I Am the Corpse Master

　　Agui pushed aside the grass and looked at Aguang who was eating mud.

　　"Salty."

　　The mud was hard to swallow, Aguang closed his eyes, so he hadn't found Agui and the others for the time being.

　　"You have to be a little more disciplined in the future, haha."

　　"It's you???"

　　After Aguang opened his eyes, he was stunned on the spot.

　　"Haha, a sumptuous supper, and thank you for this big brother underground."

　　"Thank you bro."

　　Blink and the other two guys bowed to the urn by the roadside, and then ran off with roast duck, roast chicken, orange and apple.

　　"Agui, it's still your plan. Go back for supper!"

　　Ah Guang's face was ashen with anger, and he scolded, "You bastards."

　　"Eh~ don't blame me, blame it."

　　Agui pointed at the urn, and then hurried away.

　　"It's all your good deeds!"

　　Aguang kicked all the incense candles in front of the urn, and was about to kick the urn, but at this time, a voice came from inside: "Brother, it doesn't matter if you pee, don't mess up my hall."

　　This time, Aguang was completely frightened. One time, he may have heard it wrong. The second time was his partner's harassment. The third time was true!

　　"Ghost, ghost!"

　　After Ah Guang flew away, Jiang Lin and Shu Ning also came out from behind the tree.

　　It looks like it should be the ghost in this urn.

　　A little fragment appeared in Jiang Lin's mind. Uncle Sheng and the others who pretended to be Bao Gong's trial should be the one who spoke just now.

　　"Jiang Lin, there are ghosts inside."

　　Shu Ning hid behind Jiang Lin, and she heard the voice in the urn just now.

　　"It's okay, those guys were messing around with him, he didn't get angry, he wasn't a devil."

　　Jiang Lin didn't intend to trouble the ghost. He stayed in the urn well and had a good temper. If he hadn't had a problem with his brain, he wouldn't have dealt with it indiscriminately.

　　"By the way, don't you want to experience more yourself? Let me open your eyes. You should be able to see what you want to see these days."

　　Jiang Lin put a point on Shu Ning's eyebrows, if it really followed the plot, there would be a little farce in the troupe, and Jiang Lin was not going to intervene.

　　If Uncle Sheng can scare ghosts and avenge him, then he will accumulate a lot of wickedness, which is a good thing.

　　Moreover, Jiang Lin believes that if he is there, even if there is some deviation in the plot, Uncle Sheng and the others will not be in any danger.

　　When he met Uncle Sheng for the first time, Uncle Sheng packed two [*]-yuan red packets, so Jiang Lin still respected Uncle Sheng.

　　It is also a blessing to have the opportunity to let him accumulate some yin virtue.

　　A day later, the canopy was erected.

　　Uncle Sheng and the others worshipped Master Hua Guang and lit firecrackers, wishing good luck in unpacking in this town.

　　What Uncle Sheng and the others didn't know was that there were two corpses under the awning, one of which belonged to the Chaozhou ghost in the urn, and the other belonged to a green ghost.

　　Chaozhou ghosts have to take refuge in the urn because they are often bullied by the green ghosts.

　　The canopy was built on top of the corpse, and the firecrackers were fired in unison. The green ghost below was awakened. It happened that the Chaozhou ghost was also there, and the latter was brutally abused.

　　The Chaozhou Ghost thought about whether he would be bullied by the Sheqing Ghost if he continued, so he thought of going to the world to avoid it, so he naturally went to the theater.

　　"Jiang Lin, there is a ghost in the theater."

　　Because his eyes had been opened, Shu Ning was able to discover the true face of the Chaozhou ghost.

　　"Isn't that great? You finally have material."

Jiang Lin pretended not to see the Chaozhou ghost, as long as he wasn't too much, Jiang Lin wouldn't touch him.

Chapter [*] I am very honest

As for what he knew about the plot, Jiang Lin would definitely not tell Shu Ning that there were only ghosts in the awning, so there was no need to make a fuss.

"But Jiang Lin, isn't there a porcelain statue of Master Hua Guang in the canopy? Why does this ghost still appear?"

Shu Ning also asked Jiang Lin when the troupe master and actors worshipped Huaguang just now, so he knew that porcelain statues could exorcise ghosts and ward off evil spirits.

Jiang Lin explained: "Although there is Master Hua Guang in this theater, but because the porcelain statue is not consecrated by someone with high mana, it can only protect a part of the area."

At this time, the class leader entered the backstage and said loudly: "I'm going to sacrifice to the white tiger in a while, I'll say one more word, don't talk to anyone, and even endure the cough."

"Cough cough!"

As soon as the class leader finished speaking, A Jia, who was drinking tea, coughed out.

"Hey~ I've been drinking too much ginseng soup in the past two days, and my throat is not very comfortable."

The class leader saw that Ajia was coughing, so she didn't say much, and went to the front of the screen to make arrangements.

"I've been soaking outside all day, and I'm careful that it's windy."

Ah Guang glanced at Shu Ning, and then exchanged glances with Ah Gui and the others.

It's not an ordinary shame for Jia to be slaughtered at Shu Ning's place. There are very few women who don't give Jia's face like this.

Shu Ning glanced at Ajia, and pouted, a big drama singer who still lives in a disorderly manner, so you still want to chase her?

This is really toad wanting to eat swan meat.

When Aguang said it, and was glanced at by Shu Ning, Ajia became angry, walked over, lit Aguang with the bong in her hand, opened her mouth like a cannonball, and said, "When is it your turn to talk too much? So what if I am a chaotic bubble, do you have the qualifications to be a chaotic bubble? Brother, people are not romantic only because they are poor, you are not that lucky, and you want to be windy right away? In the next life! "

As soon as Aguang talked, Ajia sat aside and smoked a pipe.

"I said you're true, too. Who's to blame? As the saying goes, it's better to offend a gentleman than a villain."