Chapter 176 The Jiangnan trick (4)

The flowers bloomed for ten miles, and one for each table, but said that under the stage, a young man in Tang suit sat on a red stool with a gloomy face, his body in Tang suit surged, and thin black threads flowed in the blood vessels under his neck.

A chill permeated the young man in Tang suit. Hearing the harsh and strange opera tone in his ears, his eyes shone solemnly:

"Killing indiscriminately, only depends on luck."

On the stage, those five ghosts have been circling around it from the very beginning, and they haven't stopped until now.

"MD, I'm so lucky. I've been attacked four times in the short time I've been here."

Looking at the weird ghost on the stage, the mouth of the young man in Tang suit twitched, and there were countless fallen people around him, and at first he was still in the mood to count.

But after being attacked by Li Gui twice in a row, he was no longer in the mood. Now the situation is very complicated. If he wants to leave, he has to wait for the play to finish, but he doesn't know how long it will take for a play to finish.

Staring at the five ghosts constantly circling on the stage, the young man in Tang suit was speechless, so couldn't he change his action?Some singers keep going in circles?
Time passed slowly, the drama was still going on, the ghost was still circling around, and there were still people around who fell to the ground with a plop, and then turned into a pile of ashes.

Ordinary people can only rely on luck if they want to live here. If luck is not good, they will die in the blink of an eye.

The young man in Tang suit looked at the stage, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the opera sounds in his ears became normal at the beginning:

"Is it almost over?"

And at the moment when this thought of the young man rose from his heart, the five ghosts on the stage who kept circling in circles suddenly stopped in place.

The opera voice circling in the air suddenly returned to normal, not as sharp and piercing as before.

On the stage, as the five ghosts in costumes stopped moving, the lanterns on the stage were suddenly extinguished, and the stage was plunged into darkness.

And at this moment, a young man with a white mask on his face, a copper basin in his hand, and a black costume appeared in the first row of the auditorium.

clang, clang, clang

The sound of beating the gong sounds at this moment, which means that the scene is over and the audience can leave. If you don't enjoy watching it, you can wait here for the start of the next scene.

The moment the young man in Tang suit heard the sound of the gong, he stood up directly from the stool, and walked towards the backstage of the troupe without hesitation, while passing the auditorium.

Seeing the young man holding the copper basin, the young man in Tang suit took out a piece of three yuan from his pocket with some pain, and put the money in it as he passed by the young man.

The rules of opera singing, after the opera is over, once a ghost appears in the auditorium to ask for money, you will give it if you have money, and forget it if you don’t have money. As for how much you give, it depends on your mood.

If you don't give money if you have money, then you have to pay attention, whether you can live or not depends on how much you have.

After the young man in Tang suit put the money into the copper basin, the ghost actually bowed to him, which shocked the young man in Tang suit. If he hadn't looked at the ghost, he just bowed and left directly.

The young man in Tang suit wondered if this ghost was planning to attack him. Looking at the leaving Specter, the young man in Tang suit shook his head with a strange expression on his face:
"Strange ghost, the rules of the stage are still somewhat binding, otherwise ghosts wouldn't bow to people, of course, except for some murderous rules, which are ghosts like bowing."

There was nothing there, he held an umbrella and walked straight towards the backstage, he was going to make costumes.

And at this moment, a panicked and hopeful voice sounded from behind him:
"Look! The young man in the Tang suit actually left, and he didn't die. Does this mean that we can leave too!"

Hearing the sound, the young man in Tang suit paused slightly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and turned his head to look at the direction the sound came from. In that direction, a middle-aged man with a pale face was looking at him with surprise. .

He was still yelling, and tears were streaming down his eyes. Looking at this middle-aged man, the corner of the young man's mouth twitched. He ignored those staring eyes, turned his head and continued walking towards the backstage.

And when the middle-aged man saw the young man in Tang suit continue to walk towards the backstage, he was a little anxious, stood up from the stool, and chased after him, but he froze in place just for a moment.

There was some disbelief in his eyes, and he muttered to himself:

"You can really leave, I'm not dead! I'm not dead!"

Many people also saw this scene, and their eyes showed hope. Some people even stood up from the stool just like the middle-aged people. After finding out that they would not die, they burst into tears:

"Woo, woo, I won't die, I really won't die!"

All of a sudden, the entire auditorium suddenly became lively, and there was a continuous stream of crying, and many people had already started running in the direction of the wooden house in the small town. They wanted to leave here, leave this ghost place.

The middle-aged man stood in a daze for a while, then suddenly realized that he ran towards the backstage, intending to find the young man with the umbrella. He must have a way to get out of here.

Judging by his calm appearance, he must know the situation here, otherwise how could he be so calm?

So, the middle-aged man started to run, and as he ran, many people also ran with the middle-aged man. These people also saw the young man in Tang suit holding an oil-paper umbrella.

They also know that if they can live now, they can only go to the young man who has been very calm from beginning to end, and beg him to save themselves. The young man is so calm, there must be a reason for him to be calm, otherwise he Why are you so calm?
And they were not afraid that the young man would not agree to save them. With so many of them begging him, it was impossible for him not to agree.

So they ran to the stage with this idea in mind, but when they got there, they found that the young man had disappeared, and the entrance to the backstage was gone. Everyone was anxious for a while:
"What's going on here, where is that young man? He was still here just now, why did he disappear in the blink of an eye?"

"That's right, not only the young man disappeared, but also the backstage entrance. What's going on?"

"What can we do! We can't go back! What the hell is this place!"

In an instant, there was a lot of noise around the stage, and some people even began to curse:
"Do you think that the young man saw so many of us coming and felt that there were too many of us and didn't want to save us!"

The person who said this was a middle-aged aunt. As soon as she said this, there was a moment of silence, and the air suddenly became quiet.

But in just a split second, a person began to yell:
"You son of a bitch, why don't you save us! Why don't you save us! A person like him is capable at first glance, otherwise he wouldn't be so calm and not afraid of ghosts. Since he is capable, save ordinary people like us. What's wrong with people?"

"Yes, why don't you save us? Our lives are our lives. If he doesn't save us, he is murdering! This is murder!"

Some people even cursed while crying, while the middle-aged man just listened and watched, with despair in his eyes, muttering to himself:

"It's over now, even if you want to save it, you can't save it..."

At this moment, the young man in Tang suit was walking by the stage holding an umbrella, hearing the yelling of those people, listening to this, he was very calm, grinning, a hint of sarcasm emerged from the corner of his mouth:

"Oh, save you guys? Don't be kidding, I'm sorry if I don't kill you all. It's really naive to think of me saving you."

The young man in Tang suit shook his head, and walked towards the backstage entrance, ignoring the meaningless cries, but when he was about to pass the stage, he saw a little girl.

To be precise, it is a little girl who is climbing towards the stage, and she is almost on the stage, and the distance from the stage is no more than [-] centimeters. Now this little girl is equivalent to hanging outside the stage.

Looking at this little girl in a black windbreaker, the scalp of the young man in Tang suit was numb. If she was allowed to climb up, would it be okay?

You know, this is a ghost show, and the stage in front of you is a ghost stage. No matter when this thing is, except for the ghosts in costumes, whoever goes up will die. So nervous, he is not a person who would care about the life and death of a little girl.

What really made him nervous was what his grandfather said:

"Little bastard, remember, no matter when it is, don't think about going to the stage. The stage is not for living people."

"If you encounter someone who wants to go on stage, you must stop them, otherwise something will happen. Once someone who is not a troupe goes on stage, an extremely terrifying thing will happen. It is very dangerous and fierce!"

"So, no matter what, you can't go on the stage, and you have to prevent others from going on the stage. Even if you kill them, you can't let them go on the stage!"

Thinking of what his grandfather said, the young man in Tang suit swallowed his saliva. Although his grandfather didn't say what terrible things would happen, he knew that he couldn't bear this kind of horror, otherwise his grandfather wouldn't have warned himself again and again.

Looking at the little girl who was still trying to climb up the stage, although she didn't know why she was working so hard, the young man in the Tang suit didn't care about it, so he walked over without hesitation, grabbed the little girl's clothes by the collar, and I took it down.

And the little girl didn't struggle when she was caught by the collar, she just stared straight at the young man in Tang suit with her lips pursed:

"Who are you and what do you want to do."

Hearing this childish voice, the young man in Tang suit was a little silent. He looked down at the little girl carved in pink and jade, pondered for a while and said:
"I'm not important, what's important is you, do you know that your behavior just now is very dangerous?"

The little girl stared at the young man in Tang suit, put her hands on her chest, shook her head and said:

"do not know."

"Forehead……"

The young man in Tang suit didn't know what to say. Looking at the little girl's watery eyes, he thought for a while before continuing to ask:

"Okay, then can you tell me, why do you want to be on stage? And your parents?"

In fact, he also knew that he was asking nonsense, and he didn't expect the little girl to answer something. As for her parents, in this kind of place, there might be only one end for them.

Hearing the question from the young man in Tang suit, the little girl bowed her head and thought for a while before she spoke:
"I'm going to find my father, and my father is inside the stage."

"Forehead……"

The young man in Tang suit fell silent, looked up at the stage shrouded in darkness, then looked down at the little girl in his hands, speechless in a daze.

He felt that he might have mentioned something amazing, but it was also possible that the little girl was just talking nonsense.

Thinking of this, the young man in Tang suit shook his head, a little helpless:

"Little guy, you said your father was in the stage? Do you have any evidence?"

Hearing this, Ke Ke lowered his head in thought, his face was full of seriousness, he nodded after thinking about it and said:
"No."

Tang suit youth: "?...?"

The young man in Tang suit had question marks all over his face, he suddenly couldn't see the little girl, since there is no evidence, why are you nodding.

The young man in Tang suit fell silent, and Ke Ke also fell silent, one raised his head and the other lowered his head, one big and one small looked at each other, both of them were speechless.

But in the backstage, the three of the shadowy youths had already entered the backstage and came to an aisle. The aisle was very dark and there was no light at all, but this would not have any effect on the three of them.

Walking in the aisle, the footsteps of the three of them were exceptionally crisp, and the shadowy youth looked ahead, narrowing his eyes:
"Pass through here, pass through a room, and we will reach a hall. In the middle of the hall is a red coffin with coffin nails inserted. That is the destination of our letter delivery."

Cheng Yu and the woman didn't speak, and followed the young man at a fast pace, listening to the young man's description, they just wanted to walk through this aisle and pass through a room to reach their destination. I don't know how difficult it is to do it.

Seeing that the two of them were silent, the young man didn't care. He led the road ahead. There were some forks on both sides of the aisle. On those forks, there were rooms standing one by one, from one to seven, a total of seven rooms.

And there are five such forks in total, and the Yin Yi youth didn't pay much attention to the situation in these forks, and walked towards the depths of the aisle.

In the darkness where they could not see their fingers, the three of them were advancing in the silent corridor, when a footstep suddenly sounded from the front, and an actor in a costume with a facial expression appeared from the fork in front of him.

The moment the shadowy youth saw the man in the costume, his expression turned slightly, and he leaned against the side of the aisle without saying a word, making way for the ghost.

Seeing him like this, the expressions of the other two also changed. They also followed his example and leaned to the side of the aisle to make way for the ghost.

The three of them watched the ghost pass by them, their eyes were a little nervous, but after seeing that the ghost didn't attack them, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

After the one left, the Yinying youth's face was pale, and he was leaning against the side of the aisle, showing no intention of moving on. Both Cheng Yu and Cheng Yu were a little puzzled, and were about to ask the Yinying youth what happened, why he didn't continue walking, etc. if.

But just when they were about to talk, footsteps sounded again. The moment Cheng Yu heard the footsteps, Cheng Yu's pupils shrank, and he quickly leaned against the wall of the aisle, looking at his nose, his nose, and his heart. Not daring to move, not even daring to take a breath.

But this time, instead of one ghost, four ghosts appeared. Just like before, they were still ghosts in costumes and faces.

Looking at the phantoms passing by, the young man with a calm face, lowered his head and did not look at them. After they all left, the young man ran directly to the depths of the aisle. Cheng Yu and the two saw the young man and started running. Start running without saying anything.

After running to the depths of the aisle, that is, in front of a room, the Yinyi youth stopped, turned his head to look at the two people who looked puzzled and puzzled, and said after a moment of silence:
"Have you heard of the troupe's rules?"

(End of this chapter)

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