Chapter 113: The Mystery of the Class Master
"Who? The scene that committed suicide by throwing himself into a well? Zhong Xueran asked.
"Your imagination is barren." Xu Yi said.
"Can you please stop selling it!" Zhong Xueran was finally angered by him, "I don't have time to chat with you here!" Yang and that ghost are still in the same plane, you like to show off your brains can be done after this strange talk, this is the ultimate game! Can I ask you to be serious? ”
After a while, Zhong Xueran took a deep breath, and he was a little out of shape.
She didn't know what was wrong, she had been restless all this time, and she hadn't thought deeply enough.
However, before she could think about whether to give Xu Yi a step down, she heard Xu Yi suddenly say, "I'm curious, how did you confirm that person is yang?" ”
Zhong Xueran didn't expect that what Xu Yi was thinking about in silence was this question, and he was not angry at all because of the words she had just vented.
"The voice, the voice, and the way it speaks, it's all yang." Zhong Xueran said.
"Oh? It's the voice of the sun...... That's strange......" Xu Yidi muttered, "I saw the bodies of the four people of Yang in the river outside, they should be souls traveling through the past, right, your conversation with him is his original voice, could it be that he existed in the form of spirits in the world a hundred years ago?" ”
Xu Yi's self-talk made Zhong Xueran suddenly wake up, she pressed her temple, what is wrong with herself? Didn't even notice this?
"I'll go back to the stage later, and if I can still get in touch with Yang, I'll ask these questions carefully." She said.
"Whose coffin is this?"
Zhong Xueran then asked.
"Come here, see for yourself."
Xu Yi walked to the standing coffin and said to Zhong Xueran.
When Zhong Xueran got closer, he found that there were words on the inner wall of the coffin, which seemed to have been carved on it with a knife.
The content is:
[Mourning the monarch's affection, sorrow and thousands of knots, but my liver and gallbladder, sorrow is not broken. From then on, the world has been even more ignorant. Woohoo hurts! Fu Wei Shang Fang - Sacrifice to Brother Qigong. 】
"Brother Qigong...... Zhao Qigong? Zhong Xueran's eyes lit up, "The boss of [Nanzhifang] that Mr. Mei dreamed of? ”
"This is Zhao Qigong's coffin?"
"Yes, but I didn't show you this," Xu Yi said, "Don't you think this is a little familiar?" ”
Familiar?
Zhong Xueranzai carefully read the eulogy engraved on the inner wall of the coffin, where has he seen this trace, and where is it......
Suddenly! A flash of inspiration flashed through her mind, and she finally thought of the source!
"Nanzhifang!"
"It's the plaque of Nanzhifang at the entrance of the theater! Zhao Qigong personally wrote! ”
Speaking of this, Zhong Xueran seemed a little incredulous: "However, why did Zhao Qigong prepare a coffin for himself and call himself Brother Qigong?" ”
"Then I don't know, think simply, for a certain purpose, he wants to fake his death and get out."
"If it's more complicated, that Zhao Qigong ...... Maybe he hasn't been a normal person all along. ”
Xu Yi's words made Zhong Xueran creepy.
She thought of some of the things Mei Sijun had said, which were some of the rumors circulating in the circle of the Fucheng Realm Theater Troupe.
"Only [Nanzhifang] can sing Huangquan opera."
"[Nanzhifang] is the only troupe that sings not only for the living, but also for the dead."
Zhong Xueran's heart was pounding, and she slowly shook her head: "No...... We must tell Yang the news and let them all know that they can't get close to Zhao Qigong......"
Xu Yi didn't stop her, but said, "Remember the question you have to ask, and how did you establish contact with them in the past?" Review it, and come back to me in the backyard when you find out. ”
"Okay."
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After hearing the sound of benches colliding on the first floor of the theater building, Qin Manjiang was immediately taken backstage by Zhao Qigong.
The backstage is not big, and there are a lot of miscellaneous items on display at the moment, but like the tables and chairs in front of the stage, these things can be seen and touched.
It didn't take long for the terrifying screams of ghosts to be heard in front of the stage.
Qin Manjiang shuddered, scared.
After the soul crossed over to this body, his sense of fear seemed to be strengthened, and there were some signs of startle.
"Class Master...... The voice just now was ......"
Qin Manjiang pretended to be a fool and asked.
After all, he still remembered the old drummer's evaluation of himself - Xiao Qi was not such a clever child.
After that, Qin Manjiang drew a bottom line for the current state in his heart.
The stupider you behave, the better!
It makes perfect sense that a person who is already stupid will be even more stupid in a state of fear.
Zhao Qigong didn't seem to suspect him, and said in a low voice: "Don't speak...... That thing is blind, it listens to sounds. ”
Oh?
Qin Manjiang was shocked in his heart, this Zhao Qigong really knew the origin of that ghost, and looking at him like this, it was not at all like dealing with that ghost for the first time.
"Little Seven...... While it's not there, I need you to help me get something......" Zhao Qigong said again.
"Jade ...... Jade cicada? ”
"Yes......" Zhao Qigong lowered his voice, "You remember, with the stage as the center, east, south, west, and north, there is a jade cicada on the stage, and this jade cicada on the stage is in the background, and there is the thing just now guarding it, take advantage of it, ...... it quickly Take it! ”
Qin Manjiang followed Zhao Qigong's gaze, at this moment, the two of them were in the backstage, which was not a narrow space, different from the outside of the pitch-black mold lake, the backstage had a slight reddening light, I don't know where the light source was, but it could illuminate this backstage brighter than outside the stage.
The surrounding walls are hung with various costumes, which are particularly eerie under the faint red light.
The ghost on the stage in front of him seems to have stepped down, who is it going to attack?
It's indeed a good opportunity to get the jade cicada now...... But the action must be fast.
Qin Manjiang swallowed his saliva, he felt that his courage was getting smaller and smaller.
His hands and feet were weak, he didn't listen to the call, his head was a little groggy, and he left here with one mind and fled far away.
What the heck......
Am I so timid without my "body"?
Qin Manjiang was a little unconvinced, he could feel that although his courage had become smaller, his emotions seemed to be completely liberated, his way of thinking was much more flexible than before, and some problems that he had never thought about before were now able to think freely.
Like what...... Do you want to put down this Zhao Qigong with a stick......
This guy doesn't look strong either, and he dares to fool me......
"See? There, the one that glows red is the jade cicada! Zhao Qigong's voice interrupted Qin Manjiang's chaotic thoughts.
Qin Manjiang did see it, but he was not in a hurry at this moment, but looked scared:
"Ban...... Class master, why don't you go get it yourself? ”