Mysterious Resurrection

"There are already 34 opera ghosts. The complete number should be 36. The number of opera ghosts seems to be a special number." Yang Jian said.

"Are we going to find the last opera ghost?" Lu An murmured.

"Then try 35, will it work?" When he thought about it, he did it, and Peng Fang appeared in front of him.

"Captain Lu, where is this place?" Peng Fang asked.

Lu An couldn't help frowning at this time, Peng Fang's appearance didn't make the stage have any reaction, which was obviously inconsistent with the appearance of those opera ghosts before.

"This is a county that does not exist. Next, I will try to temporarily strip your consciousness to confirm some of my speculations. Besides, the current situation, if there is any impact, will cause your consciousness to dissipate or be replaced. "Lu An still explained.

"I'm still alive because of you, no matter what you do? I promise." Peng Fang said.

Lu An used the ability of ghost opera to invade Peng Fang who was wearing a costume in front of him. Because there was no obstacle, and because of the particularity of the opera ghost, Peng Fang's consciousness was successfully brought out, and then entered his mind .

At the moment when Peng Fang's consciousness was deprived, the expected reaction appeared. At this time, Lu An looked at the densely packed opera ghosts in the center of the stage. Although there were a lot of them, there should still be one short.

"The number is not enough, it should be 36, this is a special number." Yang Jian said.

"It should indeed be like this. The total number of rooms is 36. I always felt that the room was not prepared for me, the owner of the theater. Besides, there were only 35 opera ghosts in the Caesar Hotel. I thought I may be one of them, but now it seems that I was wrong."

"If I'm really one of the 36, then I should be able to perform at this time?" Lu An said.

"These opera ghosts seem to increase with the number. When they add up, they are truly terrifying. Coupled with the supernatural blessing of this stage, their promotion is terrifying." Cao Yang said.

"What should we do now? The number is only 35, and the effect of qualitative change has not been achieved. Do we want to give up this operation?" Yang Jian asked.

"I'm trying to communicate with the theater building to see if we can take back the stage." Lu An said.

The curse that belonged to the theater building in Lu An's mind was released, but it dissipated before completely covering the stage.

"Resisting?" Lu An said.

"Are you sure it's resistance? That may be because the conditions have not been fulfilled. You have the ability to take back the stage, but some conditions have not been fulfilled." Cao Yang said in the tone of someone who has experienced it.

Lu An also understood at this time, he knew some details about Cao Yang, and easily understood the key to his words.

There must be some reasons for the stage to come to this county, and the dense red stools under the stage are the audience, and the missing condition is obvious, that is, to make up for the performance in the theater.

It's just that there is a lack of an actor ghost right now, and Lu An doesn't have the qualifications. If he could, the performance would have already started.

"Do you want to give up this operation?" Lu An was very unwilling. This was the closest time to the stage, but if this continues, the audience under the stage will lose control sooner or later, and it will be difficult to leave by then.

At this moment, a strange supernatural force appeared on the stage.

Not only Lu An, but also Yang Jian and Cao Yang felt this strange supernatural power.

They looked towards the front of the center of the stage, where a silhouette appeared, which was not clear, but it seemed to be breaking free from some kind of shackles and coming here forcibly.

"Calling the soul?" Lu An couldn't help but ask.

"Is it because the number has reached 35? With the blessing of the stage, this last lost opera ghost was forcibly summoned, or this last ghost sensed what happened here and came here." Yang Jiandao .

"Anyway? We won't be in such a stalemate anymore." Cao Yang said.

Time was passing by quickly, and the figure at the front of the center of the stage was sometimes blurred and sometimes clear, as if it was really breaking free from some powerful obstacle.

"Is it hindered? But it seems that the opera ghost has the upper hand." Yang Jian said.

After about ten minutes, the figure at the front of the center of the stage became clear. Although it was still a little blurry, it stabilized in that slightly clear state.

About 10 minutes later, the figure was completely clear. Lu An, Cao Yang, and Yang Jian could clearly feel the supernatural power emanating from this figure.

The figure is thin and tall, more than two meters tall by visual inspection, and dressed strangely, wearing brightly colored costumes, and a layer of black oil paint on the cold face, making it impossible to recognize the contours of the facial features. Seeing a horrible black face.

The horror level of the black-faced opera ghost is still rising. First, his original horror level is not low, and secondly, the remaining 35 opera ghosts, plus the improvement of the stage.

Right now, this black-faced opera ghost is even a little more terrifying than the remaining 35 opera ghosts.

Immediately afterwards, there was a strange elongated sound. This sound was very strange, but it seemed to ignite the whole stage, just like a natural leader, and the 35 opera ghosts behind the black-faced puppets all took action.

With the appearance of this voice, everything here seems to have a sense of distortion, and everything around seems to have no change, but the three people on the edge of the stage feel it, but it seems that it is because of the location , they were not affected by it.

The figures of the opera ghosts on the stage began to disappear, and soon, there were only three of them left, and even the black-faced opera ghost who had just appeared disappeared.

The surroundings are empty, and everything has changed. It seems to be the layout of the scene. The style here has instantly become a mourning hall. The clothes on the three opera ghosts on the stage have also changed. They are all dressed in sackcloth. , and began to sing babbling in the mouth.

"I have done some research on operas. What they perform is not any recorded operas, but original ones, which have never been heard before, and the sound of operas will affect people who hear operas. It's just because we stand on the stage and are not affected Too much influence." Yang Jian said.

"I can no longer control those actor ghosts. To be precise, it's not that I can't control them, but that I don't want to control them. My control may lead to some terrible consequences." Lu An said.

"That's good too. It should be a kind of agreement. As soon as the show is over, the ghosts in the audience will leave. If the conditions are fulfilled, they can take the stage with them, and they can even leave here safe and sound." Cao Yang said.

"Don't talk too much, although this is the case in theory, most of the ghosts cannot be guessed." Yang Jian said.

At this time, following the babbling singing, the audience also changed. In other words, Lu An, Yang Jian, and Cao Yang could see the ghost sitting on the red stool.

There were dense ghosts, and there was a ghost sitting on each stool. Their expressions were extremely intoxicated, and some ghosts even made a crying look, as if they were infected by the performance of the filial son on the stage.

"Are we waiting like this?" Cao Yang asked.

"Maybe you can also choose to sit. Who knows when the show will end? But in this situation, we don't have to worry about the risk of losing control. We are still relatively safe." Yang Jian said.

"The only thing to worry about is how to leave. The media entering this county cannot exist forever, at least not for so long, so we can only choose another way to leave." Lu An said.

"This is equivalent to a spiritual place. As long as it is a spiritual place, there will be a way to leave. It was like this when we went to the ancient house." Yang Jian said.

"The way to survive is not difficult. It should be the entrance we entered the county before, but this is just speculation, but the probability is very high, and I can't even think of any other way to survive." Lu An said.

At this time, the performance on the stage was over, and as the three opera ghosts in sackcloth and filial piety bent down and bowed, applause came from the audience one after another.

The three opera ghosts in sackcloth and filial piety disappeared in an instant, and the applause from the audience did not disappear because of this.

Immediately afterwards, five more opera ghosts appeared, and the surrounding scene changed rapidly. The original mourning hall disappeared, and grave mounds appeared one after another around them.

At this moment, the applause disappeared in an instant. This seemed to be a tacit understanding. As long as the performance started on the stage, there would be no sound from the audience.

The clothes on the five opera ghosts did not change, but the opera ghost who appeared first was kneeling on the ground, facing a grave mound, and started singing.

"How many games will there be?" Cao Yang said.

"At least I think the black-faced opera ghost should be the finale, and the opera ghosts didn't repeat themselves. It's also possible that all 36 opera ghosts will perform on stage, even if they're a foil." Lu An said.

In about half an hour, the second performance also came to an end, and amidst the warm applause from the audience, the third performance began.

the other side.

"It's the third day now, and nothing unexpected has happened, and the medium connecting the county has not disappeared," Feng Quan said.

"Wait, the paper figurine I stayed there saw that the media is disappearing, and the entire county is rapidly melting." Liu San said.

"Let's go and see the situation." Li Jun's ghost domain covered everyone, and then they appeared in front of the county that had mostly disappeared.

The buildings in the entire county are rapidly collapsing and disappearing very quickly. It only took a moment for Liu San's paper figurine to discover the situation until everyone came here.

"The disappearance of the media is inevitable. Lu An has the ability to foresee. He must have guessed this, so he must have made some preparations. We don't have to worry so much. I will report one thing to the headquarters, and the headquarters will keep an eye on it. "Li Jun said.

"I have no objection, but Lu An, Yang Jian, and Cao Yang, even if they really leave that unknown county, they will not appear here. It is a spiritual place that does not exist in reality. The real location may be They will be all over the country." Liu San said.

"Of course I know this. Now that Yang Jian is going deep into that supernatural place, it will be troublesome if the ghost lake gets out of control. We can only ask the headquarters to arrange special people to watch first." Li Jun said.

"Three days have passed now, and I'm going to return to Dachang City first." Feng Quan said.

"Then I will leave first." Liu San said.

within the county.

With the end of the third scene, followed by the end of the fourth scene, an hour and a half has passed.

And there are only two opera ghosts that haven't appeared right now, and one of them is the black-faced opera ghost.

Following the applause of the audience, the black-faced opera ghost, and the last opera ghost appeared on the stage.

The last actor ghost, Lu An, still left a deep impression on him. This was the one who led the Caesar Hotel back then.

The black-faced opera ghost had a big knife in his hand, while the other opera ghost had a spear in his hand.

The two fought together quickly, and this time the audience in the audience was not as quiet as in the previous four games.

The red stool sitting under the buttocks made the sound of wood hitting the ground, which seemed to be cheering.

The two opera ghosts on the stage were inseparable at first, but soon, there was a difference between the two.

The black-faced phantom fought more and more fiercely, but the phantom with a long gun could barely parry. As the big knife in the hand of the black-faced phantom slashed across, the head of the phantom with a long gun fell to the ground, while the headless body stood still. in place.

The audience in the audience cheered one after another, and the applause was deafening.

Afterwards, the big knife in the hand of the black-faced phantom disappeared, and the long spear disappeared together.

The black-faced opera ghost held the head of the opera ghost with both hands, and placed it on the neck of the headless body. After a while, the opera ghost with the spear in his hand returned to normal.

At this time, the two opera ghosts faced the audience. Lu An, Cao Yang, and Yang Jian could clearly see that because of the victory and defeat just now, the black-faced opera ghost was standing further in front, and the one with the spear in his hand The actor ghost stood slightly behind, which was an attitude and an acknowledgment.

The two men bent down and bowed, followed by the disappearing 34 opera ghosts appearing behind them, and finally all 36 opera ghosts bowed together again.

Lu An felt the throbbing of the theater building, even excited.

At this time, the 36 opera ghosts in the center of the stage turned their bodies in the direction of Lu An and the three of them, staring at them with a pair of empty, numb, fish-eyed eyes, and finally bowed deeply before disappearing in place.

At this moment, Lu An bent down and put his hands on the stage. The next moment, the entire stage disappeared, and a black and white stage appeared in the open space on the first floor of the theater.

The rooms on the third floor were opened at the same time, including the room where Lu An used to stay.

The changes didn't stop there. The building of the theater building began to rise, and four floors appeared, but the entire area of ​​the fourth floor was very small. There was only one closed door with the lights off, and the house number 401 was written on it.
"The goal has been achieved, we should leave here." Cao Yang said.

"I'm afraid it's not very good. Do you think these ghosts have the intention to leave?" Yang Jian's face turned ugly at this time.

The disappearance of the stage left a big vacuum for the three of them, but the red stools didn't start to decrease because of this, and even the ghost sitting on the stools didn't have any intention of leaving.

They stood up from the red stools one by one, looking at the three of Lu An with no expression on their faces.

"Please, please stay, we still have to listen to the show." A voice came from a building in the distance.