Chapter 1739 Drinking This Cup of Love Wine
Huhuhu~!
The purple gold gourd generates a majestic suction force, sucking in the surrounding ghosts. These ghosts are just incompetent brats. Wherever they can withstand the power of the purple gold gourd, they are immediately involved in madness.
For a time, all the lonely ghosts within a few miles were sucked into the purple gourd.
Crash.
The paper figures, paper horses, and various paper bundles that were originally flying in the air all flew down and fell to the ground.
"Back~!"
Jiang Hao waved his hand, and the purple gold gourd fell back into his hand.
The tenants felt that the cold atmosphere disappeared, and the dark clouds in the sky also disappeared, revealing a bright light.
Everything became quiet.
Jiang Hao took the purple gourd back into space. This time he collected a lot of ghosts, probably no less than a thousand. These lonely ghosts were all wandering in the human world and unwilling to reincarnate.
Jiang Hao turned around and asked these guys if they were willing to reincarnate. If not, well, just feed Chuchun, so as not to cause trouble to the world in the future.
Kuang Fusheng, who was hiding not far away, was surprised when he saw Jiang Hao catching ghosts.
The eldest brother Yu said that this Jiang Hao is very powerful and should not be provoked. He hid far away when he saw him, but now it seems that he is really powerful.
The tenants were frightened and stood near Jiang Hao to seek shelter.
"Master Jiang, where are those ghosts?" someone asked in a trembling voice.
"Take them all," Jiang Hao said.
Hearing what Jiang Hao said, everyone was pleasantly surprised, "Master Jiang is still awesome. There are so many lonely ghosts, so he just accepted them."
"Master Jiang is an authentic Maoshan master. Of course he is very powerful. He is best at dealing with lonely ghosts. I have seen it in the movie."
"It's so amazing. That little gourd can actually fly. It's worthy of Master Maoshan. It's even cooler than those ghost catching masters in the movies."
The tenants exclaimed in unison.
At this time, someone looked at Jin Zhengzhong who fell to death not far away and said, "Xuanwu boy fell to death, what should I do?"
Everyone looked at Jiajia.
Jiajia didn't know what to do.
"Call the police," Jiang Hao said.
Zhiqa~!
A red convertible Beetle stopped on the side of the road. Ma Xiaoling jumped out and ran quickly to Zhenzhen.
"Zhenzhen, Aunt Jiajia, how are you doing?" Ma Xiaoling asked with concern.
She has no relatives and very few friends. She only has one best friend, Zhenzhen. Jiajia is very good to her, and Ma Xiaoling really cares about them.
"It's okay, Master Jiang has solved everything." Jiajia said happily.
The police came quickly. Jiang Hao also saw Kuang Tianyou among the police. Kuang Tianyou was surprised to see that the deceased was Jin Zhengzhong. He looked at the surroundings and finally saw Jiang Hao. The two looked at each other. Jiang Hao looked at each other. Kuang Tianyou smiled and nodded.
Kuang Tianyou quickly returned the salute.
The police asked the tenants about their situation, and someone found Sister Jin. It turned out that she had fainted and was lying in the corridor. The police woke her up. When she found out that her son had fallen to death, she cried like crazy.
The tenants were questioned by the police and all said what Xuanwu did, but they summoned lonely ghosts. In the end, the ghosts chased Xuanwu upstairs, and he later fell to his death.
Of course the police didn't believe it, but dozens of people said so, so they couldn't help but believe it.
Kuang Tianyou found Fusheng, "Fusheng, did you see anything?"
Fusheng nodded, "I was hiding nearby and watching the fun. I saw everything. That Xuanwu boy Jin Zhengzhong didn't know how to make random formations and attract countless lonely ghosts. I had to run upstairs. Finally, He was chased by a ghost and fell down."
"Where are those ghosts? Did they leave on their own?" Kuang Tianyou asked.
"How is it possible? It was Director Jiang who took it away. Director Jiang was really powerful. He threw out a small gourd and there were thousands of ghosts. I saw those ghosts, all of them were sucked in. Others He catches ghosts one by one, he’s so awesome.”
Fusheng said "so awesome" several times in a row, which shows how deeply Jiang Hao left a deep impression on him.
Kuang Tianyou thought for a moment and patted Kuang Fusheng on the head: "Then try to avoid him from now on and don't let him discover our identities."
"I understand, go ahead and do your work. I don't know how you are going to write a report on what happened today." Fu Sheng said with a smile.
After on-site investigation, the possibility of homicide has been ruled out. For the time being, it can only be concluded that Jin Zhengzhong suddenly suffered from mental delusions during the practice, and then ran upstairs by himself and accidentally fell to death.
Jin Zhengzhong was taken to the funeral parlor, and Sister Jin followed him crying.
In just a few days, two people died in succession. One died in the corridor and the other fell from the building. Some tenants worried:
"Jiajia, Ping's mother is dead, and now Zhongzhong has jumped off the building again. The negative energy in Jiajia Building has become even stronger. We feel very uneasy living here."
"Yeah, what if something happens again? We don't want to live in a haunted house." Another person said.
Jiajia looked helpless.
Zhenzhen looked at her mother worriedly.
The air was a little solid for a moment. Jiang Hao looked at the tenants and said loudly, "I have a proposal. Do you want to listen to it?"
When everyone saw that it was Master Jiang who had saved them, they immediately nodded, "Master Jiang, please tell me."
"In my opinion, you can rest assured to live in Jiajia Building. There is absolutely no problem with the feng shui of Jiajia Building."
"As for you worrying about the Yin problem, if you believe me, I will come and perform a ritual for Jiajia Building to get rid of the Yin evil, so that you can live here peacefully in the future. How about that?"
When everyone heard this, they were immediately overjoyed.
"Okay, okay, Master Jiang said so, of course we believe it."
"Master Jiang is so powerful, he can definitely help us clean up this place."
"The newspaper said that Master Jiang charges several hundred million yuan for each ritual. We made a lot of money this time."
The tenants left with satisfaction.
Jia Jia looked at Jiang Hao and thanked him, "Master Jiang, thank you for helping me out. Otherwise, I don't know how to deal with it."
"Haha, it's just a small matter." Jiang Hao said.
"But, this gift money."
Jia Jia heard that Jiang Hao charged a lot for performing rituals. Jiang Hao smiled and said, "Aunt Jia Jia, Zhen Zhen and I are friends. It's strange to mention the gift money."
Wang Zhenzhen looked at Jiang Hao with admiration.
After sending Jia Jia and Zhen Zhen upstairs and sitting in the room for a while, Jiang Hao stood up and prepared to say goodbye. When Ma Xiaoling stood up, Wang Zhenzhen grabbed her hand and said, "Xiaoling, I'm still a little scared. Can you please not leave?"
Ma Xiaoling looked at her and tapped her forehead, "Then I'll stay here with you tonight."
"Xiaoling is still the best." Wang Zhenzhen said with a smile.
Jiang Hao said goodbye alone and went downstairs to pass by the place where Jin Zhengzhong died. Jiang Hao suddenly thought in his heart that Jin Zhengzhong in Juzhong became Ma Xiaoling's apprentice and was also identified as the reincarnation of Xu Xian. Now he is dead, what about Bai Suzhen in the play?
He suddenly wanted to meet that Bai Suzhen.
Bai Suzhen opened a bar, which seemed to be not far from Jiajia Building. Jiang Hao got in the car and drove around nearby.
He remembered that the name of the bar in the play was "waiting bar", which means waiting.
Waiting for someone, of course, waiting for Xu Xian.
But when Jiang Hao found the bar with his memory, he found that the name of the bar was not called waiting, but "fate".
He looked at the buildings and layout on the left and right and found that there was no difference from the play. It should be here.
Why did the name change?
Jiang Hao got off the car and walked into the bar. The lights in the bar were soft, and jazz music was playing. There were not many customers. They sat in groups of three or two and chatted quietly together.
At this time, Jiang Hao had already felt a faint evil spirit in the air, very faint, but it could not escape Jiang Hao's detection.
Walking to the bar, Jiang Hao sat on a high stool and knocked on the bell on the bar.
"Dingling~~",
Soon a woman came out from behind.
This woman looked about 27 or 28 years old, dressed in white and with black hair, beautiful face and bright eyes. She was a real beauty. What Jiang Hao cared about most was not her appearance, but her demeanor.
She was casual and leisurely, exuding a kind of insight into life.
She was not Bai Suzhen.
This was the first thought that came to Jiang Hao's mind. Although he had not verified it, he was sure of this answer.
She was not the Bai Suzhen in the TV series. This was Jiang Hao's second thought. This woman, no, strictly speaking, was this female demon. She looked different from the Bai Suzhen in the TV series. She was more beautiful and younger.
Now the only thing Jiang Hao could be sure of was that he was sure that this woman was a demon.
Her strength was not weak, but her species was unknown.
"Guest, what would you like to order?" the woman asked lightly.
"What special wine do you have here that is completely different from other wines?" Jiang Hao asked.
The woman looked at Jiang Hao, her eyes becoming interested, "Completely different wine, there really is one, are you sure you want to drink it?"
"Sure."
The woman took out the wine and mixed it, her movements were skillful and elegant, Jiang Hao felt a sense of enjoyment watching her mix the wine.
Suddenly he felt that the woman took out a small bottle from the table and dripped a drop of liquid into the wine, and the whole glass of wine suddenly became full of spiritual energy.
The wine was mixed, and the woman put it on the bar. Jiang Hao was about to take it, but the woman said: "Don't worry, if you want to drink my wine, you still need to answer my questions. Only if you answer correctly are you qualified to drink this glass of wine."
Jiang Hao was very surprised, "There are still questions, what?"
The woman smiled faintly, "The name of my glass of wine is 'Yudianqiu', do you know the origin of this name?"
To be honest, this question, I am afraid that not one person out of a hundred drinkers can answer it. If you don't believe it, ask the readers of the novel, how many know it.
However, the woman's question really didn't bother Jiang Hao. Who was he? He was a great talent who had won two championships and one championship, had a photographic memory, and had read countless books.
Jiang Hao smiled lightly, "The red lotus fragrance has faded and the jade mat is cold in autumn.
Take off your silk dress and go on the orchid boat alone.
Who sent the brocade letter from the clouds? When the wild geese return, the moon is full in the west building.
The flowers are floating and the water is flowing.
One kind of lovesickness, two kinds of idle worries.
There is no way to eliminate this feeling. It just left my eyebrows, but it is still in my heart."
The woman was slightly stunned. She didn't expect Jiang Hao to answer so straightforwardly. Jiang Hao took the wine glass, looked at the light red wine in it, and looked at the woman again.
"Before drinking, can I ask you a question?"
"What?"
"What's your name?"
"My name is Bai Su Su."
Jiang Hao picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp. He felt a sense of lovesickness and melancholy lingering in his heart, and Jiang Hao exhaled lightly.
"Good wine, good taste, so comfortable!" Jiang Hao praised softly.
The woman looked at Jiang Hao in surprise.
"You are not intoxicated by it?"
"Should I be intoxicated by it?" Jiang Hao asked in surprise.
"Most people who drink my wine will be intoxicated by it and it will take a long time to come out of it, but I see you are just savoring it lightly and not going deep into it at all." The woman looked at Jiang Hao in surprise with bright eyes.
Jiang Hao smiled lightly, "This little bit of spiritual energy can't intoxicate me."
The woman's expression changed, and she finally realized that the person in front of her was no longer an ordinary person.
What makes women nervous is that if the other person dares to say it, he may have seen her clearly, but she knows nothing about the other person.
"Don't be nervous, I'm just here for a drink, is there anything else?" Jiang Hao asked, raising his empty glass.
The woman was on guard, but she didn't know the situation of the person in front of her and didn't dare to show anything.
"Aren't you afraid of getting drunk if you still want to drink?" the woman meant.
Jiang Hao smiled, "Haha, I haven't been drunk for a long time. I have almost forgotten the feeling of being drunk. I really hope to get drunk."
The woman mixed another glass of wine. After mixing it, she unabashedly took out a small jade bottle, which was obviously different from the last one, and dropped a drop of liquid into the wine.
Bai Susu looked at Jiang Hao, "Do you still dare to drink?"
Jiang Hao smiled softly, "Why don't you dare."
The woman pushed the light green drink forward.
"Still as usual, the name of this glass of wine is 'Tingyu', can you tell me the origin of the name?" Bai Susu said.
Jiang Hao looked at the beautiful light green drink and had a clear idea in his heart.
"The young man listens to the rain song upstairs. The tent is dimly lit by red candles. The mature man listens to the rain in the boat. The river is wide and the clouds are low, and the broken geese are calling in the west wind.
Now I am listening to the rain at the foot of the monk's house. There are stars on the temples. Joys and sorrows are always ruthless. Before the first term, every drop until dawn. "
The woman was very surprised. The man in front of her was right again.
And she guessed the most correct answer just once. This is what shocked her. There are more than a dozen poems called "Listening to the Rain", and there are more than a thousand poems with the word "Listening to the Rain". How on earth did he guess it at once?
Jiang Hao took the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.
"Huh~! It's cold, the joys and sorrows are always ruthless, it penetrates the soul, so comfortable!" Jiang Hao couldn't help shouting, he hadn't felt so good after drinking for a long time.
"Is there more?" Jiang Hao asked.
The woman looked at Jiang Hao and said, "Yes, I have ten kinds of wine in total. As long as you can guess correctly, you can drink them all."
Jiang Hao chuckled,
"Okay, tonight I will drink all ten of your wines and see if I can get drunk." Jiang Hao said proudly.
"That depends on whether you have that ability." The woman said not to be outdone.
"bring it on."
The woman mixed the wine again, this time in a large cup. After the wine was mixed, it took on a shadowy ice-green color.
The woman took out a few peach petals from somewhere and put them into the wine glass. As soon as the wine was poured, the petals swirled in the glass, as bright as flying flowers.
"The name of this glass of wine is 'Hua Luanying'." The woman only said this and waited for Jiang Hao's answer.
Jiang Hao looked at the glass of wine and suddenly smiled.
"It's not difficult. This should be a poem by my brother Qin Guan."
"Outside the sand by the water, the spring cold in the city retreats, the shadows of flowers are chaotic, the singing of orioles is broken, wine cups are scattered, people take off their clothes when they say goodbye, no one is seen, and the blue clouds are closing in the sky at dusk.
Recalling the gathering in the West Pond in the past, the egrets and egrets flew together and joined hands. Who is there now? Clear dreams break by the sun, the beauty in the mirror changes, spring is gone, the red face is full of sadness like the sea. "
Then, with the woman's shocked eyes, she picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.
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