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Chapter 47

In the theater, there was a cold drink.

Taijun's eyes were eager.

The words of the four eyes are like a sword.

After all,
Qiu Xueying sneered,
Opening the mouth means agreeing, "Okay, sing, let's sing!"

then,

Next second,
Colorful sleeves fluttered in the air.

"The people under the stage walked by, but the old color is not seen~"

"The people on the stage sing, the heartbroken parting song~"

Once the drama opens,

Playing ghosts and gods, shaking all directions.

The audience applauded one after another, so happy.

Qiu Xueying was on the stage, showing what she could do in her life after ten years of hard work.

The Taijun sat under the stage, enjoying God's treatment under his wanton eyes.

"Love words are hard to write, and she must use blood to make peace with her singing."

"The curtain starts, the curtain falls, who is the guest..."

……

sing here,

Qiu Xueying paused for a moment, his eyes glaring.

"After you sing, I will appear on stage~"

As soon as this drama comes out,
"Snapped--!"

Suddenly,

The entire huge theater was suddenly closed on three sides.

"Ok?"

"Nani? What's going on here?"

"Why did it close suddenly?"

Taijun's expression changed immediately, his brows frowned, and he quickly put his right hand on the scabbard around his waist, ready to draw his sword all the time!

Based on years of experience on the battlefield, this sudden closing of the door told him that something bad was about to happen!

Probably,

Someone wants to assassinate him!

"Clap clap clap!"

At the same time,
A whole row of colored glazed pendant lights on the ceiling began to go out gradually.

"Clap! Clap!"

finally,
After a second or two, all the lights in the theater went out!
now,

Not only was the door closed, but even the lights were all turned off inexplicably!

This……

Not to mention the Taijun flustered, the subordinates around him also panicked.

"Not good! Dangerous!"

"Quick, quickly protect the Taijun!"

With four anxious eyes, he could only shout loudly, and then he immediately hid under the seat next to him.

Anyway, it is dark under the lights now, and Taijun can't see himself, so he simply hides first, so as to avoid any bloodshed that is about to happen, he doesn't want to die at such a young age.

……

now,

The whole theater was plunged into darkness, lifeless.

but,

Qiu Xueying on the stage,

But in the ruthless darkness, he continued to open a pair of bright eyes.

Floatingly turned around, and continued to sing while throwing the gown!

"Don't laugh at Fengyue opera, don't laugh at people's absurdity~"

"I also asked that Qinghuang also sang the rise and fall~"

at the same time,

Offstage,

There began to be a faint light.

Ah!
There is light!
The Taijun was full of hope immediately, and looked away!
But he was shocked to find that it was not a light, but a fire!

A weak flame, in the cold wind, suddenly transformed into a huge tongue of flames, which began to sweep towards the ground in all directions!

for a while,
The sea of ​​flames all over the sky, the tumbling flames, suddenly struck!

Oops!

It's on fire!
The Taijun and others were frightened and dumbfounded. Although the four eyes were still shouting for escort, the subordinates were also afraid of death, so how could they care about the Taijun?
It's like wishing to be lovebirds in the sky, flying separately when the disaster is imminent.

The subordinates who were 200 meters away began to flee in different directions.

It's just that because the theater was too dark, no one knew what was in front of them, so the stampede started immediately.

Dead dead, wounded.

Screams, one after another.

But these screams were heard in Qiu Xueying's ears, how pleasant they were.

then,

Next second,
He went on to sing:
"The Tao is ruthless, but the Tao is sentimental, how can you think about it~"

"The Tao is ruthless, the Tao is sentimental, it takes a lot of thinking~"

……

Blazing flames.

The Japanese invaders in the audience were killed and injured in large numbers in an instant.

Even Taijun died in it.

Flames filled the sky and instantly illuminated the theater.

With the dazzling firelight, one can see that Qiu Xueying is still wearing a costume, with colorful sleeves blowing up in the wind.

The ruthless flames not only devoured everything off the stage, but naturally they would not let go of the performers on stage...

in the blink of an eye,

Lie Yan (raging flames) struck like huge waves.

but,

Qiu Xueying was indifferent and turned a blind eye.

He didn't change his face,
Go on singing generously:

"I am used to hiding emotions, anger, sorrow, and joy in pink and ink~"

"It doesn't matter if the cliché sings through, the bones and ashes are all mine~"

for a while,
engulfed in flames,

Huge burning pain hits all over his body!

This unprecedented pain would definitely burn anyone to death.

Can,
Qiu Xueying,
still sweating,
He looked at the scorched black arm that was already burning with raging flames, exposing bloody bones, with a heart full of laughter.

He was weak and in pain.

but,

He tried his best,
Give everything before dying,
With little effort left, he continued to sing the next line.

"Duckweed in troubled times can't bear to watch the flames burn mountains and rivers~"

"Humble but dare not forget to worry about the country~"

"Even if no one knows me..."

sang here,
The loud and loud voice of the drama was quickly swallowed up by the fire and became silent.

There was no more sound, like a stone sinking to the bottom of the sea, without a single wave splashing.

……

overnight.

The grand theater, known as the most prosperous theater in Tianjin, has become a ruin.

The land was barren, and on the scorched and ruined walls, some of them were still shining with fire, emitting the smoke of last night.

Qiu Xueying died.

Senior brother also died together.

The crowd who came to watch, some sighed and regretted, some mourned, cried bitterly, some watched the excitement, it had nothing to do with their own affairs, and there was a feeling of sadness in their hearts, a good death with the sound of the road...

For example, Duan Chongsheng, a famous actor before this,
After hearing about this, without further ado, he opened a bottle of old wine and drank happily with all his friends.

and claimed,
Don't get drunk!

……

Within Will Company.

The old man in front of the counter had tears in his eyes, and his trembling words were telling the sad past that he couldn't bear to look back on.

After he cried and told about his life, Li Xinghe understood more about this person's past life.

Yes, that's right.

The white-haired old man in front of him.

Not a big living person.

But a lonely soul roaming the streets.

this old man

It was the great hero who sacrificed his own life and killed hundreds of Japanese invaders——

Qiu Xueying!
……

"boss……"

"I'm almost done talking about my life."

"My soul has been wandering in this world for a long, long time..."

"However, the ghost gate is still my final destination. I just want the boss to help me...to fulfill my last wish..."

The old man Qiu Xueying looked at the young man in front of him,
although,

This is the first time we meet,
It is also the first time to come to this somewhat mysterious last wish company,

Although I am not too sure, this last wish company is [-]% able to fulfill my last wish,

But since I'm about to lose my wits, why bother so much!
Right as,
A dead horse is treated like a living horse!

(End of this chapter)