Huh...

Send you and your party, leave for a thousand miles, wait night and night, and look forward to your return.

The heart is like an arrow, the arrow returns to the heart, and the white smoke under the moon is like a king's shadow...

Su Jing has a good voice, it is really God's pleasure to eat, although on this weird stage, everyone's eyes are on her movements and play, but they also forget the red coffin.

Su Jing is still singing the story of sending Jun and his entourage, her voice is sometimes melodious and tactful, sometimes high-pitched and sad.

Under this stage, plus Uncle Bao, there are only about a dozen people in total.

Maybe it's the generation that really likes opera culture, or the people who admire and pursue Su Jing, in short, they enjoy it, and their expressions are confused and intoxicated!

The night breeze was slightly cool, and halfway through the opera, I took a look at Shuicao and San'er.

Like everyone, the water grass can be fascinated by listening, I was worried that the little girl would catch a cold, so I put a coat on her small body, but the little girl did not reflect, it was not cute to hold her chin with both hands.

San'er is a strange thing, and I don't know where he took out a handful of melon seeds, and he is putting them in his mouth at the moment.

Under his overflowing eyes, he was staring straight at people at this time, and his legs shook to the sky.

Seeing this, I looked at San'er with some disdain and distanced myself from him!

Bored, I left the stage and returned to the car to find Qin Yiliang.

"Ichira, what are you thinking?"

Qin Yiliang was leaning on the car at the moment, he lowered his head and frowned slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing me coming, Qin Yiliang's eyes tightened, he seemed to want to say something, opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything!

This is after leaving Ma Ziliu, and now he has more and more things hidden in his heart.

He doesn't want to reveal, or he doesn't want his friends to share his worries and worries for him, he would rather think about the things in his heart alone.

That former teenager now has his own thoughts and thoughts!

Seeing that Qin Yiliang was silent, I smiled and didn't say anything, and the eyes of the two silently looked at Su Jing who was singing on stage.

At this moment, Su Jing was still singing ghost plays, telling about the ghosts of his beloved wife and the general, when he saw Zhang Dazhuang suddenly on the stage and came to the red coffin.

No one noticed Zhang Daxiang, just behind the red coffin, was Zhang Yuanwai's spiritual seat.

Xu me and Qin Yiliang have no intention of watching the show, we

saw Zhang Daxiang lit the three-pillar incense, and then, he suddenly glanced at the dozen or so people in the audience, especially when he looked at San'er, the corners of Zhang Dazhuang's mouth subconsciously sneered, and then, he inserted the three-pillar incense into the spiritual seat and got off the stage!

"Yiliang, do you think Zhang Yuanwai's eldest son is very weird?"

I'm a little surprised by the big one!

Qin Yiliang asked, "What does Brother Fang refer to?" ”

I don't know if it's because of Zhang Dazhuang's sarcasm about San'er, which made me prejudiced against him, in my opinion, Zhang Dazhuang's eyes when he looked at San'er just now were very cruel and vicious!

And I also noticed that when Zhang Dazhuang got off the stage, his fingers gently knocked on the red coffin three times!

What is the purpose of this?

"Maybe he's just comforting his father's ghost, after all, tonight they invited Su Jing to sing a ghost show, which was to appease Zhang Yuanwai's last wish before his death and send away his soul, besides, I didn't notice anything abnormal around, I think Uncle Bao is right, we don't have ghosts in our hearts, why are we afraid of ghosts?"

Qin Yiliang thought I was worried about something, and said to me!

I think about it, I think what Qin Yiliang said is also right, maybe I really think too much.

Especially the ghost show sung by Su Jing tonight, the lipstick coffin, and the big vicious eyes, make me feel that everything is so weird!

In this way, we stopped talking and continued to silently look at the figures singing on the stage!

The cigarette smoke rises, slowly drifting around, permeated with fragrance, I don't know when it starts, the surroundings are silent, only the sound of Su Jing's opera on the stage comes and goes.

The temperature seems to be getting lower and lower, because there is still a temperature difference between the night and the day in Tunzi Township, I don't know if I just put the coat on the little girl's body, which will make me feel a little cold all around, and there is no goosebumps on the arms, which makes people shiver for a while!

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I looked at the people under the stage and found that everyone was concentrating on watching the play, even San'er, who had always been a hanger, sat up with a serious face.

The red coffin is still on the stage, Zhang Dazhuang is nowhere to be found, I think he should be in charge of Zhang Yuanwai's funeral.

After looking at it for a while, it was getting darker and darker, and the moonlight was shrouded in dark clouds, and I was dazed as if I had taken a nap, and I was sleepy.

In a trance, I raised my eyelids, but to my consternation, I seemed to see the figure of the old lady!

It was the old lady who was burned to death, and she was standing under the stage, carrying one in her hand

The light is on, and she is waving to me at the moment, and on her shoulder, there is a crow!

My pupils shrank, and I wanted to tell Qin Yiliang about this shocking discovery, but Qin Yiliang beside me had long since disappeared.

I looked at San'er under the stage again, he had seen the old lady with me today, did he also see the old lady at this moment?

To my disappointment, San'er seems to only focus on the people on stage, not only him, but everyone under the stage.

"Dog baby..."

The old lady was still waving to me, with a little smile on her face, but it was very terrifying in my eyes, especially to the crow, as if I were a dead man!

What's going on?

How did the granny end up here?

And the people under the stage, didn't they find the old lady who had been dead for many years?

All the questions flashed through my mind, and I wondered why the old lady disappeared during the day and suddenly appeared here at this moment.

Seeing that the old lady was still waving to me, I was vigilant in my heart, I just wanted to go up to see what was going on, at this time, I don't know where a burst of fragrance wafted from, for a moment, I only felt that my brain was muddy, and people followed it, and when I opened my eyes and looked under the stage, the figure of the old lady had already disappeared!

What about the old lady?

I was shocked, and hurriedly looked at Su Jing on the stage and San'er Shuicao below, what reassured me was that except for not seeing the old lady, everything seemed so normal.

"Brother Fang, what's wrong with you?"

A voice sounded beside me, and I came back to my senses to find that Qin Yiliang had come to my side, looking at me with a confused face at the moment.

"Ichira, I seem to see that old lady." I was stunned.

"What granny?"

Qin Yihao didn't seem to understand what I said, and looked at me with a somewhat cold look in his eyes.

I was about to say something, but at that moment, my mind was spinning, and the man stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

I propped myself up with my hands so that I didn't fall down, my vision became blurrier and blurred, and the scene in front of me seemed to change again.

I wanted to grab Qin Yiliang's outstretched hand, but he ruthlessly pushed me away, the sneer on the corner of his mouth seemed to be laughing at me, with his push, I finally lost consciousness and fell to the ground, and my last sight fell on the figure singing on the stage, and the white world!