Weird Talker

Chapter 115 The Mystery of the Class Leader
"Who? The actor who threw himself into the well?" Zhong Xueran asked.

"Your imagination is really barren." Xu Yi said.

"Can you stop being a joke!" Zhong Xueran was finally irritated by him, "I don't have time to chat with you here! Yang and that ghost are still in the same time and space, you like to show off your brain Go ahead, this is the ultimate game! May I ask you to be more serious?"

Xu was speechless for a while, Zhong Xueran took a deep breath, feeling a little lost.

She didn't know what was wrong, she had been restless during this time, and she didn't think deeply enough about the problem.

However, before she considered whether to give Xu Yi a step down, Xu Yi suddenly said, "I'm curious, how did you confirm that that person is Yang?"

Zhong Xueran did not expect that what Xu Yi was thinking in silence turned out to be this question, and he was not angry at all because of her venting words just now.

"The voice, that voice, and the way of speaking are all yang." Zhong Xueran said.

"Oh? It's Yang's voice... That's weird..." Xu Yi muttered, "I saw the bodies of the four people in the river outside. They should have traveled through the past with their souls. You The conversation with him is his original voice, could it be that he existed in the form of a spirit body in the world a hundred years ago?"

Xu Yi's soliloquy made Zhong Xueran realize suddenly, she pressed her temple, what's wrong with her?Didn't notice this?

"I'll go back to the stage in a while, and if I can still get in touch with Yang, I'll ask these questions carefully," she said.

"Whose coffin is this?"

Zhong Xueran continued to ask.

"Come here and see for yourself."

Xu Yi walked to the standing coffin and said to Zhong Xueran.

After Zhong Xueran got closer, he found that there were words on the inner wall of the coffin, which seemed to be carved on it with a knife.

The content is:
[I am deeply saddened by your sorrow, and my heart is full of sorrow, but my heart and gallbladder, my sorrow is endless.From now on, there will be no more bosom friends in the world.Oh, it hurts!Fu Wei Shangxian—Jie Qigong brother. 】

"Brother Qigong...Zhao Qigong?" Zhong Xueran's eyes lit up, "The boss of [Nanzhifang] that Mr. Mei dreamed about?"

"Is this Zhao Qigong's coffin?"

"Yes, but I didn't tell you to read this," Xu Yi said, "Don't you think the handwriting looks familiar?"

look familiar?

Zhong Xueran carefully read the eulogy engraved on the inner wall of the coffin. He has indeed seen this handwriting somewhere, where is it...

Suddenly!A flash of light flashed in her mind, and she finally thought of the source!
"Nanzhifang!"

"It's the plaque at Nanzhifang at the entrance of the theater building! Zhao Qigong wrote it himself!"

Speaking of this, Zhong Xueran seemed a little unbelievable: "But why did Zhao Qigong prepare a coffin for himself and call himself brother Qigong?"

"Then I don't know. Think about it more simply. For a certain purpose, he wants to feign death to escape."

"If it's more complicated, that Zhao Qigong...maybe he hasn't been a normal living person all along."

Xu Yi's words made Zhong Xueran shudder.

She thought of some words that Mei Sijun said, which were part of the rumors circulating in the circle of Fucheng local theater troupe.

"Only [Nanzhifang] can sing Huangquan Opera."

“[Nanzhifang] is the only opera troupe that not only sings for the living, but also for the dead.”

Zhong Xueran's heart was pounding, she shook her head slowly: "No...you must tell Yang this news, let them all know, you can't get close to Zhao Qigong..."

Xu Yi didn't stop her, but said, "Remember the question you wanted to ask, and how did you establish contact with them in the past? Review it, and come find me in the backyard when you know."

"it is good."

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After hearing the sound of benches colliding on the first floor of the theater building, Qin Manjiang was immediately taken backstage by Zhao Qigong.

The backstage is not big, and there are a lot of miscellaneous things on display at the moment. However, like the tables and chairs in front of the stage, these things can be seen but cannot be touched.

Not long after, there was a horrible scream of a ghost in front of the stage.

Qin Manjiang shivered, afraid.

After his soul traveled to this body, his sense of fear seemed to be strengthened, and he seemed to be startled.

"Master... the voice just now was..."

Qin Manjiang asked like a fool.

After all, he still remembers the old drummer's evaluation of himself - Xiao Qi is not such a clever kid.

After that, Qin Manjiang drew a bottom line for the current state in his heart.

Be as stupid as possible!
It makes perfect sense that an already dumb person would be even dumber in a state of fear.

Zhao Qigong didn't seem to doubt him, and said in a low voice: "Don't talk...that thing is blind, it listens to voices."

Oh?
Qin Manjiang's heart was shocked. This Zhao Qigong really knew the origin of that ghost, and looking at him like this, it didn't look like he was dealing with that ghost for the first time.

"Xiaoqi...while it's not here, I need you to help me get something..." Zhao Qigong said again.

"Jade... Yuchan?"

"Yes..." Zhao Qigong lowered his voice, "Remember, with the stage as the center, there is a jade cicada in the east, south, west, and north, and the jade cicada on the stage is in the background, guarded by that thing just now. , take advantage of this moment, quickly... quickly take it!"

Qin Manjiang followed Zhao Qigong's gaze. At this moment, the two of them are in the backstage, which is not a narrow space. Unlike the dark and blurry outside, there is a slightly red light in the backstage. I don't know where the light source is. , It can actually illuminate the backstage brighter than the outside of the stage.

There are various costumes hanging on the surrounding walls, which are especially weird under the faint red light.

The ghost on the stage in front seems to have stepped down, who is it going to attack?

It is indeed a good opportunity to get Yuchan now...but you must move quickly.

Qin Manjiang swallowed, he felt his courage getting smaller and smaller.

My hands and feet are weak, I can't control them very much, and my head is a little dizzy, and I only want to leave here and escape far away.

What the hell...

Am I so timid without my "body"?

Qin Manjiang was a little dissatisfied. He could feel that although his courage became smaller, his emotions seemed to be completely liberated. His way of thinking was much more flexible than before, and some problems that he had never thought about before could now be freed. to think.

For example... Do you want to bring down this Zhao Qigong with a stick...

This guy doesn't look strong, yet he dares to fool me...

"Did you see it? There, the one glowing red is Yuchan!" Zhao Qigong's voice interrupted Qin Manjiang's messy thoughts.

Qin Manjiang did see it, but he is not in a hurry now, but looks scared:

"Class... class leader, why don't you go get it yourself?"

　There is Chapter 2, later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)