Because I didn't give up, I took Baijing for a walk. Sure enough, we kept going outside the woods, but we couldn't go up the mountain. I had to give up.

In the area of sword, we first went to hong'er. Hong'er is in a nearby village. Because it is near the inspiration temple, the village is still prosperous, but there are more shops selling incense on the street.

"Nothing else is interesting. This kind of place is interesting. Let's go and have fun. "

"No, princess. It's a casino. It's definitely not a good place. Let's go somewhere else." Hong Er immediately grabbed me.

It suddenly occurred to me that I had made a bet in the gambling house in the capital city. It was all my belongings. As a result, I forgot to take it, and I didn't know whether I could go back to get it.

"Let's go in and see what kind of Shura it is." I rub the palm of my hand secretly, in the heart already can't live.

"Yes, it's the casino. It has everything in it. It's also a gentle village." That big brother said on a face squint, I feel his saliva is about to drip out, hurriedly back a step, but he finished and went in.

"Shura hall?" Bai Jing frowns.

"You don't know. It's a big Shura here. It's lively." That person looked at us a face of dislike, I am not happy, such a gorgeous beauty here, he actually dare to dislike us.

A man was just about to go in. I grabbed him and said, "what's the place inside, big brother? Why is it so lively?"

When we got to a place, we heard the bustle inside. We could not help but wonder. The sound came from inside. The door was not big, and there was a curtain hanging on it. It was very common to look at it.

When we got out of the inn, we found that most of them were selling paper money, paper men, candles and ghost masks. It didn't mean much, but it was novel.

When Bai Jing said this, I realized that we were married. We were in a trance. After a little rest, how could we miss such a good opportunity? Naturally, we would go out for a stroll.

We went upstairs and entered the room. The room was not bad, and everything was available. However, the point was that there was only one bed. I frowned at the bed. Bai Jing saw through it and laughed, "what's the matter? You're still shy, xing'er. Now we're married by the Ming media. We should have a bed."

"Well, two, just two." I compromise.

"No, I'm not afraid."

"Not afraid."

"It will not be peaceful tonight. You are not afraid."

"That is, princess, you don't know that sword likes to talk in sleep and sleepwalk all night, but you are afraid." Hong'er also resists.

"That won't work either. I'll be alone." The sword resists.

"You all grew up together. What are you afraid of? Besides, it's not two beds."

It was two people who refused.

We first went to the Inn and asked for three rooms, one for Bai Jing and one for Hong ER and one for Jian Yi. I originally wanted them to have a room for them, but

the fact shows that the straight man is more concerned about his appearance in this matter. Sword is a face of resistance, refuses to take the top gear, and runs after Bai Jing.

"Yes, it turns out that the girl is already a lady, but the two are really talented and beautiful. They are a natural couple." The boss's mouth was so sweet that I was so elated that I took two more. One was given to hong'er, which was monkey like. In addition to the two pieces of red things on his face, the others were OK. Sword one was a pig face. When I saw it, I was full of pig Bajie. I thought it was very suitable for him.

Bai Jing still vowed not to follow me, and walked directly past me. I grinned with that ugly mask behind my back. "Boss, I'll change it. My husband can't accept it."

"Naturally, the ugliness is going to be thorough. What you want to cheat on is ghosts and gods. Wouldn't it be better to change the gender? Besides, it's not so ugly. You can rely on your temperament. " I'm good at persuasion.

"This is ugly, and this one is for a woman." Bai Jing refused to take it.

Bai Jing comes up to pay for the money consciously. I choose one for myself, and then another for Bai Jing. Bai Jing is a female ghost with red and pink pavement. A very bright red flower is painted in the upper left corner of the mask. It looks like it is sandwiched behind the ear. Bai Jing is a little resistant.

"How about this one?" I shake the mask in my hand. The legend is half true and half false. Most of it is a marketing method to promote sales. It may be invented by the former mask seller. It has become a custom when it is passed on ten to one hundred.

I explain.

"Girl, you don't know. It's said that on this ghost festival, the door of ghosts will be opened, and then hundreds of ghosts will come out and wander the world. These ghosts are ugly, and they will mix with the crowd. Therefore, in order not to be hurt by them, we should also wear this mask to make ourselves ugly, so that we will not be lost in our minds and be taken into the underworld." The uncle is warm-hearted. Here you are"Uncle, is there anything special about this when we first came here?" I went to a shop. He asked, picking up a mask with a black face and fangs.

Some of them are cattle's head and horse's face, some of them are fierce and evil with grinning teeth, their canthus are about to crack, and there are fangs. Most of them are made by imitating animals. They are also colorful, but they have a different flavor.

When we got to the gate of the town, we put a lot of white lanterns beside the shops on both sides of the street. The pictures were always weird. But interestingly, there were many street vendors selling colorful masks, but they were all ferocious.

It is like Shangyuan Festival and Qiqiao festival in the capital city. At that time, the lanterns and decorations were decorated, and everywhere was colorful. But the Zhongyuan Festival, also known as ghost festival, naturally would not be so prosperous. On the contrary, it was somewhat weird.

We packed up and set off for the small town Baijing said, arrived in the evening, near the mid Yuan Festival, the town is really very lively. However, this kind of bustle is not like other festivals.

"Go and play." Bai Jing has no objection, but is full of interest.

A few of us went in, and there was a special hole inside. There was only such a door outside. But when we went in, the place became bigger. First, there was an aisle. When we got to the end, someone came out to meet us.

"What are you coming to play with?" A man in a short blue robe came out to greet him, respectfully.