Ye Qingyang said calmly: "In the process of singing, many weird and terrifying things will happen, but remember, don't panic and don't run away. As long as you can persist in singing the complete trick and the people in the audience listen to the trick, that's enough.
, just leave the rest to me!"
Everyone couldn't help but swallow and spit.
It’s a bit scary to hear it said that!
"Ye Shenxian, what you said is so scary, can you tell us in advance what will happen then?" Wu Dabao said tremblingly: "We should be mentally prepared in advance!"
Ye Qingyang thought for a while and said: "There are many things that may happen, but as long as you do what I say, there will usually be no trouble!"
"As for how to operate it at that time, since the stage will be set for an opera tomorrow night, I will give specific instructions then!"
"Okay!" Wu Dabao said anxiously.
It was already dawn at this time, and everyone was exhausted from the night, so they went back to their homes to rest.
At noon the next day, people in the village got up one after another, had their meals, and then started busy setting up the stage.
Ye Qingyang took the paper talisman and the writing brush and started drawing the talisman on the side.
He gave a talisman to everyone and asked everyone who listened to the opera in the evening to wear a talisman.
"Listen, everyone, this talisman is a Yin spirit talisman. As long as you put it on, it will cover your yang energy and give you the breath of the dead. Even if ghosts appear, they will think you are dead and will not do anything to you.
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"But you must remember that there are three things you cannot do!"
"First, don't yell when watching a play. Second, don't make any exaggerated movements. Just sit quietly. Third, don't laugh! Because dead people generally don't laugh!"
Everyone was confused when they heard this, and felt a little scared.
These three points that Ye Qingyang mentioned are simply too weird!
After hearing this, Chu Yunqin felt chills running down his spine.
"Brother Qingyang, they have all posted talismans, but what about me and Yue'e? Don't we two opera singers need to post them?" Chu Yunqin asked.
"You two are fine!" Ye Qingyang said: "You two just need to keep singing, but remember not to stop singing, let alone sing some funny parts, lest you make the audience laugh!"
"All right!"
Chu Yunqin and Yue'e looked at each other, feeling quite nervous.
Then, Ye Qingyang used ink fountain lines to surround the entire site. The ink fountain lines formed an octagonal shape, and each corner was painted with a word in cinnabar: Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen.
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Moreover, a talisman is hung in each corner.
Of course, this formation was ultimately covered with thin soil, and nothing could be seen on the surface.
After that, Ye Qingyang asked the village to prepare a lot of fruit snacks and put them on the table, but he ordered the theatergoers not to eat them.
And what's even more strange is that there are many extra stools and tables at the theater...
Everything was almost ready. Ye Qingyang called Lin Junyao aside and warned:
"Junyao, there may be a lot of ghosts coming tonight, but I'm not here. It's up to you to maintain order at the scene!"
"What?"
Lin Junyao's beautiful eyes flashed with fear, and she said: "Ye Qingyang, don't joke with me. How can I maintain order in this kind of situation?"
Ye Qingyang smiled and said: "You are a big CEO after all. You are usually in charge of a large group and have tens of millions of employees under your control. With your ability, you are more than enough to maintain the order of a theater troupe!"
"Stop talking nonsense, can it be the same?"
Lin Junyao was a little nervous, her face turned pale at this time, but it added a bit of feminine beauty.
"Mr. Lin, you asked me to save these villagers, and I am saving them now! If you don't want to save them, it's still too late to regret it. We can just walk away!" Ye Qingyang spread his hands and said.
"Who...who said I regretted it!" Lin Junyao frowned and took a deep breath: "Tell me the truth, what will happen at night?"
Ye Qingyang simply said three words: "The ghost is watching a show!"
Lin Junyao suddenly got goosebumps all over her body.
"Then what do I have to do?" she asked reluctantly.
Ye Qingyang put his mouth to Lin Junyao's ear and whispered: "You need to do this...and then do this again..."
...
Late at night, Kirigakure Village.
Tonight is a night with a full moon, but the moonlight in Kirigakure Village is always blocked by the mist and does not shine so brightly.
At this time, the village was full of candlesticks and red lanterns, creating a lively and joyful scene.
The play also started to be sung.
The bright red stage is particularly eye-catching. There are many paper figures stuck around the stage, but only one of the musical masters is a real person.
The high-pitched voices of Chu Yunqin and Yue'e penetrated the dark night and echoed in the surrounding mountains, sounding quite penetrating.
And off the stage, it was even weirder.
If it were a normal opera, the audience would be abuzz with people cheering, laughing, and shouting.
But this play was different. Everyone was wearing their most decent clothes, sitting quietly under the stage and listening to the play, without making any sound.
Each of them has a yellow talisman on their forehead. Their expressions are calm, neither sad nor happy, just like puppets.
Lin Junyao was sitting in a dark corner with a tray next to her.
Ye Qingyang leaned over with a smile: "President Lin, I really wronged you by asking you to be a waiter!"
Lin Junyao rolled her eyes at Ye Qingyang and said, "Ye Qingyang, you have arranged everything for us, what are you going to do? Go to sleep?"
Ye Qingyang smiled: "Of course I have my own things to do!"
"What's the matter?" Lin Junyao asked.
Ye Qingyang smiled mysteriously: "Tomb robbery!!"
Lin Junyao: "..."
Ye Qingyang looked at the time and saw that midnight was already here. Without saying much, he took his tools and quietly went to the tomb in the thick darkness.
At this time, people were still singing and singing on the stage, and people were still listening to the opera quietly under the stage, as if nothing was special.
Just when everyone was breathing a sigh of relief, they suddenly heard a cat meow.
"Meow!"
The cat's meow was very pitiful, as if someone had stepped on its tail, and everyone's heart trembled.
Immediately afterwards, a dark wind suddenly blew around.
"Hoo ho!"
The wind made the surrounding mountains and woods rustle, and there was a rustling sound in the woods, as if something was walking towards the village from the surrounding trees.
The surrounding temperature also dropped suddenly a lot.
Everyone was suddenly shocked, and their palms were all sweaty, but they didn't dare to say anything.
"Woo, woo!"
The wind was getting stronger and stronger, bringing with it a shrill wail, causing the red lanterns around the stage to sway in all directions, flickering on and off.
All the candlesticks on the table were blown out, and the entire auditorium was plunged into darkness.