Becoming a fox fairy from Liaozhai

Chapter 463
Boom!Boom!
The sound of drums gradually became denser, as if thunder was everywhere, and thousands of troops were ready to go.

Another thick and desolate horn sounded, and in an instant, there was a desolate artistic conception in ancient times.

Immortal Jin Ting's eyes lit up, and then he discovered the beauty of this troupe.

The old man in feather clothes was wearing bone vessels and shells all over his body, and he was holding Zhilan vanilla in his hand and offering it to the incense burner.

The billowing cigarettes in the incense burner could not go away, fluttering in the courtyard, being sucked by ghosts and gods invisible to the naked eye.

This troupe that specializes in singing ghost and god dramas is indeed very well-versed, not only well-established, but also passed down for a long time.

The old man played the role of an ancient wizard, offering herbs to the gods.

At the moment when the vanilla is ignited, this scene is no longer an opera, but a sacrifice, a ceremony.

As if he couldn't see the cigarettes scattered around and was eaten by something, the old man paused, sang a chant, and introduced his identity.

This is an ancient sorcerer who came to ask for divination for King Yu.I ask the gods, whether it will be possible to manage the mountains and rivers and control the floods this time.

The old sorcerer throws the awl around the incense burner. Of course, throwing the awl is not the way of divination by the ancient witches, it just takes its meaning rather than its shape.

The old wizard pretended to ask for divination, but after throwing the bamboo stick, he asked the ghosts and gods in the garden.

The ghosts and gods in the garden were originally outside the play, but after throwing the bamboo stick, they are in the play again.

Naturally, King Yu would not fail to control the water. The ghosts and gods who were close raised their hands, and the throwing sticks thrown by the old wizard turned into yin and yang when they fell down. They were holy sticks.

The old wizard was overjoyed and hurried to report to King Yu.

Thus, opened the first act of the play.

The Holy Mother of Taijun laughed and said: "This is singing about King Yu's control of the waters. There are many jokes about how to control the waters. There are many stories about cutting mountains to open roads, subduing demons, crossing the house three times, and setting up a tripod on the mountain."

King Tonghui said: "Mother has heard of it?"

The Virgin of Taijun said: "I asked for the play list to watch."

Immortal Jinting listened and understood why so many ghosts and gods came to listen to the play.

Although the people in this troupe are all mortals and cannot see ghosts and gods, they are familiar with ghosts and gods, so there must be inheritance.

The sounding drums and blowing horns are all old things, and the traces of time can be heard.

Combining opera singing with sacrificial rituals, the ghosts and gods received offerings in the aria.

This method of offering sacrifices is somewhat similar to Gong Mengbi's method of offering sacrifices to the moon. Gong Mengbi's sacrifice to the bright moon is to transform into thousands of foxes, singing and dancing, and worshiping the moon.

Although the sacrifice in front of me cannot be compared with the method of offering sacrifices to the moon, it is also a good way to entertain ghosts and gods.

The invisible ghosts and spirits like to listen, and the tangible ghosts and spirits also like to listen.

The Immortal Jinting sat on one side and listened to the play seriously, but his mind was already on the other side of the screen, King Linchuan and Mrs. Chen.

Goodbye to the Linchuan King and Mrs. Chen from the Owl Pavilion. The last time we met, the Linchuan King rewarded Ma Qingji with a spider egg of a bewitching spider.

I don't know if we will meet today and will send other gifts to Immortal Jinting.

The scene ends, and the scene changes.

The king of Linchuan behind the screen really came to pay his respects. From top to bottom, he respectfully said: "I have seen the Holy Mother, King Tonghui, and Fairy Qiong."

The Holy Mother of Taijun looked at King Tonghui, and King Tonghui greeted him with a smile, grabbed his arm, helped him up, and said, "You don't need to be polite, King Linchuan."

King Linchuan smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for a long time, and I don't know if you still remember that you are the consul of the Owl Hall?"

King Tonghui waved his hand and said, "When did I promise you to stay in the Owl House, you kid, did you put the abacus on me?"

The king of Linchuan said embarrassingly, "Don't dare."

He cast his eyes on Jinting Great Immortal and said, "Who is this?"

King Tonghui said: "My friend Jin Ting Daxian, I invite him to listen to the opera today."

The Immortal Jinting bowed his head in salute, and the King of Linchuan bowed his hands and said, "I have seen the Immortal Jinting."

King Tonghui pointed to King Linchuan and introduced, "This is King Linchuan, the youngest son of King Wu, who is now in charge of the Owl Hall."

Immortal Jinting showed a puzzled expression, and said, "The Owl House?"

The King of Linchuan took over the conversation and said: "My father is thirsty for talents. There are two pavilions, Chongming and Owl. It is a secret hall, obeying the father's will and doing things for the father."

What he said was vague, the reputation of the dark hall was not good, and the things he did could not be put on the table.

But the Immortal Jinting obviously understood, glanced at King Tonghui, and said with a smile: "Isn't the Owl Pavilion set up for the King?"

Linchuan Wangdao: "Exactly! But none of the five great kings came, and I am the only one who bears the name of curator."

King Tonghui said: "If we are invited to go to the Chongming Hall, we are willing to go, but you can take care of the Owl Hall yourself."

The king of Linchuan didn't dare to say any more. If he continued, it would be a taboo.

King Tonghui blocked his mouth and said: "You have never seen a rabbit and don't scatter hawks. If you fart, let it go quickly. Don't delay my listening to the show."

King Linchuan listened to him and whispered a few words in his ear.

King Tonghui frowned and said, "It's a bit troublesome."

He turned his eyes and landed on the Great Immortal Jinting, he smiled and said, "It's not impossible."

Immortal Jinting looked at King Tonghui and asked, "You want me to make a move?"

King Tonghui nodded, then pushed King Linchuan over, and said, "Boy, I've found a good man for you, but whether you can impress him or not depends on your ability."

King Linchuan was stunned for a moment, then looked at Immortal Jinting, Immortal Jinting's face remained unchanged, and said: "Please give me money."

King Linchuan smiled and said, "It's easy to say, easy to say."

The King of Linchuan said in Jinting Daxian's ear: "I want to ask Daxian to help me save a person from the underworld..."

Immortal Jinting stretched out his hand to cover King Linchuan's mouth, so that he didn't have to say anything, and then said to King Tonghui: "You don't have to beat around the bush if you want me to die."

"Go, go, I'm not capable of this."

King Linchuan stood between the two, not knowing who to ask for for a while.

King Tonghui said with a smile: "The Immortal is proficient in Taiyin method, let alone not being able to go to hell."

Great Immortal Jinting shook his head and said: "Going to the underworld is one thing, but snatching someone from the underworld is another. Your Majesty is not afraid of the underworld, I am very afraid."

King Linchuan breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Don't worry, Daxian, he won't confront Yinsi."

Immortal Jinting looked at King Linchuan with an expression of wishing to hear more about it.

Linchuan Wangdao: "This person is trapped in the mist of ghosts and ghosts, and he just needs a skilled person to go down and guide him."

"Ghost fog, even Yin spirits are about to get lost in it, and there are even unknown dangers such as the old ghost Death God. After entering, let alone return to the sun, it is difficult to go out of the ghost fog and go to the Yin Division. My skill is not at the fifth rank, how can I get back? "

King Tonghui laughed and said: "This matter is easy, I will take care of you so you can come back."

Immortal Jinting paced slowly, looked at King Linchuan, and said, "Come and tell me what the situation is, who it is, and what help it has."

"The most important thing is what price you can afford."

(End of this chapter)