"Didn't you say you don't need tools?" Dai Min's forehead was covered with black lines, looking at the mountaineering bag stuffed in the trunk. No wonder Zheng Yi drove her to the theater after a day of wandering around. He had already prepared his suit, but when did he put the bag here secretly? Why didn't Dai Min notice it?

Zheng Yi smiled and said, "Isn't it just to give you a surprise!"

Dai Min snorted coldly and walked straight to the theater.

The three-story building is decorated in a Chinese retro courtyard style with a dark gray exterior wall. As the surface of the wall has fallen off over the years, revealing the brown-red square bricks inside. The black-brown tiles are also scattered and broken all over the floor. Half a two-meter-wide double-open wooden door is covered with plaques hanging high on the door, and two big characters are written with strong force.

Even at night, the temperature outside is never lower than 20° above zero. However, since he walked into the theater's gate, Dai Min felt cold all over. The strong light flashlight that was originally enough to illuminate five meters away in front of him, after entering the theater, the light suddenly became dim, but it was much better than the sudden loss of light. Dai Min couldn't help but hide next to Zheng Yi.

"When you watch horror movies during the day, aren't you afraid?" Zheng Yi deliberately lowered his waist, lowered his voice and whispered Dai Min, as if he was whispering quietly and was afraid that someone would hear him.

Dai Min didn't show off her stubbornness, "Those are all fake, what's there to be afraid of!" Zheng Yi laughed. It turned out that this girl was not only more intelligent than ordinary girls, but other aspects were normal.

"Do some serious business!" Dai Min twisted Zheng Yi's arm dissatisfied. The thing that this guy hated the most was this mouth. If possible, Dai Min really wanted to seal his mouth with transparent tape.

Who would like to watch the bloody waves

I'll let you get tired of you.

I should bow my best to the flowers and candles deeply

Join the tomb of the Jiao Cup to be a new room

Wait for Qianqiu Song to praise the prince-consort on the spirit card

...

The sad female voice sang quietly, and Zheng Yi whispered, "Here's here!" and reached out to hold Dai Min in his arms. Dai Min, who had experienced a ghost body, knew how powerful those things were, and now he didn't struggle to let Zheng Yi hug her so intimately.

The stage with solid wood floors seems to be creaking and creaking sounds when someone stepped on it. The red curtains hung on both sides were covered with spider webs. A gust of cold wind flashed, waving two orange-red lanterns, and the time was cold.

"What are you singing about? It's so ugly!" As if he was afraid of being angry and gloomy, he frightened Dai Min, so Zheng Yi deliberately said something.

Dai Min made a shush gesture and listened with her ears. A little she whispered to Zheng Yi, "It seems to be an excerpt from the Emperor's Flower."

"What flower?" Zheng Yi was not interested in opera, and he didn't understand it.

Dai Min gave him a blank look, "It's the imperial daughter, it seems to be about the princess of the Ming Dynasty." When he was young, Dai Min lived at his grandmother's house for a while. Grandma was an opera fan, and she had no position at all. She listened to all kinds of plays, and whether she loves them or not depends on the stories told in the lyrics, regardless of the music. Dai Min was particularly familiar with the few lines of the gloomy female voice just now. It must be what grandma had heard at that time, but she didn't know much about it.

"He Fang's monster is here to make trouble, why don't you show up quickly!" Zheng Yi suddenly shouted loudly, scaring Dai Min. After he finished drinking, he flew out a piece of yellow talisman paper and shot it at the stage, and burned quickly in the air. At the same time, the singing stopped abruptly.

Dai Min looked around uneasyly, wondering where the evil thing would suddenly hit, but Zheng Yi suddenly let go of her, took out an iPad-sized bronze mirror from his bag, handed it to Dai Min, and gently stroked her bangs and comforted, "Take this, if that thing dares to harass you, take this to her."

"What about you?" Dai Min asked nervously, holding the bronze mirror with both hands, and Zheng Yi pulled the corner of his mouth and showed a satisfied smile. "Don't worry, I won't leave, but I have to go there to see." He pointed to the stage and touched his bag, as if he took out something and stuffed it in his arms, and strode onto the stage.

One step, two steps, three steps... As Zheng Yimai moved his steps, Dai Min's heart also hung up. They were in the light and the thing was in the dark, and she didn't know what tricks they were playing with. She didn't know whether Zheng Yi, a master who was full of trains, would be able to do anything if he was serious when he moved.

Zheng Yi held a small compass in his left hand and calculated with his right hand. Dai Min looked at him from afar, not knowing whether he should stay where he was waiting or whether he would go over and see what he could help, but she really couldn't help. As if she had thought of something, Zheng Yi took out some copper coins from his pocket and distributed them in every corner of the stage. Dai Min's eyes moved with him, and quickly connected the positions where Zheng Yi placed the copper coins into a straight line. The dense lines actually outlined a fishing net-shaped figure.

"Be careful!" Dai Min exclaimed and reminded. Zheng Yi nodded and looked back. Not far behind him, a vague figure gradually became clear.

A woman in an ancient costume dress in a phoenix crown and robe was in front of the two of them, with slender eyebrows, red lips and pink faces, a pair of tears, and an old length of exaggerated black eyeliner. The woman called out in a delicate voice, "Mr.~~~ Horse~~~"

Zheng Yi was stunned, looked up and down at the woman's voice, and replied, "You ~~get out~~~ smash~~"

Dai Min couldn't help but laugh. When has it been? Zheng Yi was still so righteous, but she was still worried about him, not knowing what the woman would do next.

With wide clothes and big sleeves, the woman was walking in small steps, just like an actor performing an opera walking on the stage. If she could be accompanied by the sound of drum music from dong dong, the picture would probably not make people feel incongruous.

Da, da, da, da is the sound of a woman stepping on the wooden floor. She twisted her body and gave a tribute to Zheng Yishen, and then hugged her gracefully in his arms.

"The sun and the moon are clear, and gods and ghosts are here, forgive me!" With a delicate shout, a light figure flew down from the curtain. The tight black clothes and long hair were combed cleanly behind the head, and I tied a bun. At first glance, it looked a bit like a Taoist nun common in the old society. Her innocent little face was full of righteousness, and her big eyes stared at the peach wood sword in her hand, and she unswervingly stabbed the opera girl on the stage.

"Roar~~~~" The play girl who was originally a woman who looked like a pleasing woman suddenly turned around and her face, which was trampling her eyebrows and hair, suddenly turned into a blood cave. Two red musical spots seemed to be the original eyes, and other facial features were gone. It roared wildly, and sharp claws were produced in both hands and knocked the girl's peach wood sword to the ground. Then it flew to knock the girl to the ground, swung her sharp claws and stabbed her heart.

When Zheng Yi saw that something was wrong, he flew out two copper coins and hit the joints of the female arm of the female. The female pain and relaxed her strength. He took this opportunity to roll around and break free from the female claws of the female.

"Where did the kid come from and meddled with other people's business!" The girl looked back at Zheng Yi and scolded him without any appreciation.

"I C!" Zheng Yi was so embarrassed that he was so embarrassed. Where did he come from? He didn't know how to be so ignorant. It was obvious that he had just rescued him, but he was disliked.

The girl didn't give him a chance to whine. While picking up the knocked peach wood sword, she shouted, "Stop talking nonsense, disturb me to do the serious business!"

OK! I'm the hindrance! Zheng Yi hugged his arms depressedly, "Okay! Then please, old man!"
Chapter completed!