Weird Talker

Chapter 97
Three days passed in a flash.

It's the opening day of Huangquan Opera.

Mei Sijun had already distributed the location of Nanzhifang to everyone. Qin Manjiang didn't go to Nanzhifang to inquire about it in advance, so he didn't know about the others.

He just felt that that place had already become an industry under the name of the Mei family, and that something would have happened long ago if something happened over the years.

The reason why such an ultimate game has not been released until today may be due to recent changes.

At 07:30 in the morning, after getting up and washing up, Qin Manjiang and Nie Yunzhen took a taxi to the western suburbs of Fucheng according to the address Mei Sijun gave.

The road is rugged and uninhabited, with the sound of the wind whistling all around, and the barren mountains and mountains as far as the eye can see, as if entering another world.

No wonder the Mei family is idle, this place is really too desolate, even if it is not haunted, it is not comfortable to live in.

The taxi driver didn't speak the whole time, and when he got to the place and put the two of them down, he immediately stepped on the accelerator and left.

When the two got out of the car, Qin Manjiang glanced at Mei Sijun's instructions and said that he had to find a river first and then walk downstream along the river for a while.

Qin Manjiang and Nie Yunzhen walked forward in the morning mist, one behind the other, and soon they found the river.

This river has no name, the river is not wide, the water is not urgent, and has no characteristics, but there are footprints in the place beside the river where no one comes.

Is it them?

Qin Manjiang doesn't like to investigate in advance, but it doesn't mean that other people don't like it either.

According to Zhong Xueran, Chen Zhiyuan is the kind of person who likes to make all preparations to the fullest before entering the ghost talk.

"Go over there."

Qin Manjiang said to Nie Yunzhen.

The two each carried a backpack, which contained some necessary daily necessities and some simple food.

After these few days of recuperation, Nie Yun's complexion has really improved a lot. Although he still can't make any expressions, at least he is no longer so haggard. After supplementing enough nutrition, his face has gradually turned red, and it can even be called good-looking. .

"A sickly beauty like Lin Daiyu..." This is the description Zhong Xueran gave after seeing Nie Yunzhen when he came to talk to Qin Manjiang about this strange talk a day ago.

The humidity by the river is very heavy, and with the addition of some fog on the water surface, the place a little farther away is not very clear.

However, while walking, Qin Manjiang and Nie Yunzhen stopped.

On the misty river, is there anyone?

The two stood on the bank of the river, looking at the river.

Soon, a wooden boat sailed out of the mist. After the first one, there was a second one. After a while, densely packed wooden boats appeared on the river. Fortunately, this section of the river is wide, otherwise it would not be able to squeeze in so many boats. Many boats.

Qin Manjiang pushed aside the wet reeds, and looked towards the boats with Nie Yunzhen.

These boats are decorated with various lanterns, and there are paper boys and girls on the bow and stern of the boats. The rowers on the boats wear strange masks and ribbons of different colors.

There is also a pile of white paper scattered on the water...

Upon closer inspection, it was floating down from the sky.

not right...

There are few people in this place, why are there so many boats suddenly appearing?

There are so many paper figurines on board...

At this time, a hand quietly stretched out to Qin Manjiang's shoulder.

When he was about to touch him, Nie Yunzhen suddenly turned his head and grabbed that hand!
Qin Manjiang noticed the movement and turned his head immediately, but saw Mei Sijun and Yang!

It was Yang who was grabbed by Nie Yunzhen!
There was nothing unusual about Yang being caught by her. Instead, he made a silent gesture, pulled him and Nie Yunzhen, and slowly retreated, until he retreated from the river and reached a high place on the river bank before saying:
"Those don't look like people..."

Qin Manjiang's heart skipped a beat.

In that river... are those boats all ghosts?
"Look."

Mei Sijun said suddenly.

Everyone followed his gaze towards the river, and the white mist shrouded the river, and large and small lanterns were reflected in the dark water.

The punters wore weird masks. Although their hands were moving, their movements were extremely stiff. They all looked like dummies on a stage. Suddenly...a weird tune sounded on the river:

"I'm afraid that the spring will fade away in the flowing water, and I'm in a different mood."

"On auspicious days and good days, let's laugh, why do shark beads turn into tears?"

"Seeing Mrs. Hu is like hearing music from an empty mountain. Have you ever seen my husband and my Xuantai?"

"She bursts into tears, and her voice is intermittent, like a cuckoo, crying in another courtyard, or a monkey mourning in Baxia, touching the heart, so tragic."

"This is also a lesson from God. He taught me to put away remaining hatred, avoid coquettish anger, and reform myself, change my love, stop falling in love with passing water, turn around in bitter seas, and realize Lanyin early..."

……

Along with that weird tune, the boat remained motionless, while the boys and girls made of paper shook their heads together!
In the water mist, this situation and this scene are particularly strange!
The four of them looked together, the "people" sitting on the boat, the "people" leaning on them, and the "persons" standing, all had pale white faces and colorful clothes on their bodies, so they couldn't see clearly. What kind of style, but there is an indescribable weirdness.

The opera singer didn't know where he was, and the wind stopped, but the boat creaked and swayed non-stop, and the water surface was rippled, with bubbles rolling out from time to time, as if something was surging at the bottom of the river. move.

In that moment!

Qin Manjiang saw something surging in the dark river.

It was an arm... The white fingertips protruded from the surface of the river, shaking strangely to the tune...

Soon, not only the arm, but also countless ancient things under the water were sung by this weird tune, and the fog became thicker and thicker, making it almost impossible to see the situation on the river, only the The opera is still whimpering and singing...

"Paper figurines, lanterns, white paper...it's a ghost show."

Mei Sijun said in a low voice.

For the first time, there was an expression other than calm and calm on his face, and there was a lot of disbelief in his eyes.

"It's not a ghost show sung by humans...it's a ghost show sung by ghosts!"

Here only Mei Sijun is from the pear garden, Yang patted him lightly to calm Mei Sijun's mood somewhat, but still stared at the surface of the river that seemed to be boiling.

"Then what kind of play is sung on the river?" Yang asked.

"Suolin pouch," Mei Sijun said without turning his head, just looked at it without blinking, "The rich lady Xue Xiangling gave the lock-lin pouch full of jewels to Zhao Shouzhen, a poor girl when she got married. Xue Xiangling was flooded later. In distress, she became a nanny in a rich family, and found that the mistress of the rich family was the poor woman Zhao Shouzhen. After Zhao Shouzhen learned about it, she treated her as a guest of honor and became a sister."

"It's about sisterhood?"

"Yes."

After Mei Sijun finished speaking, he suddenly said, "Why don't you sing?"

As soon as the words fell, goose bumps appeared all over Yang's body, and Qin Manjiang and Nie Yunzhen even ran away!
Mei Sijun was pulled by Yang, and hurried to a higher place on the river bank!

Because in the river, the turbid waves were churning, and the rotting corpses...

Going ashore!

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(End of this chapter)