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I felt strange in my heart, obviously not only me, but also other people, and shouted: "Didn't you say that it was better to recruit relatives than martial arts, what is the matter with one night?" ”

For everyone's fraternity garden, the eunuch in charge had a cold face and yelled: "Shut up, this is the rule set by the palace, you just do it, if one succeeds, then it will be the concubine of our Goryeo Dynasty in the future, and the future ......"

The steward said no more, but his words undoubtedly had an effect, and everyone fell silent, and eagerly followed the maids to the room and stayed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This courtyard is divided into four courtyards, south, east, and west, and I was assigned a room in the corner of the east courtyard.

The room was very small, about the size of our modern student dormitory, and there was no room for anything else after putting down a bed and a small round table.

It was already night, and I quickly lay down on the bed with my clothes, thinking to myself.

Since we will be asked to recruit relatives in this way, then this night will definitely not be an ordinary night, and something will definitely happen tonight.

Thinking of this, I didn't dare to sleep, so I took out a refreshing medicine from my pocket and stuffed it into my mouth, and waited quietly.

The night soon deepened, and the moonlight poured in through the window and fell on me, cold and cold.

The silence around was terrible, the sound of the insects could not be heard, and the time passed like this. Just when I was about to wonder if something wasn't going to happen, I suddenly heard a click outside the window.

I immediately sat up from my bed vigilantly, walked to the window, pushed it open and poked my head out.

Obviously, the people who came to participate in the competition must be people who have a certain amount of practice, and I am not the only one who thinks that something will happen tonight, as soon as I leaned out of the window, I saw that all the people from the next window were leaning out, and everyone looked vigilantly, obviously hearing the faint voice.

Everyone exchanged glances with each other, but their eyes were full of defensiveness and hostility.

Immediately after, I suddenly heard more sounds in the distance.

"Click, click, click."

I was stunned for a moment before I realized that it was like the sound of a car rolling on the ground.

Immediately after, we suddenly heard a crisp sound streak across the night sky.

"Babbling ......"

I froze.

What is this sound?

Why does it sound like a singing opera?

Before I could react, I saw a few red flames suddenly flash in the darkness in front of me.

Immediately, I heard a few swishing sounds, and many people around me had already drawn their weapons and looked ahead vigilantly.

At this time, I suddenly heard a sound in front of me, and the sound sounded like a figure of a car rolling on the ground and slowly approaching before I had time to think about it, how could there be such a sound in the palace, but suddenly I heard a loud voice in front of me suddenly cut through the quiet night of the night, suddenly.

When I heard that voice, I froze, how did this sound like singing?

Before I could think about it, the gurgling grew louder and louder, and we looked up to see a red glow slowly approaching from the darkness in the distance.

"What's that?" A big man in the room next to me looked at the tiger's back, and at this time his voice trembled with fright, and he shouted.

I squinted slightly, the laymen around me might not understand, but I did, and there was a very strange ghost aura near the mass in front of me.

It's haunted, and the palace is haunted.

The reason why I was so shocked was because I had read in books before, at least in China, that imperial palaces are chosen in the best places for feng shui, and they are also very particular about the layout, and strive to achieve the highest yang energy, so there are generally no hauntings.

But there will be ghosts in this Goryeo palace?

I was wondering when the mass was approaching, and the babbling was getting louder and louder.

I heard it right, it was really the sound of singing, and what shocked me even more was that it was still our Chinese overlord Farewell Concubine.

This is really strange, the ghost of Goryeo can also sing our Chinese opera.

As the group walked in, we finally saw what it was, it was a huge float, flowers, the wheels under the car were burning with blue ghost fires, burning strangely, there was a simple stage on the top of the float, a woman on the stage was singing happily, babbling, I only felt creepy when I looked at it.

The woman was very beautiful, with thick makeup, and you could also see her beautiful eyes, small nose and jade-like skin.

I don't have to be stupid as a woman, let alone the stinky men around me, the sound of opera keeps in my ears, and those men are suddenly like demons, and they actually walked out of the room and walked directly towards the stage.

Seeing their crazy behavior, I vaguely felt that something was wrong, what was going on? There seems to be something strange in this opera.

I listened more closely, and found that this opera sounds melodious and moving, but in fact, there is a ghostly charm in it, and these men around me are probably in this way.

As I thought, the men had already walked to the edge of the stage and couldn't wait to applaud.

"Good! Good! It's so good to sing! One more song, one more song! ”

In an instant, this courtyard really turned into a theater.

To the applause of the people below, the woman on the stage only had a sneer on the corner of her mouth, and the next second I watched her gaze slowly sweep around, and finally fell on me, the only one still in the room.

Looking at each other, I saw the woman frowning slightly.

"Why, why doesn't this son like my opera?" He spoke Chinese, but not very standard, with a Korean accent, but the tone was melodious and melodious.

Yo, it seems that she is a Goryeo female ghost who likes Chinese culture very much.

"I'm a rough guy and don't understand that." I replied lightly in Chinese.

At this moment, I also knew that the person who came was not good, so my hand slightly pinched the small dagger hidden in my waist, and replied calmly on the surface.

"Oh, still a Song man?" When the female ghost heard me say Chinese, her eyes suddenly became more interested, "It turns out that I don't like opera." Do you like to listen to other songs? Dance? Or do you prefer something that is unique to Goryeo? ”

The voice of the female ghost was sweet and moving, as if it were playing in people's hearts.

I looked at her, my eyes sinking a little.

"Girl, why are you doing this?" I said lightly, "Since you're dead, why don't you let go of your worries and go directly to reincarnation?" ”