Weird Talker

Chapter 129
"roll!!!"

When Qin Manjiang was a little confused by Mei Sijun's question, suddenly, an angry roar sounded beside him!
Yang, who has always been friendly to others, is upright and peaceful!

He broke free from the shackles of the libretto, stared at the ghost on the stage, then turned his head to look at Qin Manjiang and Mei Sijun.

Mei Sijun was very surprised, he looked at Yang in disbelief, it is true that Yang is the chief of this year, but because of this, Yang should have experienced more pain.

Mei Sijun is well aware of how corrosive [Huangquan Opera] is to people. It can awaken the most unbearable memories and make people sink into it.

But Yang... unexpectedly broke free abruptly!

Yang's chest heaved up and down, and although he was sweating profusely, his angry expression calmed down.

"I don't know what happened to the two of you, but in my opinion, nothing is more important than life." Yang looked at Qin Manjiang and Mei Sijun firmly, "Confusion and doubt are the normal state of life, don't let it occupy you." In your heart, as long as you are alive, you can find the answer to any question."

Qin Manjiang stared at him blankly. Yang was just like his name, like a scorching sun that had dried the mist.

On this moonlit night above the Gui River, in the gloomy theater building, he is extremely dazzling.

"Okay, but, how do we do it?" Mei Sijun seemed to be more concerned about how Yang broke free from the shackles of [Huangquan Opera] than escaping from this place alive.

Yang glanced at the river water on his waist, all the parts wet by the river water had turned into paper, all of them... were paper figurines.

"Then gather all the jade cicadas, let's seal it again!" Yang said firmly.

Mei Sijun shook his head: "It's useless, with such a body, it's hard to move an inch in the water, and we can't do anything."

"It can be done."

This time it was Qin Manjiang who spoke.

He raised his head, his eyes slowly shifted from Mei Sijun's body to Yang's, and said: "If you want to leave alive, you have to complete three steps."

"The first step is to relieve the crisis that we are about to be submerged in water."

"The second step is to terminate Li Yunxiu's soul and let the first round of [Huangquan Opera] enter the settlement stage."

"The third step is to summon the five-headed ghost and seal it again."

Qin Manjiang spoke concisely and looked at Yang with burning eyes: "Can it be done?"

"Of course... yes!" Shen Bai's voice sounded suddenly, and the three of them followed the sound. Shen Bai broke free from the control of [Huangquan Opera] with a pale face, with a hint of sarcasm on his face, "Don't underestimate me .”

He was the second one to break free?

"Humph."

Yan Xiao's cold snort also appeared, and Qin Manjiang realized that Yan Xiao seemed to have woken up a long time ago, he just didn't move or speak.

However, there were only three of them who forcibly broke free from [Huangquan Opera] and woke up.

The others are still trapped in the nightmare woven by the [Huangquan Opera], facing memories they dare not face.

"The river water only rises after the ghost on the stage sings. It is not difficult to make the water stop or even fall. You just need to make the ghost on the stage shut up."

Shen Ke said.

He was stabbed in the abdomen, but after realizing that his body was that of a paper man, he didn't care much, it was just a pain, just hold it back.

"How do you make it stop?" Mei Sijun asked.

"Aren't you still there?" Shen Kai looked at him, "I heard that to stop a play, it's not okay to forcefully interrupt it, we can set up another one, and sing an opposite play with that ghost .”

Right now, only Qin Manjiang knows the relationship between Mei Sijun and the ghost on the stage.

The ghost singing on the stage is Li Yunxiu.

That is, the other half of Mei Sijun's soul, the half that is neither human nor ghost, sinking in time.

"Why is she the one who sings?" Qin Manjiang looked at Mei Sijun and asked aloud.

Mei Sijun seemed to be distracted by Shen Kai's words, and hearing Qin Manjiang's question, she just shook her head: "I don't know, if I want to come...she is not free either."

Qin Manjiang looked at the stage. Although Li Yunxiu had gained eternal life in a disguised form, it seemed... also subject to "people" forever.

He suddenly felt that maybe for Li Yunxiu, what she wanted was also a relief?
In such a long and endless horror, even if she still retains human consciousness, it will be even more uncomfortable to think about it.

Because she's not numb, she's human, she can feel pain.

"You asked just now, what would I do..." Qin Manjiang said suddenly.

Mei Sijun looked at him, he urgently needed an answer to help himself and determine who he was.

"I am me." Qin Manjiang seemed to say something meaningless, and he looked at Mei Sijun without hesitation, "I suddenly realized just now that if there are two consciousnesses, but I will be confused, then... …I am who I am."

"If you are her reincarnation, you will not be confused about your own existence, nor will you be depressed to find who you are."

"The moment you doubt, you are no longer pure her." Qin Manjiang said firmly, "This is your life, you are Mei Sijun, if you are Li Yunxiu, you will not doubt!"

The conversation between the two of them sounded particularly fragmented to Yang and the others, but they were very smart, and from this simple chat, they still pieced together some unbelievable guesses.

But Mei Sijun was finally stunned by Qin Manjiang's words.

His heart was beating violently.

When he realized that there was another consciousness in his body, and that "Mei Sijun" was only a part of "Li Yunxiu's" memory, he did doubt the existence of himself.

But now, he was persuaded by Qin Manjiang.

Qin Manjiang is right... If I were "Li Yunxiu", then I wouldn't have any doubts or confusion.

The reason for this is because I already have the consciousness of "Mei Sijun", which is new and belongs to Mei Sijun's soul!
That being so...

I want to live once and sing once for myself!
Memories of previous lives flashed in my mind.

There are two ways to make the soul exist forever, one is to change the container, and the other is to change the state of the soul.

But just like water, although the water that has become ice will not be lost, it is afraid of the scorching sun.

Li Yunxiu, whose soul is lingering by virtue of the jade cicada, also has something to be afraid of...

In other words... People who have changed their original state by relying on Yuchan are all afraid of the same thing.

It was engraved on the passageway of the stone tomb under the well, where...a Taoist once sealed a five-headed ghost.

Mei Sijun took a deep breath, his beautiful red and phoenix eyes were bright, he turned his head to look at the stage, and sang loudly: "The heaven and the earth are natural, and the filth and qi are scattered. The cave is mysterious and empty, and the Taiyuan is shining. The majesty of the eight directions makes me natural. .Lingbao talisman, tell the nine heavens; Ganluo Dana, Donggang Taixuan; kill demons and bind evil, kill thousands of ghosts. Zhongshan God Mantra, Yuanshi Yuwen, recite it once, but the disease prolongs life; according to the five mountains , the eight seas know and hear; the demon king puts his head on, and guards my house; the evil and filth dissipate, and Dao Qi remains forever!"

This is... the mantra that Yu Chenglin sang before!
Mei Sijun can also sing, and she can sing better than Yuchenglin.

As soon as he raised his voice, a gust of warm wind suddenly blew on the dark river.

The stage play has begun!

　Here we come, a total of three more!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)