A Green Dragon Glaive was at the gate!

The figure of the sixth brother appeared at that gate, and standing behind him were all the people in the Liu family's class, who looked at these people in front of them with hatred.

It was these robbers who came to their own country and did all kinds of evil in burning, killing and looting, and the court hated them saw that these people were bent on their knees and begged for mercy, while their compatriots were ravaged and had no chance to resist at all.

Since they are all dead, let's die happily.

Let these fires burn more violently, and let everyone here be buried for them!

They don't have lofty ideals, they just want to trade their lives for their lives, so that these robbers will stay here and never get out.

"Kill, kill me, with us, no one will want to seize our land, no one will want to ravage our compatriots......"

The Qinglong Glaive in the sixth brother's hand was raised, and with one sword, it cut off the head of the general with the sword in his hand, and then the entourage of the Japanese who rushed up desperately rushed to this side without stopping!

There was a fire in the smoke, and someone in Liu's class poured oil on himself and rushed towards the robbers, including the beautiful Seventh Sister.

She would rather be consumed by fire than defiled by the robbers.

"Seventh sister, wait for me!"

The sixth brother shouted the seventh sister in his mouth, and he also struggled to rush towards the robbers, poured oil on himself, and kept holding the robbers and fell.

At this time, it was like purgatory on earth, the fire was burning, and the song was still ringing in Zhang Fan's mobile phone.

"The people in the audience walked by and didn't see the old colors

The people on the stage sang a heartbreak parting song

Love words are difficult to ink

She sings with blood

The curtain rises and the curtain falls, who is the guest

The play folds and the water sleeves rise and fall

Singing sorrows, joys and sorrows, singing clutches, nothing to do with me......"

The sad song sounded, and then looked at the fire in the distance, Zhang Fan's heart seemed to be twisted together, his brows furrowed, Bai Wuchang on the side quickly stood up, and the flower moon shadow also stood up, her eyes kept staring at the seventh sister.

Xu Zijun also opened his mouth wide at this time, and he didn't drink a sip of the rice wine in the bowl.

He rubbed his eyes, was it red from chili peppers?

"Do you want me to take a look?"

Bai Wuchang bent down again and looked at Zhang Fan with some concern, because from the very beginning when Xiaojie and the others appeared, Bai Wuchang was already very clear about the people who were building the stage and singing outside.

None of them were human beings, they were spirits who had been dead for many, many years.

Xu Zijun They can also see from those long braids that they are ancients who have passed away for many years, and at that time he finally understood that those ancients had been dead for a long time.

Tonight is similar to the trajectory of their activities before their deaths.

Obviously, this is not the first time this has happened, so the boss will let them out of here, and even put them in the kitchen like a jail, like quails, and dare not come out at all.

Because they must have experienced such things and know that these are dead people.

"Go and bring the little sixth son, Cao Er, and Seventh Sister over, and ask why you didn't go to Hades, did something happen, this guest ate decently, but it made this song?"

No wonder there are no lights in this place after dark, and no one dares to walk around here.

Ordinary people who are not afraid to provoke these unclean things?

But Zhang Fan is not an ordinary person, he is not afraid, he is just curious, but he is a little moved by this group of once very lowly actors, the country is broken, and the former Qing ** Cixi can escape from the Forbidden City with a group of people.

But what about these ordinary people?

They are very bitter, they can exchange their lives for their lives, they are already the anger of the puppet, they are already fighting against the injustice of fate, and they are really powerless to get rid of these.

Bai Wuchang went out.

He used to be a yin cha, and he still had a soul hook mirror in his hand, so he was aiming at this thing, and no one in the Three Realms could be presumptuous in front of him.

Of course, Bai Wuchang didn't embarrass those people, but politely brought over the little sixth son and the seventh sister Cao Er, who were still painting costumes, and the boss who was already trembling in the kitchen.

When they saw Xiao Liuzi respectfully and panicked, when he walked into his small restaurant, his eyes turned white, and the whole person fell backwards, and he fainted like this, and then he didn't know anything.

It's terrible, those spirits actually came in, came in......

The sound of singing still echoed in the restaurant, there was no light, only a little light from the two mobile phones, but the light was enough to see the appearance of several people in front of him clearly.

"Cao Er, how many people are in your Liu family's class?"

Zhang Fan's voice was very flat, but Cao Er in front of him looked at him with great fear and respectfully agreed.

"There are one hundred and twenty-eight people in total, and there are one hundred and twenty-five people left except for the three who left!"

The three Xiaojie who left, they should be Xiao Liuzi and Cao Er and others who deliberately left a little blood for the old class master, they are all determined to die, so they will deliberately light so many lanterns.

deliberately scolded that Xiaojie and them, and asked them not to say that they were from the Liu family class after leaving, because the people of the Liu family class burned to death hundreds of robbers at that time, which was a monstrous disaster at that time.

Whoever has anything to do with them will be killed.

They sent Xiaojie away to save Xiaojie's life, not to let him die.

"When are you leaving?"

"Twenty-six years of Guangxu!"

Cao Er agreed, oh, that year, the Old Summer Palace was also burned by those robbers, the country was ruined, and these little people at the bottom were also struggling, and it has been more than a hundred years.

"What's going on lately? So you're still singing here?"

These people have been dead for more than a hundred years, and they will definitely not always sing every day like they are now, and this kind of love will definitely not last long, otherwise the entire Jiangcheng will definitely spread all over the city.

And judging from the fact that only the locals know about this, they must have not been making trouble for a long time, and they haven't had an accident for a hundred years, but they have had an accident recently, there must be a reason, and they haven't been reincarnated all these years, there must be a reason!

"I don't know, we don't know, the fire didn't let us escape, and then we have been sleeping all these years, and then we don't know why we woke up, and then we have to start singing, and as for why we woke up, we don't know ......"

It was Xiao Liuzi who said this, and he seemed to know better than others that they were already people who had been away for a long time.

Because you can see a lot of different people, wearing different clothes and dresses like them, living and eating around here!

It's completely different from what he remembers.