Chapter 134 What's going on?
Lu Qiu didn't know whether he should brake or not, so he let the black cloth in his hand carry him to the side.
"This is..." Du Yun was also a little dumbfounded when he saw it, "Is this it?"
If so, why run?
If not, why didn't Sun Niang fuck him just now?
Or is it that this skeleton is also a member of the troupe and has some lingering memories?
"Xia Wange?" Lu Qiu was being led around. He looked at Xia Wange and asked her if she had any method.
"Hold on for a moment, I'm thinking." Xia Wange also found it unbelievable.
At this moment, the bell in her hand suddenly rang, and Sun Niang's skeleton on the ground actually stood up under the loud sound of the bell. Although it was missing limbs, it still ran towards Lu Qiu unswervingly.
Lu Qiu: “?!?”
As Sun Niang got closer, the black cloth in his hand made him run faster, and Sun Niang followed him slowly.
"Can I let go?" Lu Qiu looked at Xia Wange, "Don't let go yet. If you let go of this skull, you might run out onto the street."
Lu Qiu pursed his lips, glanced at the skeleton of Sun Niang behind him, and the skull in his hand that was pulling him forward, feeling overwhelmed.
He couldn't loosen, nor could he stop. Fortunately, the hall was big and the skull could still run around in circles, otherwise he wouldn't know what to do.
Ah this......
Xia Wange was also dumbfounded when she saw the skeleton chasing after Lu Qiu. No, ghosts usually don't lie, so what Sun Niang wrote on the scarf should be true. Why is this one running away? She didn't feel any resentment on this skull, so it shouldn't be the person killed by Sun Niang in the troupe. It must be Sun Lang.
Then why are you running?
As the bells rang, everyone's emotions began to get out of control. The most obvious one was Sun Cheng, who was in the corner and had never experienced these things. He just felt a mess behind him. He didn't dare to look back. He could only cover his ears and start singing the lyrics of "Lianhuanji" loudly.
He has only learned Wang Yun's words: "The Han Dynasty ruled for 400 years, and Dong Zhuo was the one who caused chaos. The prime minister's mansion set up a banquet for all officials, but my brother Zhang Nian stood in front of the funeral table..."
Since I had just learned it and was afraid, it sounded terrible and I couldn't even find the tune.
But as soon as the voice came out, Sun Niang stopped immediately, stood facing Sun Cheng, and stared deeply at Sun Cheng's back with the two holes in her hollow skull.
On the other side, the skull that had been pulling Lu Qiu also stopped, and the black bag hung down.
Just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief and thought they could take a temporary break during the intermission, the skull suddenly moved again. It looked like it was about to hit Sun Cheng.
Lu Qiu quickly grabbed the skull, but it still insisted on hitting Sun Cheng. Xia Wange hurried over to hug the skull, and took the opportunity to pull back the leg bone that had slipped out of the black cloth and was about to hit Sun Cheng's head.
This thing must be the guy who kept repeating "What a disgrace" when she was performing the opera that day!
Before Xia Wange could take out the talisman and stick it on, the skull suddenly changed direction and moved around. Xia Wange lost her balance while taking out the talisman paper. When she was about to hold the skull and land on her back and roll to relieve the force, Lu Qiu grabbed her. While grabbing her, he also lost his balance and fell directly off the wheelchair, but he still held her tightly in his arms and cushioned himself under her.
Before Xia Wange could get up to check the situation, a purple aura floated over.
Xia Wange's third eye opened instantly, and a strange scene appeared before his eyes.
A man and a woman were beside a stream. The man was leaning against a big rock with his eyes narrowed. He looked handsome. Even though his clothes were shabby and had patches on them, it still couldn't hide his handsomeness.
In front of him, there was a petite, gentle and lovely girl singing. Her clothes were very bright and looked new.
Judging from Xia Wan Ge's limited level of appreciation, the woman's singing was not nice.
But the man kept clapping his hands on his legs until the other person finished singing a part, then he smiled and said, "Sun Niang, I won't curse you only when I listen to you singing. If someone else sings like this, I will definitely hit him."
Sun Niang blushed, and she came up to him and gently hit Sun Lang twice, "It's all your fault. You insisted on giving me new clothes and asking me to repay them by singing an opera, and then you complained that I didn't like the singing. Forget it, I'll just return the clothes to you."
"It's nice, it's nice." Sun Lang smiled and held Sun Niang's hand. "I like everything you sing. You wear the clothes, and I don't sing a female role. What are you doing for me? Besides, bright clothes will also be eye-catching to the guests. You can charge more."
Sun Niang's face turned even redder. "You gave me a silver hairpin and a silk scarf, both of which are expensive. The troupe is not doing well now. I feel bad if you keep spending money on me like this."
"It's okay. I'm the mainstay of the stage." Sun Lang said with a smile, "I found that people here like to listen to "Lian Huan Ji". If I sing more "Lian Huan Ji", you can earn more money, and then the owner won't make things difficult for you."
"How can your voice bear it?" Sun Niang felt extremely distressed. "If you keep singing like this, it will be ruined. It's no big deal if I eat less. The troupe owner just scolds me. It's okay. You have to protect yourself."
"Of course it's okay. I feel bad." Sun Lang smiled and held her in his arms. "Besides, if you sing more, I'll get more dividends. If I save more money, I can take you away."
Then, the scene changed to a dilapidated thatched house. Sun Lang no longer had the high-spirited look of the past. He fell palely in the thatch, covered with a rag, with a broken bowl and a jar in front of him.
He raised his hand to drink water, but the jar was already empty.
"Sun Xuecheng, how do you feel today?" At this time, a man came in and saw the man on the ground propping himself up to drink water, so he quickly poured a can of water in. "Alas, the world outside is in chaos now, and it's not easy to find medicine to treat your throat. But wait, we will definitely find a way to treat you, so don't worry. We are incompetent and can only offer you this."
"Sun Niang, how is Sun Niang?" Sun Lang, also known as Sun Xuecheng, spoke. His voice was like a broken bellows, rough, hoarse and unpleasant.
"Don't mention that greedy bitch. She's a concubine of a rich family now. Why would she be thinking about you?"
"Don't say that." Sun Xuecheng's voice was hoarse, "It's my fault that I couldn't give her a good life."
At this point, he saw a silver hairpin in the other person's pocket. "Here, ahem, isn't this silver hairpin Sun Niang's?"
The man's eyes were flustered for a moment, then he quickly calmed down, "Ah, I don't even want to say it, after Sun Niang became a concubine, she came here to listen to operas whenever she had time, and she was generous and gave tips to everyone she met. We all accepted her tips, but she never mentioned you."
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