After walking out of the Painted Skin store, the three of them walked on the Five Aggregates City street again.
"Old lady, you said something big is going to happen?"
Lu Bai looked at the steamer of the stall next to him, and there was a human head on it, with clear facial features and a sad death expression, but it was all a face sculpture.
There is also a small sign hanging next to it saying "freshly steamed blood steamed buns".
There are many ghosts on the streets of Five Aggregates City, and occasionally a few living people can be seen. The ghosts are not surprised when they see living people, it seems that this is a common thing.
There are also a few acquaintances of Tai Gongchong who come up to say hello from time to time.
"Oh, my last name is just not good."
Tai Gongchong did not answer Lu Bai's words but said with emotion, "It's okay to call me grandpa, it's like becoming someone else's ancestor. You call me grandma even if you call me grandma."
"Isn't it bad to be someone else's grandma?" Lu Bai chuckled, "Buy a Painted Skin mask for your old lady. She will definitely be the most coquettish grandma under Great Liang's rule."
Lu Bai and Tai Gongchong are together, and this style of painting is irresistibly turning in the direction of Dao and Virtue's corruption.
"Old lady, why did you say something big was going to happen?"
Although he was joking on the surface, Su Che had never underestimated the ghost beside him.
There is always something wrong with this Tai Gongchong.
"Young Master Zuo Have you ever heard of the words "the number of days is constant"?
Tai Gongchong then explained, "The wind, rain, thunder and lightning in the world are all determined. When it will be windy and when it will rain, Six Ghost Marshals has determined it."
"Didn't you say this?"
"That's right, these days shouldn't be rainy days at all." Tai Gongchong frowned and said, "I thought they had changed the days themselves, but I saw the girl just now..."
"That's a girl?"
Lu Bai is a little confused. Yin-Yang Realm is full of paper and Painted Skin. He really doesn't dare to judge other people's gender and species.
"It's not just a girl," Tai Gongchong said with a distant look, "That's a dragon girl."
"Dragon girl?"
Lu Bai Looking at Su Che, this Shangguan's scope of involvement is getting wider and wider. There were female ghosts before, but now the dragon girl is interested.
Great Liang There are many stories circulating among the people about the persecution of the Dragon Clan. For example, one day the old dragon passed by a village while walking on water, and all the women and livestock in the village became pregnant.
For example, a scholar passed by a certain river on a boat and was kidnapped by a dragon girl who played with him for three years. After returning home, he vomited when he saw fish.
That's why Su Family's elder herded the female horse beside Dongting Lake to tame Dragon Steed.
"It is said that there is rain when a dragon travels, and there is wind when a tiger travels. People regard fire as their god, and they can burn a lamp for hundreds of miles. Dragons regard water as their god, and they can cover the mausoleum valley by lifting a drop. The number of days in the world changes within the circle. The dragon girl just now must be an accomplished person in the Dragon Clan."
Tai Gongchong frowned and said, "I can think of only one dragon girl who has come to the Yin-Yang Realm at this time and is a successful practitioner."
"Who?"
Lu Bai asked curiously.
"Yun Luo, the young master of Qiantang Lineage."
"Lord Qiantang's daughter?"
"Exactly, I heard that she was born with precocious wisdom and devoted herself to Daoism. She is the most cultivated among Lord Qiantang's children. She is also born with great wisdom and has the rule of law. She is already an indispensable figure in Qiantang's lineage. I didn't expect that she would also come."
"Yin-Yang Dharma King has any grudge against them?"
Tai Gongchong sighed, "The hatred is nothing, just an old hatred and a little new hatred."
"New grudges and old grudges are nothing to you, old lady. You are truly magnanimous."
Su Che admires it sincerely.
"Is there any good place we can visit next?"
"Aren't you worried, Master?"
"What am I worried about? This Yin-Yang Realm is not my family's property. What does it have to do with me if it's broken?"
Su Che waved his hand very coolly. "Is there any good Painted Skin store? Take us to see it."
If this Yin-Yang Realm is beaten to ashes, these Painted Skin will probably be out of print. Take advantage of now to get a few as gifts for Little Fox, which can be regarded as entertaining others and entertaining yourself.
Su Che Suddenly I smelled a faint fragrance in the air, but I couldn't tell what it was.
"I said, have you ever..."
"I'm hungry."
Suddenly, an evil ghost wearing a satin gown ran out of nowhere. He had half of his chest exposed, two mouths on his face, and three more mouths on his chest. He picked up the bloody steamed buns from the bun shop nearby and put them into his mouth without thinking.
He didn't chew it either, and kept putting the steamed bun into his mouth as if filling it with dirt.
"Alas, alas, where did this starving ghost come from? Hurry up..."
The waiter looking after the stall naturally wanted to stop him.
But he threw out a handful of money from his sleeve.
"Quick, come again, come again."
Great Liang The emperor's iron coins seemed to be quite popular in the Yin-Yang Realm. The waiter picked up the coins on the ground and said with a smile.
"You can eat slowly. Our blood steamed buns are made with a head that looks more real than a real person..."
"Come again, come again."
The few drawers of bloody steamed buns outside were all eaten by this evil spirit in just two bites, and he even shouted loudly for more.
Of course the waiter hoped that he would eat more. Such a wealthy and wealthy ghost was not someone you could meet casually.
He hurriedly brought out several drawers of steamed buns with others, and the evil ghost gorged on them. In a short time, he had eaten seven or eight drawers of bloody steamed buns, and the entire ghost's body swelled up like a balloon.
Su Che stopped and frowned, watching together with Tai Gongchong and Lu Bai.
"Old lady, what's going on with this bloody steamed bun? Is it delicious?"
Third Young Master Su asked curiously.
"It's not delicious..." Tai Gongchong also doesn't know how to explain the status of blood steamed buns in the diet of the Yin-Yang Realm ghosts.
This thing is similar to longevity peaches, which can be regarded as some kind of food sacrifice. It's okay to put a few to liven up the atmosphere during festivals. It's easy to eat them as food.
Tai Gongchong feels that the only explanation is that this brother Ghost Lifespan is about to die, his spiritual intelligence is almost lost, and he will soon turn into a ghost.
The big five-mouthed ghost ate more and more, and a group of idle ghosts gathered around to watch the fun, and there were a few who shouted.
"Xiaoer, give this brother some more blood buns. Grandpa will give you the money."
While talking, some meddlesome people threw money to the waiter. Needless to say, the ones thrown were Great Liang and Iron Currency issued by His Majesty.
The waiter picked up Iron Currency and called for people to add blood steamed buns to this big ghost who was crazy about eating fierce creations.
When the steamer drawer next to him was piled up like a small mountain, the big five-mouthed ghost suddenly stopped talking.
"Come again, come again!" "Hey, you look hungry."
The ghosts nearby were still encouraging, but they saw the big five-mouthed ghost trembling all over, and his whole body suddenly began to shrink, getting smaller and smaller, and finally shrunk into a fist-sized core.
He died just like that.
"Dead?"
"He died once, why is he still dead? It should be said that he is gone."
"Don't interrupt, what's going on? You were fine just now. Didn't you say you were going to be a bad guy before?"
"Is that fist-sized thing the reason why he has become a ghost?"
"Did you just insinuate Lord Linghu's old man? Come, follow me to meet Punishment Hall's people..."
"Why are you so bloody mouthful?"
The spectators were making a lot of noise.
Su Che frowned and looked at the big ghost that turned into a flesh core, then raised his head and looked at the drizzle that was still falling slowly in the sky.
What's wrong with this Yin-Yang Realm?
"Young Master Zuo."
A crisp voice sounded.
Su Che turned around and saw a female ghost in red, with hair like a group of snakes, looking at her from the side.
This person is also an acquaintance. When I first joined Yin-Yang Realm, I even fought against this person.
"I remember you were..."
"Boiling Bones."
The female ghost in red looked at Su Che: "I wonder if Young Master Zuo has time now."