After all, it is a ghost, and it will be more reasonable to go according to the not-so-rosy assumption.

Mr. Wang swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Even if the two paper figures and dolls don't count, he, his aunt, the man who appeared halfway, plus Gu Ling, the four of them, how can they share the two positions.

"Is this the rule, can the two of them sit in the same position, for example, I carry my aunt on my back, and you carry Master Gu on my back."

Huo Shiyuan didn't mind, Gu Ling seemed to be smiling.

She and Huo Shiyuan, who is holding whom, seems to have a precedent.

Gu Ling didn't guess so much. "Your aunt has no soul, she can't do anything like this, let's settle her on the tree house, I will let the black and white help guard it, since Huo Shiyuan is here to help, just guard it nearby, I'll watch the play with you."

Time flies, and it seems to have paid off here.

The stage is also gradually completed, behind the stage, hang a piece of blue cloth as the bottom curtain, the front face of the stage, hang a piece of purple and red cloth on the crossbar to make a screen, and pick a gas lamp at each end of the crossbar.

The wick thief is bright, the lighting is so large, on both sides of the stage, with kang mats around the tie tightly, all kinds of colorful ribbons not only play a beautifying role, but also cover some unsightly details, soon, the rules and regulations, the square open-air stage is so good.

When it got dark, the figures sat down one after another, and there were really two empty seats, Gu Ling and Mr. Wang sat down.

Before they sat down, Huo Shiyuan and Aunt Wang were disturbed to varying degrees, but Aunt Wang had no soul, and those things left as soon as they touched her, and they were not interested at all.

On the stage, they babbled and sang.

Mr. Wang was like sitting on pins and needles, because things in front and back always suddenly turned his head to look at him, but Gu Ling was purely appreciative, and it seemed that he was really just watching a play.

Mr. Wang really had to sigh, he deserved to eat this bowl of rice, and his psychological quality was not ordinarily strong.

Without waiting for Mr. Wang to worship a few more times, the voice of the singing stopped suddenly, and the man in the long shirt had a pale face, indicating that he needed the audience.

Mr. Wang was terrified, but Gu Ling raised his hand: "What can I do?" ”

As soon as the words fell, all the "people" looked at Gu Ling.

Gu Ling got up, walked to the stage in full view of everyone, and stretched out his hand to the man in the long robe, he was stunned for a moment before touching Gu Ling, and then pulled her directly onto the stage.

"The newcomer doesn't mean that you can't get off the stage if you are satisfied with the people in the audience." The man in the long shirt said expressionlessly.

Gu Ling nodded and waved his hand to everyone in the audience: "Today when I go to Guibaodi, the little girl has nothing to do, so let's give you a Huangmei opera." ”

Then a posture, a look, directly from the spectator to the famous singer on the stage. "In order to save Li Lang ~ leaving his homeland, who expected the emperor to be on the list ~ the champion, the champion in the middle, wearing a red robe, a hat and a palace flower is so fresh~ I have also been to the Qionglin banquet...... For the affection of Li Gongzi and the love of husband and wife, the moon is full. ”

When he raised his eyes, his eyes flowed, stunned Mr. Wang, and also confused Huo Shiyuan.

The little Taoist aunt who was one-eyed when I first met, Gu Ling, who usually got along with each other and had almost zero EQ, still has this hand?

It seemed that Huo Shiyuan's eyes were too hot, Gu Ling's eyes swept over a look, these years, who hasn't had a sub-skill.

The people in the audience looked at Gu Ling with their heads held high, and Gu Ling not only didn't feel cold but also asked, "Why don't you applaud?" ”

Mr. Wang: ...... Don't dare to move.

Huo Shiyuan: ...... What to do if I subconsciously raised my hand, but fortunately I endured it.

The man in the long shirt applauded, and all the figures below applauded, but he couldn't make any sound, like a puppet or shadow without thinking.

Gu Ling didn't care, and asked himself if he could go down. "Your drama here, that's it, I haven't released a new song for a long time, alas, I'm familiar with 300 operas, it's boring, it's very boring."

The man in the long shirt rolled his eyes: "Do you know 300 lyrics?" ”

"That's right." Gu Ling will only have this one, but it does not prevent her from fooling ghosts.

"Well, stay and sing for us." The ghost of the long shirt said, and the emotion in his eyes was finally no longer cold, but a need, a possessiveness.

Seeing this, Gu Ling's heart was a little relieved, it seemed that the knot of this ghost was the man in the long shirt, and the man in the long shirt was the one who asked for something.

From the moment she entered, she found that whether it was the long neck behind the flower wall, or those who carried things, there was no sense, and even the singers kept repeating those two songs, and each expression was fixed, with a sense of mechanization.

Opera is not a dull hum.

And the one who has emotions and knows how to appreciate is such a person, it is not difficult to know that he is the knot of this ghost.

Seeing him take the bait, Gu Ling said: "Oh, I can't remember it now, I passed by here to find a friend of mine, if I can find her, I will definitely be able to sing and write about the three hundred capitals." ”

The emotion in the eyes of the man in the long shirt was even stronger. "There's no one more familiar here, people, tell me what the name of the friend you're looking for."

"Wang Shihua." Gu Ling also read out her birthday.

The man in the long shirt closed his eyes and meditated for a moment, then his fingers fell to a flower girl whose face was covered in oil paint. "She?"

Only then did Gu Ling know that the soul he was looking for was close at hand.

What a blind spot.

Who would have thought of it in ordinary people?

Gu Ling walked over and verified it with a secret method, this was indeed Wang Shihua.

"Use her for three hundred tunes, exchange?"

"She is my favorite Hua Dan, look at this figure, if it was a hundred years ago, it would definitely be a corner~"

"How about not only giving you the tune, but also staying here and singing until you can?"

The man in the long shirt seemed to automatically think that Gu Ling was going to stay and sing to him, so he tilted his head to Wang Shihua, and Wang Shihua walked to Gu Ling's side, and Gu Ling immediately took her to the tree house.

The man in the long shirt dodged to block her.

Gu Ling directly threw out two paper puppets from his shoulder bag, the two paper puppets were like twins, with a thin waist and long legs, and they even brought their own costumes and sang another style of opera.

"I was originally a loose person in Wollongong, on yin and yang, such as Baoding Qiankun, the first emperor went down to Nanyang to drive three times, and the Han family business was counted as three points...... Dedicated Jingzhou Xinye burned to the ground, and took the people across the Yangtze River to Hanjin. ”

The man in the long shirt was attracted, Gu Ling immediately asked Mr. Wang to follow, and several people went to the tree house and quickly stuffed Wang Shihua into her own body.

"No, she's repulsing." I've been here for a long time, and I've been internalized here.

She herself subconsciously thinks that she belongs to this ghost.

Mr. Wang looked at his watch, and there were only five minutes left, and his aunt still had a weird face, and she couldn't live or die in her body.

He couldn't help but let out a long howl. "Auntie! Auntie, it's me, I'm Wang Ergou, Auntie, go in, I'll take you away when you go in, let's take a look at the family, look at the relatives at home, I'm very rich now, I have a lot of houses and shops, haven't you always liked Monkey King, you go in, I'll take you to find the actors in it now, you can meet whoever you want to see and I'll let them sign for you, didn't you say that the women in it are all beautiful....... ”

Seeing that there was only one minute left, Mr. Wang let out a sad cry. "Auntie, do you want me to stay here with you, okay, don't you go in, I'll stay here too!"

Gu Ling was about to use brutal means, but when she saw that Wang Shihua, who had always been like a wooden person, finally moved, she seemed to be stimulated and fell into her body.

Then, the body let out a sigh.

Even if her eyes are not open, it means that she has entered her body.

Gu Ling breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Mr. Wang: "Okay, your aunt is now in her soul, we have to leave here immediately, otherwise~"

Before the words fell, there was movement under the treehouse, and the white paper flew in. "Those things were gathered under the trees and started to be cut down."

Gu Ling walked out and took a look, and sure enough, a steady stream of humanoid black shadows came towards this side, Mr. Wang took a step slower with his aunt on his back, but he also saw this scene, he gasped: "What should I do?" ”

swish

Huo Shiyuan saw that Wang Shihua's matter had been dealt with here, so he hurriedly jumped over and took away a puppet formed by Yin Qi with one claw.

With Huo Shiyuan's joining, Gu Ling also released black and white words to fight against these yin qi masses, and soon returned to the place where the tree cave was located before.

Gu Ling immediately let everyone in, and Mr. Wang was moved to tears, thinking that after leaving safely, he would have to brush one billion to Gu Ling.

When Huo Shiyuan was also forced into the tree hole, Gu Ling blew a whistle, and several person-tall paper people, one of whom appeared on the road with a urea bag on his back, quickly approached Gu Ling, and after landing, the full urea bag was thrown at Gu Ling's feet, and they also turned into palm-sized pieces of paper into Gu Ling's satchel.

It turned out that those few paper people didn't know when they had put away all the precious wild medicinal materials in a place.

Sometimes it's not that traditional Chinese medicine is useless, but that good things are exported or can't supply so much demand, and they are basically cultivated and cultivated.

After all, she also sang a song, and if she didn't give herself a reward, then she would take some tips herself.

Thinking like this, Gu Ling was not embarrassed for two points, but now it became a zero point, looking at the man in the long shirt who was staring at him and was reluctant to listen to the new opera, Gu Ling also waved at him, put away the medicinal herbs and small paper people, and she also turned around and entered the tree hole.

As for the two opera paper figures, they have a formation behind them, and as long as they complete the teaching of 300 songs, they will naturally come back.

Gu Ling left this place without any burden.

The group left the tree hole and saw the light of day again, and several bodyguards surrounded him and helped Mr. Wang to help Aunt Wang get on the helicopter.

But the helicopter location is limited, Mr. Wang looked at Gu Ling in embarrassment, and originally thought that it would be better to simply call another car, but Gu Ling shook his head. "I can go back by myself, you guys go first, now she has just returned to her soul, she needs nutrition and needs the help of modern medical treatment, if there is any problem, feel free to find me."

Mr. Wang gratefully shook Gu Ling's hand and turned around to get into the helicopter.

The helicopter lifted off and headed high into the sky.

The long chapter is long, and the short chapter is made up the day before yesterday.

(End of chapter)