RNP Chapter 198 Liao Zhai Night Chapter (6)
Chapter 198 Liao Zhai Night Chapter (6)
Chapter 198
Let's talk about Zhu's house, Zhu Erdan and his classmates drank heavily until late at night, and then sat in the hall for a long time. When Zhu poured him a cup of sober tea, he heard a special footstep.
Zhu Erdan was half sober from alcohol, he looked up and saw a man in a big red robe with a fierce face, he looked carefully, and there was a new neighbor standing beside him, his wife said that his name seemed to be... Yan Chixia, a master of Taoism People are coming.
During the daze, Zhu Erdan saw the man in the big red robe approaching him, and Zhu Erdan shuddered, and the very quick thought disappeared in a flash, Lu Pan from the Palace of Ten Kings!
"Lu... Magistrate Lu... I was about to die, but Judge Lu showed up. Could it be that he came to blame the student for his offense?" Zhu Erdan was sober, sweating, and the cool spring night made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave. Trembling all over.
He almost slipped off the chair, waiting for Judgment Lu to answer with full eyes.
"No, I saw your impassioned words yesterday, and you are quite a man. I was invited by you to order wine with me. Today, I happened to be passing by Jinhua, and I came here to fulfill this appointment. I am full of enthusiasm." Lu Juan touched the thick hair. Hu stubble, laughed loudly.
When Zhu Erdan heard the words, he breathed out lightly, turned his sorrow into joy, and said with great joy: "It's a great luck to be favored by you."
"Zijun, prepare wine and dishes—" Zijun, the name of Zhu Erdan's wife and boudoir.
When Mrs. Zhu heard this, she raised the curtain and complained in the back room, and when she saw guests coming from the hall, she virtuously went to the kitchen to prepare wine and dishes to entertain the guests.
"Your wife is very virtuous." Lu Pan praised.
Zhu Erdan smiled and said nothing, thinking of his wife's unattractive face, most of the reason for marrying her was because of the help of her mother's family and Zijun's virtuousness, the sage said, marrying a wife is a virtuous one.
Although he is dull-witted, he is still well-versed in poetry and books, and understands the truth.
After his wife prepared the food and wine, Zhu Erdan wiped off the cold sweat that had flowed from his forehead before, actively scrubbed the utensils, and warmed the wine.
The taciturn Yan Chixia frowned, and secretly asked: Is Huaihuai coming back?
"The weather is getting warmer, so there is no need to be warm." Lu Juan called Yan Chixia, patted him on the shoulder familiarly, and said with a smile, "Brother Yan, are you worried about Huai Shu? Fan Wuhu is here."
Zhu Erdan pricked up his ears, seeing that Yan Chixia nodded, not in the mood to continue, so he stopped to listen more.
"Zhu Sheng respects Judgment Lu for a glass," Zhu Erdan had drunk with his classmates before, and was frightened by Lu Juan before he woke up, and this time he smelled the alcohol again, and the feeling of dizziness came to the top of his heart, and the drunkenness gradually came to his head.
"It's easy to talk, easy to talk," the two exchanged cups, and soon became acquainted. On the wine table, they were all brothers. After toasting each other and exchanging names, Lu Juan couldn't help asking about interesting things about Zhu Erdan in the academy.
Zhu Erdan said with his tongue out: "My classmates used to say that brother Dao has a fierce face, but now I see him, he is loyal and courageous, and he is a model of a hero in the world."
Lu Pan and Lu Zhidao were flattered, and the whole person was very useful. The two talked about literature, and then talked about the affairs of the underworld. As soon as he came out, Zhu Erdan became drunk and fell asleep.
"Haha, I actually forgot that this tune is the tune that guides the souls of the underworld. It has the effect of hypnotizing and calming the mind." As soon as Lu Pan finished speaking, he heard a shrill ghost crying in the wind, and there was a faint sound in the shaking and impact of the chains. The choking sound was terrifying.
As the night deepens, a lamp is like a bean.
I saw Fan Wujiu leading He Zixiao to the front, and Su Shunqing walking behind.
Yan Chixia looked back and saw her lovely wife coming back, the corners of her mouth curled up, she rushed to meet her, held her hand, looked her up and down, for fear of getting hurt, asked: "Has Huai Huai been frightened?"
He stroked her soft hair as a comfort.
"Ah?" She let out a doubt, tilted her head, and saw that he was anxious, she smiled and said: "No, it's just a living soul, how could you be scared."
Yan Chixia was a little disappointed when she didn't hear the expected answer.
"I'm back without help," Lu Pan squinted his eyes that were as big as copper bells, and sighed, "So, once the errands are done, I will set off to return to the underworld."
"Leaving?" she asked.
Lu Juan smiled and said "hmm".
"Well then, come to my house for dinner and drinks next time." She threw out an invitation.
"This will bother Huai Shu and Brother Yan."
"It's okay, Brother Zhi, just come to reminisce about the old days and play." Yan Chixia nodded, her expression warmed up.
Lu Juan nodded towards the two of them, and when he saw He Zixiao, his expression darkened, he was a vile child, he widened his eyes like copper bells, and shouted: "Return to the house."
As soon as the words fell, the sound of gongs and drums was heard, and there was a shrill wind coming from outside the house. A black sedan chair carried by four people was carried by five ghosts from the end of the darkness. Lu Pan lifted the curtain of the sedan chair and sat in it. A few more ghosts cleared the way.
"Ghost messengers are on the job, idlers are waiting to avoid—" As soon as these words came out, a group of people floated out of Zhu's mansion.
Candles were dim, and the room was empty. Zhu Erdan was drunk and paralyzed on the desk.
The next day, Zhu Erdan woke up with a sore back and a painful head. He pressed his throbbing temples and glanced at the messy cups and plates on the table, but he couldn't see anyone. Everything from last night rushed in like a tide, which made him pale. one white.
"Brother Zhidao?" He muttered to himself, unable to believe it. After his wife Zhu woke up and asked again, he finally believed what he saw and heard last night. , Idle people wait to avoid" said, when Meng Meng opened his eyes and saw a few shadows drifting away, he almost jumped up in fright, and then fell asleep unknowingly.
Three days later, Yan Chixia was invited by Jinhua Governor Li Daren and the Queen's family to eliminate demons and catch ghosts.
At that time, Su Shunqing was playing with the orange cat Xiaojuzi in the courtyard, and heard half of the conversation. After Mrs. Wang and her younger brother left, she ran up to Yan Chixia with great interest, and asked with dim eyes: "Is that right?" Painted Skin Ghost?"
Yan Chixia glanced at her charming wife, not understanding why she had suddenly become interested in exorcising demons and defending Dao recently.
He nodded, not wanting to say more, for fear of arousing her interest.
The orange cat in the courtyard caught butterflies and chased it to the main hall. It "meowed" several times. Seeing that the hostess ignored it, it jumped into the arms of the hostess. Yan Chixia touched the little orange, which was oily and shiny. It was so comfortable that it let out a "grunt" cry from its throat, narrowed its long and narrow cat eyes, and lay in his arms.
"Grandpa..." She tugged at his sleeve and said coquettishly, "Take me, take me..."
Unmoved, Yan Chixia lowered her gaze and ignored her.
Seeing that Yan Chixia ignored her, she was a little surprised, and snatched the little orange from his arms. The little orange was frightened, yelled "meow", blew her hair, and was comforted by the hostess again.
"Otherwise you'll sleep outside tonight, hmph..." She took Xiao Orange away dissatisfied, and planned to go to Wang Sheng's house later by herself to find out the situation.
Life in Liaozhai is so boring, wouldn't it be boring without some seasoning?
Demons, ghosts, and ghosts each have their own, and her tree demon grandma has her own.
(End of this chapter)