Strange story player

Qin Manjiang was very surprised. He looked at the stage again. Since Lin Yanqing was here, the sound of singing just now came from the stage, causing the world to change color. Who was the woman who was transferred here together with the paper figures?

Wait... Although Mei Sijun's tone of voice is him, her current appearance is still that of Lin Yanqing!

Sure enough, Chen Zhiyuan immediately asked: "Who are you?"

Mei Sijun kept walking, came to the last seat next to the round wooden table and sat down, and said, "Mei Sijun. If you are asking about this body, her name is Lin Yanqing."

"No need to guess," Shen Kui coughed, his face turned ugly, "It is true that all five jade cicadas were found, which led to the current situation."

Everyone looked at Shen Su and found that his entire forehead was covered in cold sweat, and his face and lips were very white.

"You are hurt?"

Chen Zhiyuan asked.

"My leg tripped over an ant." Shen Kui said sweating.

Yan Xiao glanced at him: "Stop talking."

Then he looked at everyone and said: "Under the well is an ancient tomb, connected to the river outside. In the tomb is a ghost of unknown origin, with five heads, which was suppressed by a Taoist using five jade cicadas."

"That's why he said that finding five jade cicadas was the cause of the accident. It came out."

As soon as Yan Xiao finished speaking, Xu Yi suddenly said: "Eh? I can't stand up?"

After he said this, everyone discovered that under the stage, next to the tables and chairs, once you sit down, you can't stand up.

Although I can turn around and speak, I can't stand up or leave the table!

"Mr. Mei, why were we teleported here and you came here?" Qin Manjiang asked suddenly after trying it and finding that he could not stand up.

Mei Sijun shook his head slightly. He looked at everyone and said, "Because the body I am currently attached to is the ghost in the play, and you are the people in the play."

He looked at the stage and whispered: "Hung red lanterns at the four corners. Lighting the lanterns means that the show is about to start. This is called 'inviting lanterns' in the theater industry. It has the same meaning as beating gongs and drums before a vaudeville act. As long as you watch These four lanterns are lit and hung up, which means the show is about to begin."

Everyone followed Mei Sijun's gaze and looked towards the stage.

"Did you see the small rooms on the left and right sides? Those are for the accompaniment musicians."

As soon as Mei Sijun finished speaking, red lights lit up on every corner of the theater.

There was silence all around, and in the dark sky, a fluffy yellow moon rose up and landed directly behind the theater. The moonlight shone on the "people" standing on the stage, projecting a long shadow.

Then, I heard two stiff figures appearing in the small rooms on the left and right sides. They also looked like paper figures.

One of them is holding a gong and the other is playing a drum.

Boom——

Qiang——

Dong clang——dong clang clang dong clang——

"These are the gongs and drums that invite people to watch the play. The troupe will not start the play until the audience focuses their attention on the stage."

Mei Sijun talked about the secret here.

Soon, a figure appeared in the wing next to the stage, a drummer, a flute player, a big gong, a small gong, an erhu... Behind the two curtains that blocked the entrance to the stage and the backstage, there were also dense footsteps. It seems to have stepped on everyone's heart, making the heart thump.

"Everyone... we are not watching a play, we are acting as theatergoers. The meat of the show is about to come. The people in the play are dead, but we are asking for life. After the Huangquan play starts... you all wish yourselves good luck."

After Mei Sijun finished speaking, everyone heard a high-pitched voice saying, "Let's start!"

The dense footsteps backstage suddenly stopped, and the theater was as silent as a cemetery.

Qin Manjiang suddenly heard the sound of rushing water. He turned his head and looked behind him...

What was supposed to be a gravel road has now turned into a dark river!

The river is wide and flat, and has completely surrounded the theater. There are no boats or reeds, and there is only the dark water and night. At a glance, you can't see the shore at all.

Others naturally heard the sound of water. This [Nanzhifang] was submerged in the blink of an eye and only the stage was left.

"call……"

Zhong Xueran exhaled slowly. She had never experienced the ultimate game before, and now it finally gave her some sense of oppression.

There seems to be...nowhere to escape?

A theater surrounded by black river water, paper figures listening to the opera, and ghosts singing the opera.

How can we escape from this place?

Zhong Xueran glanced at Yang, who was still looking at the vast and boundless river, seeming to be thinking about something.

Can you really escape from here?

Zhong Xueran has no confidence in his heart. Under normal circumstances, just finding five jade cicadas is enough to kill most players.

They are senior players, Shi Xi, and the smartest people in this death game, but even if they find Yu Chan, they still have no way to survive.

Instead... the final stage of death was opened.

The dim moonlight shone on the river. Not only was the water not brighter, it became darker.

The theater is like a giant, reflected in the river. The river is roaring, and the gongs and drums are getting faster and louder.

At this moment, the sound of gongs and drums suddenly stopped!

The whole world became quiet again, there was no movement in the river, and there was no trace of the night wind.

Qin Manjiang and others also held their breath, only to hear a mute and low sound of strings coming from the stage.

The sound penetrated into everyone's ears, and everyone's eyes blurred.

Looking up at the actor in the center of the stage, she didn't move at all, but strange paper figures turned somersaults and came up from the entrance and exit!

The gongs and drums also sounded again at this moment!

Boom, clang, clang, clang, clang--

One...two...three...

The eleven paper figures turned somersaults, soared into the air, dug into the ground, and even stepped on each other's shoulders to stack up the arhats. After falling several meters high, they fell forward again, rolled onto the stage, and disappeared. However, he rolled away and disappeared. I don’t know when he got off the stage, and I don’t know where he went.

At this moment, there was only a thud, the drummer beat the drum hard, and the yellow moon seemed to gather all the splendor together and shine on the person in the center of the stage.

She made a move, and a pair of climbing boots were revealed, and then...the water sleeves began to dance all over the sky.

Qin Manjiang and others lost their minds instantly, staring straight at the stage.

The actor on the stage has already started singing.

As soon as she spoke, Mei Sijun and Yu Chenglin were startled.

What lyrics is this? Why can't I understand it at all?

Not only the lyrics, but the singing method is also very strange. It is not the previous "Exploring Yinshan" or "Suo Lin Nang". Which play is this song about? What kind of drama is it?

The tone of the singing was strange and incomprehensible, but it was particularly catchy. Listening to it... everyone began to shake their heads involuntarily.

Under the melancholy and strange singing tune, everyone has their own memories in their minds.

It was like singing the most profound scene in their lives up to this point.

Chapter two