Chapter 3: The mourning hall blows suona, are you really here?

"What's the matter, what do you see?"

When I came to the lobby on the weekend, I saw at a glance that in the center of the lobby, a scarlet coffin was placed in it, no wonder Bai Lu was scared like this.

"Interesting, it seems that the theme of the horror house should be a ghost marriage!"

The eyes lit up on the weekend, which is also a coincidence, and the lyrics of the song "Xi" can also be understood as a dark marriage.

Except for this coffin, the rest of the hall is the same as the outside, and it is very festive.

Red candles.

A combination of sake on the table.

Under the contrast of various festive elements, the strangeness of the coffin became more and more apparent.

"There is something about the layout of this scene, it is obviously a festive element, but it reveals a strong dead air everywhere."

"The last time I went to this scene of the underworld wedding, it really gave me goosebumps, and I was almost scared to cry by the staff who came out of the coffin!"

"It looks so exciting, I must experience it once if I have the chance."

"Through the screen, you can feel a chill, no wonder Bai Lu is scared like this."

"This hasn't started yet, waiting for the staff to enter is the real show!"

In the live broadcast room, netizens saw the layout of the horror house, and they could feel the weird atmosphere of the scene through the screen.

"These are props, don't be so nervous."

On the weekend, while comforting Bai Lu, he entered the lobby.

Bai Lu looked behind him, and in the dark night, there was a faint blue ghost fire floating by.

"Wait for me!"

Bai Lu didn't dare to stay outside, so she followed the weekend into the lobby.

Backstage of the House of Horrors.

"Attention to the atmosphere group, lower the temperature of the air conditioner in the lobby by a few degrees."

"Staff No. 1, ready to push open the coffin board and climb out of it."

"No. 2 and No. 3, is the paper sedan chair ready?"

The director watched as Zhou Zhou and Bai Lu entered the lobby during the surveillance, and quickly issued a series of instructions.

……

"What time is it?"

"Don't you think it's a little cold in the lobby over the weekend?"

"What's in that little bag?"

Lobby.

In order to distract herself from thinking too much, Bai Lu kept talking on the weekend.

"That's what you say? is a musical instrument. ”

On the weekend, while answering, I made a bunk in the lobby, after all, I had to stay here all night, and I couldn't stand still.

"Musical instruments?"

Bai Lu was stunned for a moment and said, "What you think is weird and thoughtful, it's good to have some shows, otherwise it will definitely not last until dawn." ”

In fact, Bai Lu had heard singing on weekends before, how did she sing, I can only say that it is not a good evaluation.

However, Bai Lu didn't really want to listen to singing, just to distract herself and forget the fears around her.

"Come on, please start your show!"

"Are you sure?"

Looking at Bai Lu with an expectant face, she was embarrassed on the weekend, but she was afraid that as soon as she took out the suona, she would be dumbfounded.

"Let's go, I'm all set!"

Bai Lu nodded and found a clean place to sit down.

"Okay, you said it yourself, don't regret it!"

Laughed over the weekend.

After speaking, under Bai Lu's expectant gaze, he opened the bag and took out a suona.

Bai Lu was stunned on the spot, and froze in place with wide eyes.

Suona?

Suona blowing in a haunted house?

How many are you afraid of a serious illness!!

"This is the instrument you prepared? Are you going to play suona here? ”

Bai Lu began to panic, and wanted to flee on the spot.

In the live broadcast room, when netizens saw the suona taken out on the weekend, they were also completely shocked.

",!"

"The weekend is so special, the mourning hall blows suona, this is an idea that people can come up with?"

"Bai Lu: Let you live, not let you live in the underworld!"

"Awesome!! Can you stay alive on weekends? ”

"The mourning hall blows suona, are you really here?"

"Blowing suona in the mourning hall, even if there are no ghosts, I have recruited you!"

"Hahaha, look at Bai Lu's expression, she's about to cry!"

"Hurry up, I've already turned off the lights!"

Bai Lu and the audience in the live broadcast room thought that the weekend instruments might be mainstream instruments such as guitars and violins.

But suona really surprised everyone.

In Lanxing's China, suona, a traditional national musical instrument, has become very unpopular and niche.

The reason is simple, there is no market.

In today's social environment, Western instruments such as piano, guitar, and violin are the mainstream.

As for suona, unless it is in the red and white ceremonies in the countryside, it is rare to see this instrument on the stage.

Nowadays, there are very few people who can play suona.

And on the weekend, he is a little fresh meat who is not handsome, but his other abilities are worrying, and he can play suona, which has already surprised many people.

But the main thing is the place and the occasion.

Blowing suona in the haunted house, it sounds a little creepy.

Nation!

"It's dry, watch out for the candles."

A louder sound rang out outside the lobby without warning.

Footsteps.

The sound of gongs.

The silence of the night outside is becoming more and more eerie.

Bai Lu and the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help but feel a chill at the same time.

At the same time, he took the suona and looked around on the weekend, and finally chose to sit down on the coffin in the center of the lobby.

"Since you have asked sincerely, then I will start, and I will give you a song "Xi".

……

Background.

"Number One, Number One, what's the matter with you? Why not get out of the coffin? ”

"Report to the director, I want to come out too, but sitting on it on the weekend, I can't get out!"

"You're really useless, No. 2 and No. 3 are ready, carrying a paper sedan chair floating through the lobby."

"The sound group, the atmosphere group are ready, and they will cooperate with No. 2 and No. 3 at any time."

"No. 4, No. 5!"

Under the command of the director, the entire staff of the horror house was mobilized.

Suddenly~

A gust of wind arose.

Crash!

The open doors and windows of the lobby were suddenly blown with a loud noise.

The sudden yin wind made Bai Lu shrink her neck, and at the same time her eyes looked out of the lobby.

In the courtyard, the fog was thick and the lights were shaking.

At the same time, an eerie and ghostly background sound came from nowhere.

Woo woo woo~

An eerie background sound drifted in with the night breeze.

In the next second, Bai Lu's eyes suddenly widened.

In the fog of the courtyard, two figures carrying sedan chairs flickered in the fog.

A weird, terrifying aura instantly spread all around.

And at this moment, Zhou Zhou, who was sitting on the coffin, with a strange smile on his face, suddenly spoke.

"The Eighteenth Day of the First Month~"

"Zodiac auspicious day~"

"Sorghum Terrace~"

The empty and ethereal singing, combined with the faint figures in the courtyard, instantly gave everyone goosebumps.

In the live broadcast room, someone subconsciously hit a spirit.

This singing...... Accent......

How does it sound, so insane!