Paranoid man asks for a hug every day

The tea house is completely in the architectural style of ancient times.

The two chose the location of the box upstairs. Now is the busiest time, the teahouse is full of ghost guests, and tea and snacks are placed on almost every table. Of course, there are some things that Jiang Shuo looks disgusting. He ignored it as much as possible.

Accompanied by the beating of the gavel, the storyteller, an old man with a white beard standing on the stage, began to tell today's story.

"In other words, more than 2000 years ago, the world of humans, demons, ghosts and gods was in a state of chaos without master control. At that time, various worlds took shape, and powerful people competed to become masters, and even wanted to extend their claws into other worlds to control power .”

"Our ghost world is the most special existence. It controls the causal reincarnation of all beings in the three realms. It is the only existence that can reincarnate infinitely and possesses the power of the sacred soul."

"The underground palace is the power of the underworld that maintains the order of the soul's turning. Although the ghost world has no owner, it cannot be violated. Other worlds cannot find the entrance to the underworld. It has been peaceful for hundreds of years."

"Until 800 years ago, the ancient gods from Japan invaded and invaded. They used sorcery to forcibly open the passage to the ghost world, bewitching the hearts of demons, and wanted to obtain the power of the ghost world so that they would have immortal souls. At that time, the ghost world It was turbulent, and the evil gods killed all ghosts, causing a bloody storm in our ghost world."

"Thousands of ghosts howled and howled, the holy and pure souls were polluted, and even other worlds began to be implicated. Humans and ghosts co-existed, and even in order to kill more souls, they extended their claws to the human world until the two were about to cultivate into immortals. The appearance of Taoist priests prevented all this from developing in a worse direction."

Snapped!

The gavel flapped again, and all the ghosts concentrated their minds, staring at the storyteller with big eyes, and even stopped eating snacks and drinking tea.

Every ghost festival, such a story is staged in teahouses. Even though many ghosts have heard it dozens of times, every time they listen to it again, they are still full of emotion and surging.

If it weren't for those two Taoists who were about to become immortals, the ghost world would have already fallen into the hands of the Japanese thieves. The evil forces there are greedy and have always tried to occupy the power of ghosts and gods in China for thousands of years.

As Jiang Shuo listened, he felt a very familiar feeling in his heart, and some vague pictures appeared in his mind.

He seemed to see two young wanderers in white clothes, standing side by side, behind them were a group of ghosts from hell, facing a dark and powerful evil force.

Young people are human, but they are masters who have cultivated for a hundred years and are about to break through the immortal way. They are the upholders of justice in the world. They should be in opposition to ghosts, but now in order to maintain the balance of all walks of life, they resolutely stand in front of ghosts. , become their backer.

At this time, Mr. Storyteller's thick and powerful voice sounded.

"Those two Taoists who are about to become immortals are our respected and great Ghost King and Ghost Queen!"

"The ghost king is in charge of punishing reincarnation, and the ghost queen suppresses some restlessness and uneasiness. When the two were human, they were already demigods. However, the evil god is the ancient god of Dongying, and he has absorbed the power of all ghosts. In order to suppress it and keep us The reincarnated souls of thousands of ghosts, the ghost king and ghost queen sacrificed their lives and bodies, and fell into the underworld forever."

Speaking of this, the storyteller's voice was already choked up, and the ghost guests who listened to the book were also sobbing.

The temperature in the whole teahouse dropped suddenly, Jiang Shuo couldn't help shivering, his heart was not being pulled by some kind of force.

At this time, the ghost servant just brought tea and snacks, Jiang Shuo quickly poured a cup to suppress the discomfort in his heart.

He was also quite uncomfortable. He knew that what the storyteller was talking about was his and Lu Yuanming's past experiences.

"Then what happened afterwards? How did we become human again?"

Lu Yuanming poured a cup of tea for Jiang Shuo, and then held his hand that had also become cold.

"Keep listening, the story is still very long."

boom!

The gavel rings, and the story continues...