The singing voice of the Kunqu Opera Overlord Farewell Concubine obviously came out of this person's mouth, and while he was singing, he also gestured with his orchid fingers from time to time, and it felt as awkward as it was.

I took a deep breath and hurriedly kept myself calm, and then I closed my eyes and opened them, and when I looked at this person again, I found that his whole body revealed an extremely rich yin qi, and I was almost certain that this guy must be a ghost.

In my mind, I suddenly remembered what the villager had said to me earlier, and he said that this Qingfeng Temple also has another name, which is called Chuandan Mound.

At the time, I didn't understand what this meant, but now it seems that it should be related to Sichuan Opera.

Although I kept reminding myself not to be afraid. Because with my current strength, it is easy to deal with ordinary wandering ghosts, but in my heart, I still feel very hairy.

By this time, the man had already walked to the gate of the temple. He had clearly spotted me, and looked me up and down with a strange look.

I was stared at by his eyes for a while, and I just wanted to draw a palm thunder charm book to shoot him, but who knew that this guy smiled at me very politely, saying that this little brother is also staying here? Where are you going?

I subconsciously stopped drawing. Although this man was filled with a strong yin aura, I didn't feel the slightest threat to me, and I even felt that this guy didn't even know that he was dead.

Suddenly, I couldn't help but feel curious about this man, and listened to the villager. This temple has been dilapidated for nearly a hundred years, and they call it the Chuandan Tomb, which means that this strange Kunqu opera singing voice has been heard by the villagers here for decades. Could it be that this guy has been singing here for more than half a century?

However, this shouldn't be, if he really sang here for so long, how could he not know that he was dead until now?

The more I thought about it, the more curious I became about this guy, and finally, after weighing it up, I decided not to deal with him for now, and my curiosity drove me to get to the bottom of it.

I erased the spell in my palm, smiled and nodded to this person, and said yes, what a coincidence, is my eldest brother also going to spend the night here, where are you going?

The man smiled and put down the book box on his back, then sat down and took a sip of water, and very delicately cocked his orchid fingers to wipe the water stains from the corners of his mouth. replied: "Xiaosheng is going to Dayi County, Sichuan, to congratulate Liu Dashuai on his birthday, but because I have something at home, the troupe set off a day earlier, and I am chasing my troupe!" ”

As soon as I heard this, I was surprised in my heart, and hurriedly said Big brother, the Liu Dashuai you said in your mouth, but Liu Xiang, a famous warlord of the Sichuan generation?

The man nodded and said yes, Liu Dashuai is still thirty-nine years old, and our troupe is rushing to perform for his birthday.

My heart suddenly surged, this Liu Xiang is a famous warlord during the Republic of China, and in the subsequent War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression made great achievements, is a great hero, his deeds, in our area is widely spread, he was born in 1888, died in 1938, and this person is 39 years old, is not in his opinion, is it now 1927?

Sure enough, I guessed it, this guy has been dead for nearly ninety years, and I began to become more curious about him, saying Big brother, I just heard you sing while walking, but farewell my concubine in Kunqu Opera?

The man's face was happy, and he said, Brother, you also know Kunqu Opera? You're right, it's the part of Farewell My Concubine, and I'm playing the role of Hua Dan.

I sighed and said that this Hua Dan is not usually played by women. And you?

The man smiled again and said that there was no way, the last Hua Dan in our drama troupe was forcibly occupied by a squire a year ago, and then the class owner couldn't find a suitable one, so he asked me to temporarily replace him.

I glanced at this Hua Dan again, no wonder he was so handsome, and he was feminine, originally to sing the role of Hua Dan.

After that, I chatted with this Hua Dan for a while, although I knew in my heart that he had been dead for many years, but I didn't feel any fear afterwards. At the same time, I also learned a lot of knowledge from him in Sichuan opera and some famous events during the Republic of China, and I didn't pay much attention to it, so I listened to it as a story.

That night, Hua Dan and I slept in this Qingfeng Temple, although I knew that he was not hostile to me. He didn't even know he was dead, but I kept an eye on it, but he didn't pose any threat to me until dawn.

Around five o'clock in the morning, Hua Dan woke me up and said that it was time for him to go on his way and that he wanted me to join him.

I hurriedly said no, I was not in a hurry, and I would leave again at dawn, and Hua Dan would say goodbye to me. Left the Taoist temple.

After Hua Dan left, I also got up immediately, looked at the other party's distant back, and couldn't help but smile in my heart, and then I began to go to a big rock on the mountain to meditate, and during the day I studied the Huangquan Book and the Maoshan Secret Record.

By this time it was getting dark, and as I had done the day before, I had eaten some dry food, and then I had washed my face and prepared to go to bed, but to my surprise, it was at that point last night that a familiar Farewell My Concubine, the overlord of Kunqu Opera, came into my ears again.

I was startled, slammed myself up from the ground, and strode towards the door of the temple. I saw Hua Dan, who was wearing a white robe, carrying a dressing box, and wearing a phoenix crown hat, appeared in my eyes again.

He was still dressed like yesterday, and he was still going up the hill from the path where he appeared yesterday, still humming the same tune as yesterday, and then walked to my side of the breeze.

I wondered in my heart, this guy had already left last night, why did he appear in the same way at this time today?

I was about to ask why this Hua Dan came back, but he was the first to speak. actually said exactly the same thing as yesterday: "This little brother is also staying here?" Where are you going? ”

He doesn't even know me?

I gasped, and subconsciously replied from yesterday's words: "Yes, what a coincidence, is the eldest brother also going to spend the night here, where are you going?" ”

What amazes me. He even acted exactly the same as yesterday, I saw him smile and put down the book box on his back, then sat down and took a sip of water, and very delicately cocked his orchid fingers to wipe the water stains at the corners of his mouth, and replied: "Xiaosheng is going to Dayi County, Sichuan." Congratulations to Liu Dashuai on his birthday, but because I have something at home, the troupe set off a day earlier, and I'm chasing my troupe! ”

As soon as I heard this, I hurriedly said that Liu Dashuai, big brother, what you said. But Liu Xiang, a famous warlord of the Sichuan generation?

The man nodded and said yes, Liu Dashuai still has three days to turn thirty-nine, and our theater troupe is rushing to perform for his birthday....

At this point, my whole mind has been completely clouded, this Hua Dan can't remember what happened to me yesterday, and all the actions he made after he appeared today are exactly the same as what he did yesterday.

So, I thought back to the way I chatted with him yesterday, and talked with him until the middle of the night, also at about five o'clock in the morning the next day, that Hua Dan woke up, and then packed up and woke me up, saying that he was on his way, and asked me if I wanted to go on the road with him.

I still shook my head and said no, I'm not in a hurry, I'll wait until dawn before leaving.

After Hua Dan went down the mountain, still humming the Kunqu opera that made people's scalp tingle, I continued to meditate on the big stone on the mountain as I did yesterday, and then memorized the Huangquan book and studied the secret records of Maoshan during the day.

On the evening of the third day. At the same time, Hua Dan's voice came from the path again, and he was still dressed like that and walked towards the Taoist temple on my side.

Everything is the same as the previous two days, I looked at the Hua Dan in front of me who was hurrying every day, and I had to re-acquaint myself with him in this way every day, a kind of sadness couldn't help but rise from the bottom of my heart.

Day 4...

Day 5...

Day 6... This Hua Dan will appear at that time! Reacquaint yourself with me.

I suddenly understood, why the villagers here will call this Qingfeng Temple as the Sichuan Dan Tomb, the reason is that every day at this time, they may be able to faintly hear the sound of Hua Dan singing Sichuan Opera from the Taoist Temple, they have always thought that there is a ghost who sings Sichuan Opera living here, singing every day to pass the time, this is not wrong, but they don't know that this ghost who sings Sichuan Opera, they don't know that he has become a ghost.

In this way, he hurried up the mountain day after day, then rested in the temple, and then left in the early morning of the next day, and in the blink of an eye, nearly a century had passed!

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