day, well, marry on that broken bridge, not only that, when that ghost marries a man, people like us who have no self-protection ability have to stay far away, otherwise we will be taken to the ghost's marriage together. in the room.

And the boat just now was from a sect nearby, called... what Zhuang, Xinzhuang seems to be, hey!Anyway, I can't remember clearly, every four years later, this sect came to eliminate ghosts, but in the end, the ghosts were not eliminated, and their sect lost many people. "

When they talked about Xinzhuang, the two of them knew that the boat just now should belong to Zizhuang, a school nearby.

Zizhuang is not a great sect, but it can do this for the common people.

Just as the old fisherman finished speaking, he heard a clear and ethereal singing voice from the broken bridge, full of childish immaturity.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah

The son is getting married~

oh ya ya ya ya ya ya ya~

Today the girl wears red makeup~

oh ya ya ya ya ya ya ya~

The broken bridge continues the fate~

Oops..."

The melodious singing can be heard almost everywhere in Lin'an through the West Lake.

76.

After returning to the inn, Duan Jiu said: "Master, what do you think is this today?"

"Red makeup."

After Song Wentang finished speaking, Duan Jiuyan's elated expression disappeared in an instant, and he said aggrievedly: "Master, you are boring like this, why do you know everything?!"

Song Wentang ignored Duan Jiuyan's babble, and said: "Hongzhuang came from the ghost world more than ten years ago, and I have never heard of her making trouble, so... the ghost I heard today must really be Hongzhuang?"

Hearing this, Duan Jiu spoke seriously, and said: "It must be true. Ghosts born in the ghost world each have their own style of behavior. Li ghosts are born with purple lips, and wherever they pass, they must be full of ghostly spirits. Beautiful ghosts are born to love beauty, and everywhere they go, they will always look like ghosts." Leaving a strange fragrance, the ghost king has no shadow, born invisible and ruthless, and this red makeup ghost, born with love, it is said that she was trapped by love when she fell into the ghost world. ...Heh, a ghost, making it so festive, presumably it was stimulated by the happy event that happened during his lifetime."

"Since that's the case, then this ghost in red makeup has been making trouble in such a bustling Lin'an for many years. If someone hadn't deliberately concealed it, how could outsiders know about it?" Song Wentang asked.

Duan Jiuyan smiled and did not answer, but asked: "Then Master, shall we take care of this matter?"

Song Wentang raised his eyes to look at him when he heard the words, and asked, "Are you waiting to ask this question?"

"Master, don't tell me if you see through..." Duan Jiu said.

"You want to take care of it?" Song Wentang asked.

"I didn't say, since Master wants to go, then let's take care of it." Duan Jiuyan said.

Song Wentang shook his head helplessly, acquiescing.

77.

Day two.

Song Wentang and Duan Jiuyan had already inquired about it yesterday. There was a small wooden house near the broken bridge, and red silk jokes were hung on the wooden house. Under the piece of red silk, there were the cries of the man's family.

Song Wentang and Duan Jiuyan sneaked to the back of the house, poked a small hole in the window, and observed the scene inside the house.

I saw that in the house, apart from the man who was going to get married, there were two other men in red clothes, as if they were dowry.

The two quickly opened the window and entered through the window. Duan Jiuyan gagged the mouth of the man who was about to get married, and Song Wentang immediately knocked out the two dowry couples.

Seeing that Song Wentang dealt with the two dowries cleanly and neatly, Duan Jiuyan whispered to the married man, "Keep quiet, we are here to save you."

The man was still in shock, looking at the two of them, Duan Jiuyan continued: "I will take the place of these two in the dowry, so please don't say anything."

"Mmmmmmm..."

The man agreed immediately.

Although Zi Zhuang had thought of such a method before, but he hadn't waited for the disciples who went in to come out, but for him now, it is undoubtedly the best choice for him to have two people who can protect him with martial arts.

On the way to change clothes, the two learned that the man who was going to marry the red makeup ghost was called Chen Jian.

78.

Not long after, there was a light rain on the West Lake, and the melodious and clear singing sounded again. Song Wentang and Duan Jiuyan, dressed in the clothes of dowry servants, helped Chen Jian to walk towards the broken bridge.

Duan Jiuyan could clearly feel Chen Jian's trembling while holding Chen Jian's hand, Duan Jiuyan whispered: "Don't be afraid, it's okay."

Hearing this, Chen Jian tightly grasped Duan Jiuyan's hand, as if grabbing a life-saving straw.

After a while, the three of them were only one step away from the broken bridge.

The moment they stepped on the broken bridge, the rain suddenly stopped. Duan Jiuyan and Song Wentang only felt that their bodies were light and light, but they didn't show any abnormality. They continued to lead Chen Jian forward, but Chen Jian walked more and more slowly.

Sensing Chen Jian's strangeness, Duan Jiuyan asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"You... look... look ahead, don't you see it?" Chen Jian said in horror, almost unable to suppress his voice, and was about to roar out.

Hearing this, Duan Jiuyan glanced at Song Wentang, and Song Wentang shook his head lightly.

It seems that only Chen Jian can see it.

"What did you see?" Duan Jiuyan asked.

After asking this sentence, Duan Jiuyan realized that Chen Jian's eyes became a little obsessed, but Chen Jian still answered Duan Jiuyan's question: "Girl, she is beautiful."

"And then?" Duan Jiuyan asked.

"She said... She said let us go there!" Chen Jian said, and was about to pull Song Wentang and Duan Jiuyan forward, but Duan Jiuyan grabbed him and said, "You can see clearly, that is an evil spirit!"

Chen Jian was shocked, and he didn't move for a long time, but soon, his eyes came back again.

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