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"That's why! This shady show must have a living audience! If there is yang energy, then the scene can be calmed down! Otherwise, you think... If the stage is full of those things, then we dare not go down this show Sing!"

Perhaps because he was afraid that I would be intimidated, the boss patted his chest and said to me:
"Don't be afraid! You have held the wooden card firmly, and nothing has happened! Our theater troupe is not just kidding around. We have sung hundreds of dirty plays, and nothing happened!"

"Besides, if you really make a mistake, Lao Xing and I have no choice but to explain it, and I won't be able to do this job in the future!"

"You just sit here and watch the show well. Nothing will happen. After the show is over, you can stand up. You do meet the requirements. If someone else from the village comes, there will be trouble. Remember to wait The play has begun, don't look around."

I said, "If you let me go, you won't be afraid of me leaving now. I'm not from this village, so there's no need to take a risk!"

"I'm not afraid of you leaving now, I'm even more afraid that you will cause trouble in the middle, so I let you go and told you the rules of this industry. This is also a matter of accumulating virtue. If you deal with it, the whole village will be peaceful, and you will also accumulate virtue." , the best of both worlds, right?"

|Chapter 790 Four Sends You To The Underworld

The boss had already talked about this point, so I didn't say anything more, and began to wait for the start of the dirty drama. "Remember, our business rules, once the play starts, don't talk, no matter what you see, you can't shout, or you will disturb the "guests", it will be bad."

Hearing him mention "guests", I couldn't help but glance at the empty stools around me, feeling a little apprehensive in my heart.

I didn't leave, not because I was soft-hearted.

Something is wrong!
The second scene followed, this time with a man wearing a fake beard and a black robe, and he cupped his hands towards the empty seat and said, "Everyone, this second scene is called... Judge Curse the heartless man."

After the first scene was sung, I looked around and saw that a candle of torture was lit in the auditorium, which made me feel a little strange.

As soon as the first line was sung, I saw the candles lit on the bench facing the widow of the old village chief's daughter-in-law!
Staring at the dense fire ahead, it lit up the dark auditorium, the flames flickered in the wind, but they stubbornly did not go out!

A little bit of the idea of ​​accumulating yin and virtue, and more because the owner of the theater troupe untied me so straightforwardly, it's hard not to make people guess some bad things.

Although I'm not interested in Chinese opera, I've only studied Qin Opera and Beijing Opera, but this woman's singing is a bit awkward. I don't know if it's not the same to sing Yin opera to ghosts and to living people.

The actress on that stage sang very hard, and while she was singing, someone beside her kept throwing paper money on the stage. After watching it for a while, I felt that this dirty show really wasn't something anyone could sing if they wanted to.

After finishing speaking, he made a gesture and began to sing babbling.

At that time, I was the only one alive in the auditorium, and the candles on all the benches were still extinguished. The boss bowed to the empty benches under the stage, and the scene looked a little weird.

Different from traditional dramas, Yin opera is sung entirely for ghosts. The melody fluctuates from high to low, which sounds sinister, and the lyrics are even more resentful and dark.

This ghost came to the theater, and it seemed that he could not be invited casually. It is estimated that the first two songs did not meet the ghost's appetite, so they did not attract those things at all.

After finishing the words, the boss took out a piece of paper money from his pocket, lit it, and threw it into the air!

After the scene started, my eyes were not only on the stage, but more on the changes around me.

I can understand this, these days I have experienced too many fears that ordinary people can't imagine, the current scene is scary to me, but I can accept it in my heart.

"Heartbreaker! I'm ten months pregnant, how could you have the heart to conspire with that fox spirit to murder me, and it's useless for me to be with you..."

Not long after, the Yin opera officially started, and the owner of the troupe came onto the stage, bowed deeply to the audience, and said, "Thank you, all great immortals, for coming to watch this play! We are a small troupe, if the song is not good Alright, please be more generous, Daxians!"

At that moment, apart from fear, I was more curious. It turned out that this was the so-called shady play.

None of those lonely ghosts came.

An old man dressed as an old man stepped onto the stage, clapped his hands and said to the audience below, "This is the third song of the day, called Yang Jialang's Soul Return!"

The opera lyrics are not much different from before, they are all the tunes of the underworld, such as crossing the Yin River, the little ghost caught and put in the oil pan and so on.

Bowing again, the boss said: "There are two ways of yin and yang, I hope all the immortals will enter reincarnation soon."

The tone of the boss's words was like speaking to an elder, extremely polite, and I heard him call the ghost "Da Xian".

Sparks were flying all over the sky, and the picture looked eerie and beautiful. When the paper dust slowly fell, the boss left the stage, and an actress in floral dress came onto the stage and said softly. "The first scene is... the daughter-in-law spends the night in the river!"

Looking back, behind me is the endless wilderness, so black that you can't see your fingers.

It stands to reason that this crossroad is the most cloudy at night. I thought there would be a lot of ghosts coming to watch the show. The scene was scary, but compared to that, the scene in front of me made me feel even more creepy!

It may be because mentioning the word ghost is taboo at this point, or it may be because of fear of causing displeasure.

The miserable green candlelight swayed wildly in the darkness!Under the candlelight, the woman in the portrait stared at me blankly with no expression on her face.After two consecutive performances, the auditorium was still the same, and the second candle was still not lit.

First of all, the psychological quality must be strong, otherwise, on this big night, singing in such a remote place, facing the empty benches in the audience, most people would definitely not dare.

Looking around, candles stood quietly on the benches in front of me, and people on the stage were busy.

Glancing at the candles on the bench, I took a deep breath and continued watching the play.

But in such a large auditorium, with so many seats, a candle was lit!

Surprisingly, the flames are green.

Looking further ahead, the outline of the village was vaguely shrouded in the night. It would not be time to go to bed, but the village was full of darkness.There was no light at all.

Amidst the strange beating of gongs and drums, the Yin opera officially started, and the actor sang a sentence.

"Thinking that my carving bow can cut a thousand weights, and I can't be afraid of the three armies with a single gun. Let him fight in all directions..."

This is a funeral play. It tells the story of Yang Qilang, a general of the Yang family, who died in battle. The undead came to Yang Liulang's bed and cried out that his bones were hung on the tower of Haotian Temple in Youzhou and shot by the enemy as a target. , Asking Yang Liulang to take back his bones.

"If you have the heart, I'm sorry to see that I'm covered in golden spears and I can't stand the wind, so I pulled out my bone box out of the tiger and wolf bush..." I don't know much about theater, and at that time I didn't have the heart to listen to it, so I just watched it. As for the candles on the bench, it's a pity that from the beginning to the end, until the end of the third scene, not a single ghost came.

After the old man stepped down from the stage, I saw that the theater troupe started packing up, and it was about to end!
Is this over?

But why are there no ghosts on the stools around here?But that's okay, at least it's safe and sound, I thought to myself, I was about to get up, but at this moment, I suddenly heard a swish!
The second wax... lights up!