Chapter 1144

When they said this, they came to the innermost room, picked a eunuch's costume and threw it to He Yan. "Put on this costume and go on the stage immediately. Just sing the last scene. " Fifth, I know that some people listen to a play just for the sake of excitement. Very few people can really understand it, so even if they go straight to the last play, they will not be found.

In order to finish the whole play smoothly, the troupe will make different adjustments on stage. The most important point is that whether the audience is a ghost or a person, she is the audience of xiaofengjiao. She believes that xiaofengjiao is a professional opera actor.

Only when the whole play comes to an end, can she have a chance to save her life.

He Yan looked at the eunuch's costume in his hand, and his rosy face turned purple in a flash. "Do you want me to be a eunuch?"

"Or do you want to be a palace maid?"

He Yan didn't mention it in a breath. He almost didn't get angry by the fifth Nian. He didn't want to be a eunuch or a maid of honor. "I don't want to do anybody." He threw the robe directly onto the shelf.

"Hurry up!" Fifth read urged him, put down the cruel words directly, "you don't want to do, now you can fire you, roll back to the dream of Xuan."

Hearing this, he Yan was angry and could only reluctantly put on his costume. Then he rushed to the stage through a shortcut behind the stage, in exchange for all the surprised eyes, even the cold gaze of xiaofengjiao.

That cold piercing eyes hit he Yan's body, he almost had no backbone to shake his legs, after all, it was the first time to see the ghost.

He deliberately sharpened his voice, just like a real eunuch, and said to another eunuch dressed ghost, "Mr. Gao is a little drunk. Let's be careful!"

When Pei Lishi said this, it was the end of the opera. The kid dressed as Gao Lishi was stunned, and then he said, "be careful!"

The next second, one person and one ghost almost simultaneously looked at Xiao Fengjiao, who was dressed by Yang Yuhuan. There was a trace of annoyance in her eyes, but she could only shout, "Gao, Pei Erqing."

Pei lish, Gao lish: "yes."

"Oh, no! Yesterday, the emperor ordered me to have a banquet in Baihua hall today. Why did I go to the West Palace? "

Fifth Nian stands behind the scenes, turns over her mobile phone and finds that xiaofengjiao turns a play back.

Resentment of pinching the hands of the mobile phone, it seems also found that the little Phoenix Jiao does not want to end the play earlier.

Is there something she doesn't know?

At this time, Yang Xiaocheng dressed up as a little maid of honor, also sang a song on the stage.

She looked at Wu Nian under the stage and gave him a look. She looked at Xiao Fengjiao on the table and insisted that she should not hurt others.

It seems that after listening to each other's silent gesture of "OK" for many years, they can understand it.

The fifth thought turned around and left, and began to look for some clues in the whole building.

Starting from the first floor, in addition to some costumes, the first floor of the township office building has almost become the living area of the troupe, covered with a thick layer of dust.

A newspaper was taken out of a room. It was a shabby old newspaper. Even the typesetting was old-fashioned.

The news above is not the one that attracts the fifth reading. What attracts her attention is the date on the newspaper. After calculating the time, it is about 60 years from now.

The fifth read to pinch to twist to calculate, the facial expression suddenly black heavy.

It's hard to meet in the year of Jiazi. Xiaofengjiao has been dead for 60 years, and it's just three days later. I'm afraid that her resentment will rise to heaven. At that time, let alone resolve their resentment, it's impossible to get rid of xiaofengjiao.

Fifth, I turned back to the stage and found that the whole play was coming to an end.

When the curtain of the last play comes down, xiaofengjiao is pulled away from Feng Huanyuan's body, and the whole stage becomes the old and shabby stage again. Even the ghosts under the stage disappear.

Feng Yuanman fell down weakly. He Yan quickly stepped forward to help Feng Zhongyuan, but because she was too heavy, they both fell to the ground, "Zhongyuan, when you wake up, can we lose weight?"

Of course, Feng can't hear it.

Fifth, he slapped him on the back of the head, "what's the matter? Help yourself to perfection. You've done nothing, haven't you? How heavy can it be? "

"One hundred and eighty Jin, do you think it's heavy?"

Don't read a face at a loss, stand up from the seat under the stage, nothing happened, just sing a play, isn't it a bit too weird?

"Boss, what's going on?"

Fifth Nian's face was a little heavy. "Let's go back and talk about it."

Do not read to hear this, you will know that things are certainly not so simple.

Feng Zhongyuan was driven down the mountain by He Yan and Feng Xing. After all, their internal power is so deep that it is not so difficult to drag Feng Zhongyuan back.It's hard for Jiang Ping. Since childhood, they are all spoiled. They are tired to spit blood when they take turns carrying Yang Xiaocheng down the mountain. When they return to the farmyard, several boys are tired and panting on the table.

"Carry him back to his room. There's nothing to do now. That fierce Ghost won't come again today."

People can't help but feel relieved, but everyone seems to have overlooked one thing. The Ghost won't come again today, doesn't mean she will come tomorrow.

"Everyone can go back to rest, don't read, you stay, I have something to tell you." Fifth Nian's expression was very serious and heavy. It's rare that everyone didn't refute her at this time.

Don't nod, "OK."

Don't send all the people in the second room.

"Boss, do you have something to tell me?"

"I'm not as good as you in calculating time. Look, if the time of death is in this year..." Next, the fifth read didn't say it again, don't read has begun to calculate the time, count to the back, his brow has begun to wrinkle.

"Damn it, three days later, it's really the day of evil spirit. Xiaofengjiao has just died in the year of Jiazi. I'm afraid she's also waiting for this opportunity. Xiaofengjiao is a fierce ghost who gathers resentment, evil spirit and Yin Qi. If she turns into a magic temple, I'm afraid the whole island will turn into a dead city."

After hearing the definite answer, my brow didn't stretch out. Instead, I frowned tightly.

"I guess it's true."

Do not read hands together, eyes flashed a trace of pity, hands together, "Amitabha! My Buddha is merciful. In three days, I'm afraid xiaofengjiao will be killed. The people who once participated in it, no, all the people on the island can't live in peace. "

The heart of the fifth thought sank, "maybe someone can answer for us."

"Who?"

"The landlady of the farmyard, Guo Xiaomei."

Fifth read inside the room dial the line, "landlady, can you go to Room 204?"

The landlady was stunned for a moment, "OK, I'll come right away."

About ten minutes later, the landlady came up with a pot of tea and knocked on the door of the room.

Fifth Nian opened the door, "Madame, please come in."

The landlady laughed, "girl, let's have a chat over tea."

"It seems that the landlady has figured out why we are looking for you?"

"For so many years, girl, you are the most reliable. At least you can walk out of that place safely. Those people are crazy and stupid, and those who haven't gone back to boast that they have been there. In fact, it's just taking a picture outside and putting on airs. " The boss's wife smiles, with bitterness hidden in her smile, "girl, help my grandparents!"

"Your grandparents?"

"Well, you must have gone out and inquired about Xiao Fengjiao. You also know that I was the granddaughter of the official wife and the official."

The fifth read nodded, "yes, or I would not come to you. I just heard a one-sided story. I don't know what role your grandparents play in the whole story."

Guo Xiaomei wiped her eyes and began to tell her secret, "you are ghost hunters. You should believe what I said. I can see ghosts since I was a child!"

"Can you go to hell?"

"Yes."

"Then why do you still say to me that there are no ghosts in this world, and they are all caused by people's mind. Now you tell me, "can you see ghosts?"