In the midsummer after the college entrance examination, twin siblings Xiaobo and Xiaobo returned to their hometown after twelve years. When night falls, the "Divine Blessing Opera", which has been sung for a hundred years, still starts on time on the old stage. Danjiao wearing a gold lacquer mask swings his sleeves, and phosphor powder and incense weave into a maze of webs under the moonlight.
They soon discovered that the "intangible cultural heritage" sought after by tourists contained horrifying details - the firefly jars filled with locust flowers, the everlasting red silk under the eaves of the ancestral hall... These brothers and sisters, who share pain and memories, may have never truly had an independent life.
At night, the gong on the stage rang again. Xiaobo held his brother's sweaty hand tightly and walked backstage amidst the hollow applause of the extras. Under the faded golden paint, they saw a face exactly like their own.
The author's writing style is not good and he is uneducated. Those who read the article should not criticize me harshly...
The protagonists are my OC babies, and the story is a branch line of their parallel time and space - the ghost story line in the village. It would be great if everyone can like them w
Time and space are imaginary, and some settings are unscientific, which highlights the sense of supernaturalism.
By the way/The poem at the beginning of the chapter is the product of the author's brain. Please bear with me if it's not my first time trying this style.
Updates are super unstable... Because the author relies on inspiration to write articles... If he doesn't update for several months, he probably has no inspiration and runs away to draw.
Purpose: Mutual salvation and growth