Fenji Shrine, which was still whispering, quickly quieted down.Two rows of musicians wearing Noh noodles took their seats one by one, and


    each took up their instruments,The dancers stood in the center of the shrine, accompanied by the sound of


    musical instruments, and began to perform the noh drama about the samurai''s


    wife seeking wives in the myth of Yuanshan.Wang Congshan stood in place, squinted to watch, the form of the repertoire in


    front of him was still traditional Noh.The dancer bends his knees, moves the center of gravity down, presses the


    stage with the soles of the feet, does not raise the ankles, and looks like a


    compass, sitting in a slow circular motion, dancing and singing.Putting aside the so-called "poetic" and "beauty", Wang Congshan can''t


    appreciate this art form at all, but feels a little weird——Accompanied by the sound of dashing flute and drums,The dancers are sluggish, wearing masks with no expression changes on their


    faces, singing obscure words and chapters, Kebai,But the candlelight in the shrine flickered, and the light shone on them,


    forming a strange shadow on the surface.There are brilliant fireworks outside Mingming Shrine, but I always feel that


    there is a cold and strange atmosphere in the shrine.However, everything seems to be normal.Wang Congshan frowned and looked around.I saw the villagers and tourists coming to watch the performance in the


    shrine, standing in place, keeping quiet, no abnormalities.She hesitated for a moment, and took a step, like an insubstantial phantom,


    easily passing through the surrounding crowd and walking towards the door of


    the temple.I don’t know if there is any implication. The main hall of Yuanji Shrine has


    no gate.Only under the roof, there is a rope hanging.Wang Congshan walked towards the door, really trying to step out, but touched


    an air wall.The hallucination caused by Guiquan wine seems to be the size of the main


    shrine.Wang Congshan hesitated for a while, turned her head, and carefully observed


    the Noh performance and the surrounding audience.In the hall, the Noh performance has been carried out until the samurai wife


    died of a childbirth, and the samurai went to the bridge section where the


    gods of Mount Habari asked for help.The actor who plays the role of the God of Karma of Mount Hazhang wears a


    white-faced mask with a benevolent smile on his face. The upper and lower jaws


    of the mask are broken apart and connected by a thin twine.Wang Congshan understands that this is not because the shrine is in short


    supply and cannot provide a complete Noh noodles——When he was at Fujimura''s house before, Li Ang casually mentioned to her that


    Noh actors respect masks as sacred, and put Noh noodles in wooden boxes


    covered with brocade as treasures, and they should not be seen by outsiders


    casually. Whenever you perform, you have to face your mask face to yourself


    and say "I want to play you" to Noh Mian. This means that after the actor puts


    on the mask, he is no longer himself but the person represented by the mask.The reason why the mask of the ** of karma is damaged is because this type


    of mask is also called "on", which is derived from Kagura singing and dancing


    that is older than Noh, and the setting itself is "hanging jaw face".That is, the upper and lower jaw are disconnected and connected with a rope.Wang Congshan has a little knowledge of the specific details behind this, but


    this does not prevent her from noticing that Karma God''s energy face is


    extremely delicate, and when worn on a human face, it turns out to be a real


    human face.It''s like... the mask found in the secret room of the Fujimura family.Thinking of this, Wang Congshan suddenly realized something.The masks worn by all Noh actors here should be provided by the Fujimura


    Shuhei.Just as she was lost in thought, the Noh performance in the field reached a


    new--The samurai broke his promise and saw the rotting corpse full of maggots in


    the main hall of Huangquan Kingdom in advance. He was terrified and turned and


    fled.And the decomposed body (actually the samurai''s wife) was chasing after him.The actor who played the role of the samurai wife changed from the previous


    [Zengnv] Nomian to a [prajna]-like Nomian, and put on a tattered costume.Two actors are in the circle in the center of the hall, one is running, the


    other is chasing,The musician’s accompaniment gradually stern,The shrine''s candlelight flickered violently,The two actors who played the samurai and the samurai wives are like madmen,


    circling the stage, rushing and chasing, ignoring the dignified manners and


    traditional steps that can dance.And in the center of the stage, it is the Karma God who sits cross-legged on


    the ground, with his head down, like a smile but not a smile.Many spectators watching the performance of the repertoire seemed to be robbed


    of all their attention by the plot and stood motionless.Everyone seemed to be involved in an invisible vortex, putting all their minds


    on the performance."Ok?"Wang Congshan was keenly aware of something, everyone present was not in the


    right state.Even wearing a mask, you can still see the red skin around their necks and the


    violent blue veins.The smell of wine.Wang Congshan suddenly woke up, no wonder she always felt a little strange.After entering the hallucinations, she could smell a seemingly nonexistent


    breath of alcohol.This smell doesn’t just come from myself, who just drank Guiquan wine,It also comes from the audience of these Noh dramas, and even the performers


    of Noh-they have also drunk Guiquan wine.Has the effect of the wine come on?Wang Congshan was suspicious. After drinking the Guiquan wine, she saw the


    illusion when the village of Yuanji was not destroyed decades ago.So what will other people see after drinking Guiquan wine?While she was thinking, the Noh performance on the stage was still going on.The samurai grabbed a hemp rope hanging from the top of the stage and climbed


    up.The samurai''s wife reveals her identity below.The husband and wife recognized each other, and the samurai climbed back to


    the world along the hemp rope, seeking help from the God of Karma.Since everyone present is in a certain inexplicable muddled state,Throughout the performance, only those musicians were still barely playing


    music, making noisy and messy music.The actors in charge of the performance were crazy and crazy, and couldn''t


    even speak a line, so Wang Congshan knew the plot in advance and knew what


    they were acting.Ta Ta Ta Ta.The sound of footsteps came from outside the shrine, and Wang Congshan turned


    her head to look.I saw a group of people who also wore noble faces, filed into the shrine.This group of people obviously came with some purpose,One of them, wearing a "Hashihime" mask, walked up tremblingly with the


    support of others.Standing behind all the spectators, as if watching something."..."There was no expression on Wang Congshan''s face. She could see that the woman


    in front of her who was wearing the "Hashihime" mask and did not know the


    specific age and appearance was a blind man——There were holes in the eyes of Hashihime’s mask,Through the hole, you can see the collapsing and sunken eyelids of the


    opponent.The opponent''s eyes were gouged out.In the Hiratsuka mansion, there happened to be a demon wandering in the room


    with his eyes gouged out.Are these all from the Hiratsuka family?What are they going to do?Wang Congshan did not wait long,The woman with no eyes pointed at the audience, and pointed at a pair of


    mothers and children who wear good faces and cannot see their looks.People on both sides immediately stepped forward, gently pulled the arms of


    the mother and child, separated from the crowd, and walked towards the gate of


    the shrine.The mother and son obviously drank the Guiquan wine, looking muddled and


    ignorant of being led by others.When I walked out of the gate of the shrine, something fell out of the


    mother''s sleeve and landed on the threshold of the shrine."That is..."Wang Congshan took a deep breath and raised her leg to follow the group of


    people out of the shrine. As soon as she took a step, the surrounding scene


    melted like ice and snow under the scorching sun.The surrounding hallucinations gradually disappeared,Wang Congshan blinked, her eyes regaining clarity.She was still standing in the center of the shrine, wearing a kimono on her


    body and a noh face on her face. She breathed and breathed, and could vaguely


    smell the smell of wine.Bang Bang Bang Bang.Fierce gunfire sounded behind him,Wang Congshan turned around abruptly, but saw Li Ang holding an assault rifle,


    squatting at the entrance of the shrine and shooting down the mountain."You stood there for ten minutes, the demons under the mountain have already


    come up."Li Ang knew in advance what Wang Congshan wanted to say, "Have you found a


    clue?""Ok."Wang Congshan nodded heavily, took off the mask, unwrapped the kimono, strode


    forward, and asked very quickly: "In the illusion you saw when you picked up


    the scissors, the mother next to the well , Are you wearing a black kimono


    with pink sleeves?And the child she stabbed to death with scissors was wearing a brown kimono


    with a hexagonal pattern? "Li Ang shot a demon under the mountain in the head~~ and said


    without looking back, "Well, what''s the matter?"These Venus flytrap-like demons, which seemed to be converted from villagers,


    moved slowly. They have just passed the torii and climbed halfway up the


    mountain."That is Masumi Fujimura and her son."Wang Congshan took a deep breath, "If I didn''t guess wrong, we will soon have


    the end of the script task."While she was talking, she picked up something from the threshold at Li Ang''s


    feet.It was a small two-fingered wood carving, the image of a mother holding a baby


    in her swaddle.It was the mother and son Jizo that the two had seen at the entrance of the


    village.The moment she picked up the mother and son Jizo, the system reminder sounded


    in their ears.[Three-phase mission objectives have been completed][Four-stage mission objective: enter the Guiquan Well, find General Ogasawara,


    and end the Yuanke Village incident]