When Yun Ye walked into the Zhuque Gate, the sky had darkened. The winter days were short, and the new wind blew from the north, passing through the treetops. There was a whimpering sound, which lingered over the empty palace.
The eunuchs and maids in the palace were all trotting with their legs crossed, their eyes full of panic.
Yun Ye looked around and nodded. This is really a good place to shoot a ghost movie. The environment is scary enough. Coupled with the guest performances of the palace maids and eunuchs, the air pressure will immediately drop a lot. You can live in a place like this for a long time.
, it would be strange not to go crazy.
The imperial city gate behind him slammed shut again, and the city gate hole suddenly became darker and darker, like a big mouth ready to bite people at any time, Wu Tongue floated out from nowhere, and stood behind Yun Ye, if it hadn't been earlier
I'm used to the ghostly performance of Yuan Tiangang in Chapter 48, and I might be frightened into falling ill.
"Next time you come out, can you make some noise under your feet? If you suddenly stand behind you, even those who are not sick will be frightened and sick by you. As the saying goes, scary people scare people to death. Maybe you can make some noise under your feet next time you show up.
No movement, otherwise good people will be frightened by you and fall ill." Wuji said with a dumb voice, "Yunhou is a disciple of gods, so he is also afraid of ghosts?" "In contrast, I am more afraid of people and ghosts.
Whether you believe in this kind of thing or not, I have only seen people harm people, but I have never seen ghosts harm people, so my master said: Respect ghosts and gods and stay away from them. Of course, Master also said it, so it can be seen that these things are really not scary.
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The two of them were chatting while walking towards the inner city. The inner city was still very big. It took them a stick of incense to reach the lake. I don’t know that it was the careless man who planted lotus flowers in the lake. The dead leaves were like hats.
On the dry branches, when the wind blows, the sound is very scary, like people walking, rustling.
Standing by the lake, I stretched out my hand to pull a dry lotus pod, and shook it! The lotus seeds inside kept ringing loudly, like a small maracas.
Yun Ye kept walking all the way to the west. Wu Shi was very puzzled. The emperor was in the north, receiving the protection of Yuan Tiangang's master and apprentice, doing the most important evening class of the day, the 48th Yuan Tiangang performance. Yun Ye didn't know
Ye ran to the west to do something, thinking it had some special meaning, so he followed him.
He didn't eat dinner. After riding all the way, some food was thrown to the ground and he didn't know where it went. Yun Ye went west. There was no other meaning, just because the imperial kitchen was in the west.
Yes, the cook of the Yun family is now the head chef. When she saw Yun Ye coming over, her eyes narrowed with laughter. It seemed that she was doing well in the palace. Her body was getting bigger and bigger, and she was covered in fat after taking two steps.
Trembling.
"Mother Huā, bring me a chicken. I want it roasted. It's best if it's ready-made. I'm going to starve to death. Hurry up."
Madam Hua knew that Mr. Hou was a man who was never hungry and had to eat immediately, otherwise he would lose his temper. She quickly took out a fat roasted chicken from the fireplace and wrapped it in lotus leaves.
To Yun Ye.
He took the roasted chicken from Hua Niang, handed her the lotus pods in his hand and said: "Pick some more lotus pods, take out the lotus seeds, make porridge, put some white fungus in it, just a little sugar, it will have some flavor."
After saying that, he pulled off a chicken leg and started eating it. Wu Shi couldn't wait for him to finish eating, so he grabbed him and walked quickly to Tai Chi Palace.
The Tai Chi Palace was filled with incense and mist, and sandalwood was everywhere as if it was lit for free. A Bagua mirror was hung at the door. Yun Ye pulled it off and looked at his face. It looked ugly, and there was a chicken drumstick in his mouth. He was shaking.
It's heavy. Needless to say, it's made with gold. It's too wasteful to hang it on the door. Keep it in your arms and give it to Run Niang as a dowry. Last time, Yuan Tiangang's gift to Yi Niang was an eight-character script. It was so cheap.
He did.
Li Er, Li Yuan and his son were sitting in the middle of the hall. Yuan Tiangang, dressed as a Taoist priest, was walking around them with a mahogany sword. Every time Zai looked at him, he stepped on Bagua, and every step he stepped on was exactly right. From his forehead
Judging from the beads of sweat on his face, he had been walking for a while, and he didn't know how he persisted for such a long time. In such a small circle, Yun Ye would faint after just two turns.
Li Tai and Li Ke stood by the door holding the incense burner with sad expressions on their faces, looking at their father and grandfather in the middle, very worried.
Riding a horse is a hard job, especially since Li Chengqian thought the horse-drawn carriage was too slow. It was a bit inappropriate when his waist was bumped to the ground when he was in a hurry.
The main hall was empty, except for the high dragon chair, there was not even a chair, and the cushions used for officials to sit down when going to court were nowhere to be seen. In desperation, Yun Ye sat cross-legged on the floor and continued to eat his chicken.
By the way, I watched Yuan Tiangang perform a monkey show.
Ever since he experienced traveling through a wormhole, Yun Ye no longer believed in those strange things about gods and gods. In other words, he wanted to despise the gods and get them to produce evidence to prove his existence.
The names of Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng can be said to be legends through the ages. "Tui Bei Tu" and "Bone Weighing and Fortune Telling" were unparalleled for a while, but after Yun Ye asked Yuan Tiangang to tell his fortune, Yuan Tiangang swore that he was only sixteen years old.
, I have no respect for Old Man Yuan anymore. I have obviously lived for more than thirty years. You said that I was sixteen years old, and you still calculated that my fate was rough when I was young. I was destined to be homeless. This is even more nonsense. When I was born, my parents
He is the first in the family. His son and sisters love him very much. He grows up happily. Although he is not rich, there are no big disasters. When he comes here, he becomes a homeless person?
Using Yun Ye's own story as a trap, he still looked serious and unfathomable.
Li Tai sniffed. He was sure he smelled the aroma of roasted chicken. His nose was very sensitive and he could detect odors in the rich sandalwood. This was an advantage he had always been proud of.
He looked up to see his grandfather. His father was chanting sutras with his eyes closed, and his mother was kneeling under the picture of Lao Tzu riding a bull.
He saw Yun Ye sitting not far behind him, holding a roast chicken and fighting with it. He did evil things without any grace. Seeing others eating, Li Tai's stomach also made a rumbling sound, so he just
Come to think of it, my last meal was breakfast.
For some reason, when he saw Yun Ye chewing roast chicken, all the worries in his heart disappeared without a trace. This guy must have a way to get rid of the ghosts in the palace.
Li Ke touched Li Ke lightly with his toes, and Li Ke looked at him dissatisfied, indicating that this was a grand occasion and not to mess around, but he found that Li Tai was pouting behind him, very mysteriously.
Although he didn't want to ruin the important event for his father and grandfather, he still couldn't resist the temptation of curiosity. Looking back, he also found that Yun Ye was dealing with the roast chicken and quietly threw the torn chicken butt behind the pillar.
He suppressed his smile and glanced at Li Tai, and the two brothers took a step back in unison.
Yuan Tiangang danced more and more rapidly, his gown was fluttering, his big sleeves were flying, and the steps under his feet had changed from Bagua Step to Big Dipper. He stood on the throne of heaven and shouted loudly, and countless pieces of yellow paper flew out of his sleeves.
With just one stab of his mahogany sword, a piece of paper was pierced through it. When he returned his hand, it passed by the seven-star lantern, and the paper suddenly turned into a fireball. Under the sway of the sleeves of the robe, the flying yellow paper actually turned into a fireball.
None of them landed, and the fireballs in his hand were flying around, immediately igniting all the flying pieces of paper. His sword was still waving, and he would call the fireballs from time to time. The flying fireballs slowly gathered into a big fireball.
Against the backdrop of the flickering candlelight, it looks like a red sun, but this red sun is a bit bluish. If I say that there is no sulfur and phosphorus powder on the paper, Yun Ye will not believe it to death.
Yun Ye was so surprised that he even forgot to cuck the chicken in his hand. He couldn't help but admire Yuan Tiangang. In order to deceive people, he worked hard. If he just did it, he could make a lot of money by performing in the market.
Man, it is a pity that he is now used as a placebo to comfort the spiritual world of the Li family and his son. However, I think the reward he received must be very considerable, which is not comparable to that of performing arts.
The fireball gradually extinguished, and Yuan Tiangang also finished his work. He used his left hand sword technique and his right hand to move Su Qin's back sword, and the peach wood sword returned safely to the antique scabbard on his back.
"Your Majesty, the Supreme Emperor, a poor man with low magic power can only do this. The rest depends on other experts in the world." Yuan Tiangang was sweating profusely, and his thick jacket was soaked with sweat, standing in the cold
The hall was filled with steam, as if it had been steamed in a steamer. Anyone who dared to say that Yuan Tiangang did not try his best was speaking out of conscience.
Try your best, and the effect will be the effect. Some things in this world will not be effective if you try your best. This is an upright truth. Anyone with a little thinking ability will agree with this truth. Yuan Tiangang is exhausted.
The remaining things are beyond his ability and have nothing to do with him. The old guy can escape unscathed now.
He didn't know whether Li Er, Li Yuan and Li Yuan would be able to sleep tonight, but Yuan Tiangang would definitely sleep soundly tonight.
Changsun stood up from the ground with difficulty, rubbed his sore knees, and saluted Yuan Tiangang before saying: "Thank you, Master Ku. We are also doing our best to obey fate. If it works, then it is the best. If it doesn't work, then so be it."
Because of the invasion of evil spirits, the real person should go to the side hall to rest first, and then leave the palace tomorrow. ""I still can't bear the etiquette of the empress, but I have suffered too much today, and I need to go back to the temple overnight to regain my strength. Please send the empress to send someone to the Huangmen Gate.
Just send me out of the palace." Yuan Tiangang stroked his wet beard, looking exhausted to the extreme. Yun Ye bet that as long as Yuan Tiangang returns to his Qingniu Temple, he will fall ill immediately and he will definitely get sick.
It's very serious. You can't see people, you can't see the light, you can't see the wind, especially you can't enter the palace anymore.
When will this disease be cured? It all depends on whether Mr. Li can get a good night's sleep.
Yuan Tiangang tiredly followed the small yellow door out of the Tai Chi Palace. He looked up at the brilliant starry sky and let out a long breath. When he was about to leave, Yun Ye blocked the way with a chicken wing in his mouth.
She extended her hand towards him and shook it irritably. (To be continued.!!!