Ghost puzzle: send me a ghost every day

Suddenly, Bai Ye's eyes froze, the powder on the ground gradually condensed together, and the few shattered spectators reappeared in front of him.

However, this time, Bai Ye finally sensed a trace of ghost qi fluctuations that suddenly appeared in the entire theater.

The ghost qi fluctuation came from a stand on the second floor, I don't know why this stand is different from the side one, the position of the window is sealed with a thick wooden plank, which is similar in color to the wooden partition on the side, which has been ignored when observing the white night before.

As a trace of fluctuations on the second floor flowed out, the entire Tianyin Theater seemed to be ignited by a barrel of dynamite, and a huge ghost qi burst out from the second floor, and the ice that wrapped the theater fell off completely, revealing the original appearance of the interior after a while.

The stage under my feet turned scorched yellow, and the beams and chairs on the side had burn marks.

There was a smell of burnt wood in the air.

The audience who was about to rush to the front turned black, and their bodies slowly became thin, as if they had been charred in a fire.

Bai Ye condensed a wall of ice around him, blocking the scorched corpse turned into a group of spectators from the outside, and the belt around his waist instantly turned into hemp rope, passing through the ice wall and wrapping around the neck of a scorched corpse that was constantly beating the ice wall.

A huge force erupted from the rope, dragging the scorched corpse in the air, and after ten breaths, the hemp rope loosened, the scorched corpse's neck was crooked, and it slipped to the ground.

Bai Ye's eyes froze, and I saw a trace of ghost qi fluctuations on the scorched corpse, and stood up shakily again, waving his arms with huge strength, and every time he smashed the ice wall, it shattered a large piece, and with the continuous input of Bai Ye's ghost qi, the crack was filled as soon as it was generated, which was also considered to be a trace of time.

I saw that the ice wall in front of Bai Ye's body was deriving outward, turning into thick ice cages, isolating the scorched corpses inside.

Stepping on the air, the cold air of the stairs condensed under the feet, walked towards the second floor, and found it on the second floor.

There were more scorched corpses lying on the ground on the second floor than on the first floor, at least a hundred, shaking their bodies one by one, and the heads of all the scorched corpses were facing the direction of the white night.

Taking advantage of the fact that the scorched corpse had not yet been fully revived, Bai Ye urged the ghost's heart to beat violently.

"Poof! Poof! Poof! Bai

Ye's figure spread out more than 20 meters with the beating of the heart, following the rapid teleportation of each beating sound of the heart in the scorched corpse, and within a few seconds, Bai Ye was already standing at the door of the sealed grandstand on the second floor, and the gate that should have been owned by the grandstand door was also nailed to death by wooden bars.

Bai Ye thought that since the scorched corpse was just a puppet containing ghost qi, and it could be revived if it was killed, he would face the root and solve the problem from the source.

In an instant, the ghost power spread all over the body, the white translucent ghost skin was instantly filled with dark purple ghost blood, the muscles on the hand burst out thick purple tendons, a fist smashed into the sealed

wooden door, directly hit a pair, casually pulled down the hole in the wooden door, pulled out a space that could pass,

and plunged in.

Printed in the eye is a neat room, in the corner of the room hung several sets of different styles of costumes, which are well preserved to show that the owner of the costumes cherishes them.

By the window sealed by wooden bars, there is a small wooden table, and there are scattered drama scripts on the side of the wooden table, and there are traces of repeated smearing and modification in the play, judging from Juanxiu's notes, the owner of the script must be a beautiful woman.

There is also a white paper sandwiched in the middle of the play, and there are light yellow tear marks on it. It reads:

Tianyin Peerless Pen

Best friend Lin Qianqian is intimate.

By the time you see this letter, I guess I have committed suicide, dying in my favorite room with an unobstructed view of the entire theater room.

Qianjue, when my father adopted you, we bonded because of the play, we learned the play together and became famous together.

Back then, we were determined to let the signboard of Tianyin Theater resound throughout Jiangbei, so that everyone could feel the joys and sorrows from our plays.

We succeeded, but unfortunately we were born at the wrong time.

In the midst of chaos, the ghost generals of Sakura Country invited me to a banquet, and they threatened the survival of the theater, and I went.

The devil's intention to get drunk was not alcohol, and the moment I lost consciousness, I knew my end.

When I woke up, my body was covered in scars, and I knew that I would never sing again.

I don't deserve the costume I used to be.

I came back here just to see the stage where I used to shine the most and what I was most proud of.

I want to listen to your opera again after leaving!

Looking at the letter in his hand, Bai Ye's eyes seemed to appear in front of a woman named Tianyin, who returned to the theater and lay on the desk after being tortured by the devils in order to save the theater, and wrote this farewell book full of despair.

It's a pity that in the end, the theater was finally destroyed by the devil, and it is estimated that her best friend was the woman who resonated with her before, and also died with this theater.

As soon as Bai Ye finished reading it, the letter paper in his hand spontaneously ignited without wind, and the whole room exuded extreme resentment.

A poignant drama echoed around the room, and the sound penetrated the bone marrow, as if a small sharp knife was scraping the bones.

Bai Ye covered his ears, only feeling a headache but could not block the sound from entering his ears.

The unbearable white night directly carried out its own ghost, but found that the sound seemed to sound directly from the ears and was nowhere to be found, and it was not weakened.

At this time, I only felt that the throat suddenly became cold, the ghost drama cavity urged itself, and when the thick drama lines spread all over the face, the voice seemed to be much smaller, and Bai Ye remembered the partially altered script he saw on the table before.

I couldn't help but follow the content of the script in my mind and babbled, and what came out of my mouth was the voice of the Qingyi actor girl before.

The two voices are intertwined and seem to undergo a wonderful change.

The surrounding environment gradually became distorted, and Bai Ye felt that with the interweaving of the two forces, the power of the ghost play cavity was slowly getting stronger, and the transformation of the ghost play cavity seemed to reach a bottleneck.

I don't know how long it took, I only felt that the two different drama voices slowly merged, gradually merged into one, and the surrounding environment slowly turned into a phantom, and the drama lines on the face were not limited to the face, but slowly spread to the neck and became more complicated.

As time passed, Bai Ye only felt a burst of emptiness in his mind, and the ghostly chant gradually contained the power of seduction, and in a trance, he seemed to see the figures of two beautiful women in costumes.

When Bai Ye woke up, he found himself under the stage in the hall, and the portrait with the Qingyi play on the side was still there, but this time the smeared figure on the side also appeared next to the Qingyi woman.

It was a rather handsome woman in a white robe, and the remaining ice residue on the ground and eaves around it all told Bai Ye that this was not an illusion.

Touched his throat, felt the sublimation of the ghost play cavity, Bai Ye smiled, if not the ghost play cavity can resonate, this task is really difficult to do, felt that the

entire theater no longer contains a trace of ghost qi, probed the surroundings,

and suddenly his eyes flashed.

Bai Ye smiled lightly and walked into the backstage of the theater, looking at a hexagonal tower-shaped token with a handsome character engraved on the backstage table. There are also three big characters on the back, the whole body is made of unknown bronze substance, extremely warm in the hand, and there is a faint warmth.

Bai Ye picked up the token, played with it in his hand for a while, threw it into his pocket casually, and walked towards the gate of the theater with his hands in his pockets.