"Should I continue to listen, or talk to him now."
The girl held her hands in front of her, and said affectionately: "Your name is my enemy. Even if you are not named Montagu, you are still the same you. What does it matter if your last name is not Montagu? It is not a hand, nor is it. The feet, not the arms, nor the face, nor any other part of the body."
"Ye Yi, why would you show me such an old thing?" Jade looked at Romeo on the stage, and Juliet complained.
Such a complete Western-style drama, Jade, an authentic Oriental, said that he could not appreciate it, but felt that it was full of embarrassment in his ears, and it was very contrived.
"I haven't read it either. Wang Xiaoya said that this is a classic and it is very foreign, so he gave me two tickets." Ye Yi confessed honestly.
"Hmph, it must be Xiaoya who doesn't want to see it herself, so she gave you the ticket for nothing." Jade suddenly figured it out.
"Um, maybe it is, I wondered why Wang Xiaoya was suddenly so kind." Ye Yi suddenly realized, "Forget it, don't look at it, I want to sleep when I see it."
"Yeah, let's go." Jade agreed.
After walking through the two halls, Ye Yi suddenly stopped.
"Huh? Why aren't you leaving?" Jade asked suspiciously.
"There is something here, something different."
"Is there a ghost?" Jade thought of this for the first time.
"Not Yin Qi, but Corpse Qi."
"Moisture? Maybe there is no sunshine here all year round."
"The corpse of the corpse." Ye Yi corrected, and then took Jade's hand, "Go, let's go in and take a look."
In the rehearsal hall
The female director said excitedly: "Look, everyone, the bride who walked out of the grave, my Juliet."
"Director, it's really pretty, and it looks like that zombie bride. Does it know how to act?" the deputy director asked.
"I picked it up in the bathroom, and I haven't heard her say anything. Isn't it a dumb?" said the female director's boyfriend.
The dead and resurrected girl stood in the center of the stage, curious and suspicious gazes cast from all directions. She opened her mouth as if she was familiar with the body.
"Rome, Romeo." She tried, "Romeo, Romeo."
"Why are you Romeo? Deny your father and abandon your name. Maybe you don't want to do this. Then you just have to swear to be my lover, and I don't want to be named Capulet anymore."
The female director rushed to the stage excitedly, shouting: "This is the second scene of the second act."
The female director glanced at her boyfriend in the stands behind her again and gave him a look.
Her boyfriend understood her meaning at once, and then the line: "Should I keep listening, or talk to him now."
The girl held her hands in front of her, and said affectionately: "Your name is my enemy. Even if you are not named Montagu, you are still the same you. What does it matter if your last name is not Montagu? It is not a hand, nor is it. The feet, not the arms, nor the face, nor any other part of the body."
"Godsend! Godsends me a Juliet." The female director exclaimed.
The girl looked at the female director and smiled at the corner of her mouth. After stepping down, the girl stiffly walked to a corner of the stand and sat down, and Ye Yi brought Jade to her side.
"Hello." Ye Yi said.
The girl twisted her rigid neck and looked at Ye Yi.
"You don't know me, but I know you, the cold water hell must be difficult!" Ye Yi said.
A trace of panic flashed in the girl's eyes, extremely vigilant.
"Don't panic, I'm not here to catch your soul ferryman." Ye Yi calmly said, "You can escape from the cold water hell, you are quite capable."
"What is the cold water hell?" Jade asked.
"There are 18 levels of hell in the underworld. Each level of hell performs its duties and punishes human beings who commit various sins. In the eyes of the underworld, suicide is an act that does not cherish life and is also a sin. Hanshui Hell is to detain people who have committed this kind of crime." Ye Yi explained.
"In the cold water hell, the cold air passes through the soul every day. The taste cannot be described by words, but I always thought that the cold water hell of the underworld is too unreasonable. It is too difficult to be born as a human. There are many things in life. The pain for people is worse than losing their lives. Sometimes, escaping is not a shameful choice." Ye Yi continued, "It's really tired, so why do you want to live so painfully?"
"That's because..." Jade wanted to retort.
"Woman, take back your chicken soup." Ye Yi glanced at Jade and said.
"I am a girl."
"What the hell do you want to say?" asked the girl who had borrowed the corpse to recover from the underworld.
"I want to help you." Ye Yi said.
"Help me?" The girl looked at Ye Yi suspiciously, not believing what he said.
"Helping you is also helping myself. You escaped from the cold water hell. The soul ferryman in this area, Zhao Li, will come soon. In front of him, you are nothing." Ye Yi said, "but I can tell. You are a way to restrain the soul from ferrying people."
"What method?" Although the girl didn't believe in Ye Yi, she still asked subconsciously.
"Scorpion oil." Ye Yi replied, and then left the rehearsal hall with Jade.
Jade followed Ye Yi with nowhere to put his two small hands. He wanted to be held by Ye Yi as before, but he was embarrassed to take the initiative.
"Why are you helping her deal with Zhao Li? What if she really kills Zhao Li?" Jade said with some worry.
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Although he was not very familiar with the fascinating official Zhao, after all, he met once, and Jade felt that Ye Yi's doing this was a bit of a knife in the back, which was not very appropriate.
"Don't worry, she can't get rid of Zhao Li, I just want her to try Zhao Li's depth for me." Ye Yi explained.
"That's good." Jade felt a little relieved.
Ye Yi glanced at Jade An Ran's expression, she was really a kind little girl.
Walking out of the Satisfaction Theater, the sky became gray at four or five o'clock, as if the mountain rain was coming, a large group of sparrows swept over people's heads at low altitude.
"Ye Yi, there are so many sparrows! I haven't seen it in a long time." Jade pointed to the turbulent area at low altitude and exclaimed, and excitedly took out his mobile phone to take pictures.
Ye Yi was not so relaxed. He looked at the vision in the sky with a dark face, and began to count with his right hand.
After taking the photo, Jade contentedly put his mobile phone in the front pocket of his jeans with straps, and then looked at Ye Yi with a solemn expression, it seemed that something very serious was about to happen.
"What's the matter?" Jade asked softly.
"Great omen, disaster of blood and light." Ye Yi said slowly, his tone heavy.