The rivers are reversed, and the stars are moving.

When Qin Manjiang regained consciousness, he heard some shouts......

"Someone fell overboard!"

Then he felt himself being pulled out of the water by a rough hand.

"Hey, it's the new kid!"

The rugged male voice said loudly.

"Plop—"

Qin Manjiang was thrown onto the boat.

When I barely opened my eyes, I saw the lanterns.

Ghost?!

He sat up suddenly.

The boatman laughed: "This baby is still very vigilant, baby, you are what we fished out of the water, not the one who abducted you." ”

Baby?

Qin Manjiang glanced down at his body, his thin arms, wet gray cloth clothes stuck to his body, raised his hand and touched his face, he was also as thin as skin and bones.

It's not me......

He looked around, it was still on the river, and there were still lanterns on the boat, but it was getting late, the boatman was not wearing a mask, and the boatman was not a paper man.

On the largest boat behind, there is a flag with three big characters on it: "Nanzhifang".

There was a sound of Yiya drama inside, and on the surface of the water at night, it was both a little weird and a different kind of beauty.

The boat moves slowly in the water, as light as nothing.

Qin Manjiang didn't say a word, he lowered his head and seemed to have lost his soul, but he was actually thinking about his current situation.

Before, he fell into the water strangely, and in the river, he also saw the bodies of other people who had drowned, and he himself died.

But what's going on now?

The body is not one's own, but the consciousness and soul have traveled through time and space, to the age when [Nanzhifang] still exists......

He knew that he had better not ask anything now, and not let the people on this ship see that his abnormality was......

"Did Xiao Qi pick it up?"

On the big boat with [Nanzhifang] in the back, there was a shout.

"Scoop it up! I guess I'm frightened, and I'm stunned! ”

"Good!"

Qin Manjiang looked down at his hands, so he ...... Did my consciousness enter the body of this person named Xiao Qi?

Since I am like this, then the consciousness of other people should have also entered the body of the members of the [Nanzhifang] theater troupe.

Wait a minute......

Qin Manjiang suddenly realized something.

It's just that if the consciousness travels to the era when [Nanzhifang] still exists, then everyone's permanent props are not ...... Isn't it impossible to use all of them, including disposable items?

If this is the case, the greatest advantage of the ten seats will immediately disappear.

"Don't be stupid, come over and have a sip of hot tea!"

Someone in the cabin greeted.

Qin Manjiang looked up, he didn't dare to say a word, because he didn't know what kind of language habit this Xiao Qi was, and now he could explain it by accidentally falling into the water and being frightened, but if he rashly opened his mouth to reveal his flaws, it would not be so simple to prevaricate.

Get up from the plank, swaying to the cabin, there are four people sitting inside, one with a drum in front of him, one with a horse gong on his lap, and the other two are miscellaneous, with suona, pinxiao, two strings, and three strings in front of him, these four people should be musicians in the troupe.

Blowing and pulling is what they are talking about.

The oldest person in it is afraid that he is in his sixties, his hair is white, and he is the one who opened his mouth to call Qin Manjiang to come over and drink hot tea.

"You baby is not awake, the boat is bumpy and still walks to the side, this time you have fallen into the water!"

A bowl of hot tea was handed over, and it didn't smell heavy, just some broken tea, but it was hot.

Qin Manjiang took the teacup, lowered his head and took a sip, and sat aside.

He wanted to know what was going on, these people were always talking, right?

Don't talk to yourself yet, as soon as they talk, you'll know a rough idea.

The fleet of [Nanzhifang] didn't know where to go, and it was still sailing on the water at night, and now I don't know what time it was, but the mist had already crept up on the boat, crawling over the instep, and it was cold, and it seemed that the ship was sinking.

Qin Manjiang listened attentively, and there seemed to be something in the water scratching the bottom of the boat, which made people's hearts furious.

The other people on the boat also seemed to have a premonition, and their faces were not very good.

Qin Manjiang finally couldn't help but ask, "Where are we going?" ”

"Shh

The old drummer glared, pulled him over, pressed him to his side, and whispered, "Don't speak, it's time for them to come out." ”

They?

Sub-hour?

Qin Manjiang felt even more wrong.

How do you feel that in the era where [Nanzhifang] is located, ghosts seem to be everywhere?

Even these singing and running boats seem to be fully aware of their existence.

"Hurry up, this baby is young and weak, if he gets entangled, he will lose his life!" The old drummer said to the boat man while pressing Qin Manjiang.

By the time we arrived, the fog was already very thick, and at such a distance of two or three meters from the cabin to the bow of the ship, it was impossible to see people clearly.

Qin Manjiang could only vaguely see the bow of the boat, the boatman was rowing forward one by one, the speed was not fast, and the movements were very stiff.

He didn't reply, and at this time, a gust of night wind blew from the bow of the ship into the cabin, and Qin Manjiang's nose immediately smelled an indescribable disgusting smell, so excited that he almost vomited.

"Fuck you!" Suddenly there was an angry curse from the boatman in the bow of the boat.

With his angry scolding, the hull of the ship suddenly shook, and the lanterns tied to the boat immediately shook non-stop.

The people in the cabin were staggering, and Qin Manjiang was protected by an old drum master, but there was nothing wrong.

But now the sounds of the soo are not just at the bottom of the boat, they are even climbing up the hull and the side of the ship!

"What are you doing in a daze, play music!"

As soon as the old drummer shouted, the whole river immediately became lively!

The gongs and drums sounded in unison, the silk and bamboo were pleasant, Qin Manjiang couldn't hear what kind of music they were playing, he only felt that the coolness in his body had been dispelled a lot, so while playing music and moving forward, the hull of the ship finally stabilized.

Can ...... now It's just the time to enter the sub.

Can you really get out of this water?

Qin Manjiang can't do anything now, and when he encounters this kind of thing on the ship, even if he wants to, he has nowhere to escape.

Fortunately, the troupe seems to have encountered this kind of thing more than once, and not long after, a high-pitched and tactful tune sounded.

It was a woman's voice:

"The thief Li Bao is greedy for money and lustful,

Nu to the Magpie Bridge.

Snatch away my splendid ayara,

The hairpin ring on the head,

Kill me and die in Huangquan......"

It's still "Tanyin Mountain"!

But is this voice the weird female voice that appeared before?

Qin Manjiang was a little difficult to tell.

However, as soon as this voice came out, the underwater immediately reacted.

It was as if there were countless invisible things surging underground, making waves on the surface of the water.

But nothing weird can break through the water and climb onto the boat!

The old drummer also breathed a sigh of relief, and the boatman at the bow of the boat said loudly: "Go out quickly!" ”

"This new lady is born with a good voice, hahahaha!"

"Seven babies," the old drum master patted Qin Manjiang on the shoulder, "Learn from your godsister, if you know how to play, these ghosts won't hurt you, you are a group of six people, all of them are good seedlings, you can't slack off!" ”

Hearing this, Qin Manjiang immediately thought of the dream that Mei Sijun told three days ago.

"After the original pillar committed suicide by throwing himself into a well, the class owner Zhao Qigong found six new seedlings."

Don't...... The little seven I am "playing" now is one of these six?!

"By the way, didn't you just ask where we're going?" Seeing the section of the road infested by water ghosts, the old drummer was also in a good mood, "I'll tell you......"

"Let's go and sing a song—"

"Huangquan Opera!"