Chapter 36 The Actor Comes to an End (1)

Author: Longqian Harbor

I was quite surprised when I heard this. I originally thought that Master Qingde would be a bad old man, but I didn't expect that Master Jing would be such a handsome boy.

"Who are you? Who are you looking for?"

Master Qingde raised his head, his bangs swaying in the wind, pointed at the person with his chin and said: "You are not a local, are you? You don't even know me! I am the most powerful mage in the world - Qingde."

I said "Oh" and started to circle around him, looking him up and down, and then said: "Are you the Qingde who goes around and deceives, bullies the weak and deceives innocent girls?"

Qingde counted every word I said with his hands. After I finished speaking, Qingde muttered: "So many?"

"Bah!" I rolled my eyes at him and asked, "How can you repay the Master with your virtue? What are you doing here?"

"I……"

Before he could start speaking, I said impatiently: "I am not me. If you have something to say, say it quickly. If you have any farts, hurry up. Don't delay my sleep."

"you……"

When I glared at him, Qingde was so anxious that he couldn't even speak.

Qingde adjusted his mood and then said: "I tend to stutter when I'm nervous. Don't be surprised. I think there is a lot of black air here and there seems to be a monster, so I came to check."

My heart skipped a beat, and I thought: The bodies of Doudou's parents are still lying on the ground. If he sees them, I won't be able to explain. No, I have to let him go quickly.

I said angrily: "Have you seen clearly? This is obviously fog, where does the evil spirit come from?"

Master Qingde took out a stack of talismans from his arms and said, "One piece for each person can ensure safety."

Then he took a sharp sniff with his nose and said, "It smells so strong of blood."

Then he pushed me away, looked at the two corpses lying inside, looked at me with wide eyes and said: "You...you...kill...him...them...save..."

Just as he was about to shout "Help", I quickly covered his mouth and said, "Listen to me and explain to you."

Qingde shook his head desperately.

I pinched his back hard and said viciously: "Do you want to hear my explanation?"

Qingde had a painful expression on his face and nodded despite the severe pain.

"I didn't kill them. They committed suicide. No, that's not right. I didn't kill them anyway. Do you believe it?"

I didn't even know how to explain it to him. Qingde rolled his eyes.

Seeing that he didn't speak, I bumped him with my knee and asked, "Speak! Do you believe it?"

Qingde made a "wuwu" sound, and then I realized that his mouth was tightly covered by me and he couldn't speak at all.

I took my hand off in embarrassment. Qingde was relieved and said with a heavy breath: "You have to open your mouth first to let someone talk! You covered it so tightly that it almost killed me."

What does "getting killed too" mean? Even after saying so much, he still didn't believe it.

I had no choice but to take action. I rolled up my sleeves and walked towards Qingde step by step.

What did Qingde think I was going to do to him when he saw my posture? He backed away and said, "You...what are you going to do?"

I sneered: "Humph! Don't you believe it? Fortunately, their ghosts are still here. I will let you live with ghosts today."

"Ghost? What ghost?"

Before Qingde could react, I had already attached the prepared ghost charm to his body.

Qingde asked doubtfully: "Where are the ghosts? Where are the ghosts? I think you look like a ghost. You must have killed them."

I pointed at Qingde's back and said, "They are behind you."

"I don't believe in ghosts?"

After Qingde said this, I was even more convinced that he was deceiving. As a mage, he didn't believe in ghosts. Isn't this a slap in the face to himself?!

The funny thing is that when Qingde turned around and saw the ghosts of the Doudou family, he was so frightened that he shouted "Oh my God" and turned around to run away.

Fortunately, I grabbed his clothes in time, otherwise he would have disappeared long ago.

After calming down, Qingde looked at the three ghosts in front of him in disbelief and muttered: "It turns out there are really ghosts."

I looked at him doubtfully, and Qingde explained: "I'm not cheating, they believe in me, and there's nothing I can do about it, but my master does have some real abilities."

"Your master? Is your master also a mage?"

Qingde shook his head and said: "Not a mage, but a Taoist priest."

I asked in confusion: "Taoist? Since your master is a Taoist, why are you a mage?"

"Ahem! You don't know that a Taoist priest is not allowed to marry and have children. There are also many taboos. How can a mage be so free?"

"Then your master also agrees with you becoming a mage?"

Qingde sighed and said: "My master! He doesn't care much about me. He only knows to train me and beat me every day. But fortunately, he travels all over the world, and I am quite comfortable alone. Forget it, forget it, I'm not happy.

Let it pass!"

After hearing what happened to Qingde, I immediately felt a little pitiful for him; at the same time, I was lucky to have met the old beggar. Although I didn't call him master, the old beggar still doted on me and loved me. Even if he made a mistake, he would not be willing to hit me.

I felt a little sorry for the old beggar. As I thought about it, more and more tears accumulated in my eyes, and finally they broke through the defense and fell.

"I hope the official will return home as soon as possible..."

While we were talking, a playful voice suddenly came from the street.

This was the first time I heard such a poignant voice, and I couldn’t help but exclaim: “It sounds so beautiful!”

Unexpectedly, Qingde frowned and said with a gloomy look: "What a good thing! You can hear the ghost singing outside at this time every night, and no matter where you are in the city, you can hear it very clearly."

"Ghosts are singing operas? What's going on? Are there really ghosts singing operas?" This was the first time I heard about it. People say curiosity killed the cat, but my curiosity was too strong.

Qingde looked back at the lying body, frowned even more tightly, and said, "Are you sure you want to say "ghost" in this situation?"

I said dismissively: "What's this? Just tell me!"

Qingde gave me a thumbs up and said, "I admire him, I admire him, he is indeed a manly woman."

The words behind were spoken very quietly, but I still heard them. I wiped my fists and asked, "It seems like your skin is itchy, right?"

Qingde quickly waved his hand and said: "No, no, I'm convinced, I'm convinced."

"Then hurry up and say it."

Qingde glanced back again and then said: "The opera singer outside the city is the mayor's daughter. There is a problem here." He pointed to his head.

"One day a theater troupe came to town, has He Yi heard of it?"

I shook my head and said, "No!"

"Tch, it's true that long hair is short of knowledge. He has never heard of it." Seeing me staring at him fiercely, Qingde stuck out his tongue.

He continued: "He is a famous actor in a hundred miles radius. Alas! What a pity, what a handsome man! His bones were dug out and his face was disfigured. The entire troupe was gone. The mayor said he had gone elsewhere.
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