Chapter 9
At a glance, there are more than a dozen people under the stage. If the opera class is not heard, it has been singing the show. The movements and eyes should be a lot more stiff.
Those two Chenpi people were brothers, one named Chen Er Sheng, and the other was Chen Erping. Because he was confused earlier, he stood in the front row to listen to the show.
The cold wind blows on his body, Qi Lechuan shrinks his neck, and his yin is too heavy. I am afraid that there are many lonely soul wild ghosts wandering here.
Qi Lechuan wanted to let Zhang Rishan dizzy and brought back the two in the past, and then simply completed the task.
Just a movement, but was frightened by the sudden sound of the Suona sounded. Zhang Rishan held her head and held her head to prevent her from moving.
Zhang Qiling's hand had already explored the knife around his waist. It was the cold weapon that Qi Lechuan gave him. He was ready to cut these troubles at any time.
Under the fog, the funeral team came slowly. The person in front of the leader was wearing piety and dancing with weird steps. The coffin lift in the middle is still the same.
Qi Lechuan held his breath and condensed his breath, and he dared not have a trace of movement. Xingmu stared straight at the two big jumping gods in front.
Compared to her, the two noodles of the Zhang family did not change the color, but for them, it was just a show.
Behind the stage, there was a tragedy of suicide. The funeral team passed by in front of him. A mother -in -law sprinkled paper money, and the cry was miserable.
This time a little different, Qi Lechuan's eyes narrowed, and found that a woman walked in the middle and kept her head on the middle.
The sound of suona was too loud and overwhelmed.
A piece of paper money floating in the air fell in front of Qi Lechuan's eyes. She reached out to pinch. For a moment, Suona stopped and the team stopped.
Zhang Rishan looked back and saw her movement could not help but enlarge her pupils. She yelled, "Children, throw it away, you dare to pick up the money of the dead, crazy?"
Qi Lechuan returned to his god, shook his hand and threw the paper money. The team stopped in front of them. The movement seemed to be stuck. Only the woman at the middle station stared at her fiercely, her eyes were bloody and red.
"What do you do? I have returned it to you." Qi Lechuan shrugged, and he was joking with the burial person.
Zhang Qiling opened his lips lightly, without any mood, "fake."
When Qi Lechuan didn't want to understand what was fake, Zhang Qiling jumped up, and the figure brought it out very quickly.
Qi Lechuan understood it now. Zhang Qiling said that the coffin was empty, and the entire funeral team was fake.
After the coffin was broken, the funeral team disappeared immediately. This time, even the paper money disappeared.
There was an empty coffin on the ground, and the coffin exuded a strange aroma. Qi Lechuan suddenly realized, "It is an illusion. The last time it was the taste. It seemed that someone was deliberately put.
Zhang Rishan's eyebrows are picked, "difficult to say."
Just resolved here, turned around, the brothers who watched the show had already put on their necks.
At the end of the show, the two idiot men complained about the plot of suicide.
Qi Lechuan jumped from Zhang Rishan's back, went to the stage, and ordered the two behind him, "Don't follow, look at it in place."
When the two were unknown, they looked at each other. Zhang Rishan thought it was taboo, so they stayed in place, and at the same time stopped Zhang Qiling.
Zhang Qiling took back the knife and looked at the little back, without any movement.
The yin is too heavy here, her life is yin, and she doesn't pay much attention to it. Those normal people like them can inhale too much yin and perineal qi into the body, causing a fever and cold.
Qi Lechuan was still very awe of ghosts and gods. He put two yellow runes on his body. When he approached, he found that the two plays on the stage also played true.
She climbed up to the stage, drew a simple gossip picture on the ground, and took out the soul -recruitment to stand in the center.
Zhang Rishan touched her chin and couldn't understand, "What are she doing?"
"Soul of the soul." Zhang Qiling looked down silently, as if she knew her operation.
Prepare everything, Qi Lechuan lit a candle aside, and said in his mouth, "Lin, soldiers, fighting, people, all, array, first, line."
A golden light appeared, and the two hanging dramas on the stage had been out of breath, and the sound of the opera stopped abruptly.
The people in the audience fell into a coma.
The sound of singing is gone, but the sound of playing instruments does not stop.
Qi Lechuan inserted his soul -recruitment in the ground seam, turned around and ran into the background, that Dongzang was in the background.
Zhang Rishan couldn't stand anymore, and then chased, "Child, where are you going?"
After Zhang Rishan entered the background, the sound of blowing also stopped. He opened the curtain, but what he came into view was a few actors who were chopped with blood. Where is the figure of Qi Lechuan?
He found all the backstage, and he did not even find a shadow.
"Child, don't be joking with me. If you are in trouble, you must not eat me when you go back." He said.
"I know you are afraid of my grandpa, pull me up quickly, under the table, what stuff lets me step in, the person is also kind, and the exit will be sealed by me." She got up scolded, and in the cave
It's a bit dark, her face was hung up, and her legs were not fell lightly.
Zhang Rishan was relieved, quickly pushed the table, exposed the hole, and the hole was very deep. He went to find the rope to pull her out.
Seeing that her forehead was broken, her face changed instantly. "This can't leave scars. When I will go to your fourth Grandpa's best medicine, do you remember what the person looks like?
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Qi Lechuan shook his head and spoke hard, "I didn't see the appearance clearly, you hugged me, his legs were injured."
Zhang Rishan's face was even darker, and he picked her up, "Next time, you are not allowed to take risks."
"I was fell into the pit and fell into the pit. I didn't take risks, oh ~, what I had to have a injury was the meaning of this." She suddenly realized.
She said she couldn't understand why it was not Zhang Rishan who was injured?
Zhang Rishan said he couldn't understand it either.
"I am afraid of seeking revenge. The whole opera class was killed, and the two hanging on the stage were no longer angry. Find someone to check the body. It should be poisoned.
Zi. "Qi Lechuan Road.
"Poison, how can the person attracted by the sound of the drama explain?" Zhang Rishan asked.
Qi Lechuan covered his mouth, "I don't know."
As soon as I went out of the background, I saw Zhang Qiling walking on the face.
Later, the three left, and went to the mountain to find someone to bring the two brothers of Chen Erheng back.
Zhang Rishan bandaged her, her face was extremely ugly, "Stinky kids, laugh, what if this is scarred?"
Qi Lechuan put his hand without care.
Zhang Rishan played on her forehead, but helpless, "Are you a man?"
Chapter completed!