Huangquan Opera?!

The three words spoken by the old drummer were like beating a drum on Qin Manjiang's heart.

"Yes...... Is it a shady play? ”

Qin Manjiang asked with a frightened look on his face.

The old drummer shook his head: "Although they are all sung to ghosts, the yin opera is sung in the yang, and the yellow spring opera is ...... It's a play that goes to the ghost's territory and sings to the ghost. ”

His statement finally solved Qin Manjiang's biggest doubt all along.

Why is the strange talk called Huangquan opera, not yin opera?

It seems that this is the difference.

Qin Manjiang pretended to be puzzled and asked in a low voice, "I...... Are we really going to sing on Huangquan Road? ”

As soon as he said this, he found that the entire cabin was silent.

"Heaven is clear, there is always karma, boy, you are also unlucky......"

The old drummer sighed and stopped talking.

Qin Manjiang chuckled in his heart, but he finally sorted out the general context of the whole thing.

Judging from the current situation, this [Nanzhifang] received an invitation to sing opera.

But where to go this time...... It's the territory of the ghosts, not the world.

Therefore, it is not called Yin Opera, but Huangquan Opera.

"Why do you have to go...... Can we not go? Qin Manjiang asked in a pitiful voice.

"Go, there is still a chance of life, if you don't go...... Do you remember the things that were scurrying under the water, and came to the door...... It's much more terrifying than that. ”

"What is it?" Qin Manjiang asked suspiciously.

After changing to a body with a controllable expression, Qin Manjiang instead tapped out his acting talent.

His doubts made it impossible to see any flaws.

This old drummer revealed a lot of information, [Nanzhifang] somehow provoked a terrible ghost, and that ghost insisted that they sing a Huangquan opera.

It seems that the clue to this ultimate game ...... Maybe it's on the identity of that ghost.

"She'......"

The old drummer suddenly stopped and knocked Qin Manjiang's head: "Go to sleep, the night is still long." ”

As soon as he said this, Qin Manjiang felt that his body was indeed very tired, and he glanced outside, in the middle of the moon, the moon was like water, and the river surface was as quiet as a dead domain, but the [Nanzhifang] fleet had to move towards the dead domain in front.

After thinking about it, Qin Manjiang leaned on the canopy, closed his eyes, and rested for the time being.

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On the largest boat in Nanzhifang, the lady who just opened the song "Tanyin Mountain" to let the fleet pass through the area where the water ghost is safe and sound is one of the six people brought back by the class owner Zhao Qigong, she is also the most outstanding person among the six people, even if she does not apply powder in the middle of the night, her appearance is pure and beautiful.

However, when facing the bronze mirror at this moment, a different emotion appeared in her eyes.

"I'm ...... Xiaoqing? ”

She slowly raised her hand and touched her face.

looked at the beautiful face in the bronze mirror, and said to himself: "The little Tsing Yi that the fat boss fell in love with in my dream is me......"

The way she spoke was very strange, because no one knew that the Lin Yanqing Lin girl brought back by the class master had already changed her soul inside.

He is the descendant of the Liyuan family - Mei Sijun.

The song that stood on the bow of the boat, he was also chasing ducks to the shelves, and the curtain beater in the troupe came to tell him to speak, and he had to sing "Tanyin Mountain" to deter these little ghosts.

Maybe...... This ultimate game will be picked, and there is a certain predestined meaning in it.

He is the only one who can sing, and even better than the "Lin Yanqing" girl who has a good voice but has not learned for a long time.

That part of "Tanyin Mountain" was really calmed down by most of the trick class.

The head of the class, Zhao Qigong, was overjoyed, beating his hands and pacing back and forth, muttering that he was saved, saved.

Then he ordered the little steward to lead her to rest quickly, so as not to lose her throat.

Mei Sijun was placed in the best room of the big ship, but when it was quiet, he was shocked to realize the huge secret hidden by the person possessed by his consciousness-

This Lin Yanqing "Miss Lin" is not a daughter!

She's a man!

Mei Sijun was a little dumbfounded, thinking about his current situation, and thinking that other people's situation at the moment was probably the same as herself, on another ship, being someone in this troupe.

He stood in the cabin, trying to walk out, and if everyone had changed their identities, it would be a problem to recognize them.

But this is not difficult for Mei Sijun.

What really trickled him was the end of the trip...... Huangquan Opera.

He is possessed by the protagonist, so the person who sang the Yellow Springs Opera to the ghost this time became him!

Just thinking about those things, all of a sudden, Mei Sijun smelled a strong stench.

Where can he not smell the source of this smell after playing strange talk games all year round?

It's a corpse stench!

He immediately shouted: "Someone! Someone died! ”

The class owner Zhao Qigong was most nervous about the safety of this "Miss Lin" at the moment, and immediately led someone to break into the door when he heard the words!

"Miss Lin, are you okay?"

With a stick in his hand, he asked eagerly.

Seeing that "Lin Yanqing" looked frightened, he immediately ordered people to look around to find abnormalities.

Soon, they also smelled the stench.

A few people looked towards the source of the stench, and found a corpse!

"It's ...... Old Liu's head?! Zhao Qigong's expression changed.

Lao Liu Tou is the curtain in the troupe, the so-called curtain is when the servants go on and off the stage, they are all in and out from the front of the stage, and there are curtains hanging on the door, so there is a dozen curtain people in the upper and lower doors, who are responsible for lifting the curtains for the upper and lower scenes. Hitting the curtain is not a simple one-time release, but is very particular about the accuracy of time and scale, and a skilled curtain maker can add luster to the actor's appearance and appearance.

Lao Liu Tou has been doing most of his life, and he is also in charge of some backstage chores, just now he asked him to ask Miss Lin to speak, singing a piece of "Tanyin Mountain", I never thought that he really went to Huangquan one step in advance.

But why did he die?

Several strong martial artists all turned blue, looking at the corpses lying by the window in Lin Yanqing's house, if they could run, they would have run a long time ago.

"Ban...... Class Leader...... Before we reached the realm of the ghost, there were dead people in our troupe, or ...... We're not going? ”

The big man who led the martial arts couldn't help but say.

"You want to go?" Zhao Qigong was not in a hurry, he stared at him coldly, "Chen Xiangkui, you are also an old man in the team, you should know the end, the only way for us to live now is to sing this play well." ”

"But ......" that martial artist Chen Xiangkui glanced at the corpse of Lao Liu Tou, and said tremblingly: "But when have we ever seen such a corpse?" He's alive just now, and now it's all stinking! ”

"Class master, this ghost is too fierce, I'm afraid...... I can't hold it down! ”