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"After that, the real dragon circled above Kang Wang's mansion for three times and then disappeared!" Magpie rushed to finish what she thought was the most important thing.

Juanbi nodded again and again, raised his arms and waved his sleeves, pretending to leave in a flick of his sleeves, and added in a full voice: "After that, the dark clouds in the sky will automatically dissipate, and the whole street will be bright again!"

"The sun shines on the earth!"

"Pfft." Gu Yanfei imagined the scene of the real dragon coming into the world, and couldn't help laughing out, accompanied by the low chuckle of the cat outside the window.

Dragons will be angry.

Dragons have the ability to travel through the void, and can travel between different small worlds. They like places full of aura, and even the Yaoling World doesn't look down on them.

In Gu Yanfei's two hundred years in the Yaoling Realm, he only encountered a dragon of the Dragon Clan once. It had overslept and forgot to migrate with the tribe.

At that time, she was the one who accidentally woke up the dragon, and the arrogance of the other party made her remember deeply.

Until now, Gu Yanfei still remembers it clearly.

The power of a real dragon is enough to turn mountains and seas, tear the sky apart, far beyond the imagination of mortals!

Dragons kowtow to humans?

This... Isn't this making Qingguang kowtow to the goldfish in the fish tank? !

Impossible!

Gu Yanfei imagined this scene carefully, and compared with the picture of the cat and the goldfish, she smiled more cheerfully, and the smile bloomed on her beautiful little face like a flower.

Seeing Gu Yanfei smiling, Wei Jiaoniang was also infected with the smile, she giggled, and then asked the magpie, "What happened next?"

"Later...later," Magpie faltered for a moment before continuing dryly, "The news spread, and many shops on the street were setting off firecrackers to celebrate this auspicious omen."

During the conversation, the noise below became even louder. From time to time, words such as "true dragon", "kowtow", "worship", and "Kang Kang" floated up, and everyone talked more and more lively.

Wei Jiaoniang pricked up her ears, her heart itched to hear, and she murmured wryly: "If I had known I would have let the coachman leave from Xinhui Street just now, maybe we would have seen it too!"

Before the words fell, the deafening sound of the gong sounded in the lobby on the first floor and spread throughout the Tianyin Pavilion, which meant that the play was about to begin.

The musicians by the stage are already on standby for Qudi, Haidi, Guban and Sanxian.

Gu Yanfei stuffed a candied fruit into Wei Jiaoniang's mouth, and comforted her with a smile: "Don't worry, there will be a chance."

Gu Yanfei rested his chin on one hand, and blinked his right eye at her, agile and cunning.

Wei Jiaoniang moved her face closer to Gu Yanfei, almost touching her cheek, and asked in a low voice curiously: "Yanfei, how do you know?"

She pronounced "Yan Fei" with a soul-stirring taste, and her bright eyes and expectant smile fully exposed her cautious thinking that she was afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

"Forget it." Gu Yanfei said half-truthfully.

"Okay, then let's watch it next time!" Wei Jiaoniang didn't care if it was true or not, as long as there was something lively around her, it was fine.

"Boom!"

A gong sounded again in the lobby below, but the Tianyin Pavilion was still very noisy, and everyone was still immersed in the excitement of the vision from the sky, whispering to each other endlessly.

So, the gong rang several times in a row, and the play didn't officially start until the surroundings became completely quiet.

The curtain was pulled up, and an old student and an old dan took the lead on the stage amidst a gust of string music, and the rush of music represented that they were fleeing from war.

This play is about a couple surnamed Li who have a son and a daughter. They had both children and a happy life, but they were hit by war.

On the way to escape, Miss Li was separated from her parents and elder brother, and accidentally rescued by a martial artist surnamed Zhou.

Later, Ms. Li reunited with her parents and relatives in the capital, but her parents disliked the poor and loved the rich, so they insisted on breaking up the lovers, and Ms. Li lost her hair overnight.

The performers in the pavilion also gradually recovered from the turmoil of the vision from the sky, and their attention returned to the "Ten Mile Pavilion" on the stage. Their emotions fluctuated with the climax of the plot, occasionally nervous, occasionally Sigh, occasionally applaud, occasionally scold...

Wei Jiaoniang was also immersed in it, commenting aloud from time to time:

"This martial artist's skills are good, he's not putting on airs, I think he has at least 20 years of skill."

"This mother has changed too quickly. When she didn't find her daughter before, she said that as long as her daughter is safe, she is willing to shorten her life."

"..."

"Why did you turn gray overnight? It's too much to think about."

Wei Jiaoniang shook her head disapprovingly, and stuffed another candied rose into her mouth.

The sweet, sour and fragrant taste made her squint her eyes in satisfaction, and sent the plate of candied roses to Gu Yanfei.

The music from below turned into sobs, which made people's hearts tense. Tsing Yi, who played Miss Li on the stage, sat in front of the mirror with a full head of white hair and burst into tears.

The snow-like silver threads shone with crystal luster in the lights of the stage, which was shocking.

If you don't look at the front, just look at the back, like a seventy-year-old woman.

With a thought in her mind, Wei Jiaoniang said excitedly: "Yan Fei, have you heard of a strange thing in Beijing these days?"

Her eyes were bright: "A while ago, Murong's family reported a funeral saying that their old lady was gone. Murong's family is my grandfather's old subordinate, so my grandfather asked my eldest brother to go."

"As a result, my elder brother came back and said that the Murong family suddenly became old!"

Wei Jiaoniang deliberately lowered her voice, dragging out the end, trying to create a frightening effect.

Unexpectedly, Gu Yanfei's face remained unchanged, and he didn't even move the corners of his eyes or brows. He just took a candied rose and put it in his mouth. He also pursed his lips in satisfaction, and his big eyes bent into a pair of crescent moons.

Wei Jiaoniang thought that Gu Yanfei probably didn't understand, so she continued: "Murong's family is really old, not the kind of 'old' who is overly sad because of the death of his old lady, but suddenly aged by thirty years !"

"Murong Hao was originally a man in his forties, but now, his hair is completely white, and the wrinkles on his face can kill mosquitoes... Also, he has lost several teeth."

"He is so old that he can hardly walk, and he was carried out by the servants!"

"My elder brother almost thought it was the deceased old man of their family who came back to life!"

Wei Jiaoniang exaggerated a few words with embellishments, and as she spoke, even she herself felt a little startled and a little dry.

She picked up a cup of warm scented tea, drank it in one gulp, savored the sweet yet mellow taste in her mouth, and smiled again. This Tianyin Pavilion is not only a good show, but also a good tea.

Gu Yanfei only listened to the story, listened with great interest, and clapped her hands in unison.

"Crack!"

Just at this time, the second drama on the stage came to an end. A burst of applause like thunder and waves sounded around, completely drowning out Gu Yanfei's high-fives.

Wei Jiaoniang stuffed another candied fruit into her mouth, and muttered to herself vaguely: "How could this person become so old in a few days, as if he was sucked by a vixen."

"Yan Fei, do you think this is strange?!"

Gu Yanfei nodded appreciatively, but his heart was clear.

The members of the Murong family knew it was a sorcery, but they insisted on doing it against the heavens. They were neither filial nor righteous, so they would naturally turn back on themselves.

All of this is nothing but the cause and effect of heaven.

Moreover, "backlash" is not a simple matter of cutting me a piece of meat and I will return a piece of meat to you later, it will only be ten times or even a hundred times more.

This is just the beginning.

Next, the Murong family will start to decline, the lintel will collapse, the government will lose power, and the wife and children will be separated, unless...

A gleam of light flashed across Gu Yanfei's eyes, and it disappeared in a flash.

Wei Jiaoniang curled her lips, and said with a bit of sarcasm: "First, the people of Murong's family turned gray all night, and today there is another phenomenon."

"Tell me, isn't our capital city's geomantic omen bad?"

Gu Yanfei was amused when she heard her increase the volume of the words "Feng Shui is not good", and laughed out loud, clear and joyful.

Girls are so much fun!

With Gu Yanfei's smile, Wei Jiaoniang immediately became excited, her eyes sparkled, she ordered the magpie to go out and watch, she pulled Gu Yanfei's wrist and whispered to her ear: "Yanfei, did you see it too?"

Her smiling tone was very determined.

"How can there be so many 'true dragons' in this world." Gu Yanfei's lazy eyes shone with a clear light, as clear as a mirror.

"King Kang?" Wei Jiaoniang asked in a questioning tone, with a very determined demeanor.

"Nine out of ten." Gu Yanfei smiled and nodded.

Wei Jiaoniang tilted her face, she seemed to be asking Gu Yanfei, and she seemed to be talking to herself: "How did he do it?"

This time, she really didn't have a clue. This is not the same as street tricks.

"It should be a way of blinding the eyes." Gu Yanfei played with the teacup in his hand very casually, and gently rubbed the embossed lines of the teacup twice with the pulp of his index finger.

If she was in Yao Lingjie, she would know at least a dozen methods to achieve similar effects.

The most powerful illusion of a real dragon is not only the same as a real dragon at first glance, but also has dragon power and dragon breath, which can be used as a kind of attack talisman, called "Dragon Elephant Talisman".

In this small world where there is almost no aura, it is absolutely impossible to draw the "Dragon Elephant Talisman". Even in the Yaoling world, at least one must have the cultivation level of her elder sister to draw it.

And the illusion of a real dragon formed by another kind of "Dragon Shadow Talisman" is just like that soap bubble!

It's just that this soap bubble bursts as soon as you poke it, and it can't deceive people at all.

When she was picked up by Master, Master had used this "Dragon Shadow Talisman" to coax her to play.

However, a dragon is a dragon after all, and this "dragon shadow talisman" cannot be drawn casually, at least some substances containing aura must be mixed with the cinnabar as a medium for drawing the talisman.

Even if she wants to paint and play, she can't do it, so she can't wear off this hairpin, right?

Gu Yanfei sighed inwardly with some regret, and subconsciously raised her hand to touch the plum blossom hairpin worn in the bun.

That's not okay!

She also likes this hairpin.

A trace of aura released from the plum blossom hairpin lingered at her fingertips.

She bent her lips happily, and gently stroked the shiny hairpin, as if to comfort it, rest assured.

Wei Jiaoniang pondered for a while, then suddenly turned her face towards Gu Yanfei, her voice lowered: "Yanfei, where is the Emperor Taizu?"

Before Emperor Taizu's uprising, there was an auspicious omen of a black dragon coming to the world.

Everyone knows that the Emperor Taizu once sighed with emotion that since the black dragon came to choose the Ming Lord, he should be ordered by heaven to be a teacher of benevolence and righteousness, and save the world from suffering.