Just on the way, I was going to go back to the ancestral house after talking to Song Lao.So I wanted to send Meow'er to the forensic doctor first, but Tian Zhi said that when he came, Song was very anxious and asked me to hurry over.After speaking, he also took out a newly made wooden kite from his arms, and told me that this is a means of transportation, and at this time, Meow Er will follow me to the back mountain, and Tian Weaving said that she will also be present as the master of the witch gate.What is so urgent, it seems that time is in a hurry, and I have to bring Meow Er over, and the big deal is to entrust her to Song Lao without saying a word, Tian Zhi drove the wooden kite lightly, and I finally knew why Song Lao wanted to remake the wooden kite: it turned out that it was just used as a vehicle and not a toy; After the success of the drive, the original palm-sized wooden kite expanded to the size of the desktop in an instant, accommodating one person and one cat and Kada Oori without any problem.stepped forward in one step, and Tian Zhi and Meow'er's movements were one step ahead of me, and they stood on it early.Tian Ori began to control the wooden kite to rise into the air briskly and smoothly, and then flew directly towards the back mountain.Within a few minutes, the wooden kite carried us to the middle of the mountain and landed safely.But I was taken aback by the lively scene in front of me, and the place where the wooden kite landed was the same place where I confronted Song Lao before; But now, a sea change has taken place.Halfway up the mountain, where the lights were dim, Song Lao was facing the direction of the mountain, sitting alone.And in front of him, out of thin air, there was an extra brightly lit ancient building; To be precise, it is a big stage, and this big stage is really built on a castle in the sky.The big stage is still covered by a curtain, but the lights, sound and actors are alive, and this is really the rhythm of a big show.However, the curtain is black, the lights are green ghost lights, and those who make up, warm up, go and arrange the work, and fiddle with all kinds of accompaniment instruments, at a glance, you can see that they are all non-humans.All the excitement just now was on the other side of the stage.Before we arrived, there was only one audience in front of the stage, and that was Song Lao.When I saw Song Lao, I hurriedly stepped forward to salute and said hard.Song Lao was not polite, he said that he stayed up late to watch the drama for the past two nights, but he was really tired."
I'm glad you're here, so I have a little more companion, then help hold the lamp, they're ready over there.""
How can the palm lamp still be there, where is the lamp" I was puzzled, but I saw Song Lao take out something from his arms.When I looked closely, it was a blank piece of paper, and a crescent moon was drawn in the center of the white paper.Song Lao said, "You stretch out your left hand and come here." ”I hurriedly spread out my palms to let Song Lao see the truth, and both of my hands were covered by the camouflage-like silkworm clothes.But Song Lao didn't react at all, just like he didn't see the silkworm clothes.I saw him dip his pen in ink, and he drew two strokes in my left palm, and also drew the same crescent moon.Song Lao hurriedly said, "You just follow the method of driving the wooden kite." ”It turns out that this is the lamp.I subconsciously looked up at the sky, but found that the dome was as black as ink, and there was not a trace of moonlight.At this time, Tian Zhi said: "Grandpa, I will too, or I will come" Song Lao shook his hand: "Your identity is the master of the Wumen, as long as you come to cheer, it is not in accordance with the rules for you to hold the lamp." ”Tian Zhi asked puzzledly: "However, Brother Jiang Heng is also the master of the ghost gate" "Yes." ”Song Lao said, "Tonight he is the Lord, and we are all guests; So this lamp must be in his hands. ”That's not enough.I began to stare at the crescent moon in my palm, and began to drive it with my mind; At the same time, Song Lao threw the white paper with the crescent moon painted upward.A strange scene appeared: the white paper was gone, my palm began to shine, and a hook of the moon appeared in the sky, and the clear light was sprinkled, and the scene before me was extremely detailed.The current light is not lost to the full moon, although I understand that this is also a Taoist illusion, but my heart is also amazing, and I am amazed, and at the same time, the noise on the stage suddenly fell silent; After another ten or so seconds, the opening bangzi sounded, as if drawing wires, the curtain slowly parted to the left and right, and the bells and cymbals gradually came, like the buds that had been gathering momentum for a long time, and they bloomed one after another, and it turned out to be the singing and footwork of the characters who appeared in the excerpt that I didn't understand.And Song Lao actually began to paint with full attention under the "moonlight", and I really saw that the content of his painting was exactly the scene staged on the stage.At this time, Meow'er was side by side with me, and she couldn't help but sing along: "Yang Yanhui sat in the palace courtyard and sighed to himself, remembering that things were so bad back then.I am like a caged bird with wings that cannot be spread, and I am like a tiger left the mountain and lonely.I am like a wild goose from the south who has been lost and scattered, and I am like a shallow water dragon who has been stuck on the beach for a long time.I thought that there was a beach meeting and a bloody battle, and I only killed all the sons and daughters and rolled off the saddle. ”Hey, she actually understood what kind of drama was being staged, she paused for a moment, and said softly: "Shiro visits his mother."
Oh, I still don't understand, so many ghosts, with such a big lineup, just to show a big show for a few of us to see, singing this Shiro to visit his mother, what is the intention of looking at the audience, respectively, Daomen Song Lao, Wumen Tian Zhi, and me from the Ghost Gate Jiang family, is this a sense of the group of heroes I quietly asked Tian Zhi again: "What about your sister, why didn't she come" Tian Zhi raised his hand and pointed: "She is on the stage, she will appear later." ”I listened to it even more nonsense: isn't she a big living person, how could she be mixed with those ghosts, she can sing this kind of play, it's really weird, in addition, my sister watched the play and she sang the play, quite deliberately standing on the opposite side and singing the opposite play.Of course, I'm not interested in Wumen's own affairs; Besides, with Song Lao in charge, I don't think there should be any accidents, it seems that I should concentrate on watching the show.However, this kind of drama seems to be very old, and I can only watch it lively, and there is no way to really enter the play.So, it's so boring that I look at Song Lao again, he is really old and strong, and after a while, he has already painted a picture, and Tian Zhi took the initiative to run over to help him move the painting away; Song Lao didn't raise his head and continued to paint.Except for Meow, who is really concentrating on watching the play, it seems that my job as a lamp is the easiest.At this time, Meow'er, who was beside me, her body suddenly shook and exclaimed: "Ah" "What's wrong, Meow" "He's also on the stage" Who is it, is that "arranged marriage man" I hurriedly opened my eyes and scanned the stage.However, there were so many shadows on the stage, coming and going, I was dazzled, but I still couldn't find the person who scared Meow Er to the extreme.had to comfort her: "Don't be afraid, with Song Lao here, it's okay." ”aa2705221，，； mobile phone reading,