Reading The Remnants (Wen Guan)

Ayin lifted her eyes, the peach-blossom eyes with their own three-point flattery were slightly constricted at the moment, there were no tears, and no grievances, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, supporting her fierce and arrogant.

Arrow wasn’t very energetic, he didn’t mean to reminisce about the past, he only greeted him and then returned to the house with his skirt. Song Jiu and Tu Laoyao stared with big eyes, and saw that the thin man bowed slightly and stretched out his hand to see off the guests, and then walked out of the house side by side with Li Shixi who was thinking about it. Before leaving, the youngest Tuo looked at Arrow’s wink, took a small step back, and quickly put the gold-cut name tag into his sleeve.

Aro listened to Zhumen babbled open, then babbled shut, and stopped on the stairs. After a while, the man returned to his side and heard her sigh slightly: “Lingheng, no Remember me.”

The ghost who called five dollars lowered his head and reminded: “She is Li Shiyi.”

“It’s Aheng, I recognize.” Aro stubbornly shook his head.

Wu Qian said: “If it is true, aren’t you afraid of sending her like this?”

“Fear.” Arrow nodded.

Then she smiled weakly: “However, it’s a lifetime.”

While talking, a three-flowered chicken trot over from the root of the wall, leaning back on the porch, basking in the sun. Arrow tilted his head to look at it, and stretched out his pure right hand to lift it on the comb. The wandering soul was drawn from the feathers of the chicken. The wandering soul was a slightly fat man, thirty or so, shaking like a sieve at the moment, and the appearance of the cervical spine being carried, which was weaker than a free-range chicken.

Arrow smiled, his voice sounding like a gossamer: “So courageous, eavesdrop on me.”

She glanced at the dying hen on the ground that was possessed by her body again, feeling terribly distressed.

Wu Qian was about to get started, when Ah Luo took his finger off the top of the wandering soul’s head and covered his twisted facial features, the five fingers were gathered together a little harder, as if pinching a water bag, the wandering soul had no wailing, and it instantly melted. Scattered fine sand, blown by the wind, it scattered cleanly in twos or twos.

Arrow clapped his hands. It was still a weak quality, just like a delicate flower in the limelight. It’s no wonder that the five dollars is not strange, picking up the hen on the ground, and asking: “Broil or stew?”

“Cut for nothing.” Arrow said.

The main roads of Forty-Nine City seem to be packed with hundreds of stages, and every street corner is a lively scene. It doesn’t appear to be noisy when placed in one place, but it adds to the enthusiasm of the streets. Ayin lit a cigarette and walked beside Li Shishi like a water snake. The brows that had been dotted with Huarongyue’s appearance were slightly frowned, and he looked worried.

Tu’s youngest member did not rarely see women smoking, but neither the old lady sitting in front of the door knocking on the dry pipe, nor the old lady Chai who went to the restaurant to smoke a lot of cigarettes earlier, none of them was as beautiful as Ah Yin, and the smoke filled her. There are also thousands of styles.

He stroked his loose hair again, and asked the grandma: “It’s different from the silly Hades theory. Now I don’t talk when I go out. It’s not like your style.”

“I’m thinking about it.” Ayin took a mouthful of his cigarette holder, and the thin white cigarette filled with gold.

Youngest Tu was puzzled: “What are you thinking about?”

“Fu Wuyin’s name sounds nice.” She flicked the soot, “Or, I’ll pick it up and use it.”

Song Nineteen followed Li Shiyi, not noisy or noisy, turning his head from time to time to look at the food on the street, as if he hadn’t kept the knowledge of the talents in his heart. A passing child saw that he was about to hit her. Li Shiyi pulled her arm to his side, but first spoke: “Just now Arrow said, have you ever heard of it?”

Song Jiu glanced at her and nodded.

“Your origin, do you want to know?”

Song Nineteen nodded: “Yes.”

Li Shiyi was a little surprised: “Didn’t you say before, no matter what kind of monster you are?”

Song Nineteen looked at her and said: “I am alone. No matter where I come and go, I like you and have nothing to do with the people around. But now I want to be with you, so I want to know how I live and die. , What to taboo, what to fear, how can I cherish my life and stay by your side.”

Li Shiyi’s pupils bloomed, her eyelashes flicked, and her ears moved a little uncomfortably. Song Shiji was always like this. She was so cute and so plain that she couldn’t stand it. He cleared his throat and looked away, and whispered, “You don’t have to say these things in the future.”

“Why?” Song Jiu didn’t understand.

Youngest Tu’s head put his head between them, pointed at Li Shiyi’s faintly powdered earlobe, and said, “She’s shy.”

“Shy?” Song Jiu looked at the old-fashioned Tu Yaoyao, and then at the lively Ayin with his arms folded. The feeling of shyness seemed to have nothing to do with these people, let alone appearing on Li Shiyi. As for the first time she saw it, it was a little fresh.

She walked around her body to the other side of Li Shiyi, and opened Xiaolu’s eyes to see if her right ear had changed color.

However, Li Shiyi’s forehead was lightly patted by Li Shiyi’s hand, pushing her away, his eyes swept lightly, warningly appearance.

Song Nineteen bit his lip for joy, even the light and shadow in the crevices of his hair became happy.

Three days later, the returning guest entered the door of A Luo’s house again. Arrow woke up early that day, wearing a moon-white horse-faced skirt, with millet in the blue and white porcelain, feeding his chickens under the plum tree. Seeing the five coins respectfully leading Li Shiyi and the others, they put the bowl on the stone table and greeted with a soft smile, “Eleven.”

This time I won’t call Aheng anymore, the madness seems to be better.

Li Shiyi put his jacket on his arms, standing like a green bamboo: “Talk.”

Arrow Congshan led them into the room, which was decorated in an old and clean style. The pear-wood tables and chairs and the wenge bed exuded a touch of wood. Arrow cleans his hands next to the copper basin, and brews a pot of Lu’an tea with five coins. The fragrance of the tea draws out the faint sandalwood scent, revealing a deep Zen.

Li Shiyi took Erlang’s legs and waited for the five coins to have tea. He tapped his finger on the table to express his gratitude. He didn’t mean to serve the tea, so he opened the door and saw the mountain: “You said, you are the king of hell.”

Arrow said: “It’s Yama, but it’s not a Yama, it’s just a ghost who is born to save souls.”

Youngest Tu could not help interjecting: “It’s not the King of Yama? That’s not what the storyteller said. Is there black and white impermanence? Tau-tau-ma-faced? Judge? Life and death book?”

“No.” Arrow smiled slightly.

“Netherworld, no? You just live in this mansion? Don’t go underground?” Tu’s youngest man concealed his disgusting expression only seven or eight minutes.

“On the south of the South China Sea, there is the Yellow Spring. At the end of the Yellow Spring is Mount Tai Mansion. After mortal death, the soul returns to Mount Tai. Taishan Mansion is led by the mansion, and it is no different from here, but,” Arrow pondered slightly, “There is no chicken.”

“I return to Taishan Mansion every seventy-six years.” Arrow fell to the end, and the next to him was reluctant to talk about it.

Hearing Xing’s head, Tu’s neck stretched with an “Oh”, and then he blinked his eyes and licked his mouth slightly. But Li Shiyi said again: “With this ability, why do you ask me to find someone?”

Arrow said: “I am the yin clerk of the underworld. I have entered the Taishan Mansion, and I have a soul-binding order in the world. If I leave the Taishan Mansion and this mansion, I will not be able to see the light, and I will be weaker than ordinary people. some.”

Hearing this, Tu Yaoyao looked at her from top to bottom, bulged up like a breath, spread his body, shook his ankles, and greeted him with five dollars and another bowl of tea.

Li Shiyi asked, “Who did you want me to find?”

“She’s Mulan.” Arrow said, “Originally from the Northern Wei Dynasty, after returning her soul to Mount Tai, she became a native of Mount Tai, and led her to the army.”

Ayin’s mouth twitched: “I’m afraid it’s not the surname Hua?”

“Mulan!” Tu Laoyao exclaimed, “I’ve heard this, I’ve heard it, I heard it in the pub, the man dressed as a woman, the warrior, isn’t it?”

“Women disguised themselves as men.” Song nineteen said.

“Yes, yes, yes.” Tu Yaoyao patted the table, and slanted her eyes after a moment. “What can she do to think about what she can do, and if she doesn’t reincarnate, she actually belongs to your Taishan residence?”

Mulan was invited by Taishan Mansion because of her martial exploits, courage and strategy. Listening to what Tu’s youngest member meant, she seemed to be indifferent. Arrow frowned: “Tarshan Mansion, isn’t it good?”

“There are no chickens.” Tu Yaoyao narrowed his eyes.

Without chicken, it means there is no roast chicken, stewed chicken soup, white sliced ​​chicken, lotus leaf chicken, jiaohua chicken, spicy chicken, scrambled eggs, boiled eggs, and egg pancakes.

Arrow was speechless, bowed his head and took a sip of tea.

“So, how do I find her?” Li Shiyi also raised the tea cup.

Arrow handed her a token, and said: “This is a soul policy order. If you meet her breath, you will feel it. If you feel weak, you will tremble slightly, and if your breath is strong, you will be severely shocked. A ghost report came a month ago. It is said that she was found in the Yanshan area.”

Li Shiyi caught an unusual place: “She is hiding from you.”

“It’s not hiding from me, it’s hiding from herself.” A Luo shook his head and briefly explained the reason. “Since she joined the soul strategy army, she has been defeated in ten battles and nine defeats. Unhappy.”

Li Shiyi roughly understood, rubbing the token in his hand twice, squeezing it into his sleeve, and then glanced at Song Shijiu who was holding the tea soup: “Do you really know the cause of the nineteenth?”

Arrow pursed his lips: “I never lied to you.”

Here again. Youngest Tuo rolled his eyes looking at the sky.

Li Shiyi accepted it, remembering the “Aheng” in her words, and asked her: “Can you still talk to me?”

Arrow hesitated to speak, then said for a while: “No.”

Neither, Li Shiyi did not ask, she was always curious.

Ayin’s thoughts were quite different from her. Seeing that they had negotiated a deal, Shi Shiran said, “What did you call me? Fu Wuyin? Have we met?”

Arrow looked at her with a faint smile in his eyes: “I have seen it.”

“When?” Ayinqi said.

Arrow blew the tea soup: “Let’s talk about it later.”

“Speak at the moment.” Ah Yin pulled his bones three meters high.

A Luo helplessly said: “You were a Miss Jiangnan with the surname of Fu during Qianlong period. You were so young and lightly guilty. She went to my Taishan Mansion and leaned on the edge of Huangquan and cried for three days. I passed by with you. There is a fate.”

“Why are you crying?” Ah Yin was taken aback.

Arrow said: “If you say you can’t get married, I’m not reconciled.”

Everyone was silent, Ah Yin’s lips opened slightly, and he chewed two words in the air. A Luo couldn’t hear clearly, but it was not a good thing. She was a little embarrassed and coughed secretly, Ah Yin came back to her senses. I understand why she doesn’t want to say it today.

It was just looking at her face.

Ayin smiled and made a habitual movement of touching melon seeds, but didn’t touch anything, and then retracted and squeezed the fabric of the cheongsam on his arm, and said embarrassingly: “In this life, it’s also hanging.”

The author has something to say:

The legend of Taishan Mansion is found in the “Shan Hai Jing” and in the “Sou Shen Ji”, but it is in the Shandong area, so I moved to the south of the South China Sea.