Xianye

Chapter 126

After Song Rupu was kicked away, the joy on his face remained undiminished, and he wanted to go up to talk again, but soon, he was caught by some green-faced and long-toothed ghosts rushing out of the small garden.

Don't allow him to say anything else, just come up and serve him with an old punch.

He beat Song Rupu until he covered his head with both hands miserably, and begged for mercy repeatedly, then he impatiently lifted him to his armpit, as if he was hugging a bundle of firewood.

"Understood! It's not that you have never eaten good pork, you have never tasted pork in your life!"

Song Rupu looked at Chen Heng, who was standing a few steps away, with a flat face, as if he had nothing to do with him, and felt great grief:

"Zhuyu is in front of me, why do you still hang on to me? Even if I am a ghost now, why have I become so blind? Can't tell black from black?!"

"It's Miss who wants to marry you, Song Rupu, not me..."

The long-tongued ghost who came out of the small garden calmly and slowly chased him glanced at Chen Heng. After being stunned for a while, he looked at Song Rupu again, and sighed:

"Uncle, today is the day of marriage. All the ghosts in the house, big and small, have been looking forward to this day for a long time, and they are all waiting for a feast of blood on this day of great joy. I made a mistake!"

The long-tongued ghost looked at Song Rupu sympathetically, showing his fierceness:

"Since Miss has taken a fancy to you, that is your blessing!

Even if you don't want to follow, and want to play some tricks, don't choose to pick trouble today, and delay everyone's food in the house!Otherwise, I will never forgive you! "

The ghosts who captured Song Rupu all joined forces, lowered their heads and stared at Song Rupu in unison, their expressions full of unkindness and sternness.

As long as Song Rupu dared to speak out to refute, it would be as if he was going to swallow him alive and eat him up.

"My original intention was just to ask for a glass of vegetarian wine to drink. Why did I end up in this trouble?"

Song Rupu felt ashamed for a moment:
"If I had known this, I should have shrunk in the cave and couldn't get out. Let you slaves beg and search for a hundred years, but you can't touch the threshold..."

The long-tongued ghost sneered and said nothing, just waved his hand, and ordered all the ghosts to carry him back to his room to wash and dress up, and put on new clothes.

Chen Heng looked at Song Rupu's head tied up with four hooves, that is to say, a pig about to be slaughtered on the meat case, his mouth kept mourning, and he struggled hard.

But still only had a few breaths of time, then gradually went away, and was thrown into the wing room.

"Who is this?"

Chen Heng asked Zi Ying beside her.

"Song Rupu, the new son-in-law this time."

Ziying couldn't help showing embarrassment on her face, lowered her head, and said in a muffled voice:
"It's just a coincidence that this Jingxiu, like Young Master Bai, doesn't eat blood."

Chen Heng changed his name to Bai Daoquan this time, claiming that he got his name from an ancient book, and Ziying also added this surname he made up in front of the previous address.

"This Uncle Song doesn't seem to be willing to get married. Judging by his appearance just now, does he mean to drag me into the water?"

Chen Heng smiled:

"May I ask Miss Ziying, is there any hidden secret in this?"

"How can there be any hidden secrets? It's nothing more than this kid's heart is arrogant, and the young lady may be in appearance... a little bit, just a little bit..."

Ziying shook her head, showing a slight sneer that was imperceptible, and she didn't want to say any more, she just led Chen Heng through the small garden, pavilions, and into the main hall of the mansion.

As far as the eye can see, it is a lively scene of lanterns and festoons, beating gongs and drums.

And although the main hall of this ghost house is quite spacious, it can't accommodate so many ghost guests.

So on the white ground outside the main hall that could run like a horse, twelve large canopies were erected, and lichen was laid inside each canopy, and a banquet was held on it.

At this time, Chen Heng seemed to be a bit late, not only the main hall, but even the twelve tables of banquets on the white floor were already full.

Big ghosts and little ghosts ran north and south, wandering around in the sky.

The wind is howling, and the black mist is long.

Red-haired ghosts, black-faced ghosts, bull-headed ghosts, hanged ghosts, drowned ghosts, sword labor ghosts, night cry ghosts, unkempt ghosts, dead ghosts, plague ghosts, childbirth ghosts, belly ghosts...

A group of ghosts with dragging waists, legs, or decapitated heads are having fun, eating people and drinking blood. The countless chewing sounds in the field are accompanied by loud laughter, and the atmosphere is extremely eerie for a while.

Seeing this, Chen Heng laughed, bowed his hands to Zi Ying, and said no more.

After looking around, he randomly found a table that was a little sparser and made up for it.

"Master Bai?"

Seeing this, Ziying frowned slightly, she wanted to lead her to the main hall, but seeing that Chen Heng was already familiar with it, she chose a seat by herself.

After a moment of hesitation, he gave up.

"Sitting in the white place? It's not bad...Although the surroundings are full of lonely souls and wild ghosts who are not in the elegant hall, but it is also far away from the young lady, which is also a good thing."

Ziying thought to herself:
"With the young lady's unscrupulous temperament, when she met Mr. Bai, she might want to fight with me again. I hate that I come from a humble background, but I can't compete with her...

If it can be delayed for a day, it is a day. It is best to wait until I get tired of playing, and then give Mr. Bai to the lady! "

Thinking of this.

She couldn't help but feel a surge of anger in her heart.

more than once...

The little lovers she fancy were all taken away by Miss Yue, and they were snatched away before she had a good time.

This kind of spoiled food is returned whole and tail afterward, and Ziying also despises pickled meat, so she simply chews it in one bite, and treats it as a dry snack with wine.

After repeating this several times, even in the bottom of her heart, there was an inexplicable emotion.

If it weren't for the fear of Duke Shanhu and Granny Feihua's accumulated viciousness, they wouldn't have dared to resist at all.

Ziying wished she could torture Miss Yue in every possible way, and then devour her alive.

"Looking at Mr. Bai's not-so-strong physique, he should be someone who doesn't know how to play. Anyway, I'm sure I'll drink the oral soup today, and I don't even want to snatch it!"

She took a deep look at Chen Heng for the last time, turned around and left, thinking:
"My old lady is a caring woman who knows the cold and the hot, but Miss Yue is not...

If you want to see Mr. Shanhu and Granny Feihua, you have to see Mr. Bai whether you are strong enough, don't be crushed to death by that bitch turning over on the bed! "

And another place.

Chen Heng calmly squeezed away a few ghosts who wanted to compete with him for the space, reached out and moved the chair over, and sat on it, regardless of the curses of the ghosts, still with a slight smile on his face.

The two ghosts at the same table on the left and right looked at him sideways, with a little curiosity in their eyes.

One is a skinny and emaciated ghost, with green hair all over his body, exuding all kinds of strange medicinal smells all over his body, mixed into a greasy smell that makes people feel nauseous and dizzy.

And the other is a long ghost with a body of three feet high, like a little giant.

He didn't need a seat either, he just sat on the ground, but he was still taller than all the ghosts at the banquet, and his thin head almost reached the canopy.

"Little brother Bai Daoquan, I have met the two elder brothers."

He arched his hands and said.

All the ghosts on the table were feasting, and some even wrestled into a ball in order to compete for food, and the scene was very noisy for a while.

Only the Gaohuang ghost and the long ghost raised their heads from their busy schedules, and looked at Chen Heng who had just taken his seat.

"Where did you get this face, brother? Good skills, good skills!"

The Gaohuang ghost swallowed the jerky in his mouth, and praised:
"Old brother, I look messy, but my virtuous brother has made a good appearance. What happened? Could it be some kind of ghostly secret technique?"

He licked the corner of his mouth, and said with a lot of thought:

"If I had such a good skin like a virtuous brother, I would have gone to be the face of Granny Feihua, and be a fellow with that Shanhu Gong! I have enough blood and food every day, and all I eat are some slippery meat." Tender sweet villain, so happy!

It's not like now, in order to eat blood, you have to sell your ass!

After losing most of his life, all he got were a few human bones, and even the femur bones of an old woman!How pitiful! "

All the ghosts around burst into laughter when they heard the words, and made a fuss.

"This virtuous brother is new to me, it's really the first time I've met you."

The long ghost on the right was slowly chewing a piece of heart and liver, and waited until he ate and wiped it thoroughly, then pulled down the ribbon that was hanging from the canopy above his head, and wiped his mouth earnestly.

He looked at Chen Heng, cupped his hands and said:
"I think Miss Ziying from the mansion sent my virtuous brother here just now. I don't know if my virtuous brother is familiar with her?"

As soon as the Chang ghost said this, not only the Gaohuang ghost stopped eating, but even the ghosts who had been burying their heads in eating all the time raised their heads in surprise and looked at this place.

"It's just a chance encounter. My little brother is a lonely ghost, how can he climb up to such a high-ranking family? Don't make fun of me."

Chen Heng sighed and shook his head.

"Damn it! Little boy is always good at putting on a show, and not a single word of his mouth is true!"

The Gaohuang ghost cursed secretly, forced a smile to deal with it, and continued to reach out to snatch the food, knocking cups, plates and bowls to clink,
At this time.

He seemed to feel that there was suddenly more moisture in the air.

After inhaling the nasal cavity, it was completely wet.

The Gaohuang ghost hiccupped, took a few more strong sniffs, shook his head, and quickly forgot about it, no longer thinking about it.

And not just him.

In the main hall and under the twelve canopies, dozens of ghosts were vaguely aware of this change.

However, the sudden increase of water vapor is only in the normal category, there is nothing unusual, it is slight, if you don't pay attention, you will skip it.

So he didn't doubt him, and continued to have fun.

During the banquet, there were a lot of toasts and stern smiles.

Colorful is the heart, colorful is the stomach...

Only the sound of gurgling could be heard one after another, and the ghosts were like tigers eating lamb, as if they had been hungry for three days and three nights, they ate up all the flesh and blood on the table in an instant, not even letting go of the bones , but also chew it carefully, and swallow it together with the stubble.

Seeing Chen Heng still not moving his chopsticks.

The long ghost beside him licked the remaining blood on the plate earnestly.

While knocking over a few ghosts who wanted to compete with him for licking the plate, he asked doubtfully:
"My virtuous brother, why don't you eat it? This is the flesh and blood of a real person. It is not fooled by chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep. The taste is the most tender and delicious. After passing this village, there will be no such shop anymore. .”

"It's a pole, it's a pole!"

The Gaohuang ghost also said vaguely:
"Miss Yue is very generous this time. Anyone who is willing to come to the banquet will be able to eat blood. She is such an extravagant person! I don't know how lucky the new uncle is. Could it be that he is a benevolent person of ten generations, so he cultivated Is there such a fate method?"

"I'm a Jingxiu, but I don't need blood to eat."

Under Chang Gui's gaze, Chen Heng shook his head.

King Xiu?

The Chang Ghost and the Gaohuang Ghost were stunned for a while, their eyes were strange, and after a long time they turned their heads in embarrassment, coughed, and their expressions were extremely strange.

"Jingxiu's taste is quite good too, excellent dried dim sum... No!"

The Gaohuang ghost subconsciously muttered something, then realized that he had slipped his tongue, and turned his face away in embarrassment, not daring to look at Chen Heng again.

"Brother Xian is still young, so he doesn't know the wonderful taste of eating blood. That's why he said such words."

Chang Gui also hastily swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked away from Chen Heng, touched his head, and pretended to be calm:
"The dishes served today are still in the style of 'Wen Chi', and they are not satisfying. Don't say that you don't like them, Brother Yu, even Brother Yu, they taste like chewing wax and don't enjoy themselves."

When the long ghost said this, several ghosts who were knocked to the ground because they couldn't fight with him to lick the plate all laughed and spit on the ground.

The long ghost still looked calm, and continued:

"The next 'Wu Chi' will be the real highlight!

It's not that Brother Yu is bragging, no matter how Jingxiu you are, just take a bite, you will become a Zhaoxiu! "

There are all kinds of scary ghosts walking back and forth around, noisy and noisy.

The smell of blood from the broken limbs on the table and the pus smell from the ghosts' bodies mixed together, making people want to vomit out.

Seeing that Miss Yue hadn't arrived yet, Chen Heng had no choice but to suppress his killing intent.

In order not to appear out of place, he struck up a conversation with the ghost beside him.

And this ghost talked endlessly when talking about the difference between "Wen Chi" and "Wu Chi".

Wenchi is nothing more than cooking flesh and blood to make dishes.

Wu Chi eats it raw, he pays attention to the whole beard and tail, the screams and howls are all good seasonings to enjoy the wine...

In the vivid narration of the long ghost, the nearby ghosts all moved their index fingers, and the screams in the stomach rumbled one after another.

There are still many ghosts, and they glared at Chen Heng, the so-called Jingxiu, with a look of sternness and hunger hidden in their eyes.

It is the company commander ghost.

I also looked at him, looked at him again, looked at him again...

"There are ghosts eating each other? And looking at the situation, Zhaoxiu, who eats blood, will also regard Jingxiu as food? The world is mysterious, and seeing it is really worse than hearing it."

Chen Heng's eyes flickered slightly, and he said to himself.

At this time.

The long ghost was just talking about his experience of "Wu Chi" for the first time, but he hadn't waited for him to finish the description with relish.

There was only a sound of gongs and drums that shook the sky, followed by drums and music, and ribbons floating in the air.

Amidst the loud chants of the praisers, Song Rupu, who was wearing new clothes and had an expressionless face, was the first to stumble out of the back room surrounded by several maids.

He looked around, his eyes turned red instantly, he stood still for a long time without moving, and was secretly pushed by a few maids.

Cai reluctantly stretched out his hand, closed his eyes as if death was at home, turned around, and led Miss Yue to the main hall.

The ground trembled slightly, and the tiny gravel stayed in the air for a few moments before thumping to the ground.

The voices of the ghosts fell silent for a moment.

Even the loud sound of drums and music in the sky was suppressed for a moment.

The ground-shaking footsteps approached little by little, getting louder and louder, and finally it was like a lightning strike, shaking off the accumulated dust on the beams.

"This is Ms. Yue? It's really worthy of the name..."

Chen Heng looked away, his pupils shrank slightly.

(End of this chapter)