Riding the Pheonix Chapter 43: Dance
The people having fun in the house are still unaware.
Jiang Zhan hugged her from left to right and was admiring the dancer's snow-white waist.
Suddenly he heard a scream coming from outside. Although it was a little far away and could not be heard clearly, he still felt unhappy at being disturbed.
I waved to the manager of Xinyuan, and he scolded: "What's going on outside? It's so noisy, are there any rules anymore?"
The steward hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, please calm down. I will go and see you now."
The prince is unhappy, and the manager is also unhappy.
He is in charge of Xinyuan and rarely shows his face in front of his master.
Master Yang's move into Xinyuan is a great opportunity for him to make meritorious deeds.
The past few days have been well arranged. Young Master Yang and the Crown Prince are having a great time. Why did something go wrong today?
Let him know which little goblin is causing trouble and he must be punished!
The manager took the people and went outside.
"What are you doing? What are you doing?" Seeing the maids running around the yard, the manager's anger rose, "Where is Dangxinyuan? If you don't understand, don't come here! Who is in charge here?"
"Ah!" A louder scream interrupted the manager's words.
The manager was furious: "You're still going strong! If someone comes, whoever shouts will be dragged out!"
But there was no movement.
"Are you also dead?" The steward became even more angry. When he turned around, he saw one of the two attendants with wide eyes and the other shivering, as if he had seen a ghost.
The manager's heart skipped a beat, he was very strict with others, and it was impossible for his cronies to be like this even if others didn't.
So he asked calmly: "What happened?"
"Ghost, there is a ghost!" The little girl's scream told him the answer.
"What..."
Before the steward finished speaking, laughter rang in his ears.
The laughter was so ethereal that the hairs on his back stood up.
No matter how he looked, there were no shadows around him.
"Who? Who is pretending?" The manager gritted his teeth.
The attendant pointed his hand behind him, with fear on his face.
The steward turned around suddenly, but there was nothing.
While I was doubting, the curtain suddenly lifted up, and the laughter became louder: "Hee hee, hee hee, come and play..."
"Ahhhh..." This time it was the two attendants he brought who were screaming. Who said men can't scream? Scream no louder than a woman!
"Manager, take it on your back..."
The two attendants hugged each other in fright, glanced at each other's back, jumped away with a "wow", and pointed at each other: "You, you, you... there's one behind you too!"
"Hee hee, hee hee, fun..."
The thick curtain, which cannot be blown even by strong winds, is swinging high at this moment.
The thick candles flickered constantly despite the fact that there was no wind.
The manager couldn't see it, and the fear in his heart turned into anger: "Who! Come out!"
After taking two steps, his feet suddenly shook and he fell to the ground with a "plop".
Someone blew a breath into his ear, which chilled his heart: "Hee hee, hee hee..."
……
In the main hall, Jiang Zhan was drunk and his eyes were dim.
The warm fragrance of nephrite around me and the enchanting dancing posture in front of me couldn't be more wonderful.
He took a sip of wine and joked with the female dancer accompanying him: "This flute plays so beautifully, it makes people feel tickled. Baby, can you play it?"
The female artist understood it and said with a sweet smile: "I not only know how to play, but I can also play better than her."
A soft, boneless hand reached under the table and pinched suggestively.
Jiang Zhan laughed loudly, leaned over and kissed her face, laughing: "Don't leave today, I will brag to my son alone later."
The two were chatting and laughing, and a hand from the other side reached out and rubbed it between his legs.
He thought it was another female actress who was not willing to be left alone, so she reached over and held her down: "Don't worry, you have your share too!"
After saying that, I suddenly heard a shrill scream outside, which made me even more unhappy.
This manager usually seems very capable, but he can't even handle such a small matter!
Just when I was thinking about it, a servant came crawling in from the outside. Regardless of the singing and dancing, he shouted at the top of his voice: "Ghost! Your Majesty, there is a ghost!"
Jiang Zhan was furious.
If you don't handle things well outside, you actually yell in front of him. Where are the rules?
But when he raised his head, he let out a breath of cold air.
But the curtain was raised high, and several hazy shadows floated in from the outside...
"Hehe!" A faint voice sounded in the ear, "I can also play..."
The blood all over Jiang Zhan's body froze. Only then did he realize that the hand he was pressing was frighteningly cold.
He slowly lowered his head, and a gray shadow fell on his legs. He raised a green face and smiled shyly at him. His expression was exactly the same as that of the female concubine just now.
"Ah——"
The cry of a slaughtering pig rang out.
……
Mingwei put down the flute in his hand and watched the ghosts dancing wildly in the house.
Those musical instruments, even though no one is playing them, make their own sounds.
Shadows seemed to be floating around in the hall, making dancing gestures.
There are also "people" dancing and singing at the same time.
When a person dies and his soul leaves the body, he will gradually lose his mind and only his instincts will remain.
They can't sing a real song, they just babble like that. They do what others do, which makes them more and more scary.
The female actors were frightened and scattered, and the singing and dancing naturally stopped.
The fruit plate was overturned on the table and the wine was spilled everywhere.
The young men had earth-colored faces, and some hugged the female dancers and screamed, while the wandering spirits clung to them and laughed. Some were running around, but the wandering souls were also running around behind them. Some looked blank and couldn't see anything ~IndoMTL.com~ were frightened and were at a loss what to do.
Everyone’s qi is different, some people can see it, and some people can’t.
Of course those who could see it were very frightened. Those who cannot be seen are not necessarily better off.
Knowing that there is something but not being able to see it will only make it scarier.
When the commotion broke out, Lei Hong drew his sword and took a defensive stance.
But he soon discovered that these wandering spirits had no ability to harm people.
They are already ignorant, and everything they do is based on instinct.
Seeing people having fun here, they imitated singing and dancing without actually knowing what they were doing.
So he shouted loudly to appease everyone.
"Don't be afraid, they won't hurt anyone!"
"Don't run, they will chase you if you run."
"Stand still, as if they don't exist, they will leave naturally."
Unfortunately, all the young masters were so frightened, who still had the heart to listen to him?
Some people covered their heads with curtains, some hugged each other in fear, and some hid outside.
Mingwei looked at Lei Hong and smiled slightly.
This is a really nice guy.
She looked at Young Master Yang again.
The room was in a mess, but Master Yang didn't react at all. He yawned lazily and said, "Guard Lei, this is really scary. Protect me quickly."
"..." Lei Hong said, "Young master, don't worry, it's not a vicious evil spirit and it can't hurt anyone."
He glanced sideways: "You said it can't be hurt if it can't be hurt? I have a good deed, are you responsible for it?"
Lei Hong could only say: "The official will stay here."
"No, no, you have to send me to a safe place."
Lei Hong can't do anything about this scoundrel's tone. After thinking that these things really couldn't hurt anyone, he said, "Master, come with me."