Ordinary people in the world of Uncle Nine

Chapter 247
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"Brother, the class leader told us not to go out during this time, is that what you mean?"

A Ming and A Gui knocked on the door of Li Mu's room without paying attention, and asked him after entering the room.

When Li Mu was talking to Uncle Sheng, the two of them happened to be taking a break and saw them muttering something in the corner from a distance, and then Uncle Sheng left with a serious expression on his face. The notice not to go out at will, if it is said that this has nothing to do with Li Mu, neither of them would believe it if they were beaten to death.

"Huh? Who did you hear that from?"

Li Mu was a little surprised how the two of them decided that they had something to do with him, and seeing Li Mu like this, Ah Gui and A Ming were even more certain about their guess.

"Hey, little brother, stop pretending. We saw you and Uncle Sheng talking here that day. What happened?"

The expression on Agui's face that I've seen through you made Li Mu a little ashamed. He didn't intend to hide it, but Uncle Sheng and the class leader felt that it was inappropriate to make a big announcement and cause everyone to panic, so they didn't tell them clearly.

"It's okay to tell you, but you guys have to remember not to talk about it everywhere, there is a reason why Uncle Sheng didn't tell you."

"Remember the ghost you picked up bones and buried last time?"

"Remember! Could it be him? But didn't we rebury him as promised?"

When Agui heard Li Mu's words, his expression was a little astonished, he thought it was something wrong with the ghost last time, so he said a little dissatisfied.

"No, he has already reported to the Yin Division, but he came to me before he went down"

Li Mu explained to the two of them how the skinny ghost came to find him before he went to the underworld, and the corpse he found when he was patrolling the town. At the same time, he solemnly told them not to go out until the situation is clear. The other party's plan should not only be the corpse monster.

After he came into contact with the man who turned into a corpse monster, although the corpse monster is a bit strange, in Li Mu's cognition, it should not be worth the other party's investment of so much energy, but Li Mu doesn't understand the process of refining corpse monsters. Therefore, without knowing what the other party is seeking, Li Mu can only say that it is not a big mistake to be careful.

And two days after the troupe leader spoke, most people still listened to his words. They never went out to the town after the performance, and the performances in the past two days went smoothly without any accidents, maybe There was only one day left for the performance, and the troupe felt that it was only one day, and there would be no more accidents, so some people couldn't stay any longer. I felt that if the other party made a move, it must start from the corpse monster first, so I kept paying attention to the corpse monster, so I was not in the troupe.

"Brother Jia, what if we ran out like this and were discovered?"

Three figures sneaked out of the yard and walked along the path towards the town. One of them had a fat head with big ears and two small eyes. He glanced at the troupe's yard timidly and walked towards him. In front of him, a handsome man with greasy hair and a decent short coat and long gown with a pocket watch hanging on his chest, holding a paper fan and fanning it slightly in front of his chest in the slightly cold weather at night. Compared with the two people around him, they immediately looked like servants following the young master.

"What are you afraid of? If Brother Jia wasn't there, would the opera troupe have what it is today? Why don't you just go out and play for a while? What dare the troupe master say? Brother Jia, you're right!"

But just after this man finished speaking, before the brother Jia he spoke of spoke, another thin man with sunken cheeks and slightly protruding upper teeth spoke to his small eyes with dissatisfaction and then He smiled obsequiously at Brother Jia.

"Well, you boy, that's the head of the class. We have to respect him. Don't say these things in front of outsiders in the future. It won't affect you well!"

Listening to the flattery of the servants around him, the man named Jia brother couldn't help showing a satisfied smile, but soon he preached to the thin man with a straight face. It's harmless for them to say these words in private, but if outsiders listen to them, then His Xinjia reputation was ruined.

This brother Jia, whose full name is Li Xinjia, is a pillar of the troupe. Since he became famous, the performances undertaken by the troupe have also increased. Some people in their industry even claim that if he has a more solid foundation, he may become a newcomer. A generation of Mei Lanfang, he has achieved his current achievements at a young age. After receiving so many praises, Xinjia's people will naturally feel a little smug. Most of the time in the troupe, they judge people by their nostrils, especially It's because they don't pay attention to Agui and his little martial arts students, and Agui and the others don't want to stick their faces on his cold ass, so although the two are in the same troupe, they don't have much to do except for the performances on the stage. personal friendship.

Because of this, he also looked down on Li Mu who had become friends with Agui and the others. Although Li Mu was in the troupe to summon the soul of Amin, in Xinjia's eyes, these were just tricks to fool people, that is, Agui Those who have never seen the world will think that they are powerful, so although Xinjia is superficially friendly to the class leader, in fact, he sees that the class leader respects a kid who does not know where to come from, so he looks down on him by the way. Now I feel that the troupe is too small, which has limited his room for improvement. With his current ability, he should perform in theaters in big cities, instead of following these mud-legged people from village to village and living like a street performer. Same.

"Pang, if you are afraid, you can go back."

Brother Jia looked at the small-eyed fat man who was afraid of being punished by the class leader and said indifferently, but Xiaopang wouldn't dare to really go back after hearing what Brother Jia said. If he really went back like this, it was hard to make friends It will be gone immediately, then his hard work during this period will soon be in vain, and he still wants to get some credit from Xinjia, in case Xinjia really jumps out and takes him with him, soaring to the top is no longer a dream, no matter how bad it is He made friends with Xinjia, and he also felt very respectable in the troupe. Even the troupe leader, Uncle Sheng, and the others would not scold them too much, but they would know when they saw Agui. Scolding, how could he be as happy as sticking to Xinjia.

"No, no, I'm not afraid with Brother Jia around!"

Fatty shook his head like a rattle, and the flesh on his face swayed with the shaking of his head. Xinjia nodded in satisfaction seeing the fat man's performance, and then they continued walking. The figures of the three moved away from the theater. Farther and farther away, the moon at night shone brightly on their heads, and the small town that seemed like a pool of stagnant water was indeed rife with dangers.

(End of this chapter)