Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Ghost Follows
On the third day, Yan Delin's eyes were bloodshot, making him look like a frightened beast, ready to pounce on someone and bite someone, but he was afraid of being beaten to death by someone. He held an iron rod in his arms, and walked up and down the courtyard without stopping, observing every suspicious person with a guarded and scrutinizing eye. He didn't know what he was doing, but he felt he had to do it to feel at ease. Yes, peace of mind, he had to find the person who was the devil to be at ease.
Last night, another ghost knocked on the door!
No, no, no, it's not a ghost, it's a human! It's someone who is playing tricks! If he knew who was making trouble, he would smash his brain, smash his brain!
Last night, he opened the door and wanted to scold, but his mouth was open, but he was thrown into a few drops of blood! The smell of rust, like the red of the crane's top, almost killed him. He wiped the blood dripping from his forehead, fell to his knees in fright, and kept kowtowing to admit his mistake. It's all his fault, it's all his fault, he shouldn't be, he shouldn't ......
Yan Delin felt a little cold, although the sun was shining at the moment and everyone was wearing a single shirt, he felt very cold, and the cold was bone-chilling. He felt that everyone was peeping at him, talking about himself secretly. He wanted to eavesdrop on their conversation, but he was afraid to get closer. He felt that his head hurt and wanted to go back to his room to rest for a while, but he did not dare to be alone, for fear that the unclean things would find him. Yes, he needs yang energy, a lot of yang energy. At that time, those unclean things will not dare to come near themselves!
Yan Delin rushed into the house, rummaged through what little belongings he had, stared at a pair of scarlet eyes, cracked his mouth and smiled weirdly, and then ran out of the gate on crutches, and went to gamble again.
Yu Jiu said: "Yan Delin is going crazy. ”
Hu Yan didn't say anything, but he would disappear for an hour or two after dark.
On the fourth day, the owner of the house came to catch up with the people, and asked Yan Delin to quickly repair the leaking wall, and then pack up the luggage and get out of the house immediately! The people in the Yan family's class turned on their backs and made a mess. Everyone needed Yan Delin to take charge, but he didn't return all night, apparently sleeping in the casino. Everyone thought they could only wait, but they didn't want to, Yan Delin actually came back!
He was ragged, hunched on his back, and on crutches, like an old man on the verge of death, staggering across the threshold and entering the Yan family's class.
As soon as he looked up, everyone gasped in fright!
Oh my god, this ...... Is this still Yan Delin, the head of the Yan family?
His face was bruised and puffy, and his whole face looked like a large pumpkin that had been shaped. If it weren't for the fact that the pumpkin was missing the front row of front front teeth, which was very distinctive, ordinary people would really not be able to see the essence of his former personality through the performance of the pumpkin.
Some people want to laugh, but they have to endure it, and they are so suffocated that their faces are red and their necks are thick. Mi Jiu smiled and leaned back and forth, but that smile did not make people feel happy in any way, but had an indescribable desolation. Xu is for himself, Xu is for the old man who has passed away.
It was rare that Yan Delin did not have a seizure, and he was about to go into the house alone.
Last night, he thought that he would be fine if he hid in the casino, but he didn't want to, something happened.
I don't know when, his body suddenly caught fire, blue flames, like ...... Ghost Fire! That's right, Ghost Fire!
The people in the casino, afraid of the fire on him, blasted him out with sticks. Under the stick, the fire was extinguished, and he fainted, and when he woke up, he found himself lying on the ground, and passers-by thought he was a stinky begger, and even looked at him disgustingly. He was in pain all over his body, but he could only endure it and return to the troupe with difficult steps. Here, after all, it is still his home.
The second boss called Yan Delin and told him that the landlord told him to get out.
Yan Delin's mouth moved, but in the end he didn't say anything, and went into the house with his head down. That night, he opened the door, lit the oil lamp, and sat at the door with a kitchen knife in his hand, staring until dawn.
When the golden rooster reported the dawn, he let out a giggle and laugh. The sound sounded like a demon crawling, and it was creepy.
Yan Delin brandished a kitchen knife and roared excitedly: "You're coming, you're coming?" Scared, right? Hahaha...... Hahahaha...... Are you scared? If you dare to come, the lord will hack you to death! Hack you! ”
No one dared to come forward, they all hid in their own houses and secretly spied on Yan Delin to go crazy.
Yan Delin laughed enough, sat down on the ground, and found that there were a lot of ants crawling around in front of him. He frowned, looked at it carefully, and found that the ant had spelled two words - phoenix!
Yan Delin doesn't know much, and he knows the two words Pianpian.
He gasped suddenly, and the kitchen knife he was holding in his left hand fell to the ground with a thud, and it slashed straight at his toes, causing him to shake his body and scream!
On the same day, Qu Nan sent someone to send Yan Delin to interrogate.
Yan Delin was carried in front of Qu Nanyi again.
Qu Nanyi just swept his eyes and lightly commented on two words: "It's really miserable." With a wave of his hand, he signaled that Yan Delin could go back.
Yan Delin didn't have that angry mind, and lay on the wooden bed in a daze, the corners of his eyes twitched, as if he wanted to cry.
When he was carried out, he heard Li Dazhuang chatting with other officials, and said: "Master Qu has been in a bad mood recently, saying that he dreamed that he saw Fenghua crying and shouting grievances to him, saying that it was ......."
Yan Delin was excited, and he just wanted to listen sideways, but he was already carried away. He was so heart-wrenching that he couldn't wait to rush to Qu Nanyi and ask him what Fenghua had said.
As everyone knows, Li Dazhuang didn't say anything at all, just grinned at the officer, looking very mysterious.
Yan Delin thought that Qu Nanyi specially asked him to come and ask, but he only said two words and let himself go. No, what did he know? Yan Delin was upset, and after returning to the Yan family's opera troupe, he was even more in a trance.
The landlord patted Yan Delin's shoulder with a dark face, and shouted in a deep voice: "Yan Delin! ”
Yan Delin was lying on the wooden bed, so frightened that he kicked his hands and feet, and shouted: "It's not me!" Not me! It wasn't me who killed Fenghua! It's not me, it's really not me......" a face, as white as a ghost.
On the fifth day, as soon as it was dark, Yan Delin had everyone fill the courtyard with torches, and shouted nervously: "Come, come, I see how you still scare Lao Tzu!" ”
That night, there was no knock on the door, but I don't know where to attract hundreds of rats, and the black pressed one piece, as if they were not dying, climbed onto the torch, and crushed it with their bodies.
The troupe has long since fallen apart. Since Feng Huaheng died, Yan Delin threatened to sell the troupe, and those good families who did not sign the deed of sale left one after another. The remaining five actors who signed the deed of sale were all sold into Goolan Courtyard by Yan Delin and got a good price.
Right now, in the huge courtyard, there are only Yan Delin, Qi Jiu, Chef Li and a coachman, as well as Hu Yan, who has never shown up.
In the dark night, from time to time, there were the screams of Chef Li, the cursing of the coachman, and Yan Delin's mad-like roar, or the stupid chatter.
Mi Jiu was surprised to see the rats running around, but they never entered his house, or even avoided them far away. Even if he didn't have any brains, he could figure out something at this time. For example, Hu Yan would go out for an hour or two every night. If what happened here had nothing to do with her, he wouldn't believe it.