Master is not married yet

Chapter 103 Storytelling

"He doesn't look like a doctor or doctor at all. He himself said that he is playing tricks." I said, "Old man Gongshan, did you find the wrong person?"

"No." Gong Shanyu shook his head, "The old man is talking about him."

His tone was so firm that I once thought he was demented.

"So you stayed with me for a month, and the reason why you insist on winning is because of Yuan Yingying." After listening to our words, the man touched his thin cheek with his five oddly long fingers and said, "You just said that your senior brother What's the matter, how dangerous is the situation?"

I looked at him, although I couldn't see how this man could heal people, I still told him the situation of the second senior brother, "My second senior brother was buried with a needle in his neck by a drunk when he was a child, because he has not been treated by a doctor. , the flesh and nerves stuck to it, and now he has lost his sense of smell and taste, and when I came out, he lost his vision, if this continues, he will die."

"Oh, is that so?" His eyes rolled for a while, and I realized that the colors of his eyes were different. "Why don't you pull out that needle now?"

"Because if you move casually, you may die immediately."

The man lightly puffed out a circle of cigarettes, raised his head, and laughed sinisterly after thinking for a while, "Life hangs by a thread, I like it."

"Huh?" I didn't expect him to say that.

"Don't worry, this man is a good man, but his hobbies are more special." Gongshan Yu said, "Although he is not a regular doctor, and the treatment methods are beyond the imagination of ordinary people, but the old man did see that he was cured. I sent everyone They are all helpless disciples."

I looked at the man who was puffing and puffing, and it was really hard to imagine that this man could heal people.

After blowing out the smoke ring, he lowered his head and said, "Gongshanyu, you have lost so many times with me, and now I'm tired of it." The man picked up the bag that Gongshanyu had just handed to him with a long tube, and Throwing the stick and throwing the bag back to him, "I don't need your Kunlun mirror. On the contrary, you go and do something for me, and I will rescue the boy."

Gong Shanyu took the bag into his chest with one hand, and leaned over to approach the man.After he heard what the man said, he thought for a moment and looked at him meaningfully, "Why do you want to do this?"

"I can't get out of this land either. If the young man doesn't come by himself, how can I cure him." The man dusted the long pipe on the case, and said as a matter of course, "Furthermore, you neither kill people nor do things that are harmful to nature. , even if I ask you to do other things, you can't do it, can you?"

Gong Shanyu lowered his eyes and said nothing more.

Looking at the two people in front of me, they gave me a very subtle feeling, not like the relationship between ordinary dealers and gamblers, and what made me feel even more strange was that the man seemed to be only in his early thirties. Quite, but Gongshan Yu, who was calling the wind and calling the rain outside, suffered a lot of ridicule from him here, and didn't know what happened with this man in the past.

The man turned to me and said, "When Gongshan Yu is going to do things for me, you can stay here with our family to relieve boredom."

"I stay here!?" I said, "The body of the second senior brother"

The man smiled, "It's okay, they will come by themselves, and you don't have to worry about what I will do to you, I just ask you to listen to me tell a few stories."

I looked at him suspiciously, "Story?"

"Smell, taste, sight, hearing, there are four senses in total." He continued, "So I will tell you four stories. You only need to listen to your brother and you will be saved. How about it? This deal is worth it."

I glanced at Gongshan Yu, he just nodded at me, as if to tell me that this man is not dangerous.

The man looked at the two of us, and pressed five oddly long fingers on the cup, "Yuan Yingying, it's normal if you're afraid of cheating, after all, you and I have never met each other." He paused, then said: "But you'll know who I am when you've heard my story."

Although I was still a little hesitant in my heart, I still pressed the knife in one hand, sat in the seat where Gongshan Yu was sitting just now and said to the man: "Okay, as long as you can save the second brother, I will listen to you."

"Very good." He smiled brightly, Danfeng's eyes narrowed into a line.

After Gongshan Yu left quickly, there were only me and the man left in the room.

"So what's the story you're going to tell?" I asked.

"Don't worry." The man said, stuffed something like spices into the long tube, lit it and continued to puff clouds into the air, "Yuan Yingying, I haven't performed illusion for a long time, next you You have to keep your eyes open.”

As he spoke, the wisps of smoke gradually turned into a person, like a graceful woman dancing gracefully in the air, raising her skirt and dancing in a whirling dance.

He looked at the smoke and said faintly: "A long time ago, there was an actress who was good at singing and dancing, arrogant, never afraid of anything, and unwilling to bow to fate. In order to earn a better life for her only child, she followed hundreds of The opera troupe entered the palace as a voice. Then, her exquisite dancing posture conquered all the officials, the prince, and the emperor one after another, but she did not conquer her own destiny."

He blew lightly, and the smoke turned into a woman lying on the ground again, and the gauze skirt on her body floated in the air like a blooming lotus.

"She helped someone who shouldn't be helped, and in the end she was thrown. She was put in a sack and thrown from a high place. Once, twice, three times, four times, the sack was thrown from white Dyed red, the poor actor buried a ray of fragrant soul in the palace, after death his body was taken out, hung in the underground abyss as a flying fairy, and used his offspring to accompany the sleeping prince."

According to his words, the smoke turned into a flying shape, flew into the sky and disappeared.

"That's the first story," he said. "There are three more."

The man opened the cup that he had been pressing just now, and the dice inside turned into three ferocious beasts at some point. The body on the table became bigger and bigger, grinning, and kept growling at me. Pulling out the knife, he felt someone pressing on his shoulder. Looking back, he found that it was a tall man who turned into smoke.

"A long time ago, there was a beast trainer, a Persian. Men were afraid of his beasts, and women were afraid of his smile. He was naturally romantic and merciful, but only a few people knew that his heart had long been on a lonely princess. But the princess is the cloud, and he is the mud on the ground, humble and different, so he followed the Baixi troupe all the way to the rich Tang Dynasty without expressing his heart to the princess. road."

The man who turned into smoke stretched out his hand through me, stopped the roaring beasts with a shout, approached them slightly, and gently touched their heads.Then he turned around, as if he was about to smile at me, but an arrow shot through the left side of his body. I widened my eyes and watched more and more arrows pass through his body, and the dice-shaped beast jumped out. He wanted to block for him, but was pierced by an arrow, and fell beside the man and turned back into dice.

He pulled out the arrow in his chest, raised his head to the sky and screamed in grief and indignation, just like Feitian just now, his figure gradually faded away.

"His limbs were bound and he was punished with arrows. He should have died at the first arrow, but because the position of his heart was different from ordinary people, he was left with a breath, so he broke free from the restraints and led the beasts to break out of the palace. However, there are many masters in the palace. , No matter how hard he resisted as a beast trainer, he still couldn’t escape being shot by random arrows.” He said, “The man who killed him was a man, and he was accompanied by a group of beasts that the world fears. Irony, it’s irony.”

At this time, I felt something on my cheek, and I reached out to touch it, and it turned out to be water. I subconsciously looked up, and found that the smoke had turned into a dark cloud, and raindrops were falling.

"The third story is about a mermaid." The man stretched out his finger, and the raindrops wrapped around his fingertips, turning into a figure of a young man in a long robe, and beside him was a petite person, judging from his body shape. It looks like a girl, "South Sea Merman, turning tears into pearls. A mermaid is not familiar with human heart and sinister, just after cultivating adult, he met the villain who coveted his tears. Fortunately, a lady rescued him cleverly, and the two Love has been born for a long time, and they promised each other for life in private. Considering the six rites of human beings for marriage, the mermaid needed gold and silver, so he told his wife that he would marry him when he came back. After that, he joined a hundred circus troupes and performed in the palace, earning what he needed everything, but also lost everything.”

The two rainmen turned back into rainwater with a light wave of his hand, and the dark clouds made of smog rained heavily. Miraculously, I could smell the rainwater, but I didn't get wet.

"There are very few lucky things that come naturally, and most of them are tragedies with a slight difference. The kindness of the sharks made him chained to the underground mausoleum. He saw the corpses of his former friends being made into human figurines one by one. Heartbroken, I never knew that people's hearts can be so sinister. She washes her face with tears all day long. The sadder he is, the happier human beings are. They took away the mermaid tears he shed and let him fend for himself. Poor lady doesn't know her own spring The person in the boudoir dream suffered such misfortune and was sold as a servant girl by her parents, and there will be no more sharks and maidens from now on."

The more I listened, the more I felt that these stories were about Bai Yuexian, Luo Gandang and the sharks they mentioned.

"Who the hell are you?" I couldn't help wondering, I raised my eyes and asked, "Why do you know this?"

"I just said, I'm just a playboy." He smiled, "Yuan Yingying, you didn't ask me "Why did I tell you this", but "Why do you know this", then It means that you know these people, then the fourth story I will tell next, you must be more empathetic.”

(End of this chapter)