On July 15th, the ghost door was opened, and the ghosts of the underworld came to the world to enjoy the fun, but Qingshui Town attracted a lot of ghosts to gather here because of the lotus stage singing, in order to listen to the legendary famous lotus play!

And this Feng Yanmeng is not in the capital city all the year round, but he didn't know that there was a play that would sing for the soul of the underworld every year over the years, and he heard the stage name of the lotus for the first time, but he couldn't help but listen to the lotus play.

After entering the theater with the soul of an old man, Feng Yan Mengfang knew that there would be a play named Lotus every year over the years, and on July 15, he would sing a song "Peony Pavilion" for the ghosts of the underworld, and Du Liniang played by this lotus is the swan song of the world!

It is said that Feng Yan dreamed of entering the theater, but he couldn't calm down in his heart, and a thought kept lingering in his mind.

And when the "Peony Pavilion" started singing, and the lotus who played Du Liniang came out of the stage, Feng Yanmeng's eyes were stunned!

"This!!"

Feng Yanmeng was so shocked that he even forgot to drink the wine in his hand, staring at the stage with stunned eyes, speechless in surprise.

"How? What does this Du Liniang look like? Interesting, huh? ”

The old man who came in with Feng Yanmeng thought that Feng Yanmeng was amazed by this Du Liniang's appearance, and couldn't help touching his beard with some pride, and laughed.

However, this old man didn't know that although Feng Yanmeng beside him had never heard of the name of this lotus, he had seen Du Liniang's appearance on this stage no less than a hundred times.

Although Feng Yanmeng didn't know the reason, Du Liniang on the stage looked too similar to his deceased wife!

In Feng Yanmeng's memory, his wife He Mingyu's favorite song "Peony Pavilion" was this song "Peony Pavilion", and she often sang this song "Peony Pavilion" for herself.

Her singing, posture, and even appearance were exactly the same as the person he saw in front of him!

What's more, when Feng Yanmeng met Du Liniang's eyes on the stage, he seemed to be able to see the feelings in her eyes, and this emotion didn't seem to be Du Liniang's feelings for Liu Mengmei.

It is the lotus flower on the stage, the true feelings revealed by him off the stage.

"Impossible!"

Feng Yanmeng's heart seemed to believe that the person on the stage was He Mingyu, but his reason denied the thoughts in his heart over and over again.

He Mingyu died a hundred years ago, and I don't know how many reincarnations I have experienced today, this person on the stage is clearly a living person, not a ghost, she must not be He Mingyu, not his wife!

However, Feng Yanmeng looked at Du Liniang on the stage, but couldn't help but think of herself as Liu Mengmei, Du Liniang's smile on the stage, as if it was all for him.

This kind of feeling will only appear when he listens to his wife singing, and he will fantasize that he is Liu Mengmei, and the glamorous ghost girl on the stage is his wife. In this way, the two can enjoy the happiness of Du Liniang and Liu Mengmei in the play.

After a scene, Feng Yanmeng was completely immersed in the performance on stage, and Du Liniang's look back when she left the scene made Feng Yanmeng's eyes burst into tears.

When the tears in his eyes fell to the ground, it alarmed Feng Yanmeng, who was addicted to the play, Feng Yanmeng wiped the tears on his face with his hand, but he smiled bitterly.

"I really didn't expect that I would cry because of a play."

Feng Yanmeng poured a few sips of wine into his mouth, and secretly laughed to himself, a hundred years of time is still not enough for him to forget everything, sure enough, the only bowl of soup in Meng Po's hand in this world can make the real mortal start from scratch.

The feelings of cultivation and deliberate paralysis for a hundred years fell short at this moment, and countless thoughts came to mind, making Feng Yanmeng's heart very bitter, so that Feng Yanmeng couldn't help but pour a few more sips of wine to numb himself.

However, the spirits at this time, like light river water, did not work at all.

"Judge, Judge! If there is a chance, Feng will definitely settle accounts with you! ”

Feng Yanmeng complained in his heart that the judge did not approve his reincarnation, allowing him to endure the pain of lovesickness for a hundred years out of thin air.

Feng Yanmeng was drinking, but he was addicted to the drama on the stage, and he was reluctant to leave, since the pain of his thoughts had been hooked, he would honestly watch this scene!

Feng Yanmeng decided that the actor on the stage was not his wife, but only regarded it as having met someone who looked the same as his wife.

And when Du Liniang and Liu Mengmei appeared again, Feng Yanmeng saw Liu Mengmei's love for Du Liniang on the stage!

Although the two of them play Du Liniang and Liu Mengmei, these two people in the play, Liu Mengmei seems to really regard herself as Liu Mengmei, and the woman in front of her is Du Liniang, the wife he can marry with the blessings of several lifetimes.

"Zili, my real name is He Mingyu, you remember, when you get off the stage, forget it!"

Liu Mengmei, who came to the stage again, sounded He Mingyu's voice in her head, and after this voice disappeared, when Du Liniang looked at him, his Du Liniang finally returned to her usual Du Liniang.

Without a trace of confusion in her heart, she no longer cherishes the old love under the stage, and Du Liniang, who is completely integrated into her soul.

At this time, Zili became Liu Mengmei, a man who could no longer get out of Liu Mengmei.

He loves her, he falls in love with the fake Du Liniang in front of him who doesn't belong to him, and he can't get out of Liu Mengmei anymore. However, his Du Liniang was only Du Liniang at this time, and when she stepped down, she was He Mingyu, an infatuated woman who was looking for her lover's traces.

In the opera, He Mingyu and Zili looked at each other, and the love in Zili's eyes was stronger than Liu Mengmei and Du Liniang, and it was deeply imprinted on her heart.

Her heart was a little moved, the man in front of her loved herself, just like Menglang when she was in love. In a trance, she seemed to regard Zili as Menglang, but Menglang and herself had already had more family affection than her and Zili, the kind of family affection that was indifferent but heavy in love after spending her life.

She will never be able to accept Zili, but it seems to have become a pain in her heart.

At the end of the song, Feng Yanmeng in the audience got up and poured a big gulp of wine, the good wine did not appreciate such a tender and beautiful opera, which made him very happy, but the resentment caused by this was something he was unwilling to pay attention to.

Now that the song is over, Feng Yanmeng will naturally leave, and the wine in his hand can allow him to return to the life of a drunken drunk and no longer think of the past.

He Mingyu sang with Zili and returned to the backstage, but he provoked the backstage actors to come around.

"Lotus! Are you a woman? ”

In one of the scenes, when the two of them left the scene in the previous scene, they clearly heard the female voice of the lotus.

He Mingyu and Zili also ignored it, He Mingyu saw Feng Yanmeng about to leave when he stepped down, and he was anxious to catch up, but he was worried about the man behind him.

"Zili..."

He Mingyu glanced back at Zili, he looked very calm.

"What? What's not to worry about in the back office? Just leave it to me, and you can chase it! ”

Zili didn't seem to care about everything, and her face was quiet and terrible, which made He Mingyu worry more and more, and she began to worry about whether Zili would be sad and whether she would delay her life because of herself.

"Hurry up! You've been looking for so many years, and it's hard to find him, bring it to us all and let us all see! ”

Zili still said this, but He Mingyu still stared at Zili's face for a while, and then turned around and left the backstage.

When He Mingyu left, the actors in the backstage did cheer and all gathered around Zili.

"I say! Zili, you kid has a good eye! Lotus is really a woman, now you can enjoy it! ”

A man patted Zili on the shoulder and looked in the direction where the lotus flower was leaving.

In their eyes, Zili has been with Lotus for more than ten years, if Lotus is really a woman, she must be Zili's must.

"Heh~"

Zili curled the corners of his mouth slightly, and smiled bitterly, but his eyes couldn't hold back anymore, and a tear flowed out.

"Go and pack your things, and don't want to think about what day it is, it's better to go and rest."

Zili instantly wiped away the tears that had fallen, turned around to pack up his things, and urged everyone to pack up, but when his package was carried back, it was soaking wet.

"Menglang!"

He Mingyu chased out along Feng Yanmeng's breath, constantly calling Feng Yanmeng's name in his mouth, anxiously looking for Feng Yanmeng's figure.

However, during this Halloween festival, there are countless ghosts on the streets, and the later it is at night, the more it looks like it is noon on earth. Although He Mingyu could trace it according to Feng Yanmeng's breath, Feng Yanmeng's unstable body after being drunk actually made his breath come and go.

"Menglang!!"

He Mingyu's voice echoed out of place in this silent and lively night, she had spent her life cultivating to capture Feng Yanmeng's breath, but she still couldn't catch Feng Yanmeng's traces very accurately.

He Mingyu kept looking for the ghost gate to close, and all the ghosts in the capital city returned to the city under the escort of the ghost. For a while, there was not even a ghost to be found in this Qingshui Town, but He Mingyu still did not find any trace of Feng Yanmeng.

"Feng Yanmeng!!"

He Mingyu flew to the sky above Qingshui Town to look for it, and searched for this Qingshui Town, but he still failed to catch Feng Yanmeng, but his breath kept flickering in Feng Yanmeng's dream, and He Mingyu, who was angry, couldn't help but shout out Feng Yanmeng's full name.

"Feng Yanmeng! What skills have you cultivated in the past 100 years? I can't even find you! ”

He Mingyu stomped her feet on the spot angrily, but since she already knew that Feng Yanmeng was not in the underworld, but was still nearby, she would definitely find him!

"Tanuki girl, are you looking for someone?"

At this moment, a bewitching voice came, but it was shocking He Mingyu in a cold sweat!

She had been looking for Feng Yanmeng's traces, naturally opening all her nerves, but she didn't realize that there were other people nearby!

After this person's voice appeared, He Mingyu realized the breath of the person who came, and she was so shocked that she hurriedly looked up at the gate of Qingshui Town! But I saw a tall woman with a height of six feet standing above the city gate, and her two fox tails shining in the moonlight looked so strange, and on closer inspection, her two tails were one red and one white, and a long knife had been unsheathed, shining in the moonlight.

And in this woman's charming eyes, there is a hint of murder, which is really not good!

"Who are you?"

The appearance of this woman was so startled that He Mingyu hurriedly retreated, keeping a safe distance from this woman of unknown origin.

"It's just a lobbyist, and there is no malice~"

The woman smiled slightly, and said lightly, although there was no malice in her mouth, the knife in her hand made He Mingyu shiver in his heart!

"Sir, I think Mr. is a good drinker, Xiaosheng has some good wine here, I wonder if Mr. can see it?"

Not only He Mingyu's side, but even Feng Yanmeng, who was drunk and wandering, was stopped by a scholar who suddenly appeared, and put a table of wine and food on the side of the street, a pot of good wine, and said to Feng Yanmeng.

Feng Yanmeng naturally stopped when he smelled the smell of wine, the skills he had cultivated in the past hundred years were enough for him to be fearless in the world, but when he saw the scholar in front of him, he was subconsciously vigilant.

"I don't dare to take the word sir, Brother Tai has the heart to invite Feng to drink today, Feng is grateful, but Brother Tai's wine is fragrant, but it is not as mellow as my wine, and I forgive Feng for not being able to accompany him."

Feng Yanmeng made some excuses and waved his hand to leave, but was still stopped by the scholar.

"Sir is polite, Xiaosheng didn't have any malice when he came, I just want Mr. to have a drink with me."