Resurrection of Shinto

　　 As the sun sets, the last remaining light dissipates.

　　 The blurred night is like mist entwining the earth, and the heaven and the earth gradually become silent.

　　 Doujiazhuang, Doufu.

　　 The lantern was hung, and the fire radiated from it, dispelling the blurred night.

　　 Dou San lay horizontally on the bed, slumbering, his mouth opened slightly, and the snoring sound was like muffled thunder, constantly beginning to sound.

　　 crunch, crunch, crunch! ! ! ! ! ! !

　　 The voice kept ringing, Dou San in the house had no response, and the snoring completely overwhelmed the abnormal noise.

　　 The creaking sound stopped, and it turned into the sound of sharp tools rubbing, like sharp claws, being rubbed repeatedly, making a harsh, piercing sound.

　　 Dou was on one side of his body, and continued to fall asleep, never reacting at all.

　　 bang bang bang! ! ! ! ! !

　　 The sound vibrated and suddenly became violent. Dou San, who was sleeping, burped, and a scent of alcohol began to emanate. Hearing the sound of knocking on the door, he shouted impatiently: "Who?"

　　 No one answered, Dou San didn't care, moved his body and started to sleep again.

　　 No one can interrupt a drunkard’s sleep. Before drinking, Dou Changsheng is the master, but if I drink too much, Dou San is the master.

　　 bang bang bang! ! ! ! ! !

　　 It sounded like someone slamming the door frantically.

"Who?"

　　 "There is no end?" Dou San was extremely impatient, stood up anxiously, got down from the bed, came to the door of the room, and opened the door to look outside.

　　 There is nothing outside the door of the room, there is no half-person figure at all.

　　 Looking at the empty steps, with a ding sound, the door was closed by Dou Sanzhong, and then he fell on the bed and continued to sleep.

　　 didn't see an old figure, had followed Dou San into the room.

　　 The old figure stood beside the bed, with completely snow-white pupils, staring at Dou San quietly. For a long time, as if impatient, his skinny palm grabbed towards Dou San directly.

　　 But halfway through the palm, he hesitated slightly.

　　 I want to do it, but I am afraid to do it.

　　 A gust of cloudy wind blew, and the closed door slowly opened a gap.

　　 A faint voice sounded: "Is the maid of the painting sister all a wine bag and rice bag?"

　　 The old figure paused and turned to look outside. Through the gap in the door, a dancer in a light gauze could be seen standing calmly outside the door.

　　 "It's the princess and empress!" The hoarse voice came from the mouth of the old figure like a rubbing of gold and stone.

　　 "Who are you among the white, red, purple and green?" The dancing girl's expression changed drastically at the moment, and her manner was noble, just like a proud and noble man who is admiring all living beings.

　　 "Slavery Ziyu!" The old figure had already pushed open the door, left the room to the door, respectfully bowed to the dancer outside the door.

　　 "Look at you like this, but it's only by relying on the other's blood to survive." Wu Ji sneered at the old figure in front of her, and preached ironically: "I haven't seen you for so many years, painting my sister is still so unpromising."

　　 "And you dare to come to Takizawa, especially the painting sister?"

　　 "The dog thief has always regarded her as a concubine, and his heart is full, so how can she come to Takizawa?"

　　 "Don't be afraid that my palace will do something to her!"

Speaking of this, the dancing girl sneered again, her face was gloomy and terrifying, and the ghostly spirit was spreading, her tone was cold and cold: "Although the various emotions and passions of the past are all the past, they have been distorted, but this palace remembers everything. ."

　　 "How did painting my sister harm Hong Kong in the first place?"

　　 "The Queen and Empress!"

　　 "This time the master came to Takizawa, it was for the princess and empress."

　　 "In my lifetime, all of these have been for the past, and there is no nostalgia for me. When I came, the master said that if the princess and the empress can't let it go, then the master can pay for it with her life."

　　 "As long as the princess and empress help the great cause of the king."

　　 "She's a few skins, I'm afraid that even the dog thief doesn't know how many. Use a few skins to dispel the hatred of the palace, where are such cheap things."

　　 "The dog thief did not forget to compete in the Central Plains during his lifetime, and he did not change his mind even after he died. He really regarded himself as the overlord."

　　 "Even if it's like the courage of the overlord, after the death of the banner, the world's ghosts and scenery will follow, but it is not the Nine Great Dao, eternal town under the baling, and it will never be out."

　　 "With one blow from the Emperor, no one can beat him."

　　 "The princess and empress underestimated the king, the king is not for this world, but for the princess and the masters."

　　 "The king knows that the princess and the empress are unwilling, determined to be detached, reincarnated, and unwilling to live in the world with a ghost."

　　 "And this time, the great king has already got a chance. As long as it can be completed, it will be masculine and appear in the day. If the princess and empress are unwilling, they can also wash away the phoenix, and the Buddha and Tao can be detached."

　　 The dancing girl stared at the old figure in front of her eyes and praised her preaching: "White, red, purple and green are four jade, among them, the purple jade is the most eloquent. It seems true to draw her sister's confidant and beloved general."

　　 "In the beginning, I harmed this palace, I want to have you."

　　 Looking at the shivering old figure, the dancer didn't do anything~www.wuxiahere.com~ but continued to speak coldly: "Don't pretend, this palace is not in your lifetime, you can't hide everything from this palace."

　　 "Now the obsession of this palace is detachment, reincarnation, other family affections, hatred, and it has nothing to do with this palace."

　　 "This is the sorrow of ghosts, everything that I valued during my lifetime has been ignored after death."

　　 "The palace must be detached and reincarnated."

　　 "Since the painting sister is here in Takizawa, then you should tell her to follow the arrangements of the palace and check, what has happened to Takizawa recently?"

　　 "What has changed in Lake Osawa?"

　　 "The princess, the maidservant, can't leave now. Without the blood supply, she can no longer live."

　　 "One waste, more than two hundred years, there is still no half of the change, this palace is self-styled in a deep coffin, and its strength is still growing. This ghost is presented to you."

　　 "The palace will see my sister painting in three days, or don't blame the palace for not giving face to the dog thief and waiting for you to clean up in Takizawa Prefecture."

　　 "Hinder the detachment of the main palace, reincarnation, you will die!"

　　 The dancing girl's words fell, she was already paralyzed to the ground, and the ghostly spirit surged out and merged into the old figure.

A woman in a purple dress has already emerged from it. Looking at the two paralyzed figures, the overseas Chinese cursed with unhappy expressions on their faces: "If it weren't for the phoenix, how could you have this waste? Go up to my head."

　　 "I was not playing around in my life, hurting you, you feel good for you."

　　 Happiness! ! ! ! !

　　 Applause rang out, and a complimenting voice preached: "That's great."

　　 "But would you like Miss Ziyu to explain it carefully?"

　　 "Don't be afraid, no one can bully you for the old lover here!"