My master is the coffin

Chapter 95 Traceability
Zhizha Wu participated in the fight against the Yao Dao two days ago, and was seriously injured.Now I claim that my legs and feet are still not very good, so I just stand on the ground with my hands behind my back, and we will do the rest of the work.

The thin man and I were holding Hongxi on the left and right, while Wushuang was holding the mahogany sword, looking like he was about to cut his chest and heart out.

Hongxi was so frightened that she screamed again and again, begging us to let her go while screaming.

Zhi Zha Wu said: "Spit out the fat man's soul. Otherwise, you won't be able to pass our test today."

Hongxi shook her head: "No, I can't do that."

Zhi Zha Wu asked coldly: "Why? Don't you think it's only natural to take other people's souls?"

Hongxi looked embarrassed: "When I run out of his lifespan, I will naturally return my soul to him. If I forcibly take my soul now, I will not be able to keep my body."

Zhi Zha Wu looked at Wu Shuang, and said to Hong Xi: "I give you two choices. Either, you hand over your soul. Do whatever you want. Either we kill you and take your soul away."

Hongxi burst into tears suddenly, it really was pear blossoms with rain, it was extremely miserable.The listener couldn't help feeling soft-hearted, and even wanted to let go of her and let her go.

Zhi Zha Wu suddenly shouted: "Calm down, don't be confused."

The thin man and I were shocked, and immediately came back to our senses.

Zhi Zha Wu sneered: "You've practiced seductively well. Hu Mei Hu Mei, you deserve your fame. Since you're so unrepentant, I'll kill you today."

Hongxi suddenly shouted: "You can't kill me, I haven't fulfilled her wish yet."

Wushuang stopped and asked curiously, "What wish? Whose wish?"

Hongxi's expression was a little moved: "Hongxi's wish."

I was a little confused: "Aren't you just Hongxi?"

"Hongxi" shook her head dejectedly: "I'm not Hongxi, I'm a fox raised by Hongxi. It doesn't matter if you want to kill me, but at least help her fulfill her wish."

Zhi Zha Wu waved his hand impatiently: "What's going on? Tell me quickly."

Hongxi was grabbed by me and the thin man, and started to cry and talk.

It turned out that this place was indeed a theater back then.And there lived a theater troupe.It's called Xijiaban.And the most popular in the Xijia class is Hongxi.

Back then, whenever Hong Xi came on stage, the house would be full of guests.I don't know how many dignitaries are fascinated.

And this Xijia class, with the help of Hongxi's momentum, rose up.It seems to be the most popular theater troupe in the Northwest.

Hongxi became a well-known actor in the Northwest through her singing. Whether it was a warlord or a wealthy businessman, they all rushed to invite her, and she was very popular for a while.

At that time, most rich girls liked to have pets to keep for fun.Most of them have cats, but some also have dogs.All are names.

And this Hongxi is pretentious, but she refuses to be like them.One day when I was walking in the street, I happened to see a hunter carrying a shotgun and a bamboo cage.Inside the cage was a white fox.

Seeing that the fox was beautiful, Hongxi locked it in the cage and looked out with teary eyes. When she felt distressed, she spent money to buy it.

Orion naturally knew Hongxi too, so he couldn't help being curious and asked her why she bought the fox.

Hongxi caught a glimpse of a girl passing by, holding a kitten in her arms.So he replied casually: "Buy it back and raise it as a child."

The prey waved his hands again and again: "You can't do it. This thing is evil, and it's not good for people if it stays together for a long time."

Hongxi's stubborn temper came up, and she said, "What's wrong? I think she is pretty, so she has to be raised as a child."

That Orion wanted to refuse, but Hongxi couldn't hold back Hongxi's generous offer.So he sold the fox to her.

As soon as Orion turned around, Hongxi put the cage on the fox still.Then he hugged the fox in his arms, stroked its white fur and said, "How can such a beautiful little thing be kept in a cage? It's really wronged."

After touching it like this, Hongxi realized that both of the fox's legs were broken.So, she hurriedly hugged the fox to seek medical advice.Anyway, she is rich and generous, so she doesn't care about these things.

When Hongxi returned to the troupe, everyone in the troupe avoided the fox and persuaded Hongxi: "You dare to keep this kind of thing? It's an evil thing, and it will attach itself to people and do bad things every now and then. "

When Hongxi heard this, her face immediately pulled down, and she questioned those people: "Can a fox do bad things? Can cats and dogs not do bad things? Can't you do bad things?"

Then, she went against all opinions and kept the fox.Although the rest of the people had a pimple in their hearts, no one dared to speak out. After all, Hongxi was the pillar in this troupe.That singing skill is unmatched by anyone.It is said that the theater troupe supported her, but in fact she supported the theater troupe.Even if it's the leader of the class, he has to give three points of face when he sees Hongxi.

From then on, Hongxi really raised the fox as a child.

She was always proud. When she was studying opera, she devoted herself to studying opera, and when she was on stage, she worked hard to perform.What I think about all day is the singing, not the trivial matters between sisters in the same industry.Therefore, it has not been very gregarious.

Since the existence of the fox, this person and one fox have been gathered together.I don't know who influenced whom.Everyone only knows that this fox is also extremely arrogant and extremely clean.And Hongxi has also become more and more beautiful, with a frown and a smile, always with a little bit of coquettishness.

Because of this, the troupe became more and more prosperous, and more and more people tried to get acquainted with Hongxi.Everything seemed to be getting better and better, but the old class leader felt a little uneasy.

One day after singing, Hongxi took off her make-up and was walking out with the fox in her arms. When she saw the host standing at the door with her hands behind her back, she had been waiting for no one knows how long.

Hong Xi still respected the respected old class leader, and immediately called out respectfully.

The old troupe leader sighed: "Hongxi, who do you think will feed us when we perform on stage?"

Seeing that the old class leader's expression was not quite right, Hongxi asked warily, "Old class leader, what do you mean?"

The old class leader said slowly: "I heard from your seniors and sisters that many high-ranking officials and nobles have invited you to dinner, visit the park and so on."

A trace of displeasure flashed across Hongxi's face, and she said coldly, "Yeah, I don't want to go."

The old class leader sighed: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to go. You should at least find an excuse and tell people well. Maybe you are not feeling well, or something. You can't just show people's face. We sing, we eat those The fan of the warlords and wealthy businessmen, if you offend them like this, isn’t this making it difficult for you?”

Hongxi poked her neck: "I'm using my own kung fu. I've studied opera for so many years, and my singing skills are worthy of the price."

The old troupe leader sighed and waved his hands: "I know you are worthy of the price. But, you don't think about yourself, you have to think about our theater troupe too. If you offend others, what will our dozen or so people do?" What to do? No matter how small an official they are, they can crush us to death with just one little finger. What if you do the opposite? After getting to know them and becoming friends with them, won’t our theater troupe no longer be afraid of those hooligans?”

Hongxi who had said something was silent.She sighed: "I see."

Then, with the fox in his arms, he turned and went back to the house.

Since that day, Hongxi's attitude towards people has improved a lot.And those warlords who came to listen to the show also praised: "Hongxi has not only done a good show recently, but also the people."

There is a saying, look forward to Shu in Long.When Hongxi was cold, those warlords wanted her to laugh.When Hongxi laughed, the warlord wanted to hug her again.

Finally, a thick-skinned person made the first move, touching Hong Xi's body.

Hongxi didn't even think about it, she stretched out her hand and gave the man a mouthful.

The warlord was furious at that time.But was pulled away by the surrounding spectators.Although those onlookers seemed fair, if Hongxi apologized to the warlord, the matter would be over.However, the way they looked at Hongxi was completely different.

After all, women are like clothes, and brothers are like brothers and sisters.If Hongxi is gone, you can find others. Her importance is far less than the entanglement of interests between warlords.

The slapped warlord sat down with a sneer and did not leave.And Hongxi didn't take it seriously, and went backstage to put on makeup, planning to continue acting.

The old class leader ran to the backstage worriedly, and said to Hongxi, "What are you still doing? You beat him, can he let you go? Why don't you run away?"

Hongxi didn't take it seriously: "I've already apologized. Besides, it was him who was wrong first." Then, he went on stage.

The old head teacher was very anxious.He hurriedly took out all his family assets, used all his contacts, and finally got the warlord a word: "Don't worry. Hongxi will not be in danger."

Only then did the old class leader feel relieved, and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "I hope this matter will be left alone."

Who knows, just as he sighed, he heard a listener shout: "What are you singing about?"

Then, he threw the teapot out casually.

A line of Hongxi's libretto was planned, and she was so angry that she shed tears.Just when she was about to sing again, another person stood up and scolded: "What are you singing? Where is the class leader? Come out and refund the money."

This time, there was an overwhelming response, accusations, money refunds, and abuse, filling the entire courtyard.The only ones who were unmoved were the few warlords sitting in the room.

The old class leader has experienced so many years of turmoil, so he can understand it at a glance.These people are all well-organized, and we need to show Hongxi some color.

At this time, the best way is not to think of a way, to accept it, and to do it yourself.

The old class leader smiled apologetically, held the big ocean dime in his hand, and refunded the money one by one.

At this time, the stage had already been littered by dubious people, and it was as dirty as a garbage dump.Hongxi stood on the stage with tears streaming down her face, still trying to continue singing.

However, a few young men suddenly rushed up from below.He slapped Hongxi on the face, and cursed: "Elder sister Yao's ditties are better than yours."

(End of this chapter)