The white mist shrouded the river, and the dark water reflected the large and small lanterns on the boat, and there was everything on both sides of the river in the middle of the night, except for people.

Liang Xiaodong and Lao Zhangtou stayed in the cabin in a depressed manner, opposite the honest Hu Weide.

"Why doesn't your stepdad care about Brother Lu and them?" Liang Xiaodong asked.

"Shh~" Hu Weide made a silent gesture, "I'll talk about it later." ”

Qiang Qiang cei~

Wow~

"Wine and pour, and I'll come~"

The opera above the houseboat was still singing, and the sound of stomping feet followed by the beat of the drums.

This kind of boat is very similar to the older generation, people sleep in the small boathouse under the stage during the day, and sing big operas on the stage at night.

"Traveling in the Quartet", "Little Fengshen", all kinds of familiar songs were sung one by one, and the old man also hummed a few words.

Liang Xiaodong didn't appreciate it, he lay on the moldy mattress and squinted his eyes.

In a trance, the female star who had a cave room with him appeared in front of him.

"Baby~ I'm here."

Liang Xiaodong shouted and pounced on the other side, but the beautiful face made a burst of erhu movement.

"Husband, why don't you play a song?"

The woman pulled her clothes apart, and saw two bloody intestines stretching from her neck to her ankles on the white skeleton.

Liang Xiaodong was shocked, and he got up suddenly, but hit the wood of the houseboat.

He looked at Hu Weide and Lao Zhangtou on the side and breathed a sigh of relief.

The above drama is still singing, but the dense and sad erhu has become the main tone at the moment.

The opera has also changed from "Chopping Huaxiong" to "Dream of Xishu", if Liang Xiaodong listens to the opera, he should know that this is a funeral drama.

"Chase the wind of the ancient road and catch up with the snow waves of the Yangtze River. Crying and sorrowful, adding less servants, bidding farewell to Longyan, and spending the spring and autumn bitterly. If you don't say it this time, it will be difficult to come in the future, and you will rest for a thousand times; Ding Ning said thoroughly, and he clearly took revenge. ”

The woman's voice was crying and crying, Xishu Meng should have been a male dan, but it was sung by a female dan, but there was a little more yin energy.

"What the hell are you singing, the ghost is crying wolf." Liang Xiaodong couldn't bear it, opened the door of the houseboat and walked outside.

To his surprise, there was no one outside the door.

"Brother Lu~!" He shouted into the fog, but only the sound of banter answered him.

Seeing this, Liang Xiaodong went back and woke up Hu Weide and Lao Zhangtou, "Don't sleep, come out and take a look, Brother Lu and they are gone!" ”

Both of them were excited, and the old man stretched his head and walked out of the hut, while Hu Weide stayed in it honestly.

"What's up, this is?" Old Zhang Tou came to the door, and just after humming a few words, he stopped.

"Phew!" He spat several times.

"What are you doing?" Liang Xiaodong asked in surprise.

"It's a shady play, sung to the dead!" Lao Zhangtou whispered.

The two walked to the front of the boat and found the stage empty.

"My lord, what about them?" Lao Zhangtou looked back at Liang Xiaodong, but suddenly found that there was another play boat in the white mist.

The same two strings of red lanterns, the same stage.

"Is this boat a wild stage?" As he spoke, he approached the edge of the ship to see more clearly.

"What is Nodai?" Liang Xiaodong asked.

"To put it bluntly, this wild stage drama is higher than anyone's voice, and the yin drama is even more so."

"If you don't cheer, no one cares how you sing, as long as your voice is loud, that's your best singing."

Old Zhang Tou said as he walked that when he came to the side, the boat on the opposite side was gone.

The white fog gradually thickened, and although the ship disappeared, those mourning scenes whimpered, and the singers panicked.

"It looks like there are a lot of people participating in this wild platform." Lao Zhangtou listened to the different funeral scenes coming from all directions.

"Liang ..... Liangzi. Lao Zhangtou suddenly trembled and pulled Liang Xiaodong's clothes, "This drama ..... It seems to be coming from underwater! ”

"Huh?" Liang Xiaodong frowned, then looked into the water and was stunned.

There was no lake at all underneath the boat, but dense women's faces, their expressionless faces rippling like water.

"Hate endlessly, complain endlessly, why do I not see each other at all, miserable and miserable wind and lamp, floating on the water ......"

The overwhelming screams came from all around, and I don't know how many people are singing this "Dream of Xishu", and I don't know if it's a person.

Liang Xiaodong shuddered, turned his head from the ground and crawled into the houseboat, and as soon as he reached the door, he saw a woman lying inside, smiling at him.

There was not a trace of blood on the woman's face, the corners of her two mouths were almost level with her nostrils, and she was dressed in a white plain dress that was wet, half-revealing her beautiful figure.

"Come on~"

The woman's mouth did not open, and the voice came directly from her throat.

"Are you..... Who? Liang Xiaodong turned over as he spoke, clubbing his hands on the ground, and kept retreating.

Bang~

A drop of water fell on his forehead, and his hand touched something cold, like a toe.

He looked up and saw a face with a flowing black beard appearing in front of him.

He hurried to the house again, but the woman also stood up.

When the face full of beards was exposed on the woman's neck, Liang Xiaodong realized that the woman's face was not a face at all, but the top of the head of the bearded face monster!

"Brother Lu, Brother Lu!" He shouted and stood up to run, only to find that the faces of the women below had turned into smiling faces.

"Lao Zhang!" Liang Xiaodong came to Lao Zhangtou's side, and just as he was about to grab his arm, he found that Lao Zhangtou was a portrait painted on the bow of the boat.

"Hu .....!"

Before the remaining two words could be shouted, the black beard instantly covered his face.

Woo~

Liang Xiaodong couldn't breathe, and his beard had already blocked his entire nose and mouth.

His eardrums were already bulging with breath that should have been exhaled, and it didn't take long for a feeling of dizziness to take over his brain.

When he opened his eyes, the faces of those whiskers had already ghosted, and slowly, his vision began to distort, and those whiskers began to dance and reorganize.

After a while, Lu Mingfei's face appeared in front of him.

Woo~

Liang Xiaodong used his last strength to shout, but he could only whine, but instead let those black whiskers stretch further into his body.

The salty smell welled up his throat, and a sharp pain came from his internal organs.

"Why aren't you dead yet?" Lu Mingfei walked up to him and sat down, revealing the face of the woman above his head.

"Do you like me or not?" The woman's face began to change into various forms, and she asked in a different voice.

Liang Xiaodong blinked, the woman's face became two, and Lu Mingfei also became two, and gradually, another scene appeared in his mind.

A play boat with two strings of red lanterns cruises in the air, and he is .....

Liang Xiaodong suddenly understood that a woman's face was forming on his head.

He was one of the women's faces floating on the boat.