Cultivation little Taoist

Chapter 598

"Guess Daochang... what are you doing..." Zhang Jialin asked in a daze.

"Seeing the Maoshan Mieling Nail, you still ask me to guess the master?" Ye Feng smiled, "Get to know him, Maoshan Tianshi Fengweizi, whose real name is Ye Feng.

The one in the front seat is Qimen Dunjia Zhuge Ming. "

Zhuge Ming didn't seem too surprised by Ye Feng's actions, he just glanced at the rearview mirror, still squinting his eyes.

Si Han didn't know what was going on, so naturally she didn't say much.

"Tianshi Ye..." Zhang Jialin wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Ye Feng:
"Tell me, who are you?"

"Longhu Mountain Disciple Zhang Jialin..." Zhang Jialin said dumbfounded, "You really are a noble person who forgets things so much, how long have you forgotten me..."

"Still pretending?" Ye Feng Maoshan Mieling Nail pushed forward a little: "I originally wanted to rely on Zhuge's search and location to determine the location of the Ao family, but I didn't expect the Ao family to automatically send a person to meet me.

You really understand etiquette! "

Zhang Jialin was still confused, "Master Ye Tian, ​​what are you talking about..."

"Outside the interrogation room, you were the one who pretended to be my voice." Ye Feng said, "At first, I thought it was He Pengyun, after all, he was the one who used the medium to kill people.

But he didn't expect that he committed suicide soon, which proved that he didn't have much desire to live at that time, that is to say, he no longer had much thought about protecting the medium.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have used the medium to commit suicide and left so many clues for me.

This proves that it was someone else who wanted to protect the medium.

At that time, Lin Xiaoyu was by your side, but there were only the two of you.

It's not He Pengyun, it's you! "

As Ye Feng said, Zhang Jialin's expression froze.

"Besides, when He Pengyun and you went to the elevator, they didn't actually want to see Sun Ying." Ye Feng continued to speculate.

"Of course, the reason you ran away when you saw Lin Xiaoyu was too bad." Ye Feng shrugged, "You wanted to run away when you sabotaged the scene of the crime, but you haven't even entered it yet, why is there any need to run away?
To put it bluntly, it's just a guilty conscience.

At that time, He Pengyun didn't want to see Sun Ying for the last time, but you approached He Pengyun and said that Sun Ying's soul had never left the elevator. If other Yin people found out, it would be easy to reveal his whereabouts, so He Pengyun agreed to take you there.

In fact, your purpose is not for this, but because Sun Ying is too kind-hearted. She died in the elevator, that is, she possessed herself at the bottom of the elevator, so that no one can take that elevator and lead to a situation like her. die.

This act of kindness caused great difficulties for Aoruo devouring Sun Ying's soul. After all, no one wants to bite into a steel plate while eating, right? "

Zhang Jialin's face became more and more ugly, "Master Ye, it's easy to reason.

But, I am really a disciple of Longhu Mountain. "

"I have never doubted your identity as a disciple of Longhu Mountain. Even if I really checked, there should be someone like Zhang Jialin, but your surname should have been changed after entering Longhu Mountain." Ye Feng smiled and said: "What is your real name?" .”

"Ao Jialin." Zhang Jialin finally confessed.

"What is the purpose of following me now?" Ye Feng said.

On the contrary, Ao Jialin took a look at Ye Feng: "It seems that Ye Tianshi wanted to let me go before!

Otherwise, why didn't you go to me first, but waited for me to find you instead. "

"Indeed." Ye Feng nodded, "If you leave the Ao family and enter Longhu Mountain, you are considered a fellow.

I guess you have some hard-to-speak reasons for doing things for Na Ao Lun recently.

And you didn't participate in the killing, so it's okay to let you go, but now it seems that it is not that simple.

What is the purpose of following me until now? "

"I...I want to watch you and destroy the Ao family with my own hands!" Ao Jialin's face suddenly turned into a fierce expression: "They all deserve to die, they all deserve to die!"

Ye Feng was stunned.

"Tianshi Ye, you are right. I really have a reason for helping that Ao Ruan." Ao Jialin sighed, hit his heart, and spit out his soul crystal, "In order to let you Take my word for it, this is something for you.

Although I have a human form, I am a monster. In Longhu Mountain, I only dared to study in the outer sect, and never dared to meet the senior brothers in the inner sect. "

The soul crystal is the soul of a demon, spitting out the soul crystal is equivalent to handing over his weakest thing to Ye Feng's hands.

If Ye Feng crushes the soul crystal, Ao Jialin will die directly.

Ye Feng believed in his sincerity, took the soul crystal, and took down the Maoshan Mieling Nail at the same time.

"The Ao family is simply a purgatory on earth." Ao Jialin said angrily: "I used to live there and didn't realize it, but since I was born in the underworld, I realized how odious the people there are.

They eat human flesh and treat people like animals. "Ao Jialin's eyes gradually turned scarlet, "Actually, my father is from the Ao family, but my mother is an ordinary woman from a nearby village.

When I was an adult, a few Ao family members beat me unconscious and ate my mother while my father was away. "

"Later, I escaped from Ao's family and didn't go back for more than ten years, but some time ago, they suddenly sent me a letter asking me to do that, otherwise, they would kill me Father.

Although I hate the Ao family, but after all, the relationship between father and son cannot be broken, so I had no choice but to take the initiative to find He Pengyun.

You will know what happened later. "

Ye Feng nodded, "This story sounds very simple, have you seen Ao Hen?"

"No." Ao Jialin shook his head, "Although what I said is simple, you will know what kind of people the Ao family really is when you arrive.

Moreover, ordinary Ao family members can't see Ao Ren. When I was young, it was said that my father had seen it, but I don't know if it's true or not. "

"Okay." Ye Feng shrugged, "Zhuge, where is your location?"

"In a mountain depression three hundred kilometers east of Binhai."

"more specific."

"You think I'm a god?" Zhuge Ming glanced at the rearview mirror, "This is my best effort."

"In the mountain depression [-] kilometers east of Binhai, you will see a huge cave. In the cave is the Aojia's house. There is a cavernous cave inside, and the space is very huge.

When I was young, I didn't think there was anything, but now that I think about it, it might be that Ao Ren used some kind of space secret technique. "

Ye Feng nodded, everything will be discussed at Naao's house.

Ye Feng is still skeptical about this Aojialin, after all he is from the Aojialin, and the story always sounds so convincing.

The distance of [-] kilometers is not too short, and Zhuge Ming drove for more than three hours to get there.

And at the back, the car couldn't drive at all, it was full of rolling mountains, and there was no road at all.

"Are you sure there is a village inside?" Ye Feng said.

"China is so big, there are many uncivilized places like this, it's normal." Zhuge Ming narrowed his eyes and said, "Let's go."

After traveling for about twenty miles, it was completely dark, and Ye Feng really saw a lot of lights in the distance.

And there is a stage in the middle, singing and babbling.

However, Ye Feng's third-grade transfer has already felt the vitality and corpse aura.

He glanced at Zhuge Ming, and Zhuge Ming's expression also became serious.

It's only getting dark now, so the stage should have just been busy.

"Brother Tianshi, what is this? Why have I never seen it before in the city..." Si Han and Ye Feng looked at it from afar and asked suspiciously.

"This thing is called singing opera, which is some ancient scripts of Romance. It has long since disappeared in cities, and even in advanced rural areas, there should be very few of them." Ye Feng explained.

"Isn't that a star?" Si Han asked suspiciously, "Same as Sister Su."

"Uh...actually not too much difference, but it is far worse than being a celebrity." Since Si Han was interested, Ye Feng simply explained: "In the old days, or in some places far away from the hustle and bustle of the city today In villages with a strong rural atmosphere, people still regard theater as a national celebration similar to festivals.
If there is no special important thing, I definitely won't invite the theater troupe, if it is not for the annual temple fair, or the weddings and funerals of the richer or distinguished people in the village.

Most of the theater troupes are mobile, they eat and sleep outdoors, perform hard when they have business, and rush on their way when they have nothing to do. To use a word, if they are not on the stage, they are on the way to the stage.

In fact, the theater industry, including all rap art, is not as detailed as it is now.
And its origin also comes from a dance danced by wizards in ancient times to pray to heaven. When the gods in mythology gradually become personified and historical,
The drama, which could only appear in the solemn and elegant activities of praying to the gods, has gradually penetrated into the common people, and became the main means of entertainment and leisure for people before the appearance of movies and TV.

But unfortunately, actors who sing opera are commonly known as opera actors, and their low status is probably something that these celebrities who are respected and loved by thousands of girls and boys can't understand.

In the old days, the opera industry was called the cheap industry, which was a "thing" dedicated to serving people. What is a cheap industry, such as slaves, kiln sisters, and barbers are all classified into one category.

"Yuan History · Election Records" says: "A person who advocates a good family and suffers from a disability, such as a person who commits ten evils and robbers, does not need to take the exam."

This shows the discrimination suffered by theater actors.

This is especially true among the folks, who regard people in the theater industry as "lower class", and think that if one person plays in the theater, the Manchus are all humiliated, and artists are not allowed to be buried in their ancestral graves after death.

But on the other hand, the common people are very fond of drama art, which creates a seemingly ridiculous and contradictory phenomenon - "everyone loves it on stage, but hates it offstage".

However, with the slow development of the times, this kind of situation has become rare, and opera is regarded as the quintessence of the country, but the status of actors has not been greatly improved, and everyone still prefers stars more. "

Si Han nodded half understanding, "Then they are all hard-working people, Brother Tianshi, have you noticed something?"

(End of this chapter)