Weird and hard to kill?Sorry, I'm the real immortal

"Sui....Sui is listening to the show!?"

"Wait, have you noticed that this is like the funeral ceremony of the last era! Along the way, there are white lanterns with inscriptions written on them, and mummy wearing mourning clothes and burning coins, and now there are troupes!

In the last era, after the death of a wealthy family, they would usually find an opera troupe to sing for several days! "

"Could it be that someone died in the Zhou mansion, so all these strange things are being sacrificed?" Someone put forward an absurd guess.

But only Fang Xiu knew in his heart that this guess was the closest to reality.

According to the information given by the pawn shop, Zhou Mansion is indeed holding a funeral, and even the reason why the burial place is called the burial place is related to the person who died.

Burial place, burial place.

Who is the dead person?

Zhou Qingfeng!

But there is a problem, Zhou Qingfeng's body was obviously buried in the cemetery at the fourth station of the treacherous train.

Could it be that the person who died in the Zhou Mansion was not Zhou Qingfeng?

All this is still unknown and needs to be explored.

Fang Xiu suppressed his thoughts, walked straight to the red lacquered chair, found an empty seat at random and sat down.

This move shocked everyone.

This... is this going to be a show?

Seeing this, Yang Ming and the others did not hesitate at all, they directly imitated Fang Xiu's actions, found a seat, and sat down to listen to the play.

Whenever they hesitate for a second, it is disrespect to the prophet.

Lu Ziming was next, and he quickly chose a seat to sit down.

People have a herd mentality, and they especially like to follow authority figures.

The rest of the people looked for seats one after another, but there were not so many red-painted seats on the scene.

When everyone sat down, they found that there was still a burial person standing.

This time, the standing people panicked.

"Go away! Give me the seat!"

"You are dreaming!"

The people standing started to fight for their seats, and the two of them were about to fight. At this moment, the weird drama on the stage grew bigger and bigger.

The standing man's eyes were lost for a moment, and the whole person stood there blankly as if he had lost his soul.

After that, it was more like receiving an order, and the body stiffened and walked towards the stage step by step.

Everyone looked at the weird scene in front of them, and they were panicked and grateful at the same time.

It turns out that the most dangerous place is the safest place.

Only those who sit on red-painted chairs and listen to the opera can live, and those who stand will be controlled.

They watched helplessly as the man walked onto the stage, the shroud on his body turned into a costume in a strange way, and then he knelt down in front of the dog's head uncontrollably.

Gui, a black-faced costume, stepped forward with a stiff face, and immediately held the guillotine with a dog's head, singing inexplicable opera accents continuously.

Just hear a click.

Hand up and down!

The head fell to the ground, and blood gushed out.

The person sitting in the front row was directly sprayed with blood.

This kind of scene of watching the death of a companion with one's own eyes is very frightening, for fear that the next one will be oneself.

However, the costume trick did not make any other moves, but continued to sing.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but soon they realized something was wrong.

The body... can't move!

The red lacquered chair was like a magnet, and everyone was firmly attached to it, and no one could even move their fingers.

The only thing that can move in the whole body is the eyes.

The singing continued.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and everyone's hearts continued to sink with the passage of time.

When are you going to hear it again?

Are you going to sit on the red-painted chair until you die?

About an hour later, the two black and white costumes on the stage finally made new moves.

They stopped singing and saluted everyone like a curtain call.

Then he walked down the stage step by step and walked towards the crowd.

Suddenly, they stopped in front of the first person, stretching out two dry palms, one black and one white.

This person is Wen Jinglong.

Because Wen Jinglong had bad legs and feet, he was almost the last one to choose the seat. At that time, only the first row in the first row was still vacant.

So, one step at a time, one step at a time.

Wen Jinglong looked at the two weirdos who were close at hand, and broke out in a cold sweat on the spot.

He wants to curse, why is it always me who is unlucky! ?

The scene fell into a stalemate for a while, he struggled desperately, trying to escape, but was taken aback for a moment.

"Are you able to move?"

He looked at his raised palm in disbelief, and was overjoyed immediately. He wanted to run away, but found that only his hands could move.

"Damn it! What the hell is going on here!" Sen Han's strange aura came over his face, making him more anxious and panicked.

"They are asking for money." Fang Xiu's calm voice sounded.

"tips?!"

"Tricky tricks are not for nothing, you need to give Ming coins."

Wen Jinglong became more and more anxious: "How can there be Mingbi now!"

"Brother Xiu, what would happen if no reward was given?" Yang Ming asked curiously.

"It's very simple. The costume tricks will think that they can't sing well, and then go back to the stage and continue singing until you are satisfied."

Yang Ming was taken aback for a moment, obviously he didn't expect the costume to be so realistic, after all, if it was normal weird, if you don't give money, you will definitely have your ashes thrown away on the spot.

This costume is tricky and knows to find the reason from himself.

"This costume is so weird~"

"What a fart!" Li Xiaoru yelled: "You don't give them a reward and they keep singing, and you will never be able to leave this broken chair, you can only sit until you die!"

Yang Ming realized it later, and his face changed drastically: "Isn't this a forced buy and sell? If you don't give money, you won't let go?"

At this time, the two costumes moved strangely, probably because Wen Jinglong did not give the money for a long time, they went to the next person, and then stretched out two palms, one black and one white.

Of course, the next person didn't have any money, so Gui Gui in costumes walked by one by one, and quickly walked in front of Fang Xiu.

Then Fang Xiu took out a stack of Ming coins and handed them to Gui in the costume.

"It's a bounty for all of us."

Yang Ming on the side nearly popped his eyes when he saw this scene.

"It's not brother Xiu! Don't you say you have no money?"

"I was talking about money that didn't burn paper."

Yang Ming: "..."

After the costumes took over the money, everyone suddenly realized that they could leave the red lacquer chair.

"I can move!"

"Me too!"

"Let's go."

Fang Xiu got up slowly, and led everyone away from the trick stage, and everyone followed without looking back, no one wanted to stay in this tricky place.

After passing through the Grand Theater, the group turned left and right under the leadership of Fang Xiu, and finally came to the main hall.

Fang Xiu looked at the main hall in front of him, his eyes moved slightly.

This is the core of the Zhou Mansion, and it is also the place where the heart of forbidden treachery is located.

Because of the existence of the forbidden heart, the pawn shop cannot obtain the information.

Will Zhou Qingfeng be in there too?

He never forgot that the pawn shop said that Zhou Qingfeng was still alive, and he was at the burial place!

During this period of time, he basically visited the burial place and Baishi Town, but he didn't find any trace of Zhou Qingfeng.

If Zhou Qingfeng is really there, it is most likely in the main hall of Zhou Mansion!

Is it finally time to meet up?

Fang Xiu stepped forward and pushed open the main hall door.

Seeing the scene inside, the people behind him suddenly froze.

In the main hall, there was a coffin with white silk wrapped around it. On both sides of the coffin, there were two rows of mummy wearing mourning clothes.

The mouths of the mummies kept screaming, as if they were mourning.

Such a strange scene made everyone's scalp tingle.

But Fang Xiu looked past the weeping mummy, staring at the spirit tablet behind the coffin!

The name of the person is written on the spirit tablet: Zhou Qingfeng.

And there was a black and white photo pasted on the name. The person in the photo had a handsome face, tough lines, and a calm expression. It was... Fang Xiu!

(late)