Chapter 98: The Covenant to the Ghost
Huangquan opera?!
The three words spoken by the old drum master were like ringing the drum beats on Qin Manjiang's heart.
"Is it...an insidious drama?"
Qin Manjiang showed a look of fear on his face and asked out loud.
The old drummer shook his head: "Although they are all sung for ghosts, the Yin opera is sung in the world, while the Huangquan opera... is a scene to go to the territory of ghosts and sing for ghosts."
His statement finally solved Qin Manjiang's biggest doubts in history.
Why is the weird story called Huangquan opera, not Yin opera?
It seems that the difference is here.
Qin Manjiang pretended to be puzzled and asked in a low voice: "I... do we really want to go to Huangquan Road to sing an opera?"
When he said this, he found that the people in the cabin were silent.
"The law of heaven is clear, there will always be causes and consequences. Boy, you are also unlucky..."
The old drummer sighed and stopped talking.
Qin Manjiang's heart skipped a beat, but he finally sorted out the general context of the whole matter.
Judging from the current situation, this [Nanzhifang] received an invitation to sing an opera.
But the place we are going to this time... is the territory of the evil ghost, not considered the human world.
So it is not called Yin opera, but Huangquan opera.
"Why must we go... Can we not go?" Qin Manjiang asked pitifully.
"Go, there is still a glimmer of life. If you don't... you still remember the things that were rushing under the water just now. The ones who came to the door... are much more terrifying than those."
"What is it?" Qin Manjiang asked in confusion.
After changing into a body that was freely controlled with a look, Qin Manjiang discovered his acting talent.
His doubts made people unable to see any flaws.
This old drummer revealed a lot of information. [Nanzhifang] somehow provoked a fierce ghost, and the ghost insisted that they sing a Huangquan opera.
It seems that the clues to the ultimate game this time...maybe it is the identity of that evil spirit.
"she……"
The old drummer suddenly stopped and knocked Qin Manjiang on the head: "Go to sleep quickly, the night is still long."
After he said this, Qin Manjiang felt that his body was really exhausted. He looked outside. In the moon hanging, the moon was as bright as water, and the river surface was quiet like a dead land. However, the fleet of [Nanzhifang] had to move towards the dead land ahead.
After thinking about it, Qin Manjiang leaned on the boat tent, closed his eyes, and rested for a while.
———
On the largest ship in Nanzhifang, she just spoke a song "Discovering Yinshan" to make the fleet safe and sound. She was one of the six people brought back by the headmaster Zhao Qigong. She was also the best among the six people. Even if she didn't use any makeup late at night, her appearance was pure and beautiful.
However, when facing the bronze mirror at this moment, a different kind of emotion appeared in her eyes.
"I am... Xiaoqing?"
She slowly raised her hand and touched her face.
Looking at the beautiful face in the bronze mirror, he said to himself: "The fat boss in the dream is me..."
The way she spoke was strange, because no one knew that the girl Lin Yan and Qinglin brought back by the headmaster had already changed her soul inside.
He is the descendant of the Liyuan family - Mei Sijun.
The song that stood on the bow of the boat was just now, and he also drove the ducks to put it on the shelves. The troupe hit the door curtain and asked him to speak. He had to sing "Teaming the Yin Mountain" to shock these little ghosts.
Maybe... this ultimate game will be picked, and there is also some destined meaning in it.
He is the only one who can sing opera, and even better than the possessed girl "Lin Yanqing" who has a better voice but has not learned for a long time.
That passage of "Detective Mountain" really made most of the people in the troupe calm down.
The headmaster Zhao Qigong was overjoyed, and he beat his hands and paced back and forth, muttering that there was something to save and there was something to save.
Then he asked the little supervisor to take her to rest quickly and not to get tired of her throat.
Mei Sijun was placed in the best room of the big ship. However, after he calmed down, he realized the huge secret hidden in the person he was attached to—
This Lin Yanqing, "Miss Lin", is not a daughter!
She is actually a man!
Mei Sijun was a little silenced. Thinking about his current situation, he also thought that the situation of others was probably the same as that of him, and he was a person in this troupe on another ship.
He stood in the cabin and wanted to walk out. If everyone changed their appearance and identity, it would be a problem to recognize them.
But this is not a problem for Mei Sijun.
What really made him feel difficult was the end of this trip... Huangquan Opera.
He possessed the protagonist, so this time the person who sang the Huangquan opera to the ghost became him!
Just as he was thinking about those things, suddenly, Mei Sijun smelled a strong stench.
How could he not smell the source of this smell when he has been playing the weird and chatting game all year round?
This is the stinking of a corpse!
He immediately shouted, "Comeone is here! Someone is dead!"
The headmaster Zhao Qigong was most nervous about the safety of this "Ms. Lin" at this moment. He immediately led people into the door when he heard this!
"Miss Lin, is it okay?"
He asked anxiously with a stick in his hand.
Seeing "Lin Yanqing" looking frightened, he immediately ordered people to go around to find the abnormality.
Soon, they also smelled the foul stench.
Several people looked towards the source of the stinky smell and found a corpse!
"Is this...Old Liu?!" Zhao Qigong's expression changed.
Lao Liu is the door curtain in the troupe. The so-called door curtain is when the actors go up and down, and both left and right doors are entered and exited from the front of the stage. There are door curtains hanging on the door. Therefore, there are dozens of door curtains in each of the front and end doors, which are specifically responsible for lifting door curtains for the front and end doors. The door curtain is not simply a one-slip, but a very particular emphasis on the accuracy of time and scale. A skilled door curtain curtain can add glory to the actors' appearance and appearance.
Old Liu has been doing it for most of his life and is in charge of some backstage trivial matters. He just asked him to invite Miss Lin to speak and sing a paragraph "Talking Yinshan". Unexpectedly, he actually went to the underworld one step ahead of time.
But why did he die?
Several strong martial artists all turned blue in their faces. Looking at the corpse standing by the window in Lin Yanqing's house, if they could run away, they would have run away long ago.
"The class...the headmaster...before the ghost realm, people died in our opera troupe. Why don't we go?"
The man who was leading the martial arts craft couldn't help but say.
"Do you want to leave?" Zhao Qigong was not in a hurry, but just stared at him coldly, "Chen Xiangkui, you are also an old man in the team. You should know the outcome. Our only way to live now is to sing this opera well."
"But..." The martial arts veteran Chen Xiangkui glanced at the body of Old Liu and trembled: "But once have we seen such a corpse? He was alive just now, and now he smells smelly!"
"Master, this ghost is too fierce, I'm afraid... I can't suppress it!"
Chapter completed!