Following the numbers on the ticket stub, the trio found their place. Unexpectedly, the ticket Li Yang bought this time turned out to be the front row of the infield, and even the wrinkles of the actors on the stage could be seen clearly at this distance. The show hadn't started yet, and the heavy curtain tightly covered the stage. Through the gap in the curtain, you can see that the staff inside are nervously busy.

"Jiang Li, you haven't finished yet, You Tanhua's story?" Mao Daxin sat in his position and looked around, this is just an ordinary troupe performance, and there is nothing special.

"According to the Buddhist scriptures, Youtanhua is the flower in front of the Buddha and represents auspiciousness, but in fact, everyone is mistaken. The earliest flower recorded in the Buddhist scriptures to represent auspiciousness and supernatural is the Utamhara. The two names are very similar, but in fact, the flowers look fundamentally different. It blooms only at night and is intensely fragrant with long white and slender petals. Jiang Li explained.

"What about Yu Tanhua?" Mao Daxin said anxiously.

"Youtanhua... Jiang Li's tone was a little hesitant: "It is said that You Tanhua is actually the tears shed by the Buddha when he saw the evil and good in the world, and the tears fell at the junction of hell and the human world. The buds of Euthana are white... ”

"When the flowers bloom, they are like red lotuses in full bloom, and the places where they open are like raging fires... Legend has it that from white buds to red flowers, it is necessary to absorb the filth that wafts from the world. Jiang Qiao continued with Jiang Li's flowers.

"You know that, too?" Mao Daxin looked at Jiang Qiao in surprise.

Jiang Qiao smiled: "This is what others told me." Before this, she had asked Li Yang the same question, but she didn't expect that the explanation Li Yang said would be the same as Jiang Li's.

Jiang Li's eyes were the same as Mao Daxin's, he was stunned for a while, and then said slowly: "You Tanhua has absorbed filth, from good to evil, from pity to hate, so when the white and noble quiet place is covered with angry red, it means that the prison of flames is coming, and it is bound to burn all the filth and evil." ”

"Why did you say that this Youtanhua is not a good flower, so wouldn't it be even more strange to take this kind of name?" Maybe it was Jiang Li's explanation that the sadness revealed in his eyes was too real, Mao Daxin looked at the brochure next to him, and his heart couldn't help but be greatly shocked.

Of course, it was not only Mao Daxin who was shocked, but also Jiang Qiao. Just as Jiang Li's words fell, she heard a long sigh. In the crowded theater, the sigh that seemed to be far and near could pass through the noisy vocals so clearly and clearly, Jiang Qiao immediately turned his head, and there was nothing abnormal in his eyes.

Suddenly, the lights dimmed, Jiang Qiao's heartbeat skipped a beat, and the show was about to begin.

At first, Jiang Qiao could still whisper to Mao Daxin from time to time to confirm whether it was abnormal, but gradually, Jiang Qiao stopped talking, and she stared at the stage with her eyes. Even though it was normal at the beginning, this time the drama gradually overlapped with the previous one in Jiang Qiao's eyes.

Jiang Qiao was chilled, Mao Daxin and Jiang Li on the side seemed to be separated from him by a layer of transparency, and only he sat here alone and watched a play on the stage. Hua Dan's singing on the stage became more and more poignant, the decisive flame burned the wooden building, and the rushing fire reflected on Jiang Qiao's face, she seemed to be able to feel the heat brought by the rolling fire wave,

As Hua Dan sang higher and higher, the red light of the flame beat faster and faster, and at the moment when the ethereal female voice reached its peak, Xuan He's dazzling brilliance expanded, and a dazzling starlight appeared, and the red ink light all over the stage suddenly radiated, and then the layers faded and faded faintly.

"Why are you crying?"

It wasn't until the bright red starlight dissipated in her eyes that Jiang Qiao heard Mao Daxin's voice of concern, she touched her face, and just like when she saw it for the first time, she burst into tears. Even if she has seen it once, she will still be moved by the martyrs who died on the stage, the fire in the sky seems to be real, and for a moment, she can even smell the scorching smell of the burning flesh of the fire.

"I'm fine, I'm so touched by it." Jiang Qiao wiped the tears from his face and said lightly.

"Impressed? This seems to be a funny play, I don't understand it, but I see everyone laughing all the time, right? Mao Daxin's puzzled gaze shuttled back and forth between the stage and Jiang Qiao's face. You won't see another play, will you? ”

Jiang Qiao didn't speak, nodded, and clutched a brochure tightly in his hand. , the smooth coated paper was crumpled by her.

"How can this be, Jiang Li, have you found anything?" Mao Daxin was annoyed, Jiang Qiao was by his side, such a strange thing happened again, if he hadn't been too sleepy and fell asleep just now, maybe he would have been able to find out what was strange in it, and it would also help solve the case.

"Jiang Qiao may have covered his eyes just now." Jiang Li looked at the stage and said lightly. Although he had been paying attention just now, he didn't find anything abnormal, could it really be because of that injury that his strength was gradually disappearing?

No, you can't just die like this because you haven't done what you have to do.

Jiang Li unconsciously clenched his fists, and the scar in his palm that had not healed quietly oozing pale red blood droplets again.

"Ghost blinding? Isn't that what happens when you get lost? Mao Daxin's words interrupted Jiang Li's thoughts, he coughed twice unnaturally, concealed his emotions, and said: "The ghost blinds the meaning that the ghost manipulates people's minds, to put it bluntly, the ghost allows you to only see what it wants you to see, and these things are out of reality." ”

Jiang Li looked around and continued: "The situation you said is that some little ghosts have too little power, so they can only make it impossible to see the road in front of them. There are so many people today, and they are in a confined space, full of yang energy, and they can still use the ghost blindfold in front of Jiang Qiao for so long, it seems that we have encountered a powerful evil thing again. ”

"Here we go again, why are you so unlucky lately? Is it certain that Qian Duoduo's case and Luo Qi's case are both things in this troupe. Mao Daxin looked sad, strange things happen every year, especially this year.

"I'm still not sure, what is the reason why this evil thing picked Jiang Qiao and them? And don't forget, those people are not killed by ghosts, ghosts don't need murder weapons, not to mention what do those dead people have to do with the evil things in this troupe, why go to great lengths to kill them. Jiang Li shook his head, unable to agree with Mao Daxin's far-fetched speculation.

Mao Daxin nodded: "Yes, while the show is over now, we can go to the person in charge of this troupe and ask for clarification." Oh, by the way, there is one thing, during the day, we did a survey, Qian Duoduo is a neighbor recognized filial daughter, to her parents are obedient, very good-tempered, there are old neighbors, we know each other better, I haven't heard of any big contradictions. ”

"Another family that looks happy on the surface." Jiang Qiao frowned, she always felt that something didn't make sense.

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