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Chapter 460: Confession

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    Wang Chunlan committed suicide and died with resentment in her heart. She was burned to death and stayed here for fifty years. This shows the depth of her hostility.  As soon as she appeared, the entire underground floor seemed to be covered with a layer of hoarfrost.

    Although Cui Qi is a courageous girl, when she saw this ghost that was as black as coke, she was so frightened that she couldn't sing.  Xue Boyang, on the other hand, was even more devastated, leaning against the corner like a wooden stake and motionless.

    "Sheng Jingxing starts the show by burning incense. Once you start singing, you have to finish the verse even if the fire is raging. This is the rule of the opera house!" Wang Chunlan was unsteady, but her eyes were fixed on Cui Qi, and her tone was full of sternness.

    Cui Qi nodded silently, opened his voice again, and finished singing the next few lines with a firm look!

    After Cui Qi finished singing, she looked at me. I saw her thighs were shaking slightly, and she seemed to be frightened.  He motioned to Cang Yan to step forward and help her. Only then did Cui Qi's rigid body react and quickly walked to us.  But in the end, he bowed down to Wang Chunlan and thanked her.

    "No thank you, no thank you!" Wan Chunlan's tone at this time was no longer as stiff as when she sang just now, and there was a bit more warmth in her voice: "Young people are scary. This is the first time in fifty years that I have heard someone sing Su."  Drama. The little girl has a good foundation. In time, she will definitely become a good actor. It¡¯s just that her figure is still a bit tough and needs more practice!"

    Cui Qi didn¡¯t expect that Wang Chunlan would talk to her so kindly. The fear just now was instantly swept away, and he bowed solemnly to Wang Chunlan!

    Wang Chunlan nodded, turned her dark head to the corner, and grinned a ferocious smile on her chapped mouth!

    "Xue Boyang? Hehe, it's really you!" Wang Chunlan walked up to Xue Boyang step by step, murmuring: "For so many years, you have been here either to add bricks to the Rakshasa Temple, or to build a building nearby.  When I plant peaches, I always drive a few peach wood nails nearby, but they never come to see me!¡±

    Xue Boyang, this old bastard, keeps saying that he comes to burn paper for Wang Chunlan during the New Year. It turns out that this is how he repented!

    "ChunChunlan, II can't help it. You should understand, right! You are the most understanding of others when we are together, right?"  The voice was clear and audible: "II know I was wrong. I already knew I was wrong. I just don't know how to apologize to you!"

    I originally wanted to scare Xue Boyang, let him analyze his heart in front of Wang Chunlan, honestly repent of what he had done, and then persuade Wang Chunlan to let go and fend for himself.  But at this moment, I suddenly decided to play a prank and make Xue Boyang suffer a little, because I think this kind of person will never admit that he is a bastard even until he dies!

    Wang Chunlan gave a gloomy smile, which gave rise to goosebumps: "Boyang, I believe you. You have your own difficulties, right? Come on, how about singing a piece of Man Ting Fang with me?"

    Xue Boyang didn't want to sing, he was trembling when he spoke, and stammered: "ChunlanI won't sing anymore. Since you left, I won't sing Su Opera. I stopped singing to commemorate you. Please forgive me."  .Can I burn incense and build a temple for you tomorrow?"

    "To commemorate me? I think you feel guilty inside. Do you have nightmares when you sing Su opera?" Wang Chunlai suddenly pulled away, his whole body turned into the tragic look after being burned, and he jumped in front of Xue Boyang  , said in a cold voice: "I don't need to burn incense to build a temple, I just need you to come with me. It's too lonely here, I want to burn you to death too! Hehe, with you, we can sing together every night, just like  Same as before!"

    As he said that, he stretched out his hand, and there was a ball of fire on his palm!

    Hearing a puff, the smell of feces filled the air, and Xue Boyang was so frightened that he became incontinent again!  The whole person fell to the ground as if he had no bones.

    "Chun Chun Lan, please spare me. I know I was wrong. Killing me won't help. Let me work for you in the next life!"

    Looking at Xue Boyang¡¯s virtue, Cang Yan and Aya on the side pursed their lips at me. The implication was that if we continue, I¡¯m afraid people will be scared to death. That¡¯s not our original intention!

    "Wang Chunlan, people are humane, and ghosts have their own ways. You are unwilling and reluctant, but you have been waiting for fifty years. Why don't you just wait for today? Since Xue Boyang is already in his dying years and has a heart of repentance, you might as well let him go.  Yima! After he dies, he will be judged by the various purgatory in the underworld!" I twisted out a talisman and shouted softly.

    Wang Chunlan stretched out her tongue that was full of blisters and licked her burnt lips. With a puff, she spit out a breath of black air towards Xue Boyang.

    Wang Chunlan casually mentioned it, threw Xue Boyang to the ground like rotten meat, and shouted at me: "The wind is broken"?How about an apology and repentance? What I want is for him to die.  Even if he goes up mountains of swords and seas of fire after his death, I can't see it, and I can't get rid of the hatred in my heart!  Smelly Taoist priest, if you can, kill me first, otherwise, I will definitely kill this beast!  "

    I admit that everything Wang Chunlan said is right. How can fifty years of hatred be subsided with just one or two words?  Especially for a cunning person like Xue Boyang, if he truly repented, he would never wait fifty years!

    "However, the rules are like this, ghosts kill people and ghost doctors can't ignore them.

    I made a gesture to Cangyan and Aya, and at the same time I held the talisman tightly in my hand, ready to attack at any time!

    At this time, Cui Qi suddenly stood up, shook his head at the three of us, and said to Wang Chunlan: "Senior, Brother Luo is not a Taoist priest, he is a doctor. He does not want to kill you, he wants you to be liberated!"

    "Little girl, who are you? Why are you speaking for them? The version of Man Tingfang you sang was proofread by me. Shouldn't you speak for me?" Wang Chunlan stared at Cui Qi warily and shouted angrily.

    Cui Qi said calmly: "According to your seniority, I should call you Sister Sister. Your master Cui Yandong is my grandfather. My grandfather once said during his lifetime that although actors are low-class, they cannot belittle themselves. We stand on  On the stage, what is sung is the story of the ages, and what is told is the love of thousands of families. Once you speak, you are the actor. The costume is the skin, the stage is the bones, and we singers are the soul. Sister, do you think you did it for this scumbag back then?  Is it right that a man died in a fit of rage, died wearing his beloved theater robe, and burned down many theater stages?"

    The little girl was calm and calm, and she actually said such profound words. I couldn't help but put the talisman away immediately because I didn't need it anymore!

    Wang Chunlan is a person who loves opera, otherwise she would not have died singing an opera.  Cui Qi's words were like a steel needle directly piercing through the armor she had protected herself for so many years.  Because of her grievance, she thought she could have nothing to worry about, but the drama was something that was deeply rooted in her bones. What Cui Qi said was really the guilt of her life!

    "Wang Chunlan, I broke a precept today. To be honest, I am a ghost doctor. Although I cannot judge life and death, I can tell how short a person's life is. Xue Boyang has done many evil things and his life span is less than three inches. Within one year,  You will definitely die, you can rest assured!" I took the opportunity to step forward and said.

    Wang Chunlan¡¯s dark, burnt face was filled with tears.  Cui Qi took a deep breath and continued: "Senior, I have learned Man Ting Fang, and I will keep singing it. What about you, shouldn't you feel relieved? You have endured this burning pain for fifty years, should you?  Now that you are liberated, let my master save you!" (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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