As night falls.

In the sky above the small county town of Yuxian, it is rare that there is a thick white fog on dog days.

Everywhere the naked eye passes, everything is frosty.

The eerie and terrifying atmosphere instantly turned this city, which was still extremely noisy during the day, into a dead field in an instant.

The outside world has been completely closed off by the Einsatzgruppen in the hot summer!

Zhang Tianshi of Longhu Mountain and Qingyang Daoist had arrived at the homestay where Lin Fan was.

Now.

When the bright moonlight swayed on the land, Zhang Tianshi of Longhu Mountain stood up suddenly and said in a deep voice, "It's coming!! ”

With his words, the morning is still a modern city, and at this moment, the dream is back to the ages!

The buildings on the street are even more blessed by mysterious powers, and there is a situation of returning to the ancients.

The crowd of people walking on the streets, the shouting vendors, although they are still people in the city, where is there still a trace of modern people in their expressions and postures at the moment?

A group of ancients who are alive!

At this moment, Lin Fan looked at the crowd on the street, looked at the stage that had been set up during the day, looked at the picture of the thousand sails transiting, and said silently, "Let's go, you can start!" ”

With Lin Fan's words, the people in the house showed solemn expressions on their faces and walked out of the inn behind him!

Come to the streets.

Qu Ying looked at the crowd on the street that was still very kind during the day, and at the moment she looked gloomy, and couldn't help but tremble, "Brother Fan, they are ...... now"

"Don't talk to anyone, don't listen to what they say, you have the right to not exist for them!"

Before Qu Ying's words were finished, Lin Fan immediately interrupted.

Now the people in this city have begun to develop towards ghosts, and the tone of their speech is not human.

And out of the legendary ghost story!

People, the living hear the ghost words, the light one is unlucky for three days, and the heavy one is haunted by the evil ghosts, and the yellow spring is killed.

Lin Fan didn't want Qu Ying to die because of this incident!

After hearing the reminder at this moment, Qu Ying didn't dare to say more, and hurriedly walked behind Lin Fan towards the stage.

……

Eight o'clock in the evening!

The city was completely lively, and Lin Fan stood on the roof where the stage was located, looking at everything in the city.

Long.

Only then did he sigh with emotion, "This city was once extremely brilliant!" ”

"It's a pity that man-made disasters have caused these prosperity, and they have become a thing of the past!"

Listening to Lin Fan's words, Ye Feng, who was standing on the side, listened attentively and was silent.

"Alright, almost, you can make people shout!"

The words fell.

Ye Feng waved his hand at the Qingyang Dao Leader who was not far away.

Qingyang Dao Chief, who knew in an instant, immediately took a magic gong and struck it, "Guests from the south and north, everyone has come to take a look, our unparalleled opera troupe, today's precious land, plan to set up a stall here, if there is anything wrong, please forgive me!" ”

The words of the Qingyang Daoist can be described as very loud!

It's just a slash.

Lin Fan saw that the crowd that was still on the street, wandering aimlessly, was rushing here.

The look on their faces was extremely numb.

It's as if something is driving them to come here.

But.

These people, Lin Fan didn't pay attention to them at all!

He focused on the lights on the streets, where some boats are still lit up.

The Oiran on those flower boats are the protagonists of today!

"It's time to go!"

A cold sentence fell!

Zhang Tianshi of Longhu Mountain immediately dressed in a robe and stepped onto the stage!

Singing yin opera, there are rules for singing yin opera.

That is, it has to be the first three and the last four!

To put it simply, the first three songs have to use the opera of the yang world to set off the atmosphere.

The last four songs are sung to the dead!

Because he couldn't find a professional person, Lin Fan specially trained Zhang Tianshi and Ye Feng during the day.

At this moment, Yiqu Shiro visited his mother, accompanied by Zhang Tianshi's words, and called Xiaofan to say.

The crowd at the scene suddenly shouted, "Okay!! ”

Qingyang Daoist was also at this moment, knocking on the gong and shouting loudly, "Since ancient times, there has been no gentleman who does not raise artists, listed as, if you have money, you will have a money field, and if you have no money, thank you for your food and clothing!" ”

The voice fell.

Countless coins were sprinkled onto the stage like goose feathers and snow.

Qingyang Daoist is very interested in going on stage to pick it up.

Backstage at the moment.

Qu Ying and the other three women looked at the picture on the stage, their hearts were full of trepidation and fear.

Singing to the living, they are used to it, but singing to the dead is the first time that the eldest girl gets on the sedan chair.

Facing the audience, so many half-people and half-ghosts, facing the flower boats that were converging here not far away, Rao is Qu Ying couldn't help but feel nervous in his eyes at this moment.

At this moment, seeing Lin Fan coming, Qu Ying couldn't help but step forward and said, "Brother Fan, we're afraid!" ”

"Don't be afraid, just do what I told you, just sing in the usual way, don't think too much about anything else, I'll stand by your side, nothing will happen!"

Hearing Lin Fan's words, the three women took a deep breath and nodded very seriously.

At the right time, Zhang Tianshi walked down from the stage and said with an extremely solemn expression, "Mr. Lin, we have completed the Dharma that should be done, and the rest ......"

At this point in his words, he looked at Qu Ying and the three of them and did not continue.

But the look of doubt in his eyes was overflowing!

"It's okay, I trust them!"

Why didn't Lin Fan understand the meaning of Zhang Tianshi's words?!

However, tens of thousands of lives are worth Lin Fan's gamble, if it doesn't work, and then cut the grass and eradicate the roots in the end, it can be regarded as a hard work, so that he can feel a little better!

Zhang Tianshi saw that Lin Fan had said this, and he was no longer verbose, "Okay, the flower boats have been gathered, and now is the best time!" ”

Hearing this, Lin Fan looked at Qu Ying and the three women, and smiled slightly, "Are you ready?!" ”

"Ready, don't worry, we know what to do!"

Qu Ying and the other women also responded with great seriousness at this moment.

The words fell.

Three women took the stage at the same time, Chen Fang played the pipa, and Hu Zhaodi played the dulcimer.

As these tones that have been passed down through the ages sounded, I saw the curtains of those flower boats slowly open.

Then a beautiful woman with an outstanding posture came to the fence from behind the scenes, and her eyes slowly added a trace of tenderness and nostalgia!

After Qingyang Daoist saw that these main masters had come out, his voice became even more energetic, "Today, by the Oiran Qu Ying, I will bring you a song to send your lover, I hope everyone present can like it!" ”

However.

Qingyang Daoist's words fell, but the previous hustle and bustle disappeared completely, and was replaced by a bone-chilling forest.

Qu Ying on the field, the cheongsam she was wearing today, couldn't help but shiver under the cold.

My heart was even more frightened!

I can't help but want to retreat!

At this moment, Lin Fan's incomparably soft voice resounded in her mind, "Don't be afraid, I'm here, just use your heart!! ”