The filth in the Wild Ghost Village is not simply dirt, but the remnants of some souls left here.
The reason why they stay here is because their original soul bodies have been completely destroyed and have nothing to rely on anymore. And these soul remnants, which were originally negative energy, gathered into evil spirits after losing their soul bodies, and accumulated and settled in the wild ghost village.
Following the instructions of the village chief, Wu Fan took the soul-searching drum from the house and cleared most of the wild ghost village. So this sudden thumping sound was naturally familiar to him.
Looking around, he saw that the black shadow's cloak flicked, and another hand appeared, and what was shaking in this hand was the soul-searching drum that disappeared last night.
"The soul-searching drum shakes the dust, and the dialogue is made in black and white. From now on, I will not hear about the affairs of the three realms, and I will sing the same song on the stage with me!"
The black shadow shook the soul-searching drum in his hand and muttered something in his mouth, and then saw a black cloud spraying out from the handle of the rattle, instantly engulfing the two figures.
The moment this black cloud appeared, the stone grinding ghost's complexion became ugly, and the light on his body became even fainter.
"No wonder... no wonder the old immortal feels so familiar... It turns out it's them! It turns out it's them!" As soon as Heiying finished speaking, the old immortal took a breath and exclaimed.
"Them? Who are they?" Wu Fan asked hurriedly, feeling the tremor coming from the iron rod in his hand.
"They...are the troupe in the wild ghost village!" the old immortal said in a trembling voice.
In order to save his life, the withered old immortal accidentally got into this theater troupe and became the "evil ghost" in "Master and Disciple Fighting Evil Ghosts". He suffered a lot. Fortunately, when Wu Fan came later, he accidentally disrupted the scene and gave Lao Xian a chance to escape.
When Wu Fan came here, he didn't see the stage. If the old immortal hadn't remembered the physical pain and mentioned this, Wu Fan would have almost forgotten that this wild ghost village had a stage.
After listening to the old fairy's explanation, Wu Fan was also a little dumbfounded. No wonder the old fairy kept saying that this rag looked familiar. It turned out that it was the tablecloth dragging the colorful stage!
"Boy... It seems that this time it is the old immortal who has caused trouble for you..." The old immortal sounded a little frustrated.
"How do you say this?" Wu Fan was puzzled.
"Alas..." The old immortal sighed and lost the confidence to speak: "Actually... the old immortal just figured out that the evil ghost in the black shadow's mouth was not talking about you, but the old immortal..."
I heard from the old immortal that it was very uncomfortable hiding in the iron rod at first, so it took advantage of Wu Fan's unpreparedness to find a "place to stay", and while he was "wandering" outside the iron rod, he accidentally overheard something.
It turns out that although the iron rod that the old immortal is hiding in looks ordinary, it is the "backbone" of the stage. Because the old immortal stole it, the stage lost its support and collapsed soon after. Knowing that the stage had lost its function, the Lidian was ordered to deal with the theater troupe as well, in order to prevent these evil spirits from causing trouble!
In general, although the old fairy acted unintentionally, the tragic disaster on the stage was caused by him...
So everything in front of me can be explained. Although the old immortal is not sure why this troupe still exists, it can be seen from the attitude of the black shadow that they should be looking for the old immortal in order to repay that " "Trouble" hatred!
"Then... what should we do now?" Wu Fan was speechless for a while after hearing this, but now was not the time to blame the old immortal, so he asked hurriedly.
"Sigh... Although the old immortal doesn't want to admit it, in the wild ghost village, no one is the opponent of this troupe! Wait for it to come over later, just hand over the iron rod, maybe they can spare you some time. Fate..." The old immortal felt a little disappointed.
"Then what should you do?" Wu Fan frowned slightly.
"Don't worry, as long as the old immortal is hidden, no one can detect it. If I get a chance in the future, I will naturally find a way to escape!" The old immortal pretended to be relaxed and said half-jokingly: "Boy, if you still have a conscience! But! Don't secretly escape back to the mortal world and leave the old immortal here alone..."
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Although the fight between the stone mill ghost and the troupe was not very fierce, the momentum exuded by the two was frightening.
Especially since the troupe started shouting, there was a heart-wrenching babbling sound all around, like the howling of the wronged soul.
"Uh-huh!" The light on Shimogui's body became weaker and weaker, and at this moment it finally dissipated completely. Then he saw a mouthful of black blood spurting out from his mouth, and his whole body actually lost weight several times.
"How did you do it? Why were you able to break through my defense..." The stone mill ghost's gray complexion was only pale, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
"It is not my wish to force others to do what is difficult for me. I originally wanted to return home after disarming! You clearly removed this defense yourself, so what does it have to do with me?" The black figure stopped the soul-searching drum at one end and shouted sternly.
"Impossible...how could it be..." Stone Mo Gui's face darkened when he heard this. When he heard this sound just now, he felt timid for some reason and could no longer exert any strength in his body! It was precisely because of this that the black shadow took advantage of him.
Especially now, when he was facing the black shadow, he didn't know why he couldn't muster any fighting spirit.
"Repay kindness with kindness, repay hatred with hatred. Since you haven't taken action against me, I... will give you a chance!" The black figure flicked his cloak and said majestically: "As the saying goes, when you meet an opponent in chess, you will meet a good talent. I see your You have such a strong body and bones, are you willing to become one of us?"
"You bastard!" Upon hearing this, the withered old immortal couldn't help but curse inwardly. I was deceived into joining this theater troupe to perform the "Master and Disciple Fighting Evil Ghosts" scene, and was beaten to death every time...
"You evil ghost! Don't be so presumptuous!" Hearing this, the black figure suddenly turned his head, and with one move with one hand, he wrapped Wu Fan in a black cloud.
Wu Fan was shocked by this situation, let alone mentioning it. After all, Lao Xian was even more surprised: "Boy... Why do you think this guy can hear me?"
"You evil ghost has a brand on your body and has nowhere to escape!" Before Wu Fan could reply, the black shadow replied coldly.
"Brand...brand?" The old immortal was shocked when he heard this, and he suddenly panicked. He knew that he had no way out, so he could only grit his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Now that my identity has been revealed, the old immortal will no longer hide it! Opera singer! How about I promise you to become an evil ghost again?"
"No need!" The black shadow snorted coldly, pointed at the stone mill ghost and said: "I already have a new evil ghost, so there is no need for you to exist anymore!"
Seeing the black shadow, he was about to take action. The old immortal hurriedly shouted: "Singer! Don't you just want this 'pillar' for me to hide in? The old immortal will give it to you! But this matter has nothing to do with this kid. , please let him go! Since it is Lao Xian’s fault, Lao Xian is willing to admit it alone!”
The black shadow said calmly: "You almost caused me to lose my soul, so I won't let you stay! But... those who harbor evil ghosts are the same as evil ghosts! Today, no one here can even think of leaving!"
"Since this grudge started because of the drama, let it end because of the drama!" The black shadow babbled in his mouth, and then screamed: "One word, seven emotions and six desires, melts the soul and body into sin!"
As soon as the shriek of the black shadow fell, countless faces with unclear faces emerged from the black cloud. They were either happy or sad, fearful or sad. The one on the left had a pair of angry eyes, and the one on the right had a confused expression. …
Not only did they have different expressions, but they also made some strange and painless sounds from their mouths, which made Wu Fan's hair stand on end.
The more Wu Fan listened, the more he felt disgusted. This feeling was just like when he first came to the Wild Ghost Village, he always found the ghost show on the stage to be scary and boring, making him uncomfortable and unable to integrate into it.
But the old immortal in the iron rod is a little abnormal. Although I can't see his expression, I can imagine his joy just by the latter's voice...
"Treasure...my treasure! Don't run! Don't run!"
"Old Immortal! Old Immortal! Wake up!" No matter how Wu Fan said something, the latter would just giggle, as if he didn't hear his own words.
"Old Immortal, I'm sorry!" I don't know what will happen if I continue. Wu Fan dwarfed, picked up the iron rod, and started banging it on the ground.
"Treasure! Stop smashing it! Stop smashing it! My treasure... give it back to me... Oops! Boy! The old immortal knows that you are unhappy, but how about we find another way to vent your anger?" The old immortal's silly laughter suddenly stopped and turned into A painful exclamation.
"Old Immortal, are you awake?" Hearing this, Wu Fan breathed a sigh of relief and asked with concern.
"Ah?" The old immortal was stunned for a moment, then he understood and cursed secretly: "This guy is really vicious, he would use this method to deal with me...boy! Are you okay?"
"I'm fine..." Wu Fan shook his head quickly, "Old Xian, what happened to you just now, and do you know anything?"
At this time, the two of them were completely wrapped in black clouds and could no longer see any situation outside. Although Wu Fan was also worried about whether Broomstick Ghost and Feng Pocket had been murdered, if they did not solve the situation at hand, they would not worry about it anymore. no good.
"Boy, do you still remember 'Master and Disciple Fight Evil Ghost'?" The old immortal pondered for a moment and then asked.
Wu Fan nodded. When he first came to Wild Ghost Village, he saw this "big show".
"The real name of the 'ghost show' in this wild ghost village is 'soul-changing show', and specifically, this 'soul-changing show' is divided into 'soul-disturbing show' and 'guilt-condemning show'!"
"The original 'Master and Disciple Fighting Evil Ghosts' was part of the 'Spirit of the Soul'. Its function was to confuse the new ghosts who came here! And once the wild ghosts get a chance, they will take away the souls of these new ghosts. The soul leaves the Wild Ghost Village and lets these newcomers stay here instead of itself!"
"And what we are experiencing now is the 'Judgment Play', which will allow the listener to infinitely expand his seven emotions and six desires! Once the seven emotions and six desires are out of control, the listener will be swallowed up in reverse and completely disappear into the ghost world!"
"Boy! You have to know that being swallowed by yourself is much crueler than losing your soul!" The old immortal smiled bitterly, "Old immortal owes you another favor this time!"
Wu Fan smiled helplessly: "Old Immortal, we are just grasshoppers on a rope, what are we talking about whether we owe money or not? Let's think about how to get out of here..."
"Boy, it's not that the old immortal wants to attack you. As far as I know, no one has ever been able to get through this crime scene..."
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