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Chapter 445 Burn the ghost to death

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    There is a saying that, ¡®The sound of actors in an empty building in the middle of the night may be due to walking in clothes or being uneven¡¯.  In the past, theaters, yizhuang, ancient wells, cemeteries, crossroads, bridge piers and locust trees were collectively known as the "seven evil" places. Most of the folk ghost stories appeared in these seven places!

    What does it mean to be "either out of clothes or out of balance"?

    "Injustice" is easy to understand. It means that some people are resentful in their hearts and cannot rest in peace for a long time after death, so they cause trouble in the world of ghosts and make chickens and dogs restless.

    And "walking clothes" is a word that is almost disappearing.

    The ancients believed that all things have animism. If something comes into contact with a person for a long time, it will be attached to the person's spirituality and gradually acquire its own aura.

    The actors are singing about the long past, about the joys, sorrows and joys of the past, day after day, year after year.  The opera robes worn on the body, especially the hard armor uniforms worn by Wu Sheng and Wu Dan, have been used for decades.  People came and went in the theater, and everyone was there. There was a mixture of fish and dragons, and some people had evil spirits on their bodies. After listening to the play, people left, and the evil spirits fell and fell on the opera robes.

    On days when operas are not being performed, people often hear the sound of operas coming from late at night. Someone who wants to peep in will see colorful opera robes hanging in the cabinets and they go on stage, singing and dancing, which is very scary.  Liyuanzi and his party call this situation "walking away from clothes". Once there is such a thing as walking away from clothes, the class leader will have to burn all the opera robes and make them again.  However, now that opera is in decline, even if there are still theaters, they will accept other performances when they are not singing. Therefore, when there is no empty venue, it is rare to hear about "walking in clothes"!

    I once encountered such a thing when I was a child.  At that time, several villages near Heishuitan shared a theater, and performances were performed for ten consecutive days from the sixth day of the first lunar month to the fifteenth day of the first lunar month every year.

    The theater is located at the intersection of three villages, two miles away from Heishuitan Village.  My grandma watched over me very strictly and wouldn't let me go out at night. Fortunately, my grandpa was also a theater fan, so I was able to go to the theater with him.  However, the children did not understand the drama. In fact, they just found an excuse to buy some snacks to satisfy their greedy nature.  I spent all my money that day and ate candied haws and crystal candies. I felt that standing in the cold wind was boring, so I told my grandfather and Dahu and I were going back to the village.  Before leaving, Dahu felt urgent to urinate, so we ran to the back of the theater to pee.

    Behind the theater is the red wall of the dressing room. Dahu¡¯s urine column was more than one meter high, and he showed off to me.  Children love to be vindictive, so I was not to be outdone. I squeezed the "faucet" and pondered for a while. When I opened the gate, I thought I had a chance to win. But when I looked up, I happened to see something hanging from the back window of the theater above.  A figure looked like he was about to fall with his head down!

    When I got nervous, I quickly asked Dahu to look up. As a result, I turned around and sprayed the hot urine all over Dahu¡¯s face!

    "Luobotou, your uncle, I have to weld your faucet!"

    Dahu thought I did it on purpose and was so angry that he cursed. At this moment, with a plop, the person on his head fell in front of us.

    I still remember clearly that the man¡¯s thick costume was still on, his big pale face was lying on the ground and looking directly at us, a big blood bubble came out of his mouth, and he was breathless. It was extremely tragic.  We were so frightened that we screamed, but in the blink of an eye, the person disappeared, leaving only a military student's blue flower robe in front of us.

    Dahu¡¯s face was twisted into a shit ring, and he wailed: ¡°Ghost!¡± He ran away!

    I hadn¡¯t finished peeing and hadn¡¯t stuffed the stuff back in, so I picked up my pants and hurried back. The theatergoers looked at us sideways. They didn¡¯t know what was going on, and no one paid any attention to us. Who cares about us?  What a little brat!

    I ran home in one breath and as soon as I saw my grandma, I fainted. I had a fever for three days and it took me three days to recover. The most important thing is that because of the fright, I almost had prostate incontinence and couldn¡¯t pee!  But nothing happened to Dahu, and he was jumping up and down the next day.  My grandma said that it was because of the boy's urine that I soaked Dahu's heavenly spirit cap with aura, so he escaped the disaster.

    It was later confirmed that a martial arts robe was indeed lost in the theater that day, and someone found it in the Xishan Cemetery.  My grandma told me that more than ten years ago, there was indeed a young man who sang Wusheng in the next village because he was drunk and was blowing the wind in the back window before going on stage. He accidentally fell down and died

    At this time, the sound of singing suddenly rang in front of me, and I suddenly remembered what happened when I was a child.

    "Hello? Master Bu? Come on, the sound seems to be underground!" Seeing me in a daze, Lao Shi gave me a gentle push.

    I nodded quickly and walked along the cement stairs to the basement level.

    Before we came in, we all sprinkled incense ashes on our bodies. I thought this ghost actor couldn¡¯t smell our presence, soHe took long steps and descended the stairs in a few steps.

    For some reason, this underground floor is like dry ice on the stage. Braving the white mist, the sad sounds of the play are getting clearer and clearer in the ethereal void!

    "Follow me!" I couldn't open the Yin Yang Eyes and Qi Bo Eyes, but as a ghost doctor, my perception was still there, so I could tell that this ghost thing was right in front of me.

    After walking a few steps, there was a chill in front of me. In the light green light, a dark figure appeared in front of me.  This ghost was completely charred, and she could still be identified as a woman from her vague figure.  At this moment, she was walking around the place with broken steps, her dark head hanging down, and she was babbling to the climax.

    ???????????????????????? I don¡¯t understand opera, let alone this Southern Soviet opera, as I did back then, but I can see that her singing is very emotional, and the sadness is moving!

    I was in a trance while watching this, when the burned devil suddenly stood up, made a hurried appearance in the middle of the so-called "stage", and suddenly raised his head!  Even though I have seen countless ghosts, I still took a breath of cold air. This ghost was even uglier than the last ghoul. The black and scorched face had cracks like lines on the dry earth.  Glowing with pink blood and sticky light, her eyes were sad and ambiguous at first. After turning towards me little by little, her expression became more sinister and resentful.

    "Haha!" She turned her eyes upward, stared straight at me, and actually smiled, her mouth slowly opened, and she smiled tentatively, holding the dark burning body fluid in her mouth

    "No matter who you are, it's time to stop!" I made a gesture behind me to prepare for an attack and said calmly.

    "You? Don't even think about it!" When the Burnt Death Ghost opened his mouth, the burnt black skin on his lips fell straight down, and his burning and eroded mouth sprayed black air and roared: "This is my last reliance, no one can rush it.  If you don't leave me, Xue Boyang, you wolf-hearted thing"

    The burning ghost roared angrily, and rushed towards me with a flash of soul!

    I calmly said: "Old Shi, recite the Six Ding Liujia mantra, Aya, bring out the Taishang's evil-dispelling talisman, my wife"

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Suddenly I felt something was wrong. If it had been in the past, Lao Shi would have shouted loudly, why was he so quiet behind me now?  He hurriedly turned his head, but there wasn't even a hair behind him (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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