The sisters and brothers of the troupe ran around the big stage to the backyard, and Jiang Tong accidentally stepped on a dedicated person who was practicing ghost crawling, and the man shouted: "You don't have long eyes when you walk!" ”

Jiang Tong leaned over to apologize, and asked him by the way: "This brother, where is the place to change clothes backstage?" ”

The man was puzzled and said, "New here?" ”

Jiang Tong said with a hippie smile: "Freshly baked newcomers, please also ask your seniors to advise!" ”

The man sighed, tilted his head and pointed in one direction, "That's it, be careful, don't bump into other people's shirts, you'll be beaten." ”

Jiang Tong waved again, "Thank you, brother!" ”

She pulled her "brother" and ran in that direction.

The backstage of Fang Fei Yuan is also extremely luxurious, there are all kinds of messy clothes in the major wardrobes, no wonder Cat Thirteen doesn't have to worry about them stealing a few pieces, no one will notice at all.

At this time, everyone had already finished dressing up and was doing the final rehearsal outside, so there were only the two of them in the huge backstage, Jiang Tong wrapped a circle of bandages around his face, and then painted Cat Thirteen into a blood-faced imp, and the two hurried out.

Cat Thirteen: "Shall we look for them one by one?" ”

Jiang Tong frowned and said: "There are too many people and too messy, the shapes are messy, and they keep moving, so I'm afraid it's very difficult to find them one by one." ”

In the end, the two decided to go out to attract Chen Zheng, and they returned to the high place of the big stage and shouted in unison: "Chen Zheng! You're not as good as anyone else! It's not like pretending to be a ghost! Don't accept the battle! Their voices were already heartbreaking, but they were surrounded by dedicated ghosts walking or crawling and making ghost screams, and their shouts were almost completely drowned out, and the posture of the two was completely understood by those who saw them as "ghost howling exercises".

This situation is really helpless, they are out of luck for a while, and then a red-clothed imp suddenly jumped on the stage, stopped not far from them, and carried a big gong on his back, "Bell bell!" He rang the gong, and his voice was super shocking, and the actors below finally stopped, and the hanged ghost shouted, "Is the time come?" Ready to travel? ”

The little ghost in red said loudly: "Everyone look at you before and after, left and right, are there any people you don't know?" Boss Hua is looking for a young man in white who is stained with blood, everyone hurry up and look around, hurry up, don't delay the night tour right away! ”

The hanged ghost sneered: "What time is this and still looking for someone?!" The makeup is all like this, who knows if you know anyone? Besides, there are a lot of newcomers these days, who knows whom? ”

The red-clothed imp glared at him, and shouted again: "Find it quickly!" ”

The ghosts present began to check on each other, and there was a commotion, and the bandage ghosts and blood-faced ghosts on the stage were stunned.

Cat Thirteen: "What to do ......"

Jiang Tong: "Cold ......"

After a while, another row of soldiers-like personnel rushed onto the stage, and several big gongs "bell-bell" together, Jiang Tong and the cat thirteen on the side felt that their ears were about to be deaf, and a leading soldier shouted: "Everyone line up!" Now go out for the Midyear Festival Night Tour! The officials of Nanling City and the major rich squires have arrived in the town, please get ready for your show! After the soldier finished shouting, he turned around again and shouted at the dozens of "ghosts" behind the stage who were slightly more normally dressed: "Music! Lamplight! ”

The sisters and brothers of the opera troupe looked back in surprise, good guys, those band ghost actors began to brush and beat gongs and drums, it was a kind of festive and sad strange music, a row of little ghosts on the periphery raised a big red and green lantern, a strange light and strange music, when Jiang Tong turned around again, the ghosts in the audience had already lined up and rushed to the door, and they also let out a low ghost cry very neatly.

The bandage ghosts and blood-faced ghosts on the stage also rushed into the parade and were the last in line.

Blood-faced ghost: "Jiang Tong, didn't the surnamed Lu say that if you don't find Chen Zheng, you will never open the gate and let people out?" ”

Bandage ghost: "I guess he can't withstand the pressure of those officers and soldiers, it seems that the Rushing Gate is really rubbish now." ”

This group of ghosts of the Zhongyuan Night Tour started their performance under the light and music, and walked on the street, of course, some climbed onto the street, and they were really very dedicated.

The last two little ghosts of the team looked around all the way, and sure enough, they saw the yellow robes following closely not far behind them, Lu Xianshi looked gloomy, and he didn't get angry until now, he was really very self-contained.

Tonight, there was not even a ghost on Xintang Town Street, at this time it was very lively, the crowd on both sides of the street followed the mushrooms that suddenly came out of the ground, and there were many officers and soldiers, gorgeous chariots, presumably there were those officials and lords, rich people and the like, the bandage ghost at the end of the team was curious for a while, reached out and patted the shoulder of a female ghost in front of him, the female ghost turned around, and said coldly: "What are you doing?" ”

Jiang Tong smiled and said: "This young lady, let me ask, didn't the townspeople dare to come out before, why did everyone dare to come out as soon as we marched?" It's amazing how many people come at once. ”

The female ghost said, "What is this?" There are so many living ghosts in us, enough to suppress those real ghosts, otherwise who would dare to come out to watch the parade performance? And those who are rich in officials, are you not afraid of death when they are not afraid? ”

Jiang Tong made a sudden realization, and arched his hand: "Thank you for your advice!" ”

The female ghost said again: "Walk well and scream, don't be here chattering and wandering, be careful of being found by the boss to deduct your salary!" ”

Jiang Tong nodded, glancing at the blood-faced ghost beside him, and Cat Thirteen stared at the colorful crowds on both sides of the street, as if the people on both sides of the street were the parade performers he watched.

The bandage ghost coughed at him twice and said in a low voice, "Brother, don't forget our business. ”

The blood-faced ghost whispered back: "I haven't forgotten, I'm not watching the excitement, I have a feeling that Chen Zheng has blended into the audience." ”

The bandage ghost said: "That's right, it's easier to escape from the audience." ”

The blood-faced ghost said, "So do we want to go to the audience to find him?" ”

The bandage ghost thought for a moment and said, "It's a bit abrupt for us to enter the audience like this, wait and see how it goes." ”

The procession suddenly stopped, turned to the crowd, and seemed to start performing something, Jiang Tong and Cat Thirteen had no idea what to perform, and shrank behind the female ghost lady, low body, trying not to be seen. Then, a lot of "ghosts" crawling on the ground with missing arms and legs began to crawl towards the audience while singing, and many children in the audience began to cry, and the parents who hugged them comforted softly: "Don't be afraid, baby, this is fake." ”

When the crawling ghosts approached the people, they began to reach out and touch their shoes, and then their calves, giggling and chuckling, and the timid spectators were so frightened by this touch that they hid back, while the bold ones laughed and shook their calves, and some even squatted down to talk to the ghosts in the face of the "ghosts".

However, in the audience not far from Jiang Tong, a clear young man's voice suddenly came: "Chen Zheng! It's me! Don't hide! I'm Azhao! ”