Chapter 195: The Power of "Painted Skin".
"The woman said that her parents wanted to sell her to a large family as a concubine, and she couldn't bear it, so she secretly ran away, and she was not sure where to go, Wang Sheng saw that this woman was beautiful, and she was in a hurry without a purpose, so he moved his mind, so he invited her to his house......"
At the beginning, in order to see Liu Ruyi being frightened, Li Yi told her the story of "Painted Skin", and now she is familiar with the road, she ate the osmanthus cake given by the girl, drank a cup of tea to moisten her throat, and continued to talk. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
When the girl heard this, based on her years of experience in listening to books, she probably understood what kind of story this son was telling.
The scholar called Wang Sheng helped the woman who was in a hurry, the woman was grateful, and lived in his house, the two got along for a long time, and the feelings were secret, when Wang Sheng read hard at night, the woman added fragrance to the red sleeves on the side, and finally the hard work paid off, Wang Sheng went to Beijing to catch the exam, won the champion, and returned to his hometown, since then, the two and Meimei lived together, adding a good story......
If the plot is a little more twists and turns, it is that after Wang Sheng won the champion, he was selected by the princess or the prime minister's daughter, and became a concubine or a fast son-in-law of a big official, the woman waited at home every day, and there was no news of Wang Sheng, so she packed her bags and walked all the way to the capital to stage a thousand-mile search for her husband......
Stories like this, she listened to them since she was a child, and her ears were almost calloused, and her sense of expectation for the story told by the son opposite dropped a little, but there was another point that made her curious, the name of the story seems to be called "Painted Skin", what does it mean to paint skin, is Wang Sheng's painting work very exquisite?
Wang Sheng got along with the woman for a few days, and one day he was walking on the street, and was hit by a Taoist priest, who looked back and saw Wang Sheng, and was very shocked, so he asked Wang Sheng: "What have you met recently?" Wang Sheng shook his head and denied it. The Taoist priest said, "You have evil spirits lingering in you, how can you say that there is none?" Wang Sheng tried his best to defend himself. The Taoist priest shook his head, and when he left, he said, "Confused! There are people in the world who die and do not wake up......"
After listening to this paragraph, the expression on the girl's face began to be a little confused.
Didn't you want to go to Beijing to catch the exam, why did even the Taoist priest come out, and what does "death mean", this story seems to be a little different from the story she has heard.
Thinking like this, the girl's curiosity was fully mobilized, and the expression on her pretty face gradually became serious.
When Wang Sheng went home, he found that the courtyard gate was blocked from the inside and he could not enter. He suspected the person blocking the door, so he climbed over the broken courtyard wall, crept to the window to peep, and was so frightened that all the hair on his body stood up------ and he saw a hideous-looking evil ghost, with emerald skin and long, sharp teeth, like a saw. The evil ghost spread a human skin on the couch, and drew on the human skin with a colored pen in his hand, and after a while, he threw down the pen, lifted the human skin, and draped the human skin on his body as if shaking his clothes, and turned into the appearance of the woman who got along with Wang Sheng day and night......
"Ahh
When Li Yi said this, the girl's face turned pale, and she suddenly let out a scream, "Ghost! ”
Li Yi's voice stopped abruptly, not deliberately stopping in a wonderful place to beg for money, it was the girl's screams that scared him.
I've seen countless horror movies, in terms of imagination, he is much more powerful than the people of this era, the image of the female ghost just now is scrolling in his mind like a 3D movie, the girl's screaming voice, it's like adding surround sound effects to the movie, immersive, it really can't be real......
glared at the girl, ate a piece of osmanthus cake, and drank a cup of tea to suppress the shock.
"Mom!"
After the girl screamed, a man behind him jumped up from his seat, slammed his knees on the stool, and hurriedly squatted down, holding his knees and inhaling.
"Little girl, it's okay to call something!"
The man glared at the girl, grinning in pain, and his tone was full of complaints.
Just now he listened to the story and was listening to it fascinated, the evil ghost actually painted on human skin, and after the painting was finished, he could wear it to become a human woman, and the scholar was still happy with this evil ghost every night, thinking of this picture, his heart was a little worried, this fucking horror......
Hearing the scream of this girl's ghost, his soul was almost frightened, his hair stood on end, and he subconsciously jumped up.
"That's it, listen to the story well, don't call nonsense!"
"That scholar, keep talking, what happened to that Wang Sheng when he saw the female ghost......
There were still a few men sitting around Dahan, probably overhearing Li Yi scaring the girl just now------ kindly telling the girl a story, and was startled by the scream just now, and when he came back to his senses, he opened his mouth and urged.
On the platform built not far in front, the old storyteller's voice became smaller and smaller, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.
What did all the guests who listened to him do over there?
He had already said a critical plot, according to the convention, these people were happy to hear it, and they would definitely give a reward, but now, there are no more people, and there is a fart reward!
The old man looked at the scholar who was sitting there, surrounded by everyone, and his brows couldn't help frowning.
Could it be that that young man was sent from somewhere else to smash the field?
When he saw the guests slapping the copper coins on the table in front of each other, and even a piece of broken silver in them, the old man became even more determined in his heart.
Grab the business here, those people are doing more and more excessively!
"No, the reward will be given to you, and the conversation continues."
After the first man placed a few copper coins on the table, several more followed suit.
The evil ghost painted on human skin------ the story told by the scholar just now was much more exciting than what the old man on the stage said, and several people mistook him for a new storyteller, and when they paid the reward, they were much more generous than throwing money on the stage just now.
Although the girl didn't put copper coins on the table, she still looked at Li Yi with longing eyes, "What about the next story?" ”
For people thousands of years later, horror stories like "Painted Skin" are simply weak to burst, and the horror atmosphere is far from being compared with that kind of 3D thriller horror blockbuster, but this is ancient times, half of "Liao Zhai", can scare the timid people who dare not walk at night, it is said that when the first "Painted Skin" in Hong Kong was filmed in the 60s, many people believed it to be true, and after watching it, they were scared to death......
However, as scary as it sounds, many people just love the thrilling sensation.
Li Yi didn't understand this little girl's behavior very much, her face turned white with fright, why did she still listen?
Even if she wanted to hear it------ he wouldn't dare to talk about it anymore!
When the 3D movie was playing in his mind, if she screamed like that just now, Li Yi wasn't sure if his little heart could bear it anymore.
In line with the idea of being responsible for the little girl's young heart and not letting her leave some lingering shadows, Li Yi still decided to stop here.
"The rest of the story, I have a chance to tell it again." In the stunned eyes of the girl, he got up from his seat and packed the remaining osmanthus cake and took it away.
After taking a few steps, he turned back and put away the copper coins on the table.
Although the money is a little less, at least it is the income of one's own labor, and it is shameful to waste it......