Returning the same way, Yang Xiao no longer had any random thoughts at this moment. After all, there was still a guy hiding among the paper figures to deal with. With his left eye, he could see that there were just a group of weird paper figures in the audience.
Moving carefully, Yang Xiao now had his back to Altar No. 4. Yang Xiao closed his left eye and quietly opened his right eye. At this moment, the scene under the stage had completely changed. A group of wet drowned ghosts were crowded together, and there were traces of blood along their hair. Water was dripping down continuously, staring straight at the stage.
And just three meters in front of Yang Xiao, a ghostly face poked out and stared at him, and stretched out a leg to block Yang Xiao's path.
It was this guy who tripped me just now!
If he walked over normally, he would inevitably stumble again. For a moment, the old man's warning flashed in Yang Xiao's mind, wealth can be found in danger.
Worried about being noticed by the drowned ghosts, Yang Xiao opened his left eye, as if nothing had happened, and moved forward carefully step by step. When Yue was touching the leg, he suddenly closed his left eye tightly and opened his right eye. , that black and blue bad leg was just in front of his feet, and the ghost sitting there with a weird posture was raising his head, with a ferocious smile on his rotten face.
But the next second he stopped laughing. Yang Xiao suddenly raised his foot and stepped hard on that leg.
"Crack!"
The sound was crisp and clear, which Yang Xiao had not expected. It felt like stepping on the paper legs of a real paper man, and the bamboo strips supporting them inside were also stepped on. Then a painful wailing sounded in his ears. Yang Xiao was like a robot. The emotionless machine ignored him and walked straight back to his seat to sit down.
He turned his head slightly and looked with the corner of his left eye. He saw half of the paper man's leg falling to the ground. The scene was very miserable.
At this moment, the ghost show on the stage became more and more lively. Su Tingting performed several difficult moves one after another, and his singing became more melodious and melodious. As a babbling tone sounded, the weirdness in Yang Xiao's heart finally inevitably burst out.
Although he didn't understand opera, he could still recognize the accent and timbre. This opera singing sound... was different from what he heard by the lake before.
Although they all have the same superb skills, and the turning points and peak points of the singing are just right, they really don't sound like the same person.
This guess frightened Yang Xiao. After thinking for a moment, he decided to take the risk and open his right eye to see what the devil was singing on the stage.
Even though he was mentally prepared, this sight still shocked him. Su Tingting disappeared on the stage, but was replaced by a bloated and rotting corpse.
The corpse was wearing a bright red costume and a phoenix crown studded with gems and pearls. It kept changing postures on the stage and making weird movements. Thick milky yellow corpse fluid dripped on the ground along the cuffs and trouser legs. The quilt The soaked dead man actually showed an extremely satisfied expression on his face.
Wearing costumes, being able to sing, and dying of drowning, this should be a happy event!
Before Yang Xiao could think any more, the corpse on the stage suddenly paused, and its eyes hidden in the folds of flesh stared at Yang Xiao fiercely.
Realizing that he had been discovered, Yang Xiao immediately opened his left eye. After returning to reality, everything returned to normal.
Su Tingting on the stage walked lightly and sang melodiously, while the paper people in the audience also sat quietly.
Taking a deep breath, Yang Xiao tried to calm down his mood. After coming to this world, he has always been vigilant, but it is not without gain. When he gets out, he will have materials for his new script. The drama fans will definitely like these things.
"Ea--, ah--!"
A voice on the stage made Yang Xiaomeng raise his head in shock. The voice was out of tune and his voice was trembling. The key was that Su Tingting was staring at him with a frightened expression.
No, she was reminding herself to pay attention to her surroundings!
But...what's going on around me?
Su Tingting almost cried. Yang Xiao no longer hesitated. He closed his left eye and opened his right eye. The next second, Yang Xiao saw the most terrifying scene so far.
Just 10 centimeters in front of his face, there were a few rotting ghost faces, and a dozen ghosts were squatting or standing, surrounding him.
In an instant, Yang Xiao's heartbeat stopped, but as a gust of wind blew, Yang Xiao's body swayed with the wind, as if nothing had happened, his face remained as usual, and he continued to look up and watch the show.
...
Lakeside.
Shi Dali raised his head and stared at the dark sky. The weather was really not good tonight. There were no stars or moon. The sky was like an upside-down lake.
Shi Guanming stared at the lake water under the boat with some fear, and swallowed hard, "Shi...Brother Shi, we are launching into the water now, is it too late?"
It had been a long time since he saw the rising red lantern, and Shi Dali gave the order to launch the boat into the water.
Shi Dali was already upset, but he still patiently explained: "Brother Shi, you don't understand. Who knows whether the red lantern is real or fake? What if it was created by ghosts and the lantern disappears when we put it in the water? That would be terrible." ”
Shi Dali has his own plan. He is waiting for the ghost show of the other team to stabilize before it is a good time to go into the water. Otherwise, if the ghost show goes wrong, they will be on the lake with no way to reach the village or the back. , waiting for Xiyao to fight back, there is no place to run.
"Brother Shi, you have experience and I will listen to you, but what should I do now?" At this moment, the two of them could already see the body of the third young master of the Feng family, face down, floating in the dark lake water, swaying slightly with the water waves.
"Go into the water first."
The two of them grabbed the rope on the edge of the boat and slowly entered the water. Only when they soaked in the water did they know how cold the lake was. Shi Guanming was shivering from the cold.
Shi Dali buried his face in the lake water. The lake water was turbid and the visibility was very low, but strangely, there was a little bit of dim light under the water, a dark red light.
"The shipwreck is under the corpse." Raising his head, Shi Dali wiped the water from his face and looked at Shi Guanming sincerely, "You are inexperienced, you can follow me later."
When Shi Guanming heard that Shi Dali was taking the lead, Shi Guanming immediately felt relieved. He thought that Brother Shi was really a kind person. He must come to thank him after he got out alive this time.
"Remember, be prepared before diving. Once you enter the water, you must not surface for air again, otherwise you will be targeted by ghosts. We must work together to find Xiyao's body." Shi Dali's expression became serious, "Water Visibility is very low, don’t panic if you can’t see each other, focus on completing the task is the ultimate goal.”
"Okay." Shi Guanming also understood the stakes.
Adjusting his breathing, Shi Dali took a deep breath and dived into the water first. A few seconds later, Shi Guanming also took a deep breath and dived into the water.
Sure enough, just like what Brother Shi said, the visibility in the water was very poor. Shi Guanming was reluctant to open his eyes, but there was a faint red light under the water, which was like an instruction. Brother Shi had probably already found it first. Shi Guanming Swim hard towards the red light.
A moment later, a splash of water suddenly burst out from the water not far away. After Shi Dali wiped the water from his face, he looked around and found that Shi Guanming was nowhere to be seen. No longer hesitating, he swam towards the boat parked on the lake. .
