Wealthy Heavenly Master[Transmigration Book]

Chapter 169

Xue Sheng can't tell others about ghosts and gods, but he can tell his uncle and ask his uncle for help. His uncle always has more ways than he does. As long as he is sure that Liu Dong killed the person by mistake, he can find the answer when he knows the answer. The process is much easier.Xue Sheng still couldn't see Jiang Heng, but Song Lei was released on bail successfully. Xue Sheng told Song Lei that Jiang Heng would be fine. Although Song Lei didn't know why Xue Sheng was so swearing, but Xue Sheng looked very confident. , I couldn't help but be optimistic.

Tang Xiaoman had two dreams, one-time consumption was a bit big, during the period when Xue Sheng was running for Jiang Heng, she stayed quietly in the wooden sign to cultivate, and later Tang Xiaoman helped Xue Sheng enter the dream again. Liu Dong's dream twice, the pressure brought by the dream, and the lawyer hired by the uncle constantly attacked Liu Dong's psychological defense, and he was in such a terrible environment as a prison. Liu Dong was not a person with strong psychological quality at all. , was quickly interrogated to the point of collapse, so he recruited everything.

What he thought was a hopeless situation, unexpectedly turned around. Xue Sheng, who was full of guilt, finally became cheerful again. Seeing that Tang Xiaoman had consumed a lot, he specifically asked Wen Ran if there was anything that could nourish his soul, and returned it to Tang Xiaoman. Man bought a pile of soul-nourishing incense, piled it into an incense tower, and burned it for her non-stop every day.

After a few days of raising like this, Tang Xiaoman's soul finally became more solidified, and Xue Sheng's heart that had been on his mind also eased a little: "Miss Xiaoman, I have been busy with my friends these days, and I have delayed you a bit." Don't worry, I will help you find the whereabouts of that Young Master Yi as soon as possible. I found a private detective. Although it's been a long time, the Yi family didn't seem to be a small family back then. It shouldn't be difficult to find it. It’s too difficult, I’ve also asked Wen Tianshi, if you keep nourishing it with soul-nourishing incense, the time you stay in Yangjian will be extended.”

Tang Xiaoman just smiled when she heard the words, she can only come out from the wooden sign to see the world every day at night, Xue Sheng's small apartment has a high floor, the balcony is facing the main road outside, stretching the sea of ​​lights, and the traffic flow is endless , She would sit on the balcony every day and look at the outside world, and she didn't get bored after watching it for so long. The more she got in touch with this new world, the more Tang Xiaoman liked it. The changes brought about by the times are really too great.

In their era, those who sang were singers and those who danced were derogatory, but here, those who sang and danced were idols, stars, and bright lights.

After staring at the scenery outside for a while, Tang Xiaoman suddenly said, "I want to sing, and I want to stand on the stage and sing."

It's easy to sing, there are KTVs everywhere, you can sing whatever you want in a private room, but it's not easy on the stage, especially when no one can see Tang Xiaoman except him.

Seeing Xue Sheng's embarrassed look, Tang Xiaoman smiled: "I just said it casually, don't worry about it."

Xue Sheng hurriedly said: "Don't worry, I will definitely let you sing on the stage, even if it's just me as the audience!"

The solution Xue Sheng thought of was to take Tang Xiaoman over the wall and enter his old high school in the middle of the night. There was a multimedia classroom in the high school. Equipment, so when it comes to the stage, the first thing he thinks of is the multimedia classroom in high school. Although there are high school seniors making up classes during the summer vacation, there are no people in the school at night, and the multimedia teaching building is at the back. , even if there is a little movement, the guards at the gate will not be shocked.

With a big bag of things, Xue Sheng climbed over the courtyard wall familiarly, and Tang Xiaoman followed behind him with eyes full of novelty: "Is this your current school?"

Xue Sheng whispered: "Yes, people nowadays have to go to kindergarten at the age of three, elementary school at the age of six, six years of elementary school, then junior high school, three years of junior high school and high school, and three years of high school. If you study for another four years in university, if your grades are not good, you either drop out of school and go to work, or you choose a technical school to learn a skill. Anyway, after you finish all your studies, 20 years will have passed.”

For Xue Sheng, this is a long road to study, but for Tang Xiaoman, it is full of yearning: "Now girls can also go to school, right?"

Xue Sheng said: "Yes, and you must go to school, but it's a holiday now, and I will be a senior when school starts. Then I will take you to experience the learning atmosphere of a modern university."

While talking about the interesting things that happened to him in high school, he led Tang Xiaoman into the multimedia room smoothly. Xue Sheng connected the prepared USB flash drive to the phone, and after all the instruments and equipment were ready, he opened the bag on his back. Like offering a treasure, she took out a light pink suede embroidered cheongsam inside: "Sister Xiaoman! Does it look good?"

Xue Sheng has always wanted to buy clothes for Tang Xiaoman, he hesitated for a long time between modern dresses and cheongsams, and finally chose cheongsam, he felt that when Tang Xiaoman was wearing a cheongsam, she was extremely beautiful.

Tang Xiaoman could just smell the aroma of the food and eat it, but what to do with the clothes gave Xue Sheng a headache.

Tang Xiaoman smiled and said, "Just burn it to me."

Xue Sheng was a little curious: "You can receive it after burning it?"

Tang Xiaoman nodded.

Xue Sheng didn't delay, and immediately took out the lighter and burned the skirt. In the flames, Tang Xiaoman stretched out his hand, and the inside was burnt into black ash. The material really turned into a skirt and landed on her hand. Xue Sheng hurriedly Picking up the bag and turning around: "Then you change your clothes, and I will make preparations."

Of course, the female ghost's clothes don't have to be taken off and changed. The clothes are in her hands, and she can put them on with a thought. Tang Xiaoman put on a new cheongsam, touched the good material on her body, and walked to the stage to look at Xue Sheng, who was placing something on it: "Does it look good?"

As soon as Xue Sheng turned his head, an exquisite and graceful beauty stood under the light, looking at him with a hint of shame in the corner of his eyes. This is a man who probably can't stand it. He can't think of other descriptions except for saying he looks good. .

Tang Xiaoman, who was praised, tilted her head and smiled. Seeing Xue Sheng staring at her in a daze, she reminded, "What are you doing now?"

Xue Sheng came back to his senses, and hurriedly continued to place candles. Although it was a stage for one person, although there was only one audience, Xue Sheng still wanted to give Tang Xiaoman an unforgettable memory.

The candles were lit one by one, Xue Sheng turned off the lights in the classroom, and only turned on a stage light above the microphone. Under the flickering of the candlelight, the beauty in the pink cheongsam stepped forward gracefully, accompanied by the music, and spoke slowly... ...

Tang Xiaoman sang a song more than 100 years ago. Xue Sheng had never heard it before, and because it was in a local dialect, he couldn't understand it, but he could listen to the melody, which was graceful and affectionate. Like an invisible arrow, it lightly pierces people's heart, making people's hearts itch unbearably. At this moment, Xue Sheng even feels as if he has returned to more than 100 years ago.

At the end of the song, Xue Sheng took a while to wake up from it, and quickly picked up a bunch of roses that he had prepared a long time ago and walked onto the stage: "Sister Xiaoman, you sing really well."

Tang Xiaoman looked at the rose in his hand. Under the light of the candle, her white and lifeless face was pinkish and reddish, and her slender fingertips gently touched the layers of deep red petals. , Tang Xiaoman curled her lips into a smile: "Can you, call me Xiaoman?"

Xue Sheng's heart trembled slightly, and the hand holding the flower couldn't help tightening. Finally, he opened his mouth, his voice revealing a trace of tenderness that he didn't realize: "Xiao Man..."

Tang Xiaoman smiled again, but the words in his hand were different this time from every time they passed through, but this time Tang Xiaoman hugged the bouquet of roses in her arms.

When Tang Xiaoman's figure gradually became transparent in the candlelight, Xue Sheng panicked: "Sister Xiaoman!"

Tang Xiaoman smiled and said, "I should go."

Xue Sheng tried to reach out to grab her, but he couldn't touch Tang Xiaoman at all: "Is it because you consumed too much for me? Young Master Yi hasn't found it yet. Sister Xiaoman, don't be afraid, I'll look for it." Wen Tianshi! He must have a way to make you stay!"

Tang Xiaoman shook her head: "Thank you for showing me this world. I have found him a long time ago. Whether he stayed or left, fulfilled our vows, or married and had children who could not withstand the years, all depend on him." It doesn't matter anymore, he is fine now, in a peaceful and prosperous world, with relatives to care for and friends to accompany, in the future he will marry a wife, have a child, live a smooth life without any ups and downs and continue to be happy, that's enough."

Xue Sheng realized something, his heart flustered, his lips trembled: "Xiaoman...Xiaoman...you, is it me? Is...me? Why didn't you say it earlier, if it was me, why You didn't say it sooner!"

Tang Xiaoman watched him continue to laugh, but her eyes were moist, and she raised her hand as if to caress his cheek, but unfortunately people and ghosts have different ways, they couldn't touch each other at all: "Thank you for your clothes, thank you for your flowers, I once said that I hope to sing for you on the stage one day, so I have no regrets, especially seeing that you are living so well now, I am very happy, really, I am gone, in the future , you must be fine."

Xue Sheng shook his head violently: "No, don't go, it was agreed before, when I start school, I will take you to school, don't you always want to know..."

Before Xue Sheng finished speaking, Tang Xiaoman became more and more transparent, and finally, the whole person disappeared in front of him, and the bouquet of deep red roses fell straight to the ground, falling all over the place. ground petals.

Wen Ran hugged Nini and sat on the carpet, kneading the cat's ears while looking at the moon hanging high above the floor-to-ceiling windows, and sighed.

As long as Wen Ran is in the living room, Qi Yunjing, who will definitely move his business to the living room, turned around when he heard the sound: "What's wrong?"

Wen Ran sighed: "Crazy men and women, what magic power does love have that can make people so obsessed?"

Qi Yunjing smiled lightly: "If you feel it yourself, you will know."

Wen Ran clicked his tongue in disgust: "With whom, with you?"

Qi Yunjing looked at him with raised eyebrows: "Do you have a better choice?"

Wen Ran glanced at him up and down, picked up Nini and walked upstairs: "Go to sleep, uncle."

Qi Yunjing, who was only seven years older than Wen Ran, suddenly felt itchy and wanted to hit someone.