As far as ghost singing is concerned, there is even more such a custom in the countryside, and when I was young, I saw one with my own eyes.

At that time, I was still young, and there were generally no entertainment activities in our Huangquan Village, and life seemed boring.

At that time, the opera troupe came, and the whole village was very excited, and my grandmother and I went, noting that at that time, the opera was sung all night.

At that time, the troupe was built on the wheat field, and the audience was crowded, and the play had already begun. The play of the day is also interesting, probably about the story of a person's ghost revenge after being killed, when my grandmother saw this, she shook her head and asked Uncle Ming to go up and admonish them, don't sing ghosts at night, this is very unlucky.

At this time, there was a plot in the play, probably 5 imps were playing, and the actors who played the 5 imps painted their faces and began to jump hard, at this moment, there was a gust of wind, and all the torches on the stage were extinguished, and there was no electricity at that time. When people hurriedly lit the torches again, something strange happened, and what should have been 5 "ghosts" on the stage suddenly became 10! The crowd shouted and fled, but they still had the courage to insist on watching, including my grandmother.

And these young plays, their singing voices were hoarse, their whole bodies were trembling, and they wanted to escape, but my grandmother suddenly rushed up, and these plays were suppressed, and said, how can this ghost play be finished, otherwise there is a worry about life.

Later, these five scenes lasted the whole audience, and when they were waiting for the singing to finish, the rooster crowed, but the sun didn't show its face at all, and the strange thing is that the ten people on the stage changed back to five people.

After these five people finished singing, they were directly paralyzed on the ground, without any strength at all, and slept for several days, drank the herbs boiled by their grandmother, and slowly recovered, which felt like several people had a serious illness.

Later, I heard my grandmother say that the five extra ghosts that night were actually looking for stand-ins, and if they stopped halfway through the play, they would be killed, but fortunately, they insisted on the whole audience and finally survived, but the matter of singing with ghosts has also become a new thing in our Huangquan Village, and many people knew about it back then.

Master Huang simply spent makeup and got dressed, and the four of them began to babble and sing, among which Master Huang played the ghost and wanted to kill the other three, so that it became four ghosts, and then when the ghost in the blood river thought it was his own person, he took this opportunity to cross the river.

Cui Zhi and I had already walked to Gantian Village, and at this time, Cui Zhi suddenly covered his chest and knelt down, his expression became painful, and it was only a while, his forehead was already sweating profusely, seeing this, I was also anxious, and asked, "Xiaozhi, what's wrong with you, you were fine just now." ”

"Moe Meng ...... I don't know what's going on, but my chest is rising in a panic, as if something is about to be squeezed out. ”

Hearing this, there was a hint of vigilance in my beautiful pupils, and I said, "Xiaozhi, where is your Fantian Seal?" ”

"In my ...... in clothes. ”

Cui Zhi couldn't straighten his waist in pain, his eyes closed in pain, and he endured this pain.

I took out the Fantian seal from my clothes bag and shouted loudly: "Old turtle and old turtle, what the hell is going on, what kind of blood demon did you let Xiao Zhi eat one day, his chest hurts, is it related to blood demons?" ”

"Hey! Feed! Old turtle, you speak. ”

It's a pity that I didn't respond at all after I called Fan Tianyin for a long time, and I looked at Xiao Zhi's painful appearance, helped him to rest under the big tree, and then gave him water, he got better, but he almost collapsed with all his strength.

And it was getting late, so I said, "Why don't we find a family to stay in for a while?" ”

Cui Zhi covered his chest and slowly raised his head, I looked at his sideburns were still wet, those black eyes looked at me, and then looked into the distance, and said: "No, Mengmeng, I have a feeling now, I always feel as if something is happening ahead, let's walk forward." ”

I looked ahead, and there was nothing but a sheep's intestine trail in front of me, and the road was very chaotic and eerie, and I looked at him suspiciously, and said, "Why do you want to take that road?" ”

"I don't know, it's just a feeling in my heart, let's go first."

I helped Cui Zhi up, and the two of us walked forward to the sheep intestine path.

On Master Huang's side, the four-person play had already reached the end, and Master Huang glanced at everyone and whispered, "Everyone, hurry!" Taking advantage of this opportunity, we hurried across the river. ”

At night, the river was flowing in a hurry, and several stones were built on the surface of the river, one in the east and one in the west, which looked messy, Master Huang looked at the three of them at a glance, and said: "Apprentice, you open the road in the front, I go second, and the other two of you go behind." ”

When Liu Xin heard this, his body shrank, and he said in a hurry: "You are the master, why do I open the way." ”

When the other two villagers heard this, their hearts trembled, and gusts of yin wind hit from time to time, rolling up the fallen leaves on the ground, and throwing them into the air and falling heavily, so that the fat and thin villagers had no bottom in their hearts, and the fat man said: "Master Huang is not good like this, you still go behind, you can protect our safety, in case we are pulled down by fruits, and the two of us have no way." ”

When Master Huang heard this, he slapped his thigh and said, "I am a master, if you don't protect me, if something happens to you, who will protect you." ”

Master Huang swept his eyebrows, and it was difficult for others to say anything, so they did what Master Huang said.

The night, through the endless darkness, there was no star in the sky, as if the demon had swallowed the whole sky, and with the faint halo of the sky, the four of them began to cross the river.

Among them, Master Huang sang while walking: "Who is dressed in cold clothes at night, Lianghe lives in a small place, a little Danxin listens to everyone one by one, infinite green mountains and tears look at ......"

"It's so late, why are there still people singing, and the singing is so ugly."

When Cui Zhi heard this, his chest became more and more painful, and he saw him covering his heart and walking staggeringly, but he was holding on.

"Alas, don't blame people for singing, your face is so bad, let's rest for a while."

I said worriedly.

"No, Mengmeng, let's hurry up, if we don't hurry, there may be someone in front of us."

Master Huang was just chattering and singing, however, at this moment, the water in the blood river suddenly became boiling, and the river water inside was gurgling and bubbling, and at that moment, a miserable white hand slowly surfaced, only to see that there was green disgusting seaweed on his hands, and there were many corpse spots, and the nail shell was even black, which made people look terrifying