Weird Talker

Chapter 99
The rivers and rivers are reversed, and the stars are moved.

When Qin Manjiang regained consciousness, he heard some shouts...

"Someone fell into the water!"

Then he felt himself being pulled out of the water by a rough hand.

"Hey, it's the new kid!"

The rough male voice said loudly.

"thump--"

Qin Manjiang was thrown on board.

Reluctantly opened his eyes, the lanterns were in sight.

ghost? !

He sat up abruptly.

The boatman laughed loudly: "This boy is still very vigilant, boy, we picked you up from the water, not the one who kidnapped you."

Baby?

Only then did Qin Manjiang look down at his body, dry and thin arms, and the wet gray cloth stuck to his body, he raised his hand to touch his face, and he was as thin as skin and bones.

this is not me……

He looked around, it was still on the river, and there were still lanterns on the boat, but it was already late, the boatman was not wearing a mask, and the passengers were not paper figures.

On the largest boat behind, a flag was planted, with three large characters [Nanzhifang] written on it.

The sound of babbling and playing came from inside. On the surface of the night water, it was both a bit weird and beautiful.

The boat moved slowly in the water, as light as nothing.

Qin Manjiang didn't say a word. He lowered his head and seemed to have lost his soul, but he was actually thinking about his current situation.

I fell into the water strangely before, and saw the drowned bodies of other people in the river, and I died too.

But what is the situation now?
The body is not my own, but the consciousness and soul have traveled through time and space. Will [Nanzhifang] still exist in the era...

He knew that he had better not ask anything now, and not let the people on this boat see his abnormality...

"Did Xiao Qi pick it up?"

On the big boat with [Nanzhifang] behind it, there was a shout.

"I picked it up! I guess I'm terrified, and I'm in a daze!"

"it is good!"

Qin Manjiang looked down at his hands, so... did my consciousness enter the body of this person named Xiao Qi?
Since I am like this, the consciousness of other people should have also entered the members of the [Nanzhifang] troupe.

and many more……

Qin Manjiang suddenly realized something.

It's just that if the consciousness travels to the era when [Nanzhifang] still exists, then everyone's permanent props, no... including one-time props, won't they all be useless?

If this is the case, then the biggest advantage of the ten seats will disappear immediately.

"Don't be dumb, come over and have some hot tea!"

Someone in the cabin greeted.

Qin Manjiang looked up, but he didn't dare to say a word, because he didn't know what kind of language habits this little Qi had. Now he could explain it by being frightened by accidentally falling into the water, but if he opened his mouth rashly and showed his flaws, then It's not that easy to prevaricate.

Get up from the wooden plank, walk unsteadily to the cabin, there are four people sitting in it, a drum is placed in front of one person, a gong is placed on the knee of the other person, the other two are miscellaneous, there are suona and flute in front of them, Erxian, Sanxian, these four people should be musicians in the troupe.

It's them who are talking about blowing and pulling bombs.

The oldest person inside, probably in his sixties, with white beard and hair, was the one who called Qin Manjiang over for a sip of hot tea.

"You kid is not awake, the boat is bumping and going sideways, so you fell into the water!"

A bowl of hot tea was handed over, it didn't smell very strong, it was just broken tea, but it was hot.

Qin Manjiang took the teacup, held it with his head down and took a sip, then sat aside.

He wants to know what the situation is now, these people will always chat, right?

Don't talk to yourself, as long as they talk, you can get a general idea.

The [Nanzhifang] fleet didn't know where they were going, they were still sailing on the water at night, and now they didn't know what time it was, the water mist had spread over the boats, crawling over the insteps, it was icy cold, it seemed to be oppressive. The boat sank.

Qin Manjiang listened attentively, and there seemed to be something scratching the bottom of the boat in the water, which made people feel hairy.

The other people on board also seemed to have a premonition that something was wrong, and all of them looked unhappy.

Qin Manjiang finally couldn't help asking: "Where are we going?"

"Shh!"

The old drummer stared at him, pulled him over, pressed him to his side, and said in a low voice, "Don't talk, it's time, they're all out."

they?

child time?

Qin Manjiang felt even more wrong.

How do you feel that in this era of [Nanzhifang], ghosts seem to be everywhere?
Even these singers and runners seem to be fully aware of their existence.

"Hold on faster, this child is young and weak, if he gets entangled, he will die!" The old drummer said to the punter while pressing Qin Manjiang.

By midnight, the fog was already so thick that it was only two or three meters away from the cabin to the bow, and people could not be seen clearly.

Qin Manjiang could only vaguely see the bow of the boat, and the boatman was rowing forward, not fast, and his movements were very stiff.

He didn't answer. At this time, a gust of night wind blew into the cabin from the bow of the ship. Qin Manjiang's nose immediately smelled an indescribable disgusting smell, and he almost vomited out of excitement.

"Fuck you!" The boatman suddenly yelled at the bow of the boat.

Following his scolding, the boat suddenly shook, and the lantern tied to the boat immediately shook non-stop.

The people in the cabin were stumbling around, Qin Manjiang was protected by an old drummer, so nothing happened.

But now those screeching sounds are no longer just at the bottom of the boat, they are even crawling up the side of the boat!
"What are you doing in a daze, playing music!"

The old drum master shouted, and the whole river immediately became lively!
The gongs and drums sounded together, and the silk and bamboo were melodious. Qin Manjiang couldn't tell what tune they were playing, but felt that the coolness in his body had been dispelled a lot. In this way, while playing the music while moving forward, the hull of the boat finally stabilized.

But now... just entered the sub-hour.

Can you really get out of this water?

Qin Manjiang can't do anything now. When encountering this kind of thing on the boat, even if he wants to escape, he has nowhere to escape.

Fortunately, the troupe seemed to have encountered this kind of thing more than once, and after a while, a high-pitched and melodious tune sounded.

It was a woman's voice:
"The thief Li Bao is greedy for money and lustful,

The slave went to the magpie bridge.

Take away my beautiful silk,

headband,
Kill me and die in Huangquan..."

It's still "Exploring the Yin Mountain"!
But is this voice the weird female voice that appeared before?
Qin Manjiang was a little hard to tell.

But as soon as the sound came out, there was an immediate reaction under the water.

It seemed that there were countless invisible things churning underground, making waves on the water surface.

But there are no more weird things that can break through the water and climb onto the boat!

The old drummer and the others also breathed a sigh of relief, and the boatman at the bow said loudly: "Get out soon!"

"This new girl is born with a good voice, hahahaha!"

"Qiwazi," the old drummer patted Qin Manjiang on the shoulder, "Like your sister-in-law. If you know how to play tricks, these ghosts can't harm you. The six of you, all of you have outstanding looks, and you are all good seedlings. Can't slack off!"

Hearing this, Qin Manjiang immediately thought of the dream that Mei Sijun talked about three days ago.

"After the original pillar committed suicide by throwing himself into a well, the team leader Zhao Qigong found six new seedlings."

Could it be... the Xiaoqi I'm "playing" now is one of these six people? !
"By the way, didn't you just ask where we were going?" The old drummer was also in a good mood after seeing the road where water ghosts haunted, "I'll tell you..."

"This trip, we're going to sing—"

"Underworld Opera!"

(End of this chapter)