In the passenger car, there were thirteen people standing and sitting with pale faces and rotten skin!
Look at them both!
These people dress strangely, wearing long robes, mandarin jackets, short cardigans, and round sunglasses.
Agarwood leaned to the side, lit a cigarette, and waited for Crane to get used to it.
Will you accept it? Or will he run away?
He Chongtian was stunned for a few seconds, looked at Chen Xiangyin, opened his mouth but said nothing.
Chen Xiangyin explained: "This is a train that crashed in the 23rd year of the Republic of China. The front of the car broke through the cliff with the first carriage and fell into this deserted place."
"What about them?" He Chongtian was brave, but it was also the first time he saw the real thing. He raised his hand and looked at the blood stains on his fingers. It was incredible and terrifying at the same time.
Chen Xiang nodded in acquiescence: "I can see things that you can't see. My blood can temporarily open your eyes for about...a quarter of an hour."
After saying that, she walked towards the car and sat down in the empty seat in the first row.
The people in the carriage have different descriptions, some are old and some are young, some are resentful, some are laughing and some are crying.
"Miss Shen, you came to see us."
"I'm bringing the audience here today!"
"Hey, Miss Shen's clothes are so beautiful. I want to change into beautiful clothes too..."
Chen Xiang nodded and said hello to them with a smile.
This scene is extremely weird, the crane soaring into the sky has never been so erect!
Separated by a door, it's like separating the worlds of yin and yang!
Agarwood sits inside, like a ghost, but she is beautiful and alive.
She continued:
"To you, this carriage is just a pile of scrap metal. If you are more sentimental, it is just some traces of history. But to me, this is a century-old regret for a whole troupe of more than ten people."
She pointed to the middle-aged man wearing a long coat and holding a fan next to her, "Boss Wan, we rented a carriage and took the entire theater troupe to Peking for a grand opera show. That was when this buried theater troupe came to prominence. The opportunity that everyone sees is just a click away after more than ten years of hard work.”
Chen Xiangyin glanced at everyone: "It's a pity that we didn't make it. We were attacked by bandits on the way and they all died. The actor who sang Du Liniang was also kidnapped by the bandits."
Speaking of this, the elegant Jinsheng who played Liu Mengmei felt sad.
Others, some lowered their heads, some banged the table, some sighed and cursed...
"So they are trapped here, unable to breathe. Every night, they set up a stage to sing. Without Du Liniang and no audience, they keep trying to complete the long-prepared drama day after day."
"He Chongtian, I see the world differently from you. You want to know what opponent we are facing. This is about another world, but it has nothing to do with you. Before I say it, you still have a chance to regret it, A chance to follow Aunt Mute’s advice: get out of here.”
The crane towered into the sky and was stunned.
When Chen Xiangyin said these words, his tone was unprecedentedly distant, as if he had never known her before.
The crane soared into the sky and I was really frightened for a moment.
After regaining consciousness, he leisurely but firmly stepped into the passenger car step by step. His tall figure suddenly made the space of the train smaller.
"This world is originally just a world, but we may not be able to see it comprehensively."
He sat next to Chen Xiangyin, stretched out his palm, and turned it over, "front, back, side, outside, and inside."
After saying that, he looked around at the gray and decayed faces around him, and there was no trace of panic anymore. He said solemnly: "Agarwood, yin or yang together make up the world I live in. It's not that I can't see it, it doesn't exist. I don't know how." Leave to escape.”
Chen Xiangyin seemed to be satisfied with his reaction, looking at him with slightly narrowed almond eyes.
"I'm so touched when you say that." Whether he was touched or not, at least it didn't show in his tone. "It makes me think that you will help me outright."
He Chongtian asked back: "I'm not helping you?"
Chen Xiangyin was thoughtful, and a dozen people around him seemed to be listening to the excitement, surrounding the two of them.
"On the surface, you are helping me, but you actually have your own purpose, and it is very important to you. Tell me, what is your purpose?"
He Chongtian looked at the people watching around him and said nothing.
"Don't worry, after a quarter of an hour, you won't see them again."
“Just because it can’t be seen doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist.”
He Chongtian saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy drawing a painted face in front of an empty mirror, and asked: "How long will they be trapped here?"
Chen Xiangyin shrugged, "I don't know, if they are so sleepy that they can't even maintain this state, they will disappear."
"Where will you go if you disappear?"
Chen Xiangyin's tone was a little disappointed: "If it disappears, it means it disappears. It's not going anywhere. It's gone."
"No reincarnation?"
"Unless they let go of their obsession." She thought of Shen Yueying.
There is no trace of her body or soul, and she doesn’t know where she is or if she still exists.
He Chongtian suggested: "If you and I are the audience, can they re-enter reincarnation?"
Chen Xiangyin shook his head: "You think they are stupid, they are not making a TV show. What they want is real applause, not a lonely applause out of pity. Also, Du Liniang is not here."
Boss Wan sighed from behind: "I wonder if Yan Hong is trapped somewhere like us."
Yanhong is the actress who plays Du Liniang.
Chen Xiangyin blurted out: "She later fell in true love with the bandit leader and died. She must have been reincarnated long ago."
After saying that, he added to He Chongtian: "I saw it when I checked the information."
In the midst of lamentation, the young man with the painted face couldn't stop and beat the gongs and drums.
Then someone played the pipa.
The tune of Sanxian also started, followed by Jinghu, Erhu, bamboo flute...
It is a section of Zao Luo Pao in "You Yuan".
In the abandoned carriage lit by red fire, the dream of visiting the garden pours out.
Chen Xiangyin took out the wine he bought before from the ground and poured it into the dusty broken cup.
"I was busy chatting and forgot to serve you drinks."
Boss Wan was waving his fan and was delighted. He walked up to the agarwood and sniffed the liquor.
"Miss Shen, don't you want to have a session today?"
Chen Xiang shook his head: "There is someone here, so I can't let go."
He Chongtian: "..." That means you are more familiar with them? Am I an outsider?
To be honest, he felt a little confused and confused, and even forgot why he came here.
The little music in the carriage was melodious, and he had mistakenly entered a stunning and strange hall.
He Chongtian smiled meaningfully and said to Chen Xiangyin: "Sing a verse and I will give you a gift. I guarantee you will like it."
Chen Xiang raised an eyebrow. Is this a trick that you can learn and sell now?
"What if you don't like it?"
"I definitely like it." He Chongtian sat back and crossed his arms.
Chen Xiangyin sang somewhat perfunctorily:
"It turns out that the colorful flowers are blooming all over the place, but they are all ruined by ruined wells and ruined buildings. How could the beautiful scenery be transformed into a pleasure in the good time? -"
After singing only four lines, the flames in the stove suddenly died down, the cranes soared into the sky and disappeared before their eyes, and the entire troupe disappeared.
The originally lively carriage was completely dark, suddenly deserted.
The quarter hour is up.
Agarwood fixed her ethereal and glistening eyes there, and the drama came to an abrupt end.
She looked back with some disappointment, looked at the crane in the sky, and asked him: "What do you want to give me?"
A thought that was so ridiculous and stupid that it made him laugh suddenly came to He Chongtian's mind: I will give you whatever you want.
Smiling to himself, he replied: "I found the woman who pretended to take your grandma's body."
