Overview, the stage already has the structure of a secular stage, with railings, stairs, caissons, beams, fires, all objects have their own appearance, revealing a wildness different from the world!

It's just that they are all burned out of color, like antiques drowning in mud and sand, without any brilliance!

When Song Siyuan saw this scene, her eyes turned to look at everyone: "This is not a stage, but it is similar to the function of the stage, probably to perform something." It may have something to do with their ancient rituals! ”

"That being said, it's weird, and there's so much hanging on it."

Yue Guanchao crossed the corridor and walked into the vicinity of the stage, if he hadn't looked up to search, he really wouldn't have found a lot of grass balls hanging on the top of the theater.

If you look closely, the rattan is about half a person high, like a tightly wrapped silkworm cocoon, hanging in the air of different heights, densely inlaid in messy spider silk webs, looking like a giant spider's nest!

"Knock it down and take a look."

Yue Guanchao was very curious, he picked up the hemp rope and put it on a loop, and pulled it down with his hard wheel arm around the grass ball.

With a clang, the grass ball fell to the ground and raised a layer of dust, and at the moment when the vine ball hit the ground, an inexplicable smell dispersed.

"What's in there, what a strange smell!"

Hotaru opened the rattan and looked at it, and staggered back a few steps in fright.

In the rattan group, the papier-mâché baby with white flowers curled up quietly, his facial features distorted, his face pale, and the more he looked at the blush, the cooler it became!

They didn't find a clue on the front of the stage, Yue Guanchao restored the rattan and went behind the goshawk curtain wall with a flashlight.

The space behind the curtain wall is small, facing the curtain wall, and four tables are placed side by side.

There are not many things on the case, but they are normal, and they all know each other.

A bronze mirror, a set of mahogany makeup, a pen and ink inkstone, a plate of color copper plates, a few rat brushes, as well as teapots, needles and threads, scissors and rulers, etc., the surface is all covered with dust, and you can see the original appearance when you shoot it, and there is nothing unusual about it.

"The things here don't seem to have been burned much, probably because the metal tomb walls have kept most of the burning from them."

Lu Fengjian could only guess like this.

Song Siyuan turned behind her, and there were five beautifully carved tall wooden trusses (hangers) on the opposite side of the table, on which strange costumes were hung!

It can be seen that these clothes are women's dresses, but they are different from the secular skirts and horses, and even the shape is very different.

Since ancient times, women's clothes have been made in two!

The so-called two-piece dressing, refers to the top and skirt cut separately, the past dynasties have only adjusted the proportion of the top and bottom, in the final analysis, it is still to wear the upper and lower two, but the dress in front of you is cut to the end.

If you look closely, this women's dress is dark blue, and it is shaped like a robe up and down, and the gold silk pattern is just right to be seen by the human eye.

The two sleeves are wide and beautiful, decorated with dyed feathers, the front chest and back are embroidered with embroidered patches of birds and flowers, and the neckline is a silver bead necklace woven with five-colored agate, which is wrapped nine times around the heart.

There is also a belt around the waist, more than 100 silver bells fall down like bamboo shoots, and the hem changes to a wide and loose one, with five-color banners and crimson silk, which looks extremely trivial and gorgeous!

She looked up, and the bull's head mask was on her clothes!

The cow's face was deformed, with angry eyes, fangs, and strange oil paint, and a hideous appearance like a purgatory ghost, while four curved horns were cocked back, and nine pheasant whiskers flew out of the top of the head, and the silk silk behind the head was decorated with brass bells.

Although this dress is different from the world's form, it is not inferior in complexity and exquisiteness, and even slightly higher than the world.

"It's fine, it's just that it doesn't look very smooth."

Song Siyuan's palm touched the mask, and suddenly found that his hand was a little heavy.

She lifted her mask in one fell swoop.

A pair of bloody eyes looked at her.

The bruised and blackened face had been dried, and it was full of black and purple wrinkles, like a green-faced demon!

"Ahh

In an instant, Song Siyuan's heart swelled, and she contracted suddenly, so frightened that the mask fell backwards.

Yue Guanchao's eyes quickly dragged her back, and when he first saw this ghostly appearance, he subconsciously shot her head!

Fortunately, the corpse was only a corpse, and the head was beaten open, leaving only a half-dried flesh attached to the flesh, hanging around the neck.

"Huh" Yue Guanchao blew the muzzle of a gun and teased: "Miss Silk Flower, what scared you was just a dried corpse, so you were scared." ”

Yue Guanchao hadn't touched his waist so softly, and he was reluctant to let go when he spoke.

Song Siyuan realized that his hand had not been withdrawn, so he glanced back and knocked his hand away, and said angrily: "It's not that I haven't seen a dead person when I go out for an interview, it's just that it was too sudden just now, and this corpse is still with its eyes open and hasn't reacted." ”

After finishing speaking, Song Siyuan stood up and opened the other five masks, and there were indeed dried corpses in the same dead state.

It's just that she doesn't understand, even if these corpses are shrunk, they can be seen from the silhouette that they are men, how can they be stuffed into women's skirts, if it weren't for these people who deliberately wore them like this before they died, it must mean that these corpses were moved after death!

"Sister Siyuan, are these clothes also singing?"

Hotaru was a little scared, her eyes half-closed, and she put the mask back on as it was.

Song Siyuan took the opportunity to take a few photos: "No, their outfits reminded me of a folk event?" ”

"Dancing Ghost Festival!"

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