Ji Feng from the National Teacher's Mansion, Lu Yue never really got involved in it in his entire life. Now she happily follows behind her own mother, watching the theater troupe from the county town, singing, reciting, sitting, and fighting on stage.

It's almost Chinese New Year, and there's a lot of excitement in the town. Many villagers who come from nearby are also willing to spend some money and sit there to watch the big plays they usually want to watch but can't.

The person on stage was changing his face, and every time he moved, his face changed into a different shape, arousing Lu Yue's infinite curiosity and watching with relish. This is something that those high-ranking ladies consider vulgar, and she has never seen it before.

Okay

Following everyone's cheers, Lu Yue is sorry that this person has gone down. Next up is the play of Five Women's Birthday Greetings, which she had watched several times before, but naturally lost interest in.

Mom, I'll go out for a walk and come home by myself later

After spending several months in town, the mother and daughter naturally wandered through the town from beginning to end. The local customs were very simple, and Fang Erniang was not worried about her. "Just buy whatever you want, don't be reluctant to spend money

Lu Yue smiled and came down, squeezing out from inside.

Various lanterns, although not exquisite, still retain their antique charm. Lu Yue walked and watched them all the way. Although the people here also look at her six fingers, their eyes are not indifferent or disgusted, that's enough.

Walking onto a crowded street, Lu Yue followed the crowd and slowly approached.

What puzzled her a bit was that although there were no stalls on this side, there was not a single stall on the other side with a large open space. Moreover, everyone walked around from there.

On the gate of that courtyard, a few white flowers danced in the wind, and Lu Yue suddenly realized that this house was dead.

Milk, let's put it over here

One of the children didn't want to sell their own milk and squeeze a chicken to death, so they insisted on pulling her over here.

Don't talk nonsense. "The old lady felt a chill in her body when she saw the inscrutable gazes of the crowd." Good girl, we're not selling milk anymore. Let's go home and stew it ourselves

Escaping away, the people around didn't realize anything was wrong, and even two of them shrank their own stalls inside, leaning against the corner of the wall.

Is the pork Rong family almost extinct

No, it's only been half a year, and four big men have died. Ah! From Lao Rong to his 18-year-old grandson. That day, the old immortal said that his family had done too many murders, but his old lady didn't believe it and even beat him up

Hey, isn't that old immortal the one selling peace charms on Qianjie

Yes, it's him. Why did you also go buy it

His fortune telling is accurate. My cousin, because of his help in calculating, found that the silver hidden by her husband before his death led to his marriage, construction of a house, and purchase of land. I don't even know how prosperous his life is now

What a good person

There were more than three or two who agreed. Lu Yuezheng was going to the front street to buy two strings of Tomatoes on sticks, and he also wanted to pay homage to the old fairy.

Along the way, Lu Yue didn't pay much attention before, but now she suddenly noticed that many people who said they were old immortals were wearing safety talismans around their necks. Their complexion was strange, as she saw a wisp of black mist amidst their rosy faces.

I seem to have seen this situation somewhere before.

Lu Yue crouched down gently at the corner, holding her head with both hands. The pain was unbearable there.

In no time, the clothes inside were soaked in sweat, and many fragments of being a ghost flashed through my mind.

Finally frozen in one frame, countless times, Ding Qishan used his divine like ability to secretly capture souls in the mortal world.

After a while, Lu Yue stood up again and couldn't stop trembling. She finally remembered completely. When she was a ghost, those big ghosts said that this was a soul sucking function that came with the ancient spirit treasure ghost face banner.