After marrying Long Jun, he said that I climbed high

"It is said that 30 years ago, there was a beautiful young man in the Nanfeng Pavilion in our city."

"That figure is soft and tender, that voice is timid and coquettish, how many people with lofty ideals are attracted by the word 'official', and a charming and indistinguishable face makes princes and grandchildren spend a lot of money, just to win the blue face Smile."

"After mother's careful discipline, she was finally pampered for 16 years, and it was time to sell her, but she disappeared out of thin air.

The Nanfeng Pavilion has always been guarded layer by layer, and even a stray cat can't jump out on weekdays, let alone transport a large living person out of it.

Ladies and gentlemen, guess how such an astonishingly beautiful woman escaped all these scrutiny? "

A storyteller wearing a long blue gown and a long beard made a hush, knocked on the gavel, and said: "The family is in decline, and I have nothing to live on. The only thing I can do is storytelling. Thank you, all guests, for your appreciation." .”

The waitress next to him in a pink padded jacket cleverly held a large iron plate covered with starch and was begging for rewards among the square tables.

"Old man, the Lord rewards you with a piece of gold, so don't let it go." The oily-haired and noodle-stricken nobleman drank two taels of sweet-scented osmanthus wine while drinking melon seeds, and pinched the waitress' buttocks casually.

The waitress was about thirteen or fourteen, and she was very slim, she couldn't stand such teasing, she covered her face with a veil and left.

"Damn girl with no eyesight." The storyteller immediately nodded and bowed, seeing that he had cut off his fortune, "Master, just listen to me."

"Although this little gentleman has disappeared, the servant girl who accompanied him day and night is still in Nanfeng Hall.

Mother knew that she had lost her, so she had no choice but to vent her anger on the maidservant, and tortured her severely to the point where she had to find out the result.

No matter how hard the maid was, she couldn't bear such torture, and she finally revealed the truth. "

"It turns out that Mr. Xiao Lang had an affair with the merchant who sent rice to Nanfeng Pavilion every month, and he hid in the empty rice bucket while the thugs were not paying attention.

Later, my mother was unwilling to let the cash cow disappear like this, so she hired a few killers to find him, but who would have thought that he would rather die than submit, so my mother had to reluctantly part with him and ordered him and the merchants to be killed in Qianlong Mountain.

For 30 years, with no bones and graves, the beauty's grievances persisted, and she turned into a strand of wandering spirits after ingesting the ghosts of travelers, gathering in the sky above Jinling Terrace.This is the origin of Yangui - Fu Xuan. "

"It's nonsense!" The ghost possessed on the beam of the house tugged at the long sleeves that got in the way, as if wanting to fight with someone.

The ghost whose face turned red with anger was Fu Xuan himself.

These are the No. 70 eight stories he heard about himself. The recent years have not been good, and there are many wars. In order to make money, these bad old men make up stories that are getting more and more outrageous.

Even he himself didn't know why he didn't have anything, but one or two of them spoke clearly.

Fu Xuan has long forgotten the past 30 years ago. He only remembers that his surname is Fu and his first name is Xuan.

He grew up in the Nanfeng Hall since he could remember. Thanks to God's rewards, he has become an unshakable golden signboard of the Nanfeng Hall with his beautiful face. As for other things, he can't even think about it I can't get up.

After his death, he became a ghost by relying on the immortal energy of Qianlong Mountain.

But he is also a weak ghost with low ghost power, and he is squeezed out everywhere.

So on weekdays, Fu Xuan didn't want to stay in Qianlong Mountain, and preferred to stay with these mortals, lying on the beams and listening to their nonsense.

But he will be reincarnated as a human soon, and this should be the last time he will travel around the world as a ghost.