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Chapter 47

Feng Yun nodded in satisfaction. The old man in front of him was obviously an expert, and he knew all the rules that he should know, so he didn't need to say much.

In Dayan Kingdom, although Baihu Terrace is not very common in this day and age, as the old man said, it was especially common in some villages three or forty years back.

The most notable feature of this kind of stage is that there are usually only seats under the stage when singing, and the singing only starts in the middle of the night and closes at dawn.

If you go to a theater to listen to an opera now, you only need to pay attention to whether there are female actors in this theater troupe, and you can tell whether the theater troupe in this theater used to be a ghost theater troupe.

Because it is also one of the taboos for anyone who sings this kind of ghost show to never accept women.

Therefore, there are no Tsing Yi Huadans in the ghost theater troupe. Even if there are some plays that require female roles, they are all played by men.

The old man quickly made a few phone calls, and within a short while, several old men around his age arrived with different musical instruments.

The suona, gongs and drums are very complete, and these old men don't know what they are talking about when they get together, but they will look at Feng Yun from time to time, their faces are quite strange, but due to Feng Yun's I don't dare to look at my identity.

Fatty and Yan Qilin quickly took out the things in the car, and temporarily set up a backstage on Longhua Road.

According to what Feng Yun said, there is no need to set up a stage for this play, the entire Longhua Road is where they will sing.

In the evening, just in time for early summer, there are many people who go out for a walk to enjoy the cool, and they will be attracted by the movement here when they pass by.

If you go alone, few people will come to Longhua Road to watch, but there are many people who gather together, which is naturally courageous, and gradually many people gather.

Many people have been poking their heads to look inside, they are all curious, why is this Longhua Road suddenly blocked again?
Still so lively?
During this period, they naturally also saw Fatty and Yan Qilin, holding some opera costumes and other things used for singing, and there was an old opera troupe not far away, who were adjusting their instruments there.

"What's the situation? Could it be that this place is preparing to perform?"

"The roads are blocked, and people can't get in. Are you singing to ghosts?"

The surrounding people who don't know why are discussing each other in a low voice, and these words are all heard by Lin Feng in the crowd.

After Lin Feng learned that the polling bureau had blocked Longhua Road, he rushed over with his team members. However, the military government blocked it, and even they were not allowed to enter.

In desperation, Lin Feng and others could only stand outside the cordon like those ordinary people, wondering what happened in Longhua Road.

When Fatty and Yan Qilin came back, it was already close to 9:30 in the evening, and with the preparations of all parties, the time soon approached 12 midnight.

Longhua Road became gloomy and cold again, which caused many unbearable people to leave one after another. Of course, some people who just got off the night shift gathered here curiously and kept looking in.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Feng Yun called Fatty and Yan Qilin to a table by the side of the road. There were three porcelain bowls on this table.

Through the moonlight, the two of them could clearly see the liquid in the three porcelain bowls, which was as red as blood.

This made Fatty immediately recall that in the list Feng Yun had given them earlier, among the things they needed to prepare was a red-crowned rooster.

And now the rooster is gone.

It's either stewed or slaughtered, it's the same end anyway.

"Director, what is this?"

The fat man pointed at the liquid in the bowl and said in distaste, Feng Yun responded seriously:

"This is the exorcism wine. It is a rule to drink the exorcism wine before the ceremony. After that, please install and invite the utensils, and it is time for us to start the show."

After saying this, Feng Yun picked up a bowl with both hands, and immediately drank it down.

Yan Qilin followed closely behind, but his expression showed an indescribable pain.

The fat man obviously seemed to be having a hard time, but at this point, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and drink the chicken blood wine in one gulp, a viscous and nauseating feeling quickly churned in his body.

However, Feng Yun didn't give the fat man a chance to complain, and immediately signaled the two to go change their clothes, and then he personally dipped a brush in cinnabar to draw a special facial makeup for the two.

During this period, Feng Yun also changed into a red robe representing Zhong Kui, with a seven-star sword hanging from his waist and a sword hammer in his hand.

After everything was ready, Feng Yun handed three sticks of incense to Fatty and Yan Qilin, and the three of them lit the incense together and put it in the three incense burners.

The two followed suit, and Feng Yun picked up the incense burner and put it on his head, as if he had received some signal, the bands of the theater troupe started beating gongs and drums in tacit agreement at this moment.

Accompanied by a loud suona sound, Feng Yun walked in the front, with Yan Qilin and Fatty one on the left and one on the right.

The three asked Lu Xiang on their heads and stepped on the Seven Star Gang.

This step seemed very strange, but the group of old men who made up the band nodded in admiration. I didn't expect this official to be an expert.

Feng Yun, who was walking in the front, wiped lard six qian on the soles of his feet. Now, as Zhong Kui's companion, he drew a leopard head ring and pasted on a veneer beard.

Dressed in a red round-neck robe and an official hat, he looked like the reincarnation of the holy king.

Fatty and Yan Qilin are accompanying attendants on the left and right respectively. It is said that these two were Zhong Kui's sworn friends during his lifetime.

Of course, in some places, the two are often replaced by Yin difference.

Inside Longhua Road, the beating of gongs and drums and the sound of suona made people outside feel itchy.

They desperately wanted to find out what was going on inside, but the soldiers were so heavily guarded that they had no chance at all, and they couldn't see it at all.

Lin Feng was even more suspicious at the moment, the movement sounded like he was singing a big show.

But for some reason, this voice always sounds a little awkward and a little penetrating.

"Yuan Shi'an town, tell all spirits. Yuedu is the real official, and the land is the spirit. Left the society and the right country, don't be alarmed.

Go back to the right way, clarify inside and outside.Keep your positions and guard the altar.The true king has his destiny to hunt down the evil spirits.

Protecting the Dharma God King, guarding and chanting scriptures, converting to the Dao, Yuan Henry Zhen..."

At this moment, Feng Yun's yin and yang accent could not distinguish between men and women, and there was an indescribably eerie feeling between the melodious and melodious.

But with the Antu God's curse, Qi Xinggang's strength under Feng Yun's feet became stronger and stronger, and gradually, four weeks also began to change.

First of all, there is a towering locust tree looming in the middle of the road, and then the unfinished buildings on both sides of the road have become densely packed tombs, overlapping with the unfinished buildings, like a mirage.

Seeing this scene in his eyes, the troupe leader immediately signaled the others to close their eyes.

It is said that these ghost performers have more or less experienced some strange events.

Therefore, in their unwritten rules, when encountering this situation, try to turn a blind eye, turn a deaf ear, and not take it seriously.

Even Brother Pingtou, who was hiding on the side of the road, looked around in astonishment at the moment, and he could naturally recognize that both the locust tree and the tomb only existed in extremely shady places, that is, the yin house.

But now, this extremely yin place is actually looming in the sun...

(End of this chapter)