Chapter 117: Ghost Play 1

Mu Yang nodded understandingly: "Yes, let's come, we are two young!" ”

Uncle wanted to say something more, but Tie Lao Dao waved his hand: "Just let him come!" ”

The troupe owner is also a person who can observe words and feelings, and then he also opened his mouth to persuade: "Yes, the two of them are young, a little yang, and they have nothing to do!" ”

Uncle reluctantly nodded. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

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After a busy night, when I returned to my grandfather's house, the sky was already getting brighter. A few of us went back to our rooms to rest. Uncle went to Grandpa's house and gave up a spare room for Muyang and me.

I lay in bed and fell asleep unconsciously. When I woke up, it was already past twelve o'clock in the afternoon.

After a simple meal, the uncle came in with the city's police chief.

The police chief, surnamed Sun, arrived early in the morning with a team of men, and the technicians also brought the unlucky ghost who drowned last night back to the city for an autopsy.

I learned that the two leaders were looking for clues to solve the case until the second half of the night last night, and now they haven't gotten up, Director Sun has been waiting outside the house, and my grandfather tried to wake us up several times, but they were stopped by Director Sun.

When we went out of the house, we saw him standing in the door with some impatience, and when he saw us come out, he immediately showed a smile and immediately came up to say hello.

Dealing with such people is not my strong point, but Muyang is different.

He snorted a few times and dealt with Director Sun casually.

Grandpa looked hard behind him, and I understood and said, "Director Sun, what Director Mu and I mean is that in order to avoid unnecessary rumors, this river opera will stop for a day today!" ”

Before Director Sun could make a statement, the Yang Municipal Party Committee outside the house had already walked over.

When he heard that the river opera was going to be suspended for a day, he immediately expressed strong opposition.

Facing the county magistrate in my hometown, I, the director who doesn't know whether it's true or not, still has no confidence.

But Muyang didn't care about that, he rolled his eyelids and said: "Now that four people have died, if you get five enough, it's a group case." When the time comes, for the sake of economic interests, the black pot that disregards the safety of the people's lives is what you will carry, Director Sun? Or are you Yang Municipal Party Committee to carry it? ”

This hat was buttoned too much, Director Sun and Yang Municipal Party Committee glanced at each other, and they didn't dare to answer Muyang's words, and the scene was a little embarrassing for a while.

In the end, Director Sun couldn't hold on, he looked at Mu Yang and wanted to say something, but Mu Yang glanced at him coldly first.

Director Sun's open mouth closed again, his Adam's apple thrust up and down a few times, and swallowed back along with what he was about to say.

"Forget it.... Then stop for a day! ”

In desperation, the Yang Municipal Party Committee could only compromise.

After sending the two of them away, Uncle called me to my grandfather's bedroom alone.

He took out a small black box from the bedside table and gave it to me: "This thing was given to me by Tie Lao Dao, and it is brave at night." Remember, don't be reckless, you have an eye in the sky, and if you think something is wrong, run away. It's important to save your life, don't be ashamed! ”

When I opened the wooden box, it contained a pile of golden rune paper, and the surface of the rune paper exuded a little fine light, which looked absolutely genuine.

I took out the rune paper and put it in my pocket, raised my head and said to the uncle: "Uncle, it's okay, don't worry about it, isn't it just to sing with you!" ”

"Alright, be careful!"

Uncle gave me one look, then turned and walked out of the bedroom.

I followed behind my uncle, and as soon as I got out of my grandfather's bedroom, I saw Tie Lao Dao bring all the people from the troupe.

Someone was already setting the table in the house, and the makeshift stove in the yard was also lit, and the frying and frying were already busy.

I walked up to my grandfather and asked, "Didn't you say that you would come back to the banquet after singing in the middle of the night?" Why is it put on the table now? ”

Grandpa sneered and said: "Listen to what Tie Lao Dao said, you can't delay after singing the ghost show, and you have to go to bed immediately after you come back and take off your makeup, this is the rule!" After that, he walked to the stove and started to get busy again.

I searched for Muyang around, and finally found him in the pile of actors who had already sat down.

Over there, Tie Lao Dao also walked over: "Little San'er, I have one more thing to tell you, I forgot to tell you in the early hours of this morning, the troupe can only sing night plays on the boat, you and Mu ...... The director of the hall wants to make a few cameos, don't look at me like that, I have to do it too, just follow me when the time comes! ”

"There's no way, it's come to this point, and the trick is over!"

I glanced at Tie Lao Dao, so I had to obediently comply.

After eating and drinking, two Santanas came out of the city and sent Tie Lao Dao and the troupe owner to the river with a dozen or so of us.

Grandpa, Uncle and others couldn't follow, so I could only ask Tie Laodao: "Railway Chief, didn't you say that you want to seal the five miles around the boat?" ”

Tie Lao Dao laughed for a while: "Yes, Director Tian has already sent someone to block the range of five miles around here, and no one can enter!" ”

I asked unexpectedly, "Director Tian is also in charge of this feudal superstition matter?" And what else can you command him? ”

"We didn't move him, so we said you made him do it!"

Tie Lao Dao said with a rogue face.

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Usually at five o'clock in the afternoon, the river opera can start the gong, but I didn't expect that today until after the sky was completely dark at more than seven o'clock, these Hua Dan still had no intention of starting the play.

It wasn't until after ten o'clock that those people began to bring us to the theater boat, and sat in the cabin according to the rules.

After a while, the big guy gradually got busy, pretending to be the head of the line, painting the face, and the boss of the theater team also rarely dressed up in a costume, and also painted rouge on his face, looking like an old student.

"Two leaders, you guys are also dressed up?"

The boss of the troupe looked in the mirror, and after making sure that the flower face was painted, he walked over, still holding a watercolor in his hand, and said to Muyang and me.

Mu Yang naturally didn't care, and couldn't wait to change his outfit to sing as soon as possible, but I was a little unhappy: "Didn't you say that you only made a cameo?" Why do you still have to paint your face? ”

The boss of the troupe smiled helplessly: "No way, the rules for singing night plays are like this, there are nine people in the troupe, and the rest will be topped by the main family, it's okay, the two leaders, we have sung the night play several times, as long as the rules are done enough, we have never encountered anything." ”

Taking advantage of the time when the boss painted Muyang's face, I said to the boss: "Look boss, you are quite familiar with your actions last night, do you still know this and this?" ”

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