Liaozhai: I just want salted fish with invincible magical powers

Chapter 47
At about [-] o'clock, suddenly there was a sound of beating gongs and drums, and the exorcising team came over.

A long line appeared from the street. After walking for more than three quarters, there were still people coming continuously, but the end of the line could not be seen.

These people are all wearing ghost exorcism robes, wearing Vajra, Hercules or Fangxiang masks, and the people at the front are holding various drums, suonas and cymbals, blowing and beating.

The person in the middle is holding a magic weapon that symbolizes exorcising ghosts and plagues, including swords, axes and copper hammers.

But it's all wood, with copper paint on it.

Those who followed were ordinary people who joined in the fun—wearing tiger-headed gods, dog-headed gods, and other masks that symbolize the gods of the zodiac, and wearing robes with long sleeves and long clothes, playing and playing behind.

Hu Qian and Shen Yuzhen were among them.

At first, Shen Yuzhen just walked numbly, and then imitated the people around her, fanning her long sleeves and making movements that seemed to be dancing.

The long queue leads all the way to the Narcissus Temple in the north of the city.

Someone had already set up a platform in front of the temple, people with musical instruments entered on both sides, and people with magic tools to exorcise ghosts stepped onto the stage, and the real ritual of exorcising ghosts and plagues began.

The rest of the people gathered around the stage, waiting to watch.

As more and more people came, the Narcissus Temple was already crowded.

Hu Qian had never seen such a ceremony before, so he couldn't help but take a few more glances.

With such a dazed effort, Shen Yuzhen, who was standing beside her, was suddenly pushed aside.

He hurriedly looked around and saw a person wearing the same mask squeezing towards her, so he looked straight at her and asked, "Is that you?"

She nodded and said in a low voice, "Is it Mr. Hu Xun?"

There was a lot of drumming and people's voices around, and Hu Qian couldn't hear her voice clearly, only the word "Hu Xun" came into his ears.

Immediately thought she was in order to prevent others from recognizing her, so she reported her identity as "Hu Xun".

So he nodded and took her hand directly.

"I've been looking for you for a long time."

She was taken aback for a moment, then stood there straight, as if she couldn't believe it, and didn't say a word.

Hu Qian thought she was in a bad mood, so he whispered in her ear, "Let's dance together too."

Seeing that she was still standing where she was, he immediately put his arms around her waist and jumped up and down.

At this moment, the people in the whole street had jumped into a ball, and no one would pay attention to these two people.

She couldn't let go at first, but then she also supported Hu Qian's broad arms and danced lightly.

Hu Qian laughed, thinking that she was in a better mood, he hugged her directly in his arms, and the large robe covered his hands.

He climbed up and down slowly, and then reached into the back of her clothes, caressing wantonly.

At first, her whole body was stiff, and then she lied directly in Hu Qian's arms, allowing her two palms to do whatever she wanted.

Hu Qian said: "My lady, don't be angry."

She trembled suddenly, as if she understood something, she immediately regained a third of her strength, struggling to break free from Hu Qian's embrace.

Hu Qian didn't allow her to break free, and whispered in her ear: "Slender clouds are tricky, flying stars spread hatred, and silver men are far away in darkness.

The tenderness is like water, the good season is like a dream, and I can bear to look at the way back from Queqiao.If the two loves last for a long time, how can they be in the morning and evening. "

She paused again, and her struggling movement stopped instantly.

Hu Qian was overjoyed, and seeing that no one was paying attention to her, she bravely lifted her mask up, revealing only her delicate red lips.

Then he took off his mask, lowered his head, and kissed it directly.

She resisted at first, then softened.

"Dong dong!"

The drums on the stage suddenly sounded.

As if awakened by a shock, she turned around abruptly and squeezed outside.

Hu Qian thought she was angry, so he hurried after her.

However, one of the teams on the stage suddenly stepped down and just blocked him.

He circled around, and when he went to look for her again, there was no sign of her.

"Oops!"

He had no choice but to go out and look for it.

Above the restaurant, Yuanwai He was sitting by the window watching the ceremony below, when Lu Huanniang suddenly ran up with a blushing face.

The mask was in his hand, and the robe on his body was loose, as if it had been torn by someone.

"Huan Niang, what's wrong with you?"

Lu Huanniang panicked: "No, it's okay, I'm a little tired, so I went into my room."

Yuanwai He shook his head and drank on his own.

In the boudoir, Lu Huanniang was thinking about what happened just now like a dream, her heart was beating wildly.

Pausing for a moment, she looked at the Yaoqin that she had brought from that private room that day, thinking of Mr. Hu Xun playing the piano, she couldn't help but look out of the window.

So I sat down at the table, spread paper and ground it, and wrote with a pen:

Xianyun is clever, Feixing spreads hatred, and Yinhan looms dark.

As soon as Jinfeng Yulu met, they won but countless on earth.

The tenderness is like water, and the good times are like dreams.

If these two feelings are long, how are they going up and down.

When she wrote the last word, the crazy lust in the crowd just now popped out of her mind uncontrollably. When she thought about it deeply, she felt her face was hot and her whole body was weak.

It seemed that the pair of fleshy palms were still walking and touching on the body just now, and even the soul was weak and weak.

After a long silence, she slowly wrote two words under the poem.

"Hu Qian."

Immediately after that, the words were painted out, and the word "Hu Xun" was written on the side.

Then it was painted out and the word "qian" was written again.

So repeated for a long time, still can not make a decision.

On the street, when Hu Qian was still looking for it.

Shen Yuzhen also ran into trouble.

"Young Master Hu, it's me, Ma Ningrong."

After they separated, Ma Ningrong, who was dressed in the same attire, grabbed Shen Yuzhen.

Shen Yuzhen secretly groaned in her heart, for the sake of the Hu family's reputation, she did not dare to reveal her identity at all, and kept silent all the way, only hoping that Ma Ningrong would retreat in spite of the difficulties.

Unexpectedly, Ma Ningrong seemed to rely on not showing her face, so she lost her previous restraint, and just hugged her arm tightly.

She had no choice but to walk home quickly.

Entering the gate of the mansion, Hu Jiu saw the two of them and thought it was Hu Qian who had returned, so he didn't even ask.

Hu Butong was not at home, Mrs. Zhao was sleeping, Axiu and Xiaohuan Xing'er were busy cleaning the new house and washing up, Liu Ma and others were rushing to make Laba porridge, and no one paid attention to this place for a while.

Just when he had no choice but to hear Hu Jiu shout: "Master Ma and Mr. Ma have arrived."

Ma Ningrong was so frightened that she immediately let go of her hand, ran to the back, found a room and hid in it.

Shen Yuzhen was rescued only now, she hurried to the backyard, changed her clothes, straightened her face, came out and saw that Ma Ningrong was gone, thought she was gone, so she breathed a sigh of relief, and went to Axiu's side.

Waiting until night, Ma Shoubei and Ma Shoubei saw that they could not wait for Hu Tong or Hu Qian, so they got up and said goodbye.

Hu Tong was still dealing with official business in the state government at the moment, while Hu Qian was anxiously looking for Shen Yuzhen's whereabouts. Seeing that she was still missing, he decided to go home and have a look.

(End of this chapter)