Chapter 133 Perfect Ass
"Hey, let me tell you, Sun Niang, why don't you get up and walk to your lover." Du Yun said while pulling the black cloth, "Speaking of which, there are quite a lot of people in this troupe. It looks like there are about 30 of them. It would be a big troupe now. I just don't know how they supported all these people back then. Could it be that singing opera was also very profitable back then? Just like the stars today? Oh, by the way, since it's so profitable, why don't we set up a film and television company?"
At this time, the skeleton in Du Yun's hand was stabbed again. He put the skeleton aside and sat directly next to Sun Niang. "Sister, how about I help you get up and walk a few steps? You are really powerful. You have killed many people. Those people may not have thought that they would suffer twice. If you have a grudge, you should take revenge. You can do it again after you die. I respect you as a heroine. This is what we should do as ghosts. Otherwise, wouldn't it be uncomfortable to be a ghost? I am also going to start writing in a small notebook now, and when I die..."
"Next one." Xia Wange reminded.
Du Yun fell silent immediately. He glanced at Xia Wange, then at Sun Niang, whose bones were sharp, and left hurriedly, somewhat unable to believe that he had unconsciously spoken so much to a skeleton.
Xia Wange understood that Du Yun was a social terrorist and his chatterbox nature was out of control.
"Sister Xia, what if there's nothing here? You said Sun Niang wanted to be buried with her lover. If we can't find her lover's bones, will her resentment remain?" Cao Niannian said.
Xia Wange looked at her. Her worry was magnified. Before that, the other party would definitely not speak, but now she really couldn't control her emotions.
"Alas, if I had put in more effort when I was learning the craft, I wouldn't be in this situation now." Master Li frowned and said, "I think the best thing about our craft is bone tracing, but I'm not very good at it."
This is self-blame.
"Oh, we will definitely find it. Sister Xia will definitely find a way." Zhang Song comforted everyone.
Xia Wange looked at Zhang Song and saw that he believed in her wholeheartedly, and commented silently.
This is naive.
"I think maybe Sun Niang was so happy from pinching her neck that after listening to Sun Cheng singing, she simply didn't want to be buried with her lover." Zhou Xingwang said floating around.
Xia Wange pursed her lips, this is naive and optimistic.
She herself didn't expect that the effect of the Yin Ling would be so powerful. She just shook the bell and didn't apply any energy. If she applied some energy randomly, wouldn't it explode?
If the last wish is not fulfilled, Sun Niang will definitely take the bell away, so this last wish must be fulfilled.
Just when Xia Wange was thinking about whether to cast a spell produced exclusively by her master to seal off all emotions on herself, her wrist was suddenly grabbed.
"Summer Evening Song..."
Xia Wange turned around and saw Lu Qiu with his head slightly lowered, eyes half closed, lips tightly pursed, as if he was holding back something.
"Xia Wan... Song, I..."
Like you.
Lu Qiu swallowed the last three words.
He felt that his inner emotions were surging like waves in a storm, and he urgently needed an outlet to vent and tell the other person how he felt about her.
But his self-control made him hold back.
He felt that saying this at this time would do nothing but add to the other person's troubles. He felt that a perfect person like Xia Wange should have a perfect person by her side. At the very least, that person should be in good health.
Instead of being like him...
[Hmm? What's going on? Are you afraid of ghosts again? Zhou Xingwang is the only ghost there, so why aren't you afraid of Sun Niang's skeleton? Oh my, Sun Niang can only do a few sit-ups, she can't do anything else, tsk, boss, tsk, tsk, Lu Qiu, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, if you're afraid, just admit it. Only if you admit it can I help you out of this predicament~~~]
Perfect ass.
Lu Qiu felt that his passion instantly calmed down, and even reached the point of being as calm as water.
He lowered his head and sighed deeply, feeling that he must have been affected by the bell just now to have those messy emotions.
Xia Wange is like this, and without his purple energy, she will be chased and chopped sooner or later! He must give her more purple energy in the future, otherwise, with her bad mouth and boastful personality, she will kill herself sooner or later.
Seeing Lu Qiu lowering his head, Xia Wange felt that the feeling of pity in her heart was infinitely magnified. She stared at his thick eyelashes and handsome nose, and felt that she really couldn't stand the way he lowered his head and didn't speak. She wanted to go over and hug him, comfort him, tell him not to be sad, and not to lower his head.
At this moment, a ball of purple air inexplicably surged onto Xia Wange's body, directly stimulating her third eye. She inexplicably looked at the purple air coming and going on her body, and then glanced at Lu Qiu's body, which was so thick that even his hair was covered in purple air. She immediately slapped herself in her heart.
And I felt like the emotions in my heart were doused like a bucket of cold water.
Feel sorry for him?
Xia Wange, are you crazy? Are you feeling sorry for the son of luck? He is full of purple qi, and you can't even keep ordinary qi, why do you feel sorry for him? When his legs are healed, you will have to follow him around to beg for purple qi. Instead of feeling sorry for others, you should hug yourself more.
Just like that, by chance, Lu Qiu and Xia Wange successfully helped each other and completely eliminated the unnecessary emotions between each other, so they are now the only two people whose emotions are calm enough to directly become monks.
"Boss, pick one from the remaining fifteen." Xia Wange said, "Your luck may not be useful here, but your luck is better after all."
"Myself?" Lu Qiu pointed at himself.
"Just hold the four corners of the black cloth and hang it above Sun Niang. Others may lose their virtue by doing this, but for you, it is actually good for your legs." Xia Wange raised an eyebrow, "Are you afraid and need me to accompany you?"
"Heh." Lu Qiu controlled the wheelchair and picked up the one that looked the smallest, with only a skull and two leg bones left. The two of them had also been carrying the bones here.
Lu Qiu bent down, frowned slightly, wrapped the black cloth, controlled the wheelchair, raised his hand and hung the black cloth above Sun Niang.
This time it was completely different. Before Sun Niang could react, the skeleton in Lu Qiu's hand actually began to rush to the side desperately. The black cloth was directly pushed into a ball shape, and it also pulled Lu Qiu's wheelchair to one side for several meters.
Lu Qiu looked at Xia Wange: "?"
Xia Wan Ge: “???”
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