Chapter 15 The main character is called Xiaolai

The blue-clothed ghost official was so enraged by Lan He, he said angrily, "Who wants you to help build, who wants you!"

The onlookers were stealing their own interests, and they were all watching jokes. He stretched his face again - really pulled it to his chest, and scolded: "What are you looking at, what are you looking at! Look at it again and it will kill the city!"

The ghost shadows dissipated with a hula, and they dared not watch the lively scene any longer. But Lan He's name is impermanent, so it was remembered by them.

Lan He said slowly, as if nothing had happened: "You said first that I'm not worthy to go on the road, why, I can't make a joke?"

Tsing Yi ghost official: "..."

Lan He did it on purpose, "Just kidding, don't mind, can I go now?"

Everyone's system is different, and the ghost officials in Tsing Yi can't do anything about him. If he wants to sue, he may even be scolded - in fact, if he really calls his boss, he will solve Lan He's problem instead, Song Futan will be worried that he can't find the underworld Officials come to prove that he is a living soul.

I saw the Tsing Yi ghost officer snorted, gave Lan He a sullen look, turned his back and stopped talking.

The money-loving ghost official looked around and smiled, "You don't need to take a few jokes to heart. Brother, calm down..."

Before the Tsing Yi ghost officer could hum, he said to Lan He again, "Dad, please come back too."

Tsing Yi Ghost Official: "..."

He turned his head and glared at his colleague, knowing that this guy must be doing it on purpose.

Lan He couldn't help laughing, but this ghost official was very opinionated - it doesn't matter if you are from the underworld or the underworld, as long as you give money, you can be my father.

...

Lan He and Song Futan led the donkey and set foot on the muddy Huangquan Road.

"So... your office is not here?" Although Song Futan has left his soul many times, he hasn't died many times, so he doesn't understand the relationship between the Underworld and Dongyue Yinsi.

"In Dongyue Yinsi," although Lan He had never been to Dongyue Yinsi, "Do you know where that place is?"

Seeing Song Futan shaking her head, Lan He said again, "But you should know the relationship between the City God Temple and the Underworld, right?"

Song Futan nodded: "The local government and the central government."

Every city has an underworld government, which is the Temple of the City God. The City God Temple will also be classified into grades. There are County City Gods, State City Gods, and Fu City Gods, which roughly correspond to the counties, cities and provinces in the world. The Underworld is the headquarters, and the Youdu where it is located is the capital of the underworld.

Lan He: "Then Dongyue Yinsi is the last person in power. It belongs to the Taoist system. This Yin Cao Difu has a Buddhist background. After the power became huge, the Dongyue Yinsi was incorporated and merged to become one of the ten halls of the underworld. Because It has not been fully integrated yet, and we still like to call ourselves the old name: Dongyue Yinsi. In fact, it should be the 'Seventh Palace'.

"Look, because of the problems left over by history, now whoever believes in, still Taoists go to Dongyue, and Buddhists go to the underworld. If you die in the future, you probably won't go to our Dongyue Yinsi..."

Song Futan: "..."

When it comes to death, suddenly feel a little dumbfounded, and a little lost.

Lan He didn't know what he was thinking, and only pointed to the front: "Hey, look at what is there."

The way to come is completely different from the way to go. When the ghosts overlap, countless ghosts linger on it, and the way to leave is so empty. As soon as he arrived at Lan He, he saw that there was a store on the side of the road.

"There are no guest houses in Huangquan, who will stay tonight?"

There should be no hotels on Huangquan Road, but don't know why there are restaurants. Is it specially opened for ghosts?

Song Futan thought to himself, it seems that he rarely comes to the underworld, and he is not particularly familiar with the road.

The restaurant looks like the one in Yangjian. There is a steamer and a cutting board at the door. The boss is chopping the meat stuffing. When he sees them, he shouts: "The meat buns just came out of the oven, let go of the meat buns!"

It means free.

The boss smiled at the two of them: "Do you want meat buns? Freshly steamed meat buns."

The boss smiled sincerely, but Song Futan and Lan He did not dare to take the steamed bun.

After eating the food of the underworld, you won't be able to go back, but it will come again soon - it looks delicious now, but when it comes to the underworld, it's all a mass of rotten things that have been put aside for too long. Go to Half-Life.

"Really don't eat? It's a long way to go. How can you go without eating enough?" the boss urged.

"How do you know he is going to revive?" Lan He asked suddenly.

The boss's eyes flickered, and he quickly said: "This, you are escorting, aren't you going to revive your soul..."

That's not necessarily true. In case it was taken to Dongyue Yinsi, Lan He looked at the boss suspiciously. This guy...isn't that Tsing Yi ghost official who held grudges and sent him?

Anyway, from his professional point of view, the boss's play is a bit poor. They weren't sent by ghost officials and they didn't have good intentions. Maybe they were jealous that people could revive their souls.

The boss tried his best to keep a smile on his face: "There is also vegetable stuffing..."

He deliberately took out a steamed bun from the steamer, stretched it out in front of Song Futan, and said in a seductive tone, "Smell it, you smell it."

The scent was extremely tempting, but Song Futan gave him a cold look, unaffected by it.

He has lived under the swarm of ghosts for more than 20 years, how can he be tempted by just a few seasoned meat buns.

Song Futan said: "Let's go."

The boss looks disappointed, how can he be so determined...

"Wait," Lan He refused to leave, "Boss, let me ask you, can you sell meat alone?"

The boss was a little overjoyed when he saw the turn of the road, but he was secretly surprised because they seemed to have doubted themselves, so he hesitated and said in a hesitant tone: "Okay..."

Song Futan thought he was bewildered, but when he looked closely, his eyes were still clear. Are you going to eat it yourself, anyway, the yin difference is not afraid of these.

Lan He: "Then first, you need ten kilograms of refined meat, which is finely chopped into scorpions. Don't see any fat on it."

Song Futan: "..."

boss:"…………"

The boss almost knelt down, "Master, I can't cut this, I sell buns, you can go somewhere else!"

"Wait, I agreed just now, but now I regret it," Lan He grabbed his collar, imitating the ghosts she had seen, and said fiercely, "You use me as a pastime?"

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I was really wrong, and I was also entrusted by ghosts." The boss saw Lan He's fierce eyes and fear in his soul, and he revealed it all at once, "I will never dare again next time. ."

"Then you have finished cutting the meat I want." Lan He refused to give up, "In addition to ten catties of refined meat, there are ten catties of fat meat and ten catties of golden cartilage, all of which are also cut into scorpions, and they are packaged separately and cannot be dipped in each other. At one point. Give it to that person, and tell him to make dumplings for him to eat."

... Still can't escape, the boss nodded with tears in his eyes: "Wuwu, okay..."

Lan He's fierce light subsided, and her acting skills were free: "Then you go."

The boss was startled for a moment, then even more frightened, this Dongyue is impermanent, how uncertain, and don't know who the character was in his lifetime!

"Let's go." Lan He let out his breath and called Song Futan to continue on the road.

Song Futan chuckled and shook his head: "Looking at it this way, you are really a fierce general."

Lan He akimbo laughed: "It's easy to talk."

After walking for a while, there was a fork in the road ahead. Lan He looked carefully to identify it, but could not tell which way to go.

Huangquan Road is difficult to walk, but that is for ordinary dead souls.

But Lan He is impermanent, he shouldn't feel this sense of loss, just like he wants to go to Huangquan Road, walk three and a half steps, and naturally he arrives on Huangquan Road.

"You haven't received the dumpling stuffing yet, and you are tossing me again." Lan He murmured, "It's really hard to deal with little devils."

Song Futan looked at him.

Although he didn't speak, Lan He suddenly understood what he meant: "I'm not a kid, forget it, you said it yourself, I'm a strong general."

Song Futan laughed.

At this time, a deep and deep voice came from the depths of one of the roads, melodious, "Clang——"

Song Futan heard the bell and said, "My family is calling the soul."

Lan He was overjoyed, "What kind of sound can it travel so far?"

Song Futan said: "The sound of the bell."

The reverberation of the bell was long and lingering.

Lan He didn't care about it for the time being. The two stepped up and followed the direction of the voice.

It just didn't appear at the Chenghuang Temple, but at a crossroads, not far from the Juehui Temple.

"It turned out to be the bell of Juehui Temple?" Lan He was stunned.

The tens of tons of ancient bells in Juehui Temple are known as the Bell Kings, with a history of 600 years.

It's just that Lan He didn't know that the sound of the bell could reach Youquan.

Xu Gui was still waiting for Lan He in the same place, and when he saw him coming, he hurriedly stepped forward: "Master, you are back, is it going well?"

Song Futan heard Xu Gui calling him, and remembered that he had also called himself a master to the eunuch before. Heart Road, was it called "come"?

"It's going well." Lan He told Xu Gui to live near here and practice, and he must go down every day—go to the underworld as soon as possible.

After all, Lan He looked at Song Futan, he should also go back, and when it was time to part, the tense and lively atmosphere on Huangquan Road just now disappeared, "I still need to work, you can go back yourself, let me The paper donkey takes you..."

It was actually still midnight, but he had to get up early to put on makeup and film, and it was too late.

Song Futan was lost: "Well, goodbye..."

Seeing him go away, Song Futan's eyes dimmed a little. The last time we said goodbye, it was nearly two months ago. This time, don't know when we will see each other again.

Just think, if it wasn't for the fact that the other party was impermanent, they who were born at the opposite ends of the century would not have known each other. Just because of this, the body is separated from yin and yang, and it is not the same kind. Even after his death, he didn't go to Dongyue Yinsi to report.

...

Song Qiyun helped Song Futan up, "Awake? Master Sikong said that this time is a little dangerous, but fortunately, Master Fufu personally rang the ancient bell to lead you back."

"Yeah." Song Futan said simply.

Song Qiyun hesitated to speak, always feeling that he had a lot of thoughts on his mind. However, the son never told them what happened in the underworld, and it is estimated that he would ask for nothing.

Song Qiyun had to ask something else dryly: "The outline you wrote last time, the protagonist, that boy, has a name? I'm still thinking about giving him a name..."

Song Futan interrupted him: "Call Xiaolai."

"Lan He? Lan He? Sleep like dead."

Lan He turned over and saw Cheng Haidong muttering, while the alarm clock had been ringing for a while, "Why did you wake up?"

Generally speaking, Cheng Haidong will wait until the last moment.

"It woke me up a long time ago." Cheng Haidong yawned, "Didn't you hear the bell, I even swiped on Weibo, and I was talking about how the ancient bell rang."

"Oh." Lan He hurriedly said, "Maybe the monk misunderstood the time."

"How is that possible? The ancient bells in Juehui Temple are 600 years old, and they can't be struck at will. They only ring three times during the Chinese New Year. Usually, when people go to pray for blessings, they hit the ordinary bell provided by the temple. Tonight, the sound is long and far away. , it can only be the ancient bell. But how can I misread the time, it's not a year now. The bell in the middle of the night is strange enough."

"Really..." Lan He really didn't know this rule. If so, then "he" has a very good relationship with the monks in Juehui Temple. Also, he also has a rosary from a monk on his body.

Cheng Haidong was still mysteriously saying: "By the way, there are hundreds of scriptures and hundreds of thousands of words inscribed on this ancient bell, so when it rings, it is equivalent to reciting all scriptures. It was originally cast to save the dead. You said , Could it be that he was superseding something last night?"

Lan He: "It may be possible."

Cheng Haidong lost interest as soon as he heard his perfunctory tone.

...

During the day, Lan He and Chen Xingyang were playing opposites. Just after a break, Chen Xingyang's assistant came over and said, "Brother Yang, Sister Xingyu is here, I'll take her to the hotel."

"Okay." Chen Xingyang nodded, and explained to Lan He, who was looking at him curiously, "My sister and Director Liu have made an appointment. Come over to make a cameo appearance and be an Easter egg."

Chen Xingyu had just given birth to her child and was unable to participate in the role, but because she had also collaborated with Liu Chunyang, she agreed to come and make a cameo.

It turned out that Chen Xingyu was coming, and Lan He was quite looking forward to it. This is also his senior sister and a senior actor whom he admired very much.

After a while, Chen Xingyu appeared, shook hands with Liu Chunyang first, and said tiredly, "I'm sorry, the child has been crying and just fell asleep."

The child is too young, and he is staying at the hotel with his father and Chen Xingyu's manager.

Chen Xingyang is more approachable and has many friends, but Chen Xingyu is not the same. She has never been very enthusiastic towards others, and can even be said to be withdrawn. There are often news that someone is ruthlessly hitting a wall with her.

Therefore, although it looks similar to Chen Xingyang in seven or eight points, it gives people a completely different feeling.

Lan He shook hands with her under the introduction of Chen Xingyang, feeling that she was about to freeze to death.

Liu Chunyang and Chen Xingyu greeted each other: "Your child is still crying? Looking at your previous circle of friends, isn't it an exaggeration to say that it hasn't stopped since birth?"

Chen Xingyu rubbed his brows, "Yes, I cried for no reason. I asked the doctor all over, but I couldn't see the problem and couldn't coax me. My grandmother said that after 100 days of crying, it would be fine, but it's already 100 days. cry every day."

Liu Chunyang thought about it and asked her, "Do you still wish to go to Miaogan Mountain?"

Lan He was sitting on the side with his eyes closed, and when he heard the words Miaoganshan, he pricked up his ears.

He has also been popularized by Lao Bai, and he knows that Miaogan Mountain can ask for a child, or in other words, anyone can ask for a child in the palace of Bixia Yuanjun. Of course, the most famous one is Taishan's begging for a child, which is also called "tie doll", or "dead child".

Since Liu Chunyang asked at this time, then Chen Xingyu may have gone to beg for a child, but the gossip news has never been broken, only Chen Xingyu's pregnancy preparations have been passed on many times.

More specifically, there are many dolls in the palace of the empress. They used to be clay dolls, but now there are plaster, porcelain, and plastic ones.

Women seeking children burn incense and pray here, choose a doll, and the Taoist priest in the temple ties a red rope around the doll's neck, and a section of the red rope is tied with copper coins. You can hold the doll in a red cloth and let someone take it home, which is the completion of the ceremony.

And if it is really effective in the future, have to repay the vow and send the doll back.

Chen Xingyu said: "It's still...isn't it related to this?"

She herself didn't really believe in these things. She was unable to get pregnant all the time. The elders in the family said it was effective, so she took it with her. Mount Tai is too far, and Miaogan Mountain is quite famous in the capital area. So, she didn't even think that it would have anything to do with repayment, and besides, she didn't repay it.

"I only found out after I asked, why are you still crying?" Liu Chunyang was also puzzled, and suddenly thought of something, "How many times have you begged, and how many dolls have you returned?"

"Huh?" Chen Xingyu said, "I begged three times and returned one. The previous two were still at home, and I only took one. What, is there a problem?"

——I begged three times, but could only beg three times, but nothing happened. Anyone who goes to Bixia Yuanjun's temple to ask for a child can go again after three months, but if it doesn't work after three times, he can't ask again.

Liu Chunyang patted his thigh, "Of course, you begged a few times, and in the end you have to give birth, you have to pay it back together."

Chen Xingyu said: "Why, I gave birth to one, why do I have to pay back three."

Everyone: "..."

Liu Chunyang was madly sweating, and didn't know how to refute for a while, "This, this... the old rules are like this... Wow, you are so stingy! You have to care about the two of them!"

Isn't it because the mother-in-law is arguing with me, Chen Xingyu spread her hands: "I just said that, since this is the case, then I will return the remaining two another day, I hope it will be useful."

She yawned. This child gave both their husband and wife a headache. They cried most of the time when they were awake, and there was no way to stop them.

"Well, I really want to finish work quickly. I haven't seen Xiao Miaomiao for a long time, this little crybaby, I'm afraid there is too much water in his name, so he likes to cry so much." Chen Xingyang rubbed his hands.

Miaomiao is the nickname of Chen Xingyu's child. It was given by the Taoist priests of Miaogan Mountain. According to the custom, they write it on red paper and take it with the doll. It will be used when it is successful.

"That's right." Chen Xingyang looked at Lan He and said jokingly, "Don't go near my sister's room when you go back, the pigeons will be afraid of you when they see you, and you will frighten my nephew when you look back!"

The author has something to say: Song Futan: I shed tears for my love