After the fat man left, I sat in the room and waited for a long time.

The unjust soul who fought just now did not reappear, I don't know if I alarmed him, or if his appearance was just an accident.

All in all, after that short-lived fight, there was no trace of resentment and anger in the room.

The old madman woke up twice halfway through, and he still looked crazy, and from his expression, it didn't look like it was real. I tried many times, although I removed part of his wariness. But he always said inconsequential things, or shouted grievances, or kept muttering to himself.

"Old man, can you tell me about your father's original government!" I try to make one last effort.

It's just that this time the effort was exchanged for more crazy punches and kicks from the old madman, so I had to give up in a huff.

In the evening, I was sitting on the stones of the old dilapidated house in a daze, and the fat man came slowly from the direction of the end of the village.

I stood up and asked the fat man eagerly, "How are things going?"

The fat man smiled bitterly and said, "The willow wood card has been dug up, and the dwarf ghost has also been overdone." The uncle and the drama brothers were finally appeased. It's just that I can't delay it for long. ”

After a pause, he asked again: "By the way, you have been here for so long, have you made any progress?" ”

I shook my head and said with the same wry smile: "There has been no progress, not only can I not get any news. Not even the ghost ever appeared. I don't know if I was wary or if I really left. ”

"Alas," the fat man sighed, "so what now! ”

I was also depressed and at a loss, and stood with the fat man, thinking hard about the best plan.

"Perhaps, we have a way to try!" After a long silence, I hesitated to speak

"What's the solution?"

I didn't answer, just glanced at the fat man, and then asked, "Do you really think that Yuan Zheng will be a deserter?" If he was really a deserter, then his death must have been self-inflicted, and there could not have been such a great resentment after death. If it's not ......"

"Then there must be grievances in it...... the fat man clapped his palms, and then held his cheeks and pondered: "Actually, I have also thought about this problem. From the time of the stage accident to the present, I have found that there is a common factor in all these things. The wounded, without exception, are all actors of the devil soldiers. And the actors who played the Red Army or the National Army, even if there were some bumps, there was not much damage. ”

"If then Haramasa is really a deserter. It can't be so brave. What did he stay in this mortal world for, and what obsessions could he not let go? We don't know any of this. ”

"Since we can't know, why don't we try to find out why?"

"What do you mean?"

Under the fat man's somewhat puzzled gaze, I nodded fiercely, looked at the fat man and said word by word: "I want to summon spirits." ”

When I say summoning spirits, I don't mean summoning the soul of Haramasa. Although Taoist spiritualism can open the two paths of yin and yang, and lead ghosts to the yang world. It's just that this spiritualism has great limitations. First of all, you need to know the time of the Lord and summon the soul with a piece of close-fitting clothing. The second is that he had just died and knew the location of the deceased. to be able to recall the soul.

But no one knows where he died, and it is impossible to find his close-fitting clothes and characters. Therefore, this spiritualism can't find a related medium at all.

The only thing that can be done is to bring out the original government.

"You mean you want to use paper figures to do so. Recruit the soul of the underworld to come up, act in a scene, and summon the original government? "The fat man is not a fool, and he also knows that ordinary spiritualism will not work at all on this original government. He was familiar with each other, and quickly understood the meaning.

I nodded in response, "That's right, Haramasa seems to be sensitive to the drama of the Anti-Japanese Empire. As soon as the stage is playing, he will show up on time. Therefore, this anti-Japanese drama must have something to do with the obsession of the original government. ”

It's like you're living in a haunted house. At first, it may be peaceful, but after a while, ghosts will often come out to make trouble. Or maybe you live in peace and quiet, and others live in it, but they are haunted by ghosts.

It could be that you offended him by touching something beloved in front of him, sleeping in the same place he had before he died. Or maybe you did something that déjà vu resonated with him.

When I first debuted with the fat man, I once encountered such an incident.

It was a college student beauty who rented a dormitory in Shenzhen University Town. When I first moved in, everything was fine and I didn't notice anything strange.

But just as she picked up the comb on the dresser, washed her hair at night and looked in the mirror to comb her hair. The house always has inexplicable power outages, and then the college student actually saw another self in the mirror.

A figure with protruding eyes, a pale and strange face, dressed in white, sat quietly in front of the mirror and combed his hair. Every action of combing your hair is exactly the same as combing your own hair.

One night, the college student's boyfriend suddenly ran up to celebrate her birthday with her. At night, her boyfriend stood behind the mirror and gently combed her hair.

However, all of a sudden, through the refraction of the mirror, she saw that the person standing behind her was no longer her boyfriend. Rather, it was a strange woman dressed in white with blood flowing from her neck.

The appearance of this woman is what I usually see when I comb my hair! As soon as she came back to her senses, her neck was suddenly choked, and that hand was her boyfriend's hand. But through the mirror, all she saw was the strange woman, and the pale bloodless hands on her neck.

This continued for several minutes, until the schoolgirl struggled vigorously to break free from her boyfriend's bruised hands. Subsequently, the boyfriend fainted. However, when her boyfriend woke up, he completely forgot what had happened.

The fat man and I once asked the landlord and found that the house had been dead before. The deceased was a dancer who used to sit in front of the mirror with the old wooden comb and comb her hair.

The identity of this dancing girl is a junior who falls in love with a civil servant with a legitimate career. She has always had an obsession with her boyfriend to stand behind the dresser and paint her eyebrows and comb her hair once. It's just that this idea became a fantasy after their relationship was exposed. And after her death, fantasy became a grudge.

The principle of this thing is actually quite simple. The female college student is because she touched the relics of the ghost's death. And did what the female ghost liked to do when she was alive, which resonated with each other's hearts! And the obsession of female ghosts is to hope that their men will put on makeup and comb their hair once. Therefore, when the boyfriend of a female college student combs her hair, it also triggers the resentment in the female ghost's heart.

So I speculate that there must be something similar in the anti-Japanese drama that resonates with the soul of Yuan Zheng. That's why the ghost of the original government will appear. and possessed the body of the troupe brothers, slashing some of the acting brothers

As for what is this obsession? I had no way of knowing, but in order to figure out the twists and turns, I had a bold idea in my head.

Use the way of conjuring spirits to lead the Yin soldiers of the Difu to the yang world, and use the bone method to tie the paper people, and these Yin soldiers pretend to be living people to perform an anti-Japanese drama, leading the ghosts of the original government to appear.

I don't dare to act with a living person, because it will make everyone known. Second, the risk is too great, and not everyone can bear the evil spirit of the military spirit.

I slowly told the fat man what I was thinking, and after the fat man pondered for a while, he also felt that this method was feasible.

"Since that's the case, let's hurry up, and now hurry up and go to the paper shop at the head of the village to buy some paper figurines and come back." After saying that, the fat man was ready to take steps and run towards the village.

"......Slow down," I pulled him back: "You go back and find Brother Song Lin, and I'll go to the paper shop to buy paper people." Our troops divided into two roads and met on the mountainside of the back mountain. ”

The fat man was surprised, scratched his head and asked me, "What are you looking for Song Lin?" ”|

"Stupid, if you don't look for him, who teaches ghosts to act, you still expect me to recruit a few ghosts to come up!" Looking at his dazed appearance as if he hadn't woken up yet, I couldn't get angry. Ya, I don't know how this brain is organized. Usually looks very smart, but when it comes to the critical moment, the brain rusts