Uncle Li’s promise was like a good medicine to me, with excitement and aroused. Even the old masters who were sitting in the Hongwen Pavilion with their orange-skinned and terrifying faces felt cute and adorable.

In a happy mood, he agreed to Li Zhi's request: "Okay! I will take more saliva today and tell you a very sad story. The name of this story is called A Chinese Ghost Story."

"Okay, okay, Brother Jun, the story just now is too short." Li Zhi was very interested and poured me a cup of tea with a pleasing look. Yes, he took a sip of the tea and pretended not to care. But his ears were so high that Li Shu, this girl. But it was strange, I don't know what happened today. Li Shu didn't know what was going on today. He always secretly looked at me, a handsome man in the Tang Dynasty, but when I looked at her with justice, this girl was like a thief, her eyes dripping away.

Two dry coughs were heard, and the voice was lowered: "It was wrong to say that the Tang Dynasty cough cough was wrong. It was the first year of the previous dynasty. A strange stone tablet appeared in the holy cave of the famous Taoist "Xuanxin Authenticity".

"Xuanxin Authentic?" Li Zhi frowned in distress: "Brother Jun, where is Xuanxin Authentic? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"It's weird if you heard it." I glanced at this little kid. What is a movie? It's just a random trick, making Hu Tian and Hu Shi, making the audience stunned. It's a good movie. It's also a big word like a wide and informative one: If there is a similarity, it's purely coincidental.

"Of course you haven't heard of it. This was what I learned from the story that disappeared from the dust of history from the clues and angrily."

Li Shu looked at my explanation with his eyes, but this girl dared not verbally attack my statement. Of course, if it angers me, let you listen to it for half a year, and then a next time next year will definitely be able to suffocate these two princes and daughters who are entangled in the story.

"Oh Brother Jun'er is really a big deal, tell me quickly, I won't interrupt." Li Zhi is very sensible, corrects when he knows his mistakes. Good boy, let's not care: "That stone tablet not only records the big and small deeds of the previous dynasty since the founding of the country, but also predicts that when the "Heaven Demon Fights and Seven Evils" appears, the seven-generation resentful couple will appear, and the demon will use the power of the two to win the world. So the "Xuanxin Authentic" sect master Jin Guang, the former dynasty master, joined forces with his uncle Yan Chixia and Sima Sanniang, to seize the newly born seven-generation resentful couple before the Demon Sect. After a battle between good and evil, the seven-generation resentful couple was resentful.

Although the baby girl of the couple was snatched away by the Six Lords of the Demonic Dao, the Six Lords of the Demonic Dao also died of serious injuries, and the world is temporarily peaceful. 18 years later, the baby boy of the seventh generation of resentful couple grew up. He was Ning Caichen, a poor scholar who made a living by selling paintings, while the baby girl Nie Xiaoqian became a female ghost who was looking for true love but died early. The two met in Lanruo Temple and began a destined fate..." My voice was very magnetic, and years of life on the podium made me feel free to typhoon. I finished talking about this paragraph with my memory. When I opened my eyes, I was shocked.

What's going on? What are these little kids doing? They all squeezed over. They were staring at me naked, really

"Brother Jun, please tell me!" Amid the joint urging of Li Zhi and his children of high-ranking officials and loli of Li Shu, the radio version of "A Chinese Ghost Story" was officially performed at the end of the 14th year of Zhenguan, the Tang Dynasty.

Telling stories is too devoted, and dancing with hands and feet is no longer described. The mouth is flying, and the character is melted into it with its teeth and claws. Just as I was fantasizing that I was the photographer, the camera was aimed at Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian who were KISS in the bucket, and I heard the sound of breathing in my ears. When the thousand-year-old tree demon grandmother forced Nie Xiaoqian to suck people's essence, she cursed her endlessly.

This is what it takes to be such a great effect, with the plot of the movie being very sad and happy.

"Ning Caichen looked back at Xiaoqian standing beside him, and realized something. He picked up his pen and fell a poem next to Xiaoqian's portrait: Ten miles of flat lakes are full of frost, and inch of green hair is sad for the years. Looking at each other alone in the shape of the moon, I only envy the mandarin ducks but not the immortals."

There were a sound of gas pumping again. Who would have pumped again? Only gas was left, and little guys with no knowledge of biochemical knowledge.

"Ning Caichen looked at Nie Xiaoqian who was hiding in the sunshine, and Nie Xiaoqian also looked at him. The unforgettable entanglement was entangled in their eyes. Amid the urging of the great hero Yan, they knew that their fate in this life had ended."

A sad and moving story, the final ending, the separation between the two of them, looking at the audience, shed tears, and was very proud, Li Zhi was red in his eyes, and kept blowing his nose. Li Shu's eyes were like rabbits, and his eyes were not sure where they were, and his mouth was pouting. What was this for? I squeezed over quietly, and then I realized that she was repeating the poem she had just now-

"Damn Fang Jun, why do you want them to be separated from each other? Life and death cannot be seen?" Sitting next to him, Li Shu kept condemning me angrily. The granddaughter of Li Jing, twelve-year-old Li Zhi, had red eyes like a rabbit, stared at me with a common hatred. You are the one who is the one who is ahead, it's all about me. If you have the ability, you two will travel through time, first travel to the Qing Dynasty to curse Lao Pu, and then go to Hong Kong in the 21st century to find Tsui Hark. If you have time, you should bring us a solar laptop back.

"Is there anything I'm doing? I'm just telling this story. What happened has happened. How do you ask me to change it? I'm not the King of Hell, nor the Monkey King. I can travel through the yin and yang to change my life and death." While fighting back, I watched the little kids of thirteen or fourteen years old fall in the snow and roll like little monkeys. There is no way. At this moment, those old masters don't know what to do, and they all squeezed into the gate of the school hall. The remaining elite students are so bored that they are crazy. A gentleman like this young master disdain to roll in the snow unless there is no one.

"Oh, I'm so bored, is there anything fun?" Li Zhi lay on the table weakly.

I raised my eyes and looked at Li Zhi who looked like a dead dog. "You are young, look at your spirit, what a plague look like, look at the young people outside!" I sighed with emotion and took a sip of hot tea with a beautiful sip.

The "Old guy" had a crisp voice: "Are you aging before you get old?" Without thinking, it must be that stinky girl Li Shu.

Glazed at her: "What do you know? I am thinking about the mystery of the cycle of reincarnation in heaven and earth, the mystery of life and death, and the contact point of the changes of the four seasons."

"Chi" Li Shu answered with his nostrils, very contemptuous, turned to Li Ke and said, "Do you understand? Young Master Fang has become a Buddha."

"Wouldn't Brother Jun'er beg for a wife?" Li Zhi smiled and lit the fire.

"You" were so angry that I almost couldn't speak. The two evil royal relatives would be dealt with by me sooner or later.

With a long sleeve, he waved his head and raised his chest: "Hmph, I am a golden immortal who has attained enlightenment. I can do it, and the five elements of the world are all in my hands." The divine sect in the roadside stall was compared with the one who could not become an immortal and achieve enlightenment.
Chapter completed!