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Su Mo casually turned dozens of paper figurines into the size of soybeans, put them in his personal pocket, and walked towards Uncle Jiu's Yizhuang.

In Yizhuang.

"Junior brother, you are in a hurry to leave again, why can't you stay for a few more days?" Uncle Jiu advised.

Wencai and Qiusheng next to him also echoed: "That's right, Uncle Master, in order to celebrate peace, Master Ren specially invited a troupe from the provincial capital to set up a stage to sing a big show tonight. You can stay another night and wait to see." Let's leave tomorrow after the show is over."

Facing the two people's persuasion, Si Mu's attitude was quite firm, and he put his burden on his body and said, "I can't go, this time, all the customers I brought were burned by Junior Brother Su. The bosses I’m still waiting, I have to leave quickly, explain to them from door to door, and discuss compensation.”

"Brother Simu is blaming me." A burst of laughter sounded, and Su Mo, who was wearing a Chinese tunic suit, walked in.

"Junior Brother Su." Simu smiled wryly and shook his head: "How can I blame you, killing demons and demons is my responsibility, as for my customers... just bad luck, I have to go back and prepare money , I won’t stay any longer.”

"Junior brother, do you have enough money? I still have some savings..."

"Forget it, brother." Simu said with a smile: "I still know about your family background, even if you take it all out, it's not enough for me to compensate a customer."

Hearing this, Uncle Jiu also showed embarrassment, coughed a few times and stopped talking.

He has learned the art of slaying demons and eliminating demons, and he has always lived in Renjia Town, but whenever the neighbors around him find help, they will do it righteously.

Since everyone is too familiar with each other, I am too embarrassed to ask for money, and I take as much as others give, and I don’t say anything if I don’t give it.

So much so that after all these years, I haven't saved any money.

"Senior Brother Lin, Junior Brother Su, we will meet later." Four eyes saluted the two of them, and then walked out.

Seeing the four eyes leave, Uncle Jiu shook his head and went to the backyard.

On the contrary, Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng became active, and said to Su Mo: "Uncle Su, I heard that Master Ren spent a lot of money this time, and the theater troupe he hired are well-known in several nearby provincial cities. A little later, I'm afraid there will be no more seats."

"I want to show my aunt the store, and Wencai has to clean the Yizhuang, so... Uncle Su, can you go and talk to Master Ren and ask him to prepare a few good places for us in advance?"

"Both of you, as long as you spend half of your playful thoughts on cultivating the Tao, you won't be unable to pass the Taoist assessment and receive the talisman now." Su Mo tapped Qiu Sheng on the forehead, and walked away.

"Um, Su...Uncle Su?" Qiu Sheng called out from behind.

Su Mo waved his hand and said without looking back, "I will mention something when I see Master Ren."

People in this era don't have any entertainment, except for watching operas and listening to music, they are gambling houses and brothels, so famous opera troupes like this are naturally very rare.

As for Su Mo, who had been baptized by information-explosive entertainment products such as movies and TV dramas in his previous life, he was naturally not interested in these dramas.

.........

Ren's next house.

This place was originally used by the ancestors of the Ren family to entertain guests. Later, with the passage of time, the Ren family gradually declined, and fewer and fewer guests came to see them.

It eventually fell into disuse.

But now, after Master Ren ordered his servants to clean up, he let the theater troupe from the provincial capital stay here for the time being.

Baiyang, this is the name of the troupe, which means standing upright.

At this moment, there were people coming and going in the house, and the actors who were singing the opera were sitting in front of the vanity mirror, carefully looking at the makeup on their faces and the costumes on their bodies.

The foreman was an old man in a mandarin jacket, and he told the actors beside him, "Sing well tonight, you have to use all your energy, it seems that the mayor of Renjia Town said that Forget it, but the real emperor of the land is Master Ren Faren! As long as you please him, we will benefit from it!"

"Understood." Several people nodded heavily.

"By the way, where's Little Lizhi?" The old foreman suddenly frowned.

"Still dressing up in the room." A young girl responded with dissatisfaction in her tone: "Hmph, it's just that he puts on a shelf all day long, and he always comes out last every time. know what to do."

Little Lizhi is the pillar of the Baiyang troupe, almost half of the troupe's reputation is supported by him.

It's just that this person is indifferent to things, and he doesn't fit in with others. In addition, the treatment is obviously much higher than other people's. When the room is divided, he is even assigned to a room dedicated to dressing alone, which naturally causes a lot of dissatisfaction.

The old man glanced at her, but didn't say much, just said softly: "I'll go and urge him."

in a dim room.

A slender figure was sitting in front of the mirror, slowly wiping his mouth with a towel. The towel was covered with red marks, as if he had applied too much lipstick.

However, at his feet lay a man.

The man had been dead for a long time, his eyes were wide open, and there was a look of horror and pain on his face, as if he had seen something horrific before he died.

Look down again.

The man's belly was ripped open, and all internal organs disappeared!

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Chapter 36

Tonight's Renjia Town is extremely lively.

In front of the Renfu mansion, a high platform was set up, a few people in costumes were babbling and singing on the high platform, and the people below kept cheering with cakes and tea.

Even Uncle Ninth sat by and watched with relish.

"What's the matter, this play doesn't suit your taste?" Ren Tingting saw Su Mo's absent-minded appearance, and she couldn't help but asked loudly by lying next to his ear.

Because the gongs, drums and bronze announcements in front were too noisy, they could only speak like this.

A burst of warm fragrance brushed past his ears, Su Mo's expression was a little unnatural, and he turned around and said, "I just don't like listening to opera..."

He had no experience of listening to opera in his previous life, so Su Mo couldn't understand a single word of the people above who were babbling and singing.

Finally, the performers at the front retreated, the crowd fell silent for a while, and then suddenly became noisy again, even worse than before.

A name echoes across the field.

"Little Lychee!" "Little Lychee!" "Little Lychee!"

"Who is Little Lizhi?" Su Mo raised his eyebrows.

"It's a famous actor in the Baiyang Opera Troupe." An old man beside him said, "Mr. Su doesn't often listen to operas, does he? Anyone who likes to listen to operas in these nearby cities must know this name."

Just as he was speaking, a figure in neon clothes walked out on the stage.

Willow leaves have curved eyebrows and cherry mouths, with black hair hanging behind her head, Danfeng's eyes seem to be shining with inspiration, and tenderness flows between Gu Pan.

Many people on the field held their breath, as if they were afraid that if their voices were a little louder, this beauty would be scared away.

Su Mo was also a little surprised at the beginning, but sitting next to him was Ren Tingting, who was no worse than the person on the stage, so he didn't express much.

As for these people, the reason why they have such a big reaction is not just because of their appearance, but more of an idol mentality.

But soon, Su Mo's brows slowly frowned, and doubts flashed in his eyes.

He felt a sinister resentment in this person!

Normally, only the ghosts would have the aura of resentment. If this kind of aura appeared on a living person, it meant that he had been possessed by the ghosts.

Su Mo lowered his head slightly, and with a thought, the yin and yang eyes had already begun quietly.

However, when he looked towards the stage again, it was still that person, and he couldn't see the shadow of the ghost, but the resentment on his body became a little clearer.

"Weird..."

"Do you think that person is very beautiful?" At this moment, Ren Tingting's voice suddenly came from the side.

Su Mo nodded subconsciously: "Yes."

"Then...compared to me?"

When she asked this sentence, Ren Tingting suddenly showed a bit of anxiety on her face.

Su Mo smiled inwardly, but didn't show it on the surface. Instead, he looked back and forth between the two of them, pretending to choose carefully, and then said seriously: "You are more beautiful than her!"

In an instant, the apprehension on Ren Tingting's face melted away, and she showed a happy smile, but there was a bit of narrowness in the smile: "Then do you know, he is actually a man."

"A man?" Su Mo's eyes widened, this time he was really surprised.

"Well, when I was studying in the provincial capital, I went to listen to the opera several times, so I know something about it."

Ren Tingting nodded, and patiently explained: "Xiao Lizhi is his stage name, and his natal name seems to be Chen Zhi. He was born with a male body and a female appearance, so his father asked him to play a female role. I didn't expect to become famous in one fell swoop."

The two whispered, and time passed unknowingly. With Su Mo's company, Ren Tingting naturally didn't have the heart to listen to any more operas.

Soon, the stage ended, and the townspeople returned home in twos and threes.

However, a banquet was set up in Ren's mansion for those who sang operas. Su Mo, as a nobleman of Ren's mansion and the son-in-law recognized by Master Ren, was naturally invited to attend.

seat.

Master Ren had a heated chat with some old people in the troupe, while the man named Xiao Lizhi sat next to Su Mo, raised his glass and said, "I heard people in the town talk about Mr. Su before, but I didn't expect Mr. You are still an expert in Maoshan, let me toast you, Chen Zhi."

After knowing that this guy is actually a man, Su Mo lost all affection for him, and took a little distance before picking up the wine glass: "You're welcome."

at this time.

Chen Zhi's hand shook suddenly, and a glass full of wine was spilled on Su Mo's table.

When the wine was spilled, Su Mo had already turned his body sideways, so he didn't get a drop of it.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Chen Zhi hurried over, took out a handkerchief and wiped it on the table: "Oh, look at my carelessness...Mr. Su, I'm really sorry!"

"It's okay, people miss, it's just an accident."

Su Mo shook his head, but when he looked at the table, he suddenly froze for a moment.

Covered by the handkerchief, Chen Zhi dipped his finger in the wine and quickly wrote two words: "Help me!"

Immediately afterwards, he wiped off the drink with a handkerchief, with an apologetic smile on his face: "Didn't you stain Mr. Su's clothes? I just finished singing, and I was flustered with exhaustion, and my hands were a little unsteady."

Su Mo took a deep look at him, without showing any emotion on his face: "I have read everything, and there is no contamination, don't worry."

This sentence is a pun, which means that I have seen the two words just now.

A look of gratitude flashed in Chen Zhi's eyes, and then he sat back down again.

After knowing that he was an expert in Maoshan, he immediately asked for help, but he didn't dare to speak directly, so he could only use the action of wiping the wine to remind him...

Sure enough, ghosts and evil spirits were involved!

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Chapter 37

Wang Laizi is a well-known scoundrel in Renjia Town. He has done everything from cheating to kidnapping, so that his reputation is as bad as dog shit.

However, he had some relationship with the deputy captain of the security team, and he never dared to provoke the dignitaries in the town, so the townspeople had nothing to do with him, they could only curse a few words, and then ran away.

With such a mix, naturally no matchmaker would look for him, and now he is still a bachelor in his thirties.

At this moment, he was sneaking into the mansion where the theater troupe lived. After finding a direction, he stooped and ran secretly.

The young lady of the Ren family didn't dare to have any thoughts on her own, but an actor...seeing it will be all right, right?

There was light in the room.

The little Lizhi, who was singing an opera, was sitting in front of the bronze mirror at the moment, slowly undoing the hair ornament on her head, and the black hair fell down instantly.

Outside the window, Wang Laizi's Adam's apple was rolling with only a pair of eyes exposed.

Suddenly, Little Lizhi turned her head and looked in the direction of the window sill: "What's the point of just peeking?"

Wang Laizi was startled when he heard this, and quickly backed away to run away.

However, there was a melodious sneering sound from the room: "He is also a coward, who dares to look but dare not move."

I don't know why, but after hearing this voice, Wang Manizi suddenly had an impulse in his heart.

He gritted his teeth, finally strode over, and pushed open the door: "Little Lizhi, I..."

Chen Zhi, who was dressed in women's clothes, smiled sweetly, making Wang Mangzi dizzy, and walked to the table and sat down without knowing it.

"Do you think I'm beautiful?"

"Beautiful!" He nodded heavily.

Chen Zhi smiled strangely, turned his head to look at the bronze mirror, brushed his fingers lightly across his face, and seemed to be immersed in his own beauty.

After a long time, he looked back again: "Then, am I still beautiful now?"

"what!"