He tried a few more times, but Yang Xiao didn't respond at all. The people behind him couldn't sit still. After a moment of silence, there were footsteps.
After the footsteps gradually faded away, Yang Xiao gradually moved his body, straightened his upper body, and stood up a little. The next second, the footsteps that disappeared immediately came back, and his tone was very exciting, "Chu Fuke, you finally want to Got it, come on, leave with me, Brother Kuang is waiting for us outside the door!"
But Yang Xiao didn't look back, and sat down unsteadily, keeping the same movements as the paper figures around him, watching the show calmly.
The same thing happened three times in a row, and the guy turned back three times, and then simply stopped leaving. Yang Xiao didn't look back, but he felt that the other person must have found a seat and sat down, intending to fight him to the end.
Naturally, Yang Xiao was not in a good mood to tease ghosts when he did this. He realized a very critical issue. This guy's target tonight should be the three people involved in the ghost show.
The first target was Kuang Hongyi, he was the second, and then it was Su Tingting's turn.
Judging from the direction in which he just left, this guy is going to go around in a circle and go behind the white cloth on the stage. The most likely thing that Yang Xiao can think of is that this person hides behind the white cloth and uses the same method to coax the opera singer Su Tingting. , trying every possible means to interrupt the ghost show.
Although Su Tingting was possessed by a ghost, she should have a role, otherwise this character would be absolutely safe tonight, which doesn't make sense.
The most important thing is that once the ghost show is interrupted, more than one Su Tingting will die. The ghosts in the audience will explode in an instant, and he and Kuang Hongyi will not be able to escape.
At this time, the importance of a reliable teammate is reflected. If it is Kuang Hongyi or Shi Dali on the stage, then Yang Xiao will not have this worry.
As expected, not long after the guy sat down, Yang Xiao noticed the changes on the stage. Su Tingting's expression changed. Her face was full of fear, but the posture of her hands and her singing voice were still full of charm and style. .
Su Tingting is back?
No, no, Xiyao still occupies this body, and Su Tingting can feel everything happening in this body, but it is just a feeling, but she cannot control it.
Yang Xiao secretly thought to himself that it would be really dangerous if he let that guy go just now and let him jump out to disrupt the situation at such a critical moment.
Su Tingting looked towards the audience, her whole face distorted with fear, until she noticed Yang Xiao and looked at him for help.
Slowly, the hair on Yang Xiao's body stood up, and he could feel a frightening chill coming from many directions behind him.
The paper people also noticed Su Tingting's gaze, and more and more sinister eyes were focused on Yang Xiao's back.
"Chu Fuke, run away with me, otherwise, hehehe..."
A hoarse voice came, and the guy hidden in the paper man even stopped pretending and let out a horrifying sinister laugh.
Yang Xiao didn't move and gave Su Tingting a look that said, "I'll stab you." Su Tingting was so frightened that he immediately looked away.
Immediately afterwards, the cold gaze behind Yang Xiao gradually disappeared, as if everything before was an illusion.
As the ghost show progressed, the incense in the incense burner became more and more intense. Yang Xiao counted and found that the third-ranked sacrifice had to be replaced in advance.
Trying not to move his upper body as much as possible, Yang Xiao secretly opened the red cloth covering the bamboo basket with his hands, then took out three apples from inside, wrapped them in the shroud, and was ready to set off.
But then, an unexpected scene happened. The incense in the last incense burner suddenly burned. The incense was so strong that an open flame appeared. Dozens of incense sticks were burned instantly, and nearly a third of them were burned.
Yang Xiao: "!!!"
Yang Xiaoren was confused. The sacrifice corresponding to the last incense burner was candied fruit. From the beginning to just now, the sacrifices here were almost untouched. Why did he suddenly eat so fiercely? How many people have come?
And this sacrifice is prepared for children. Where are there so many children and ghosts?
Yang Xiao couldn't figure out what went wrong for a while, but now, the sacrifice must be replaced, otherwise something big will happen!
He grabbed a handful of candies from the last bamboo basket, stuffed them into the shroud, and set off in a hurry.
He walked in a straight line, from the far left of the first row to the right, without leaving his feet off the ground, with his heels almost rubbing against his toes.
Next to him were rows of paper figures, as if inspecting, watching Yang Xiao deliver the sacrifices. Yang Xiao remembered the old man's words, looked straight, and tried not to lower his head to look at the feet of the paper figures.
"Um?"
The next second, Yang Xiao swayed, suddenly lost his balance and fell forward.
At the critical moment, Yang Xiao hugged the shroud tightly in his arms, then turned sideways until he fell to the ground.
The fall was so severe that half of Yang Xiao's body was numb, but the shroud was still there, and the sacrifice inside was not exposed, nor did it fall to the ground.
Yang Xiao immediately got up, grabbed the shroud, and continued walking as if nothing happened, but there was already a storm in his heart. Just now... a foot actually tripped him just now!
But he had walked this road before and kept a distance from those paper figures. There was absolutely no way he would bump into their feet.
The foot that disturbed him suddenly appeared, and at this moment, there was a burst of faint laughter behind him.
"Okay, okay." Yang Xiao heard it. The laughter was that of the guy before, and it was him who tripped him just now.
But it was really dangerous. If he had reacted slower and the sacrifice fell on the ground, he would have confessed today.
Time did not allow him to continue thinking. Yang Xiao replaced the candies as quickly as possible, and then the apples in the No. 3 sacrifice plate.
Strangely enough, when he was passing by Sacrifice Stand No. 4 on his way back, Yang Xiao suddenly felt cold in his limbs and his head felt dizzy. A gust of wind blew out of thin air around him. If he listened carefully, he could see that there was a strange whining sound mixed in the wind.
Yang Xiao subconsciously wanted to close his left eye and use his right eye to see what was going on on stage 4, but a harsh voice suddenly erupted on the stage. The sound was extremely disharmonious and even disrupted the rhythm of the singing. Yang Xiao He raised his head suddenly and saw Su Tingting staring at him, his eyes full of fear, as if he had seen an extremely terrifying sight.
Without any further hesitation, Yang Xiao left immediately. He knew clearly that Su Tingting was reminding him that she who was possessed by Xiyao could see things that she could not see. She must have seen a terrifying presence near Altar No. 4 just now. More terrifying than these paper figures in the audience.
Su Tingting was willing to risk the ghost drama getting out of control and reminded herself that this was enough to prove how dangerous the scene just now was, but what Yang Xiao couldn't figure out was what she saw. Could it be that besides these drowned ghosts in the audience, there were more terrifying things in Feng Mansion? s things?
