MTL - Copper Coins-Chapter 55 Old Drum Tune (2)

Xue Xianli took care of his clothes and saw that Xuan Merci was slow and he couldn't help turning his head to urge: "Why are you still holding back?"

Who knew that Xuan Merci was holding the injured hand and asked him: "Do you know the role of Dragon's mouth?"

His look was still light, but his tone was a little weird, and his emotions seemed quite complicated. Xue Xian drew a corner of his mouth, and said to his heart, which pot of bald donkey is it? The previous set of self-persuasion had no effect, and changed into a human person and then thought about what I had done, really ... don't have a taste.

Ha ha.

Xue Xian was paralyzed, and he had to make a point of argument if he didn't care: "What do I need to know about the role of what I have?"

"I know it's almost useful. Regardless of the amount of work, I don't want to split myself into medicine? Am I crazy?" He snorted, glanced at Xuan sympathy, and turned his head back. Impatiently knocked twice on the armrest of the chair, and said, "I'll heal you, don't say thank you. There's so much nonsense, go!"

His original intention was to make a bluff, without asking the content, the tone seemed particularly reasonable and could not be refuted, at least to prevent Xuan Mercy from thinking about things like "licking the wound".

Sure enough, he secretly tilted his head and took Yu Guang to look at Xuan Merci, and saw that he shook his head and put down his injured hand, seemingly helpless: "Let's go." Obviously, he didn't intend to continue talking about this topic.

Xue Xian was very satisfied.

The two quickly returned to Xu Dashan's house, bypassing the main entrance, and entered the house quietly from the side.

The front hall that originally hosted the visitor had disappeared at this time. The staggering and chattering murmurs came from the back hall, still blurry like a layer of dense fog.

"You are finally back ..." Xue Xian breathed a long breath as soon as Xue Xian entered the door of the East House.

After all, as soon as the two ancestors left, there were no reliable people left in the room. In case of Xu Dashan, they suddenly turned into a seizure, which could not be stopped.

"What do you do in a frightened manner?" Xue Xian teased him angrily, "If you don't go out to waver, then Xu Dashan will naturally not come in, unless he's just going to come to Dongwu to get things."

Upon hearing this, the people in the room were a little curious. Jiang Shining inquired: "If we don't go out, he won't come in? By the way, I just heard a call from a friend outside the door faintly. He seemed to be calling for wine and tea. The voice should go back, as if I don't remember anyone else in this East House. "

Xue Xian waved his hand: "I would never remember ..."

After all, the earth-bound spirits are not living people. They are only impressed by the repeated faces and things, but they are quite slow to outsiders who break in suddenly. Just like Xu Dashan, when they saw Xue Xian and his party, they would chat and chat normally, even making it difficult for them to feel kind. But if they can't see Xue Xian and his party, they won't remember for a while and they will unknowingly forget the existence of outsiders.

So before they stayed in the East House for so long, no one came to say hello to the people in the house, but as soon as they left the house, the enthusiasm of Xu Dashan came up.

"So it is." Scarface men also looked like they suddenly realized.

What he was trying to say was pointed out by Xue Xian: "Do n’t you, nothing to do with you. The outsiders here only refer to us. You have come every year, from the life of Xu Dashan to his death, yes For those in the backyard, you are in the middle, not an outsider. They just forget you for a while, and they should come to you soon. "

As the words were being spoken, a faint voice came from the backyard, getting closer and closer to the East House ...

"What about Deliang them? Look at my memory. I forgot to say hello to my old friend, sin ..." Xu Dashan didn't know who he was talking to, and the sound of the two sentences was out of the door.

Tuk Tuk Tuk-

The people in the room were startled.

"Deliang, are you in there?" Xu Dashan's voice was across the door. "The banquets are all set up, and I'll give you a free seat--"

Squeak--

Even if the old door is moved lightly, it will make a sour noise.

"Being there!" Scarface men turned around before the door was pushed open, old and young, clustered into a pile, just blocking the eyes of Xu Dashan outside the door. "Here we rest here, this is over."

From the perspective of everyone, they can only see their back. Xu Dashan's cheerful voice came over, "Walk, walk for so long, are you hungry? Come-"

Scarface laughed heavily and answered two sentences. Then, everyone in the theater team went out one by one, and after Xu Dashan's greetings, they went to the back hall.

Scarface always kept the door and landed on the last one. Before he came out of the East House, he tilted his head slightly and rushed into the house. "You can go now at this time. When the drama is late, we can't help, it's difficult to leave."

Xue Xianben had such a plan. Now, Scarface Men took the initiative to lead Xu Dashan people away.

Everyone in the room stood up, only the beggar who had broken his hands was a little hesitant.

"Don't you let us save people?" Jiang Shijing pointed to the fainted second child on the bed, "Bring us back to the pharmacy, be careful, use your clothes to hurt."

The beggars looked at each other, and they even responded, and no longer hesitated. They hurriedly wrapped the three people who had the rash and followed behind them.

Xuan-Men pushed Xue Xian ’s two-wheeler, and when he strode out, the scar-faced man who had already left the door remembered what he asked and asked: “I can see that the two are capable people. I can feel some changes and changes in Wencun ... "

He glanced at the door to the back hall, it seemed that after a few years, listening to those who had long since died talking and laughing. After a few moments of silence, he turned to look at Xuan Merci, "forgive me, are they about to dissipate?"

Xuan Merci said, "Um," and said lightly: "The array that disturbs the Qi Bureau has been broken, and the earth-binding spirit will naturally not be trapped here anymore."

"At most, I can support it for a long time, and it will be almost at night." Xue Xian added, looking at the sky outside the hall.

Those ground-bound spirits are a hidden danger for foreign guests like Jiang Shining, how far away they can be, and even if they show no enthusiasm and harmlessness, they cannot get close to each other, they can only exchange a sentence of emotion or regret. But for Scarface Men, they are different. They are relatives and neighbors whom they have known since urinating. Every face, walking appearance, gesture of talking and laughing can bring back a series of past memories ...

Scarface nodded his complex look. After a long while, he nodded again, and whispered, "Okay."

...

On the way back, Xue Xian was extremely honest, did not recruit Tian Lei *, did not change the dragon body, and did not even send the carriage to the sky. The only moving hand and foot is to expand the carriage inside, and attract wind, all the way close to the buttocks of the horse, making the carriage faster.

Jiang Shining was very uncomfortable with Xue Xian, who was not a demon. He didn't aim at him all the way, and finally he couldn't help asking: "What are you serious about?"

Xue Xian glanced at him, and then glanced again, and hissed aloud, "Yeah, you can barely be considered a doctor ..."

Jiang Shining: "..." Can you speak a little?

Seeing Jiang Shining turning his head, Xue Xian pulled him close by, and said, "I ask you, do you know what role Longyan has?"

Jiang Shining looked at him strangely, as if looking at a pervert.

"Hmm--what is your expression? Ask you something." Xue Xian said impatiently.

"No, I just think that a dragon asks others for the role of saliva seriously, some ... it's hard to say." Jiang Shining slowly said, "You don't know?"

Xue Xian gave him a white look. "You will study whether your eyeballs can be used as medicine if you are idle. What effect does it have? Anyway, it has no effect on myself."

"It's also ..." Jiang Shining nodded and muttered.

"Moreover, even if nothing else, I can almost know how to try it twice on someone else. Where can I try?"

Jiang Shining glanced at him and considered: "It's better not to try ..."

"Why?"

"I haven't seen anyone use it myself, but the rumor has heard a few ears, the saliva ..." Jiang Shining also paid attention to lowering the voice, and after a few words of conversation, the voice returned to normal without being aware of it . As a result, he just got his head off and was interrupted by a hand that suddenly came over.

He looked blankly as Xuan Mian suddenly put his coin string into Xue Xian's hands, and then took a paper note on Xue Xian's hand, turning him with a chair and turning it, facing away from Jiang Shining , Then quietly glanced at Jiang Shining.

"Although I don't know where I'm wrong, but since the master sees me this way, I must be wrong." Jiang Shining said to himself, smiled at Xuan Xuan Merci, closed his mouth silently, turned Looked out of the curtain.

Xue Xian: "... you wait for the bald donkey, and I will kill you if you remove this torn paper." Do you know that half of them can kill someone?

Unfortunately, this piece of broken paper is endless.

Until he entered Fang's house and settled in one of the compartments, Xue Xian could not move.

Xuan Mian picked another corner for him that was said to be "really good for recuperation." Fortunately, this time the bald donkey showed mercy and did not let him face the corner again ...

But facing the door is also very shameful, okay, where do you see people? Ok?

Xue Xian was still upset.

Previously, when he and Xuan Mian were digging the keel, Jiang Shining explained to his elder brother-in-law about the ins and outs. Jiang Shijing also knew that he needed a drop of blood to send his father and mother on the road. It was just not appropriate for the ghosts to appear on the sky. .

In any case, the matter of her father and mother is a big deal for her. So, as soon as the sun overwhelmed the mountain, she and Jiang Shining came to find Xuan Mercy.

It was gloomy, and the room was already lit in the evening.

Xue Xian sat in one corner with his eyes closed, quietly raising his bones while raising copper coins, and the yellow lights cast a gentle light and shadow on him, which gave his pale skin a warm color.

Sister Jiang Shining subconsciously eased his movements as soon as he entered the house. Fortunately, Xuan Merci was a clear-cut temperament. He didn't say much and didn't make much preparation. When the silver medical bell of the Jiang family was about to rest on the table.

He found a cloth bag from the dark bag around his waist, unfolded a fine silver needle, and handed it to Jiang Shijing, "Take three drops of Laogong blood."

Jiang Shijing took the silver needle, roasted it slightly on the light, and then simply tied it at the Lao Gong acupoint in the palm, and returned the silver needle to Xuan Mercy.

"Drip here." Xuan Mian pointed out three places on the medical bell, "from west to east."

Jiang Shijing held his breath, and quietly squeezed a drop of blood in three places.

I saw the blood drops dripping on Yinyin Ling suddenly moved away. When you swim to some locations, the entire bell will suddenly tremble, as if suffering some kind of suffering and shock. Every soothing sound made Jiang Shining's sister look worried.

It wasn't until the three drops of blood walked the entire ditch of the medical bell that it fell on the table along the edge of the medical bell.

Xuan Mian took the pen with his cleaned hands, wrote the name of the Jiang family on a piece of yellow paper, stacked the yellow paper on the medical bell, and lit the fire.

He borrowed the fire from the yellow paper to burn a long incense end, and the green smoke spread in the room with a unique fragrance, making people calm.

Until the long incense burned to the end, the people in the house did not say a word, only Xuan Merci whispered a thick scripture.

Ding--

The Yinyi Bell suddenly rang, and the aftermath was lingering. He could hear the sisters of the Jiang family for a while.

Ding--

Again ...

"Yes ... is it father and mother?" When Jiang Shijing asked this, tears fell on the table.

Xuan Mian calmly said, "They have been trapped for too long, and can no longer show their figure. They can only use voice to say goodbye to you."

Clean hands, book signatures, burning incense, and chanting can send the dead to life.

Sister Jiang's brother looked at the medical bell embarrassingly, even though he could not see the appearance of his father and mother, he still could not bear to blink his eyes ...

Xue Xian, who was sitting in the corner, opened his eyes silently. He looked at a certain point in the void in front of the table and replaced his head with squinting eyes. After more than ten years, he thanked the kind couple in person—

The effect of applying the medicine on the wound is very good, and the copper stove for drying hands is also very warm. Thank you, go.

In the courtyard of Xu Zhai's house in Wen Village, Hua Dan sang babblely, his tone was gentle, and the gongs and leather drums responded just right: "Mo Shi will make the moon go down the mountainside, from then on ..."

The same play, from many years ago, has been singing to many years later, but no one is bored, the people in the full house still love to listen to this word, look at this style.

Old people, old houses, and old theaters seem to have never flowed in these ten years, and there is no separation between yin and yang.

Xu Dashan was sitting at the table, sipping tea, watching the clutches on the stage, his fingers lightly on the table, should sing slowly with those flicks. After tasting for a long time, he suddenly whispered, "Deliang, hard work ..."

Scarface Man is the class leader and does not need to be on stage. He and Xu Dashan were sitting at a table, and when he heard the words hesitated, he turned around and saw Xu Dashan smiling at him. There was a lot of meaning in the smile, as if ... he already knew that the desert village was no longer, old People are deceased.

Scarface was quiet for a while, holding up his cup of untouched tea on the table, raised a sigh at Xu Dashan, and said, "Next year, we might as well ... can't come."

His expression also has many meanings, which is quite similar to Xu Dashan.

After drinking a cup of tea, the two looked at each other and smiled, as if rushed to a life-and-death appointment, and made a farewell.

You should go, so do I ...

It was getting dark, and the mist that was scattered all year round in the deserted village was slowly spreading out. The faint theater gradually faded like the dense fog, and spread slowly.

"Mo made the bright moon down the mountainside, and the moon will not be dark from now on, and people will not grow old, and it will be a hundred years a day ..." [1]

Come and listen, and I will sing.