Chapter 81: The Trick Singing
When we walked to the corner of the door, we clearly saw that the group of people in the hall were standing around the black wooden coffin, and the old man was kneeling, burning paper, and saying something in his mouth.
I still wanted to move forward, but Gu Shaoting pressed on my shoulder.
"Leave us alone, let us go, please, I know it's wrong, really." The old man's voice was choked, his face was painful and desperate, and his withered hands couldn't stop trembling.
"Them?" I was about to speak, but Gu Shaoting immediately made a boo gesture at me, and then pulled me back to the room.
After closing the door, Gu Shaoting asked me to lie down and rest, and he sat directly on the ground next to the wooden door, as if he was not interested in anything outside.
"Shaoting, what's wrong with them? The people here are so weird. "I thought that the seven or eight families before asked us to leave quickly, and the old man also said let's leave quickly, it seems that something really happened in this Huaxi Village.
Gu Shaoting's eyes swept towards the wooden door, and said lightly: "You can rest early, since they don't want us to interfere, then we don't have to meddle, we will leave early tomorrow morning." ”
He closed his eyes, and I walked over to the bed and lay down to rest.
Because it was raining before, and the wind could be poured into the cracks of the wooden windows in this room, I shivered with cold, and then looked at Gu Shaoting, he was sitting on his lap, as if he didn't feel anything.
Even so, I got up and put a robe on him, and then I closed my eyes and fell asleep.
"When I was young, my family had wealth, and I knew everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting."
In the confusion, I seemed to hear someone singing, the sound of this singing was high and low, but I heard every word clearly.
"On the day when the family became difficult, he was sold into the drama troupe and practiced hard."
This singing voice is very sad, and people can't help but have a sour nose when they listen to it, as if they can understand the sadness and pain of that person.
"Anzhi? Anzhi? ”
I was immersed in this grief when I suddenly heard someone calling out to me, and a pair of hands gently shaking my shoulders.
"Anzhi, wake up!"
The other party lowered his voice, and I smashed my eyelashes several times before I opened my eyes in a daze.
As a result, as soon as he opened his eyes, he directly met Gu Shaoting's eyes, and he was startled.
"What's wrong?" My reflexive body shuddered and asked nervously.
"Shh Gu Shaoting made a boo gesture at me, and the room immediately became dead silent.
And the sound of the opera with a crying voice is still ringing in my ears, just now I thought I was dreaming, but I didn't expect that it was not a dream but a reality.
"It's a big evil spirit." Gu Shaoting said with a gloomy face.
When I heard him say this, I felt that my heart seemed to tighten, and I asked Gu Shaoting nervously: "Shaoting, yes, yes, is it a demon?" ”
"It's hard to say." Gu Shaoting said as he quickly pulled out a few pieces of rune paper from his sleeve, and then threw them all towards the top of the door frame of the wooden door.
After those talismans were pasted, the sound of the opera suddenly stopped.
But the weeping and begging for mercy in the hall outside became clear.
"What's going on out there?" I glared and asked Gu Shaoting.
Gu Shaoting's face was still calm, but as soon as he raised his hand and calculated, his expression immediately became extremely gloomy.