Chapter 437 White Tiger Terrace

Style: Girl Author: Jiang MuyunWords: 1433Update Time: 24/01/12 03:15:46
After nodding and bowing for a while, Leader Sun turned around and made an OK gesture to me.

When the stage was being set up, there were already many people around. After about an hour of work, the stage was completed and the actors put on their makeup.

"Clang clang clang!"

As soon as the gong sounded, the big cymbal and the small drum followed closely.

"Boom!"

A set drum sounded loudly, and then the sound of gongs sounded like a storm. Guan Gong, in green robe and red face, appeared on the stage holding a double-edged sword.

The extremely strong figure coupled with the sharp eyes immediately won the applause of the whole house.

A few lines of lyrics came out of his mouth, and a hanged man in a white robe emerged from the side of the stage.

Guan Gong raised his sword and shouted loudly: "Where to run!"

With the sound of large and small musical instruments, the hanged man jumped forward and ran forward, with Guan Gong chasing after him.

After the first lap, Guan Gong's sword is about to fly out.

This is a test of kung fu. This sword must stick to the heel of the kid, leaving one of the kid's feet bare.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."

One person and one ghost started running on the stage.

But I was in the audience, not watching their performance, but looking around.

Everything seemed to be calm.

"Canglanglang!"

At this moment, the Guandao inserted on the stage suddenly began to shake.

The knife on the stage is not an ordinary opera prop, but a real iron tool.

Not only that, this knife has been used countless times and cut off countless black chicken heads, and it is very evil.

The blade is shaking like this, which is definitely not a good thing.

"Bah, bah, bah."

At this time, a woman wearing a pink skirt walked out from the backstage, covering her face with one hand, and moved to the front stage with small steps.

Before I could say anything, Leader Sun slapped the case and said angrily: "What nonsense! Where did the Hua Dan come from!"

This is not a human being, but the innocent soul I am waiting for tonight!

"Get out of the way!"

I pushed Leader Sun away, rushed to the stage in a few steps, picked up the Guandao, and slashed with my backhand, hitting his shoulder.

At this time, I suddenly felt a cold wind behind me, and an extremely ethereal voice sounded in my ears.

"What you are cutting is a living person."

I just felt a burst of electricity running through my head. When I opened my eyes again, the person lying under my knife was the actor who played the hanged man.

Blood gushes from his shoulder and soon forms a pool of red fluid on the ground.

"Oh!"

Leader Sun stamped his feet and shouted, rolling on the ground and running to the stage. He hugged the actor on the ground and didn't let go for a long time.

The theatergoers around him immediately dispersed. This kind of lively scene involving people's lives is not that nice to watch.

"What a blessing! Boy!" Leader Sun turned to look at me and said angrily, "If it's even an inch off, you'd be a murderer!"

I trembled all over, and the Guandao in my hand fell directly to the ground. The crisp sound made me tremble all over.

At this time, cold sweat had broken out from my back.

What I am afraid of is not only that I almost became a murderer, but also the ability of this evil ghost.

Just now, at least a dozen people gathered in the audience, including many young and strong young men.

And I am a Taoist priest myself, with a lot of righteousness and yang energy. She can cover our eyes in this situation. This is not an ordinary evil!

"Leader Sun."

I turned around and shouted: "Substitute, let's continue the show!"

"Still acting?" Leader Sun's face was not only shocked but also slightly dissatisfied: "Something is going to happen at Baihu Station! Do you still want to continue?"

I stretched out my hand and made the sign of three to him: "I'll pay for the medical expenses, and I'll give you three times your salary!"

Leader Sun hugged the actor in his arms: "Brother! Brother, I'm sorry for you!"

Turning around, he shouted to the actors under his tutelage: "Whoever can sing, please come forward! Double the acting money!"

There must be a brave man under a heavy reward. This saying is suitable for all walks of life.

Before he even finished speaking, someone jumped out: "I'll do it!"

Beating gongs and drums, everything started from scratch, and people soon gathered again.

I don't believe it. Such a big group of living people can't suppress you!

More and more people gathered in the audience, and it even reached the point of being overwhelmed.

The two actors were chasing each other on the stage. When they were chasing fiercely, the red-faced Guan Gong stopped his feet, raised his hand and flew out his sword.

And this sword was actually aimed at me!

Fortunately, my nerves have always been tense and I have been prepared to deal with sudden changes.

I flew forward with a kick, deflecting the flying sword a little, and then grabbed the hilt with one hand.

He was so bold that he even dared to get on Guan Gong’s body!