228 Dreams of Music
The entrance to the cave was soon blocked by snow, and the slightest hint of snow that came in was gone, and we could only walk towards the hand I saw by the pale yellow light of the only candle.
I stood between Fan Wusu and Xie Bi'an, worried that the hand would suddenly disappear, and we held our breath and didn't dare to breathe normally.
Suddenly there was a door on one side, with a tattered curtain hanging on it, and the wind that swept in from outside the temple blew it, and my heart thumped.
"Woo woo, you ......."
Suddenly hearing a cry, we suddenly stopped, and after exchanging glances at the same time, Xie Bi'an and Fan Wuxu immediately floated forward, aimed at the hand that was about to disappear from our sight, and grabbed it at the same time.
"Kuan'er?" Xie Bi'an held his hand and looked sideways at me, and at this time, the door curtain was blown to the ground by a sudden cold wind, and the "hiss" sound was particularly loud.
When Xie Bi'an completely pulled out Kuan'er, three black shadows came out behind him.
Fan Wuxu and I stepped forward suspiciously, glancing at the unfamiliar shadow, and I dragged Kuan'er to me and firmly grasped his little hand.
"Hey, you guys put your hands up!" the voice was thick and wide.
Before I could understand it, Kuan'er shrank into the collar and wrapped her arms around my waist, not daring to look at it.
The curtain on the ground on the side was very funny and obstructive, and it was blown up, lowered, blown up again, and lowered again.
Invisibly, an eerie atmosphere is added.
Following the gazes of Xie Bi'an and Fan Wusu, I couldn't help but feel that their eye contact, I had no way to *** go.
Big-eyed staring, what's going on?
"What are you doing here?"
"You raise your hands right away, or else, hey, hey, hey!" Another voice sounded like Grandpa Cherry Maruko. I smiled silently.
"Raise your hands, and the people behind you will come out, and I will see them. Xie Bi'an said proudly, stretched his neck, and leaned in from one of the shadows, "The one standing by the wall, lying on the window, against the ceiling, and that ......" After the roll call one by one, Xie Bi walked between me and Fan Wusu with peace of mind, and crossed his hands on his hips.
"Who are you?" said the twelve voices in unison.
It felt like the roof was all lifted.
"Who are you?" said Xie Bi'an with a smile. I stepped on his feet and changed his words for him, "We were brought by Kuan'er to find you, he is Xie Bi'an, and he is Fan Wuxu. 」
"Uh-oh. Again, in unison.
Hearing the voice, Kuan'er raised his head and looked over, "Yes, they are here for you. 」
"Hmph. 」
"You traitor!"
"It's hard to trust you. 」
"I can't play happily. 」
"You go, we don't want to see you again. 」
"Quick, let's go, hum. 」
It's not that I want to laugh, it's just that I can't hold it back.
When the twelve black shadows saw me laughing and bent down, not only were they not angry, but they felt very happy, and they all gathered around me and sang an ode to joy.
I'm patting my head, I'm not dreaming, am I?
"Lalala, welcome to our dream home, please applaud!" One of them, actually a thin branch from the ground, used as a microphone and the other hand, asked us for applause, "Now we have Mr. Xie and Mr. Fan invited to the stage. 」
The so-called stage is the worn-out curtain that is randomly placed on an irregular wooden board.
Directly ahead, right across from the hole, there was a faint light outside.
The shadows were very enthusiastic, and dozens of candles were searched from the temple, and they were lit one by one, and in an instant, they were brilliant.
"Come, gentlemen, what are your hobbies and criteria for choosing a mate?"
As soon as the problem came out, the song stage suddenly turned into a program interview.
I put on a face to watch the play and sat on a "bench" made of a few bricks
on.
"None of you have any problems, right?" Xie Bi'an was stunned, smiling and scratching his head. Although Fan Wusu was forced to stand on the stage, it could be seen at a glance that he was in Cao Ying's heart and Han.
"The two gentlemen are too nervous, please give some applause and encouragement from the audience. 」
Kuan'er and I clapped our hands, and applause rang out like thunder in our ears.
After a long time, the twelve shadows are actually wild ghosts, they were all music people before their deaths, and they left home for several years in order to pursue their music dreams. Either achieve success, or mediocre, or give up halfway, or go home to start a business......
In their hearts, the fire of their dreams of music is always burning.
A week ago, they died on the same day and met in the same place, so they formed their current band based on the moon, and they also brought their own hosts.
Wish: Before being taken away by the two adults, black and white, the group will return to the place where they once pursued their dreams and sing their own songs.
Fulfilling a lifelong wish, they now stay in the temple to rehearse plays and get to know Kuan'er as part of their joy.
It's just that, for the other wild ghosts, they don't know anything.
"As soon as we heard you, we felt we needed to help you. 」
"Yes, yes, after listening to the story of you and Kuan'er, it immediately aroused our search power. 」
The night was not as intense as before because of the snow, and in the gray, white points of light flashed from time to time.
According to them, since they are all wild ghosts who are close to dying in time, they don't have much energy to run far away, and it's great to just wander around.
"Let's split up. 」
After Fan Wusu finished speaking, we began to group groups, Xie Bi'an and I were in a group with two wild ghosts, Kuan'er followed Fan Wusu, and the rest were divided into three groups. Look for them in different directions.
The falling snowflakes are no longer light, and in mid-air they turn into hailstones and hit us in the face.
"Where are we headed now?" I asked, grabbing one of Xie Bi'an's arms. The sudden golden light from one side of the street made me unnaturally start to be vigilant.
"Don't look at the light. Xie Bi'an said in a low voice. The two wild ghosts walking next to me suddenly withdrew their eyes and looked straight ahead.
"Why?" I asked, curling my neck slightly.
"Don't ask. 」
After the beams were completely gone, Xie Bi'an raised his voice and explained, "But on a snowy day, as long as you come across a place where there is light, if you stare at it without leaving your eyes, or if you get close, you will be instantly sucked in. As for where it was sucked, no one knows. 」
I couldn't help but think of the Snow Maiden in my mind.
"Oh, yes, I see. The two wild demons followed me.
"There's no one else along the way, do you want to listen to the song?" I nodded, and the two ghosts began to sing.
Classic Chinese songs, now popular songs, Chinese, Japanese, English, French, there is nothing they can't sing.
Accompanied by the singing, our footsteps also accelerated invisibly, but the more I looked at the trees and grass on the two roads, the more familiar I felt, and finally, we actually walked in front of a temple.
"Uncle Bai, do you seem to have seen this temple?" I said, holding my chin, "Could it be for us. 」
Before I could say anything, Xie Bi'an interrupted me and said, "It's not the same temple, it's the temple we left before. 」
"Yes, yes, we feel it too. 」
Look around again, a bare cedar, a broken carriage, and a ditch filled with snow. In this way, it is really good.
I reflexively walked back to Xie Bi'an, pointed to the temple and asked, "But we clearly left, and then, we walked a long way, didn't we?"
"That's true, but the facts don't lie. Xie Bi'an was calm. I put down my hand, turned my head to look at both sides of the road, and saw Fan Wusu and other wild ghosts, coming one after another.
"Uncle Xiaobai, Dahei, they're back too. 」
Looking at Da Hei's face, I knew that something was wrong.
"Looks like you're coming back, too. After Fan Wusu finished speaking, he walked into the temple without hesitation, and the rest of us followed.
Just when I turned around, I found that Xie Bi'an was still in place.
I said, "It's cold outside, Uncle Bai, let's go in." 」
Xie Bi'an silently pushed away my hand, his eyes solemn. I continued, "You have something to go in and want. 」
"No, you go in first. The answer was crisp.
"But," seeing that he was already lost in thought, I didn't continue, and walked reflexively to the temple.
"Wait. 」
I looked back, "What's wrong?"
"Don't go in, let all of you come out. 」
Xie Bi'an's firm eyes when he looked at me made me not say a word, turned my head, shouted a few times, come out quickly. Then, Xie Bi'an stepped forward and closed the temple's wide open door.
"What's going on?" Fan Wuxuan asked with a frown.
"Look around you for yourselves, is it the same as what we saw before, but now it's different?"
Xie Bi'an said very evilly, and we looked at each other, but we couldn't help but look around carefully.
There are indeed some places that are different from the impression, such as: on the left diagonal side of the temple entrance is a bare cedar, and a kite is hung on it. At the end of the ditch, a green grass grew out of the snow.
"Uncle Xiaobai, what's wrong?"
"You must not go into the temple, and do not touch anything around you, I suspect that we are not returning to our own temple, but to a place that is almost identical. Xie Bi'an looked at the cedar tree, and as he walked over, he touched it lightly with a branch, and the butterfly kite sank into the ground with the cedar.
"You see, it's like a trap on purpose. 」
"What do you mean, so to speak, someone already knows we're coming here and wants to hurt us?" I said, subconsciously clenching one of Kuan'er's shoulders.
"So to speak. Xie Bi'an looked at one of the wild ghosts and asked, "You don't know anything about this?"
"We didn't know anything like this. 」
"It's a reminder of something. 」
Fan Wusu hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?"
One of the wild ghosts walked up to Fan Wusu and stretched out his hand to the temple door, "Whether it's the previous one or not, anyway, when we went in, there were two paper figures at the door, and there was a statue of a god inside......