357 I Can See Ghosts
When they said this, the two of them had already arrived at the innermost room without any obstacles, picked a eunuch's costume, and threw it to He Yanzhi, "Change in this costume, go on stage immediately, and sing the last scene directly." The fifth Nian knew that some people listened to the opera just to make a lively life, and there were very few people who could really understand it, so even if they went straight to the last scene, they would not be discovered.
In order to successfully end the whole show, the opera troupe will make adjustments to varying degrees on stage. The most important point is that no matter whether it is a human or a ghost in the audience, she is a Xiaofengjiao audience, and she believes that Xiaofengjiao is a professional opera actor.
Only when the whole drama ends successfully will she have the chance to rescue her successfully.
He Yanzhi looked at the eunuch's costume in his hand, and the red handsome face turned purple in an instant, "Did you let me pretend to be a eunuch?"
"Or you want to be a palace maid?"
He Yanzhi didn't mention it and was almost angry with the fifth thought. No matter it was the eunuch or the palace maid, he didn't want to do it. "I don't want to do it." He threw the opera robe on the shelf next to him.
"Hurry up!" The fifth thought urged him and gave up his harsh words, "You don't want to do it, you can fire you now and go back to Mengzhixuan."
Hearing this, He Yanzhi was angry, but he could only reluctantly change into the costume, and then rushed to the stage through a shortcut behind the stage, in return for everyone present's surprise gaze, and even the cold gaze of Xiao Fengjiao.
The cold and pissing eyes hit He Yanzhi, and he almost lost his backbone so that his legs trembled. After all, it was the first time he had seen a ghost.
He deliberately made his voice sharp, like a real eunuch, saying to the ghost dressed in another eunuch, "Mrs. Gao is a little drunk, let's keep some gods!"
Pei Lishi said this, and the opera was coming to an end. The little ghost dressed in Gao Lishi was stunned, and then he continued, "Be careful!"
The next second, one person and one ghost looked at Xiao Fengjiao dressed in Yang Yuhuan almost simultaneously. There was a hint of annoyance in her eyes, but she could only shout, "Gao, Pei Erqing."
Pei Lishi, Gao Lishi: "In."
"Oh, stay here! Yesterday, the emperor uploaded an order to hold a banquet in the Hundred Flower Hall today. Why did he go to the West Palace?"
Wu Nian stood behind the scenes, flipping through his phone, and found that Xiao Fengjiao had actually turned the scene back.
He pinched the phone in his hand angrily, and seemed to find that Xiao Fengjiao didn't seem to want to end the scene earlier.
Is there something she doesn't know about?
At this time, Yang Xiaocheng dressed up as a little palace maid and sang the song together on the stage.
She looked at the audience, gave him a look, looked at Xiao Fengjiao on the table, and refused to let her hurt.
Perhaps after years of tacit understanding, the other party seemed to be able to understand the explanation of the fifth thought in an instant, competed with a ‘k’ gesture, and began to listen to the song intently.
The fifth thought turned around and left, and began to look for some clues throughout the building.
Let’s start looking from the first floor. Apart from some costumes, the first floor of the township office building has almost become the living area of the opera troupe, shrouded in a thick layer of dust.
A newspaper was drawn from a room, a shabby old-fashioned newspaper, and even the layout was old-fashioned.
The news above is not the most attractive thing. What attracted her attention was the date in the newspaper. After calculating the time, it would be about sixty years away.
After the fifth thought, he pinched his fingers and his face suddenly became dark.
It is hard to meet in Jiazi year. Xiao Fengjiao has been dead for sixty years, and it happened to be in the fierce day three days later. I am afraid that her resentment will rise to heaven. Not to mention resolving their resentment, it is unlikely that even if she wants to get rid of Xiao Fengjiao.
The fifth thought turned around and returned to the stage and found that the whole scene was completely approaching the end.
When the last scene came to an end, Xiao Fengjiao pulled away from Feng Yuanman's body, and the entire stage became the dilapidated and old stage, and even the ghosts watching the show disappeared.
Feng Yuanman fell down weakly. He Yanzhi hurriedly stepped forward and helped Feng Yuanman up, but because she was too heavy, both of them fell to the ground, "Yuanman, when you wake up, can we lose weight?"
Of course, Feng Yuanman could not hear it.
The fifth thought slapped him on the back of his head, "What are you talking about? Help him up quickly and perfectly, will you be in vain? How heavy can you be?"
"One hundred and eighty kilograms, do you think it's heavy?"
Wumian stood up from the seat below the stage with a confused look on his face. Nothing happened. Just singing a scene, isn’t it a bit too weird?
"Boss, what's going on?"
Wu Nian's expression was a little heavy, "Let's go back and talk about it!"
Don't miss it when you hear this, you will know that things are definitely not that simple.
Feng Yuanman was driven down the mountain by He Yanzhi and Feng Xing. After all, they had a high internal strength, so it was not very difficult to drag Feng Yuanman back.
It was just a difficult time for Jiang Ping and others. They were all spoiled since childhood. They would take turns carrying Yang Xiaocheng down the mountain to vomit blood. When they returned to the farmyard, a few boys were already tired and panting on the table.
"Carry Yuanmai back to the room, there is nothing to do now, that evil ghost will not come again today."
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but everyone seemed to have overlooked one thing. The evil ghost would not come again today, which does not mean whether she would come tomorrow.
"Everyone can go back and rest, don't worry, stay, I have something to tell you." The fifth nan's expression was very serious and heavy. It was rare that no one did not refute her at this time.
Don't worry, nod, "Okay."
Send everyone away, and when there are only two people left in the room, the fifth thought and the Wuming are left.
"Boss, do you have something to tell me?"
"I am not as good as you in terms of time. Look, if the time of death is in this year..." The following words, the fifth thought did not say anything. Wumian has already started to calculate the time. After that, his brows have begun to frown.
"Damn it, three days later, it will be a fierce day. Xiao Fengjiao happened to die for another Jiazi year. I'm afraid she is also waiting for this opportunity. Xiao Fengjiao is a ghost who gathers resentment, evil spirits, and yin energy. If it finally becomes a demon temple, it is probably the entire island will eventually become a dead city."
After hearing the definite answer, the fifth thought did not relax, but instead frowned.
"I guessed it's true."
Don’t miss the hands folded together, a hint of pity flashed in your eyes, and your hands folded together, “Amitabha! My Buddha is merciful. In three days, Xiao Fengjiao may be going to kill. Those who participated, no, no one on the island would be able to live in peace.”
The fifth thought of the mind sinks, "Maybe there is someone who can answer it for us."
"who?"
"The boss of the farmyard, Guo Xiaomei."
Wu Nian dialed the inside line in the room, "Boss, can you get to Room 204?"
The boss lady was stunned for a moment, "Okay, I'll be here soon."
It took about ten minutes before the boss came up with a pot of tea and knocked on the door of the room.
The fifth thought opened the door, "Boss, please come in."
The proprietress smiled, "Girl, let's have a chat while having tea!"
"It seems that the boss lady has guessed why we are looking for you?"
"For so many years, girl, that is, you are the most reliable. At least you came out safely from that place. Those people were crazy, stupid, and the kind of person who didn't go back and brag about being there. In fact, they just took a photo outside and pretended." The boss lady smiled, with bitterness hidden in her smile, "Girl, save my grandparents!"
"Your grandparents?"
"Well, I guess, you must have gone out to inquire. You also learned about Xiao Fengjiao, and you also knew that I was the granddaughter of the official wife and official master back then."
Wu Nian nodded, "Yes, otherwise I wouldn't have come to you. I just heard a one-sided story. I don't know what role your grandparents play in the whole story."
Guo Xiaomei wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and began to tell her secret, "You are ghost hunters, and you should believe what I said. I, I have been able to see ghosts since I was a child!"
"Can you see the hell?"
"yes."
Chapter completed!