Why did Jianzun steal his relatives [Rebirth]

As soon as you enter Yuhe Town, you will be greeted by a gust of Jiangnan breath with thin wind and smoky smoke.

The ancient town is quiet and leisurely. Looking from a distance, it is densely covered with double eaves and flying corners. Between the wide walls and narrow alleys, you can faintly see the fluttering wine flags.

Yuhe Town is not as warm and soft as other small towns in the south of the Yangtze River. There are not many flowers, but clusters of dwarf bamboos. It is still green like jade in the clear autumn, and the moonlight is wrapped in the rustling sound.

Xiao Yihe was wearing a small gown with cloud patterns and tufted flowers, and white deerskin boots, and the two pearls hanging down from the jade crown were shaking slightly at his temples.Squeeze wherever it is lively, ask for money for whatever you see, just like a well-clothed young master of a caravan, making everyone else look like a servant he hired with money.

……If you say anything to help Ning Wushuang catch ghosts, you are clearly here for fun.

The lights in the city are like daylight, and there are many pedestrians everywhere, sober and drunk as usual, and there is no haunted atmosphere.

Xue Xuanwei followed him, with a straight figure, even though he used magic to cover up his original appearance and pretended to be an older wealthy businessman, he was still handsome and very eye-catching.

The girls selling scented sachets next to him kept looking at him, and some even squeezed forward, stuffed the sachet into his hand, and said shyly: "Master, you are here, buy one for your wife!"

Seeing Xue Xuan's serious face, the girls clustered around Xiao Yihe again, urging them all at once: "Young master, ask your father to buy one!" "Buy one! Buy one!"

Xiao Yihe's eyes curved into a smile, and he stretched out his hands to take the two sachets, twisting the extremely thin five-color silk, embroidering the patterns of flowers and plants that his daughter's family loves.He held it in front of his face and smelled it, the very sweet scent of flowers, then turned his head to stare at Xue Xuanwei.

Xue Xuan had a premonition in his heart, and turned to the side.

Xiao Yihe couldn't help but arrest him, hung the sachet on the waists of himself and Xue Xuanwei, and said with a smile: "Daddy will give you the money."

"..." Xue Xuan glanced at him mischievously, finally accepted the fact that he was forced to be a father, and reluctantly touched the silver grain.

Seeing that he gave a lot of money, the girls gave him another lily-of-the-valley silk flower, stuffed it into Xue Xuanwei's hand, and rushed away.

Xue Xuanwei couldn't help Xiao Yihe running away, stretched out his arms, wrapped him in his arms, and pinned the small silk flower to his ear in retaliation.Xiao Yihe laughed and laughed for a while, but he didn't feel ashamed, he let it dangle beside his temples, very charming and pretty, very contented.

He still didn't forget to run up to Nan Rongqi and whispered, "Are you envious? You don't?"

"...Who is envious of this!" Nan Rongqi was so angry that he wanted to hit someone.

Xue Xuanwei let him make trouble, then looked down at the sachet on his waist - he didn't like it to be too feminine, but at this moment he saw him and Xiao Yihe's waist, one mysterious and one plain, like a pair, It fit so well that I didn't even feel disgusted, and tied it again to prevent it from falling off.

At that time, a group of children came chasing a team of carriages and horses. The carriages were hollowed out on all sides, and the inside was playing and beating. Several artists were holding some food in their hands, and the gongs and drums were making noise.

The children clapped their hands and sang the ballad along with the sound of blowing and beating: "Blessed are those who do good to me, disasters to those who hate me. Thousands of people are happy to see me... Empress Jade Girl, bless all blessings!"

A car fell at the end, but there was a curtain. At this time, the curtain was lifted, and a little old man less than five feet protruded, happily throwing fruit and peanuts: "Don't chase, don't chase! In front of the door, everyone come to the show!"

"Wow!" The children cheered for a while, and went to pick up the fruit one after another.

"What kind of team is this, so lively?" Nan Rongke was curious.

Ning Wushuang explained: "It's the Xuansi troupe."

The Xuansi Opera originated from the southern coastal states and counties. In the early days, the performers carried a large box with various exquisite props and puppets of men, women and children. The puppet will ride the clouds and the fog.

Gradually, there were more artists, and they also formed various troupes with each other.Even the puppets are much more refined. It is said that the puppets in the popular hanging silk troupes are very valuable. Dozens of them move vividly, which is a test of the artist's finger skills.

People in Yuhe Town, old and young, all like to watch Xuanxi Opera, so as soon as night falls, there are all kinds of theater troupes, big and small, coming out to make a living.

Whenever there are happy events such as adding a baby, celebrating a birthday, or getting married, the host often invites a troupe to sing.The children around knew that there would be fun in the evening when they saw the theater trolley going to the street, and they were all happy.

Rich people will buy their own puppets to play with and entertain themselves.

Ning Wushuang said: "What these children are singing is probably a certain libretto."

Everyone stood aside, let the troupe pass first, and watched the children running past.

It was getting late, the autumn wind was slightly cool, and there were faint signs of rain.Nan Rongqi saw his son leaning beside Chao Wendao, murmuring and didn't know what to say, the two of them couldn't hold back their expressions, sighed inwardly, and said, "If you want to play, go play alone... ...Let's find an inn to settle down first, and send a message to tell you later. Is Wushuang still going to the employer's house?"

Ning Wushuang nodded: "Wait a while to meet you at the inn."

As he said that, he took Ming Chunxi with him and left.

"We also..." Xue Xuan turned his head slightly, and Xiao Yihe disappeared in just this mistake.

The lights in front of him are like a blaze, the sound of hawkers can be heard endlessly, and the downtown area is full of people, bustling and bustling, it is impossible to tell who is who.He panicked and was stunned for a moment before remembering to release his consciousness to search for the soul contract.

At this time, Xiao Yihe was completely out of play, lying on the counter of a shop, looking left and right.

The shopkeeper looked at his brocade clothes and jade belt, looked up and down, and greeted him with a smile on his face: "Young master, take a look? I will show you which one you like! These are all high-quality sandalwood puppets. Put them in the house." The room produces fragrance and does not attract insects!"

He took down a fairy puppet: "Look at this, Chang'e in "Toad Palace Song", the clothes are all soft and colorful, and this hairpin is a serious golden sapphire! Come out of my treasure house, you You can't find anything more detailed than this!"

Xiao Yihe stared at a puppet holding a sword on the shelf.

The shopkeeper understood, and picked it up on tiptoe: "This is a fairy doll. It is said that it is a fairy who saved the world a hundred years ago. There is a play called "Purple Mansion Changchun". This play is a bit unpopular, thank you for liking it."

Xiao Yihe held the doll, the more he looked at it, the happier he became.

The shopkeeper's eyes rolled: "If you like this one, I have another one for a pair... just wait a moment, I'll bring it for you to have a look!"

Xiao Yihe carefully smoothed the puppet's long hair made of silk thread, but accidentally knocked off the small waist button on its body, jumped a long way, bent down to pick it up, and suddenly someone slammed its wrist hard.

"Xiao Yihe!" The visitor's voice was low and seemed displeased.

He looked up and saw that it was Xue Xuanwei, and immediately smiled, and dragged him into the store, holding up the doll and shaking it: "It's just in time, take a look... Does it look like you? Hmm?"

"..." Xue Xuanwei's expression was hesitant, but when he saw his smile, he couldn't help but calm down, "You...don't walk around."

Xiao Yihe was taken aback for a moment, and then felt a little hot in his heart: "Okay, don't be angry. I just wandered away accidentally because I saw the excitement here."

"En." Xue Xuan responded slightly, and then went to look at the thing in his hand, "What is this?"

Xiao Yihe was delighted: "Puppet. I look very much like you. I'm planning to buy it back and put it next to the bed every night."

……bedside.

Xue Xuanwei didn't speak, the shopkeeper over there came out from behind holding a wooden box, and yelled enthusiastically: "Hey, young master, I found it! Look, this one is it."

He opened the wooden box and took out a puppet in white clothes, Xue Xuanwei's heart moved slightly.

Seeing that another distinguished guest came, the shopkeeper looked rich and powerful, maybe it was the young master's father, and hurriedly introduced: "These two statues are about a story about a fairy who saved the world a hundred years ago... The white puppet was also a fairy , don't look at him as beautiful, but he is an evil god who tempts people to fall. There is good in the world and there is evil, just like there is light and there is shadow. It is a twin life of yin and yang, which is understandable."

"But one day, the evil god couldn't bear the loneliness and came down to earth. Seeing the peace and happiness in the world, he suddenly had evil thoughts in his heart, so he murdered and set fire to do all kinds of evil!"

"The sword-wielding puppet is a good god, and he and the evil god are brothers. He heard that the evil god killed the world, so he hurried down to the earth, trying to persuade the evil god to return to heaven... The evil god was naturally unwilling, and the two gods Then there was a fight in the world!"

Xiao Yihe asked enthusiastically: "Oh! Then?"

The shopkeeper saw that he was very face-saving, and became more and more emotional: "The two gods of good and evil fought for seven days and seven nights, and finally--the evil god was exhausted and was defeated by the sword of the good god! Finally..."

"In the end what?" Xiao Yihe blinked, "Is the evil god dead?"

The shopkeeper shook his head: "Oh, the good god has a kind heart after all. Thinking of the century-old friendship with the evil god, he couldn't bear to kill him, so he sealed it in Jiuxiao Tiangong and personally guarded and suppressed it. Although the evil god is not dead, he has been imprisoned in the Heavenly Palace, no matter how difficult it is to do evil - everyone in the world is happy."

Xiao Yihe was delighted to hear it, and couldn't help stroking his palms. The shopkeeper smiled ashamedly, and asked tentatively: "Then these two statues..."

Xue Xuanwei was also a little moved by this white puppet, but after hearing this story, he felt a little troubled for some reason, and he wanted to say no.But Xiao Yihe stepped forward and said: "I bought it, I bought it! A pair of things, naturally you have to buy them in pairs, how can you take them apart? Daddy, don't you think so?"

The shopkeeper immediately agreed: "Yes, yes, yes!"

"..." Xue Xuan's forehead twitched slightly, "Yeah."

What can I do, is to honestly pay for him.

Although there are many people in the downtown area, those who can afford the items in Zhibao Pavilion are very few after all.There are no other customers in the shop at the moment, and after paying the money, the shopkeeper will teach him how to tie the thread, how to pull the thread, and how to make the puppet move.

Xiao Yihe hadn't learned it for a long time, and he was able to do some simple movements with the puppet. Just as he was showing off to Xue Xuan with his hand, a young beauty walked in gracefully at the door, with a strong fragrance on his body.

When the shopkeeper saw it, he smiled and went over: "Hey, Xue Niang, why are you free to come to our Supreme Treasure Pavilion today?"

The beauty called Xue Niang waved a small fan: "It's not haunted, you stinky men, you usually coax us to talk about love and affection, but now you are too scared to come!" She snorted Said, "It can be seen that those sweet words and whole life are all lies. You are afraid that you will be killed by that ghost!"

...Haunted?Xiao Yihe pricked up his ears.

"What about you guys, I treat Xueniang with all my heart." The shopkeeper glanced wildly, and touched Xueniang's waist and butt as he spoke.

Only after seeing Xiao Yihe did he realize that this little lady is a celebrity in the Qin Lou Chu Pavilion.

Xue Niang scolded: "What are you doing? Get up quickly, have you bought any new hairpins recently, let me have a look."

The shopkeeper ate a handful of tofu, and happily went to find a hairpin for her.Xue Niang wandered around the store by herself, and when she saw the two exquisite puppets in Xiao Yihe's hands, she was pleasantly surprised to admire them, which was a great compliment.

Xiao Yihe took the opportunity to ask: "My sister, just now you said that you are haunted... What's going on?"

Xue Niang saw that he was a stranger, and she probably was a stranger: "It's nothing, it's just that a few heartless little sluts have died recently, it's hard to say whether it was done by ghosts! Don't do bad things, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door." ——If I hadn’t been ruthless first and had ghosts in my heart, why would I be afraid of real ghosts coming to claim my life?”

Xiao Yihe made a frightened look: "Huh? There are ghosts here? And only kill lovers?!"

Xue Niang glanced at him, saw that he was so delicate, and his face was still young and immature, she couldn't believe it: "Could it be that at such a young age, my brother has already betrayed his heart outside?"

"That's not really true." Xiao Yihe said hesitantly, he looked around and lowered his voice a bit, "To tell you the truth, I just went to a Chu restaurant yesterday... Could it be that I said something wrong and got caught?" That ghost..."

Watching Xiao Yihe's expression of pretended panic, Xue Xuanwei was subtle in his heart. Back then, he used such a seamless acting method to play himself around.

His skill at deceiving people is really perfect.

Xiao Yihe didn't notice Xue Xuanwei's change, he was looking at Xueniang with a guilty conscience, begging with all his eyes: "Good sister, please tell me more carefully."