I raised my legs and took a step forward, but I didn't expect a sudden tugging force from under my feet.
I looked down and saw a female ghost in costume holding my feet tightly with both hands.
"Hey!"
I held the hilt of the sword with both hands and stabbed hard.
The sword was folded into an arc, and the tug under my feet immediately disappeared. When I looked up, the woman was already standing in front of me.
I glanced behind me with my peripheral vision, and the soul almost flew out.
The person behind me has turned into a ghost at some point.
The ghosts are old and young. The man wears a rat-tail braid, and the woman wears a black hairband and little feet.
All of them were pale and silent, as if completely still.
I suddenly understood why this female ghost dared to fall in love with Guan Gong.
Those who go to the theater are all ghosts.
And I was standing among the ghosts.
Unless I am Daluo Jinxian, the yang energy in my body cannot suppress them at all.
The Qilin Talisman in my hand seemed to be affected as well, and it only started to react now.
I'm giving you face, but if you don't know what's going on, don't blame me for having murderous intentions!
I raised my hand and raised the Qilin Talisman, and yelled angrily: "Here!"
The female ghost in pink disappeared immediately, leaving only a phantom and a strong smell of rouge in front of my eyes.
The direction in which she disappeared was Laixiang Hotel.
She disappeared, but the group of ghosts behind me remained here, looking at me dully.
Suddenly, an old ghost wearing a melon cap and a half-foot-long beard on his chin pointed his finger at the stage.
"Sing opera and listen."
He spoke in a slow, hard voice that sounded robotic.
This ghost still wants to watch a show?
Seeing that I didn't respond, the old ghost put his hands on his neck expressionlessly.
With just a slight tug, the head appeared in his hand.
The blue-grey hand was holding his head, almost hitting my face.
The fallen heads are still repeating the words: "Sing and watch."
This intention is already obvious. If we don't satisfy them today, the person whose head will be twisted off may be one of us.
Although I have many magical weapons hidden in my bag, I am outnumbered and outnumbered. If I seek to protect myself, it will not be difficult.
But Leader Sun was at least ten meters away from me, so my speed was definitely not as fast as the ghost behind me.
If you want to protect them, you can only stabilize the situation first.
Leader Sun had already shrunk under the stage, with only half of his head exposed, looking timidly behind me.
"Leader Sun."
I shouted in a low voice: "Do as he said and let people sing first."
Leader Sun always cried in his voice: "What are you singing?"
It would be best to pretend to be Zhong Kui or Bao Gong now, but if these evil spirits are angered, we will probably die miserably.
I tried my best to mobilize the memory in my mind, and suddenly thought of a play.
"Wen Ren drives away evil spirits! Just sing this!"
This Wen Ren's appearance is actually that of a scholar, but at the end, he holds the Tianguan seal and sings a libretto.
"Wen Ren is a gentleman, Wenquxing descends to the earth, our evil cannot defeat the good, how can we not retreat!"
Waiting for these words to come out, I took the big seal in his hand, maybe I can calm these evil spirits.
Leader Sun is also well-informed. At this juncture, although he is panicked, his brain is not short-circuited.
He crawled out from under the stage and hurriedly directed his men.
Put on makeup, put on makeup, change clothes, change clothes.
However, the people under Team Leader Sun are far inferior to his psychological quality, and they have already finished singing.
But halfway through singing, his lips paused, and all sounds suddenly stopped.
When I saw the uneasiness on his face, my heart suddenly sank.
It's over.
He forgot the lyrics and also the Tianguan seal.
I'm just waiting for the Heavenly Official Seal in his hand. Without this, it's useless to scream!
"Bang bang bang..."
At this moment, bursts of sonorous and powerful footsteps sounded.
The sound was neat and spacious.
I looked back and saw groups of soldiers wearing heavy armor appearing behind me.
I took a quick glance and found more than a hundred people.
Each of them is holding a spear that reaches the sky, a saber across his waist, and a black armor with a faint black light.
Under the helmet, there is no head, just like clothes held up by the air.
broken!
I screamed in my heart, why did I call out these ancestors?
This place used to be the commander-in-chief's mansion, so naturally there were heavy troops and pawns.
This group of people crawled out from the pile of dead people during their lives, and then died in vain in the sea of fire.
This is an absolute annoyance.
Now that we are surrounded, we have no choice but to give it a try.
Defeating them one by one will definitely not work.
My mind was spinning rapidly. When my eyes fell on the Baihu Terrace, a bold idea emerged in my mind.
Whether you can get out depends on the White Tiger Platform!
