Mysterious Resurrection: Controlling the Illusionary Ghost at the Beginning

Chapter 50 The Stage
"Li Jun has already entered the compound. I don't have time to study this."

Professor Bai held the lantern and walked towards the courtyard.

If the ghost of the scapegoat disappears, then the last scapegoat will be left to Li Jun. Professor Bai still has the same life-saving supernatural item in his hand.
The closer Professor Bai got to the courtyard, the colder he felt, and bursts of crying came from the courtyard, which was extremely strange.

At this time, the door was open, no more blood was flowing out from it, and the two dead heads placed at the door were also missing.

However, even though the door was open at this time, Professor Bai still couldn't see clearly what was inside.

Apart from the crying, there was no other sound in the entire village, and looking from the gate, one could only see endless darkness!
It seems that there is strong supernatural interference inside, making it impossible for people to observe the situation inside.

Having come this far, Professor Bai naturally had no intention of backing down and walked in.

Dark, still dark, no buildings can even be seen.

Only the lantern held in the hand can bring some light, but it can only make people see the bluestone bricks under their feet.

"Tap tap~"

The crying disappeared the moment he stepped into the compound, and only his own footsteps could be heard in the darkness.

Loneliness and darkness are often the most debilitating, because you don't know if something will appear in the darkness at the next moment.

"I've been walking for 10 minutes and still haven't seen any other light."

"Is it because I haven't really come into contact with lanterns, or is this compound only open to ghosts and ghost masters?"

Professor Bai couldn't help but think about it.

He felt that even if he continued walking, he wouldn't see the evil ghost who walked in before.

medium!

He lacks a medium!
Professor Bai felt that this compound could not be open only to ghost masters and ghosts.

The real medium, then, is the lantern in his hand.

After gritting his teeth, Professor Bai changed the lantern to his other hand, which was not wrapped in a gold body bag.

As he came into contact with the lantern in person, Professor Bai vaguely heard some sounds.

But before he could think about it, his body started to move on its own!
"Sure enough, as long as you come into contact with the lantern, you will be affected by the rules of this supernatural place."

You can only enter the compound by holding a lantern.

The sounds in my ears became clearer and clearer.

"Does this sound like singing?"

Professor Bai's heart tightened. According to research, many evil ghosts can be found in some folk tales.

"Are those fierce ghosts here to sing or listen to the opera?"

Although he hasn't seen anything yet, Professor Bai's mind has become more active.

He began to connect the few clues he had.

The cries, the lanterns, the evil ghosts that keep entering the compound, and the singing and opera sounds that I hear now.
But soon, Professor Bai felt that the singing voice he heard in his ears was strange.
What kind of weird method?

As soon as you hear the sound, you know it's an opera, but you can't hear what's being sung in the opera.
Professor Bai is old, and what he likes most is not playing with mobile phones and computers like young people.

Old people have old people's hobbies. Watching theater was one of Professor Bai's early hobbies. It was not until the outbreak of supernatural phenomena in recent years that he began to contact and study supernatural beings, and then he began to give up his hobby.

The two most important aspects of singing are singing and dancing.
Singing is to tell the story, while dancing is to deepen people's sense of the story.

Although Professor Bai's eyes are still dark and he can't see anything, Professor Bai can't tell which part of the play is from listening to the voice.

This may not be very accurate. It should be said that he did not hear the play being 'sung'!
But
If you weren't singing, why would you think someone was singing?
Professor Bai's expression became even more complicated.

This supernatural place was weirder than he thought.Gradually, the sound in his ears became louder and louder, as if he was immersed in the scene, but Professor Bai still did not hear anyone 'singing'.

Light finally appeared before his eyes.

Professor Bai only felt that his expression was dazed for a moment, and the next moment he appeared in an empty place.

This place has a big stage.

Some of the country's long-standing national quintessences have not changed much over the past hundreds or thousands of years. Professor Bai recognized it as a stage at a glance.

But there was no one performing on this stage, not even ghosts.
But there was still a voice echoing in Professor Bai's ears, a voice that made people uneasy and thought it was singing an opera.
Professor Bai glanced around.

There are many benches under the stage, each bench is painted with bright red paint, and these benches surround the stage.

It's like there are really people singing and watching the opera.

Not right, very wrong!

"That is."

Professor Bai saw the corner on the left, which was full of lanterns.
It's like. It's like a parking lot.
The ghosts who came in with lanterns gathered all the lanterns together.

When he saw the lantern, Professor Bai couldn't help but look at the lantern in his hand. He didn't know when the lantern no longer controlled his actions.

Even the fire in the lantern went out.

After thinking for a while, Professor Bai put the lantern in his hand together with the other lanterns.

Since this is the rule, then follow the rules.

Then Professor Bai looked at the benches. The red paint on them looked like blood.

"I walked here with a lantern, so if nothing unexpected happens, the evil ghost inside will also be here."

"But now I can't see Li Gui, nor can I see Li Jun."

"A medium again?"

Professor Bai exhaled, and he figured out the key.

The medium for entering the courtyard is a lantern, so if you want to watch a play, the medium is a bench!

Thinking about it, Professor Bai began to observe these benches and found a bench from an angle where he could see the overall situation.

Without hesitation, Professor Bai sat down.

And it was at this time that everything Professor Bai saw changed!
Coldness swept through his body, and Professor Bai felt as if he was in an ice cellar.

He seemed to feel something and turned to look beside him.

The red wooden bench is big enough for two people to sit on, and there is already a person sitting next to Professor Bai. No, it's a fierce ghost!
This ghost's clothes were old, his body was stiff and cold, and he looked forward with a pair of empty eyes.

Professor Bai's eyes narrowed.

"They didn't attack me so close. It seems that there is indeed suppression of evil ghosts here."

Professor Bai looked around. There were ghosts sitting on every wooden bench. Some had two ghosts on one stool, while others only had one ghost sitting on them.

A familiar figure entered Professor Bai's sight.

"Li Jun!"

Although he didn't see his face, Professor Bai recognized the figure from behind. Li Jun was still wearing the headquarters' criminal police uniform, which further confirmed his identity.

(End of this chapter)