As soon as the old lady finished speaking, the troupe leader felt a chill coming over him.
Immediately afterwards, the entire backstage was enveloped in thick black fog.
Everyone felt their eyes blurred, and the surrounding scene had changed drastically.
There was some kind of theatrical troupe somewhere, but they were clearly in an ancient government palace.
The actor who played Bao Zheng was sitting in the hall shivering. One look at his frightened look and it was clear that he was involuntarily.
The remaining members of the troupe may be members of the four major envoys: Chao Chao, Ma Han, Zhang Long, Zhao Hu, or may be masters or government servants.
Anyway, each has its own division of labor.
Everyone wanted to call for help, but they couldn't speak.
Not only can't you talk nonsense, you can't even run away!
Just when he was panicking and at a loss, a thick fog suddenly poured in from outside the door.
When the thick fog cleared, eight dog-headed evil spirits in white appeared in the middle of the hall, carrying a blood-red sarcophagus.
Howls and cries kept coming from inside the sarcophagus, as if there was a terrifying Shura purgatory buried inside.
The evil ghost carrying the coffin was like a puppet, with his head lowered and silent.
"Master Yan, please report your grievances..."
The sound coming from the sarcophagus was cold and ethereal. It was impossible to distinguish between men, women, old and young. It was like countless people whispering together.
Seeing such a terrifying scene, the boy who played Bao Zheng almost cried with fear.
"Ghost, Grandpa Ghost, you can see clearly that I am an opera singer."
"It's not Bao Qingtian, let alone King Yama... If you always have grievances, you can go to the underworld. I, I really can't control it!"
However, Blood Coffin seemed not to have heard it and continued to repeat what he just said.
"Master Yan, please report your grievances..."
But this time the tone was colder and lower.
It's like suppressing endless anger that may explode at any time.
When all the troupe members saw this, they were so frightened that they dared not speak out.
The scene was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
After a while, seeing "Yam Luo" in the court ignoring him, Blood Coffin finally exhausted all his patience.
The sound went from being empty to extremely sharp.
"It is said that the Taoist underworld is fair and strict, but now it doesn't look like the officials are protecting each other!"
“Since no one is redressing our grievances, let’s die together!!”
Corpse water full of stench continued to seep out of the bloody coffin.
Little by little, it flowed towards the feet of the theater troupe.
Everything he encountered along the way was corroded by the corpse water.
At the same time, boundless resentment soared into the sky, naturally alarming Hua Jiunan and others who were watching the show in front.
Hua Jiunan didn't dare to hesitate, got up and went straight to the backstage.
Chang Huaiyuan naturally followed closely behind.
"Three brothers, I'll leave this to you. Chang will accompany Mr. Chang to the back to take a look!"
If there is any lively event, our young general is naturally indispensable.
Chen Daji grabbed the little ginseng baby who was eating and drinking and put it on his head, then turned and ordered Hao Gui.
"Big Head Xin, take the brothers and keep an eye on the situation. Let's go to the back and see who is causing trouble!"
The four "people" arrived backstage and ran into thick black fog.
Hua Jiunan frowned: "What a heavy resentment!"
He stretched out his index finger and touched it, feeling a tingling sensation.
When he looked again, his fingertips had been corroded into black.
Chang Huaiyuan snorted coldly: "Little sir, please step back a little while Chang helps you break this demonic barrier!"
The military classic "Six Tao" has long been channeled:
Sensing the master's intention, it immediately transformed into a bronze chariot pulled by four ponies, flying up and down around Chang Huaiyuan.
Chang Huaiyuan's right fist flashed with golden light and he swung it forward fiercely.
"Anyone who kills one person and shakes the whole army must be killed!"
There was only a muffled bang, and Long Jun's punch was like a sledgehammer hitting thick rubber.
The black mist only shrank extremely quickly, and then expanded violently outwards. And there is a tendency to wrap everything nearby!
Hua Jiunan couldn't help but feel frightened secretly when he saw this. He immediately put his hands behind his back and launched the Heaven-Strapping Killing Technique.
He stepped hard on the black mist three times in a row.
That way, it was like a peerless emperor looking down at his great country from the sky.
"Everything in the world is the land of the king, and the shores of the land are all the ministers of the king."
"Order, stop!"
Chang Huaiyuan did not dare to neglect and followed closely to cooperate.
"Those who benefit the world will be enlightened by the world; those who harm the world will be closed by the world."
"seal up!!"
The combination of the royal family's great skills and the military strategist's heavy code finally stopped the black mist from continuing to expand outwards.
However, it is still like a heart full of evil aura, constantly struggling and beating.
Every "beat" shocked Hua Jiunan and Chang Huaiyuan.
You must exert all your strength to contend with the black mist.
When Chen Daji saw this, he immediately became anxious: "Oh shit!"
"Is it okay to bully our boss?! Is it okay to bully Brother Chang?!"
"Master Ji, I will beat you to death!!"
Yan Bi swung a pair of raging sea hammers and smashed them headlong into the black mist.
