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Author: Looking at the beauty after crossing the water

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The screen changes.

A large pot was bubbling in the kitchen.

"Brother Li!"

Sandan stuck his head out and walked to the pot. Looking at the rotten meat stewed in the pot, he couldn't help swallowing and spitting.

"Congratulations, I heard that the class leader has let you take the stage tonight."

Li Zheng, who was standing by the pot, picked up a spoon, took out a piece of meat from the pot and handed it to San Dan.

"Be careful, don't burn it."

"good!"

"Huhu...um...smells..."

Sandan pinched the piece of meat and blew it hard twice before eagerly stuffing it into his mouth.

"Brother Li, you have only been in our troupe for two years and you can play the leading role on stage. I have been here for eight years and you are not even qualified to join the troupe.

If you become a villain in the future, it will be difficult to eat the food you cook."

"Work hard, I promise you will have a chance in the future."

"Um!"

"Go ahead and tell everyone to get ready for dinner."

In front of the stove, his thin face flickered in and out of focus under the candlelight. He unhurriedly took out a packet of medicinal powder from his sleeve and sprinkled it into the soup pot.

Take a spoon and stir gently.

"Hey, Master, from now on, you won't be lonely down there..."

When memories recede like the tide.

Looking at this little bit of fluorescence on his hand, Zhang Yi roughly understood the truth of the whole story.

The person who killed Mrs. Qing was Lao Wang.

Lao Wang not only killed Qing's wife and occupied the theater property, but he was not satisfied with that alone. He changed his name to Li Zheng and joined another theater troupe.

In the name of Mrs. Qing's resurrection, she poisoned everyone in the troupe.

But this is only part of the truth.

The people who imprisoned Mrs. Qing and created this cage theater are no better than pigs or dogs.

Pick up the deed of sale in your hand.

Zhang Yi pulled hard and tore the deed of betrayal into pieces.

"You are free."

Raising his hand, countless fragments fell into the air, turning into figures standing behind Mrs. Qing.

The numb eyes gradually began to have their own emotions.

"Let's go, you are free."

Everyone said nothing, but looked at Mrs. Qing.

Mrs. Qing pointed to the fluorescent light on Zhang Yi's hand.

"You want to seek revenge from Lao Wang?"

Mrs. Qing nodded.

"Then how can I help you? I won't do anything illegal."

A black mist filled Qing's body and wrapped around the troupe members. Then her body gradually twisted and compressed, and finally turned into a black box, which fell into Zhang Yi's hand.

The box was cold, as if it had just been taken out of the refrigerator.

The moment Zhang Yi's hand touched the box, the world in front of him began to collapse.

There was a strong pulling sensation.

His mind was also in a trance.

"Dong...dah-dah-dah...dong-dong-dong..."

"The Han soldiers have plundered the land, they are besieged on all sides, and the overlord is exhausted. How can Yu Ji live..."

Zhang Yi opened his eyes and saw that the theater was still the same theater.

on stage,

The Overlord has been defeated and Yu Ji has died.

The screen went down and the audience had dispersed.

Zhang Yi raised his hand, holding a black box in his hand, as if to remind himself that what he had just experienced was not an illusion.

"What a good show."

"The show was very good, I won't come next time."

Dai Moli's complaints came from the thermos cup.

Zhang Yi picked up the thermos cup and prepared to leave.

He was very tired and wanted to go home and have a good rest.

After leaving the theater, it was already very late outside.

As soon as he walked out of the gate, Zhang Yi was stunned for a moment.

"What's wrong?"

"My eyes..."

"Eyes! What's wrong with your eyes?"

Zhang Yi rubbed his eyelids and opened his eyes again.

"I seem to be able to see...

ghost!"

The world in front of me at this moment has been turned upside down.

Next to the man on the left is a girl about ten years old. The girl is so skinny that she even walks with a limp.

There is a faint black energy on the girl's body.

When pedestrians on the roadside touched her, they passed directly through her body.

The girl just followed the man quietly and tried to hold his hand, but in the end she only failed.

And girls are not an exception.

On the bench on the right, a middle-aged man is smoking a cigarette with a can of beer in his hand.

Behind the man lies an old lady.

The old lady couldn't tell how old she was, her hair was disheveled, and her bloody mouth kept spitting black gas on the man's face.

In the corner by the wall, some figures appeared and disappeared, seeming to be talking together.

Yes, you can see ghosts.

The sighting of ghosts referred to here is completely different from Dai Moli and the customers in the massage parlor.

Massage parlors are currently their own industry, and the place itself is very unique.

And Dai Moli is an employee of a massage parlor.

As a store owner, it is normal for me to see her.

But now, walking on the street, I can see those lonely ghosts wandering in reality.

This nature is different. Is this my own ability?

But when did I have such ability?

Zhang Yi suddenly thought of something. He opened his collar and took out the ghost face pendant inside.

Could it be this thing?

I was attacked by the photo in the shrine before, and it was the pendant that swallowed up all the black blood that poured out of the photo.

What happened later was too complicated, and he didn't bother to check it out for the moment.

The ghost face on the pendant seemed to be much more alive than before, and its eyes would flash red from time to time.

Open it and take a look at the back.
To be continued...