From Jiu Shu's world

Chapter 495 The Reincarnation of White Peony
Binhai City is a metropolis, which has both modern prosperity and history.

In Binhai City, in the old theater, Zhao Li looked at Henry Zhang beside him with a strange face, and he said: "I said, Henry Zhang, you really invited me to watch the show, and the young man is so good?"

Zhao Li was a little different. He didn't expect that the theater Henry Zhang said actually came to the old theater to watch the theater, and it was also a play sung by the most expensive famous actor.

Henry Zhang picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said slowly: "Why is it not good to listen to the opera?"

Zhao Li was more comfortable than Henry Zhang. He leaned back gently, holding the teacup in his hand, his eyes slightly closed, and said, "Of course, I haven't heard a serious drama for many years."

Zhao Li's fan is much bigger than Henry Zhang, more like those high-ranking officials who came out back then.

The two came at the right time, and just chatted for a few words, the soundtrack of the literary field started.

When Zhao Li heard it, he didn't turn his eyes. He really shook his head slightly, immersed in it, and sang softly:

"Since I have fought with the king"

This piece is part of the Farewell My Concubine play, and Zhao officials often listened to this kind of play back then, since ancient times, farewell has been based on favors.

For a ferryman like Zhao Li, who ferries the souls of the dead and sends people back, this kind of parting is the most common, and life and death are not often accompanied by each other.

The soundtrack rang for a while, and suddenly a human voice came.

"Since I have fought east and west with the king"

It's exactly the same as what Zhao Li sang just now, but the voice is more moving, more mellow and charming, and it seems to have thousands of emotions.

There was silence in the hall, Zhao Li suddenly froze, the teacup in his hand was hanging in the air.

He suddenly opened his eyes, staring straight at Yu Ji who just appeared on the stage, his eyes flickered and fell on Na Danjiao's face.

He said, "It turned out to be him."

Zhao Li didn't know the famous actor on stage, but he did recognize his previous life, Bai Mudan.

He said, "So you wanted to bring me to see him?"

Henry Zhang nodded, and replied in harmony: "Yes, speaking of one of his old affairs is also related to you, it can be counted as your old friend, why don't you talk about it after listening?"

Zhao Li nodded and said: "Bai Mudan's song, you really should listen to it, it was a famous character back then."

Zhao Li closed his eyes and listened quietly, while Zhang Xuan was also sipping tea with concentration, listening quietly to Bai Mudan's Farewell My Concubine.

A Beijing opera, of course, does not have the bells and whistles of TV dramas and movies, but under the singing of the two actors, it has a special charm, and a third of it is true.

The two listened for a long time, until Yu Ji put the sword across the jade neck, and with a light touch, they were separated from the overlord Yin and Yang.

This drama is gradually ending
Neither Henry Zhang nor Zhao Li continued to watch the next play.

Seeing that Yu Ji had left the stage, the two stood up and walked out into the corridor outside the door.

Zhao Li seemed to be slightly moved because of this play, so he lit a cigarette in the corridor, and said, "I said, you suddenly dragged me to watch the play today, don't you just want me to recall the past?" ?”

When Zhao Li was a ferryman in the Republic of China, he was very calm. Although he was reticent, he had a hotter heart than now. More precisely, he didn't cover up the emptiness of his soul with unruly like now.

In order to take care of Xia Dongqing's previous life, Ajin, Zhao Li went to the ghost market to find the famous konghou Prajna handed down from ancient times, and wanted to ask for Ajin's life.

He never thought that if there is such a spirit, he would ask Zhao Li first to find out the cause of her master's death, that is, Bai Mudan, and then he would be involved in an old matter.

"of course not."

Henry Zhang smiled and said: "Don't you think this Bai Ningfeng looks somewhat similar to you?"

"Ok?"

Zhao Li was slightly stunned, and he said: "You say so, there is really a bit of similarity, does he have something to do with me?"

Although there are all kinds of coincidences in the world, there are not many unrelated people who look similar, especially those soul ferrymen, they believe that it is because of some connection with each other.

"Wait, you mean?"

Zhao Li suddenly realized something and looked at Henry Zhang.

Henry Zhang nodded and said: "He is the reincarnation of your soul that was extracted by Chacha."

"I didn't expect Chacha to tell you all this."

Zhao Li's expression was a bit complicated. He yearned for lost memories and a complete and free soul. After Henry Zhang pointed out, he kept looking for a ray of soul that he had been thrown into reincarnation.

It's just that he searched for many times, but he didn't find any clues. Pluto had already hidden this clue.

She didn't expect to find it suddenly this time, and she couldn't help feeling a little complicated, knowing that the Bai Ningfeng in front of her was the Bai Mudan back then, and she didn't expect to miss it.

Henry Zhangdao: "What plan?"

The reincarnation of a ray of soul is in front of you, as long as you strip his soul and integrate it into your own soul, you can restore the memory of the year and obtain a complete soul without much effort.

"do not know."

Zhao Li shook his head, pinched the cigarette out of his hand a little annoyed, and said, "Let's have a look again."

Zhao Li is a ferryman, although he usually acts ruthless and doesn't care about other things, but in the end he is a soft-hearted person.

This time, the decision to be made fell on the head of the reincarnation of his own soul. This choice is undoubtedly more difficult.

One must know that what he yearned for was a free and complete soul. Whether it was the former Bai Ningfeng or Bai Mudan, even though they were just reincarnations, their lives and freedom made Zhao Li very envious.

If he really wanted to destroy him, he was somewhat undecided for a while.

There is no shortage of things in Zhao Li's words, look at what kind of person this Bai Ningfeng is, if he is a wicked person, there is nothing to say.

Henry Zhang understood what Zhao Li meant. He looked at Zhao Li and asked, "Why don't you meet another old friend of yours?"

While the two were talking, Bai Lingfeng had already removed his makeup, changed into a red suit that he usually wears, and walked out of the old theater.

Through the window, Henry Zhang and Zhao Li watched him get into a white car, and then drove away slowly.

"Alright, let's follow up and have a look, the old friend this time should be Prajna, right?"

Zhao Li had obviously guessed who Henry Zhang would take him to see next.

When Bai Mudan committed suicide with the strings, he begged Zhao Li in the ghost market to find out the truth.

Unexpectedly, after some investigation, it turned out that it was Bai Mudan who wanted to leave with Kong Hou before she killed herself, and killed Kong Hou with her sword.

Prajna subconsciously resisted, strangled Bai Mudan's neck with strings, and hanged her master to death. It was for this reason that she lost her memory when the strings broke.

The entanglement of cause and effect caused an old incident.

Zhao Li's original eyes were restored to light because of Prajna, but the price was Ah Jin's eyes.

After saying goodbye that year, Prajna said to him: "Even if reincarnated for hundreds of years, she is willing to wait for Bai Mudan to come back."

It's less than a hundred years old now, so Prajna should still be there.

(End of this chapter)