Li Baitian: "I am Old Mother Diului."
White Mask: "What's so interesting? This person is obviously controlled, and these feet are the culprit!"
Li Baitian is speechless. Even everyone can see that, okay? You still need to come up with a special nonsense.
The pair of jade feet suddenly moved. It took a step, and the guard's feet followed suit, controlling the guard to walk towards him.
It landed silently, and it was so weird that it made people's scalp numb.
"Ma De, pretend to be a ghost!"
"Look at me cheating on you."
Li Baitian raised the spatula and swung it at the feet. The terrifying power swept through and chopped off the woman's feet in an instant.
As if his strength had been drained, the guard fell to the ground, twitched several times, and fell unconscious.
The embroidered shoes and their jade feet fell into Li Baitian's hands. The feet were restless and struggling, as if trying to control his body.
But in front of Li Baitian's body that has been tempered for thousands of times, he can't make waves.
The white mask released the inner fire, but as soon as the white flame appeared, it was sucked into the embroidered shoes and disappeared.
Bai Mask: "This ghost can swallow Master Bai's flames. Take off its shoes and see what's inside!"
Li Baitian pulled the woman's foot out of the embroidered shoe. The embroidered shoe was normal, but the bottom of the beauty's foot actually had a mouth. The moment he pulled it out, he bit Li Baitian's mouth fiercely.
"You still want to suck my power."
Li Baitian frowned slightly. Not only did he not break away, he put his hands into the mouth. His hands suddenly exerted force, and the veins protruded like a horned dragon, tearing the feet in half.
"Ahhh!"
A woman's scream came from that mouth, roaring in pain.
The fire in the heart rolled up and burned it to ashes.
"The soles of your feet open your mouth, a monster you've never seen before."
"It must have something to do with the singing."
Li Baitian walked out of the hospital and came to the street. It was dark, and only the drama became clearer.
He followed the sound and felt all the way from the wall of the house to the uneven stones.
He knew where this was, the place where he was invited by Xia Shuang to attend the Tianjiao gathering last time.
There are two big mountains placed on the street, and you can walk into them along a narrow passage in the middle.
In the courtyard.
Candles burn.
A simple stage was built next to the stream, and the theater was full of people and busy.
On the stage, a man and a woman were dancing with facial makeup, and their singing was very penetrating.
Under the stage, there are rows of seats and tables, with red candles lit at the four corners of each table. Various dishes are stacked and arranged in the same way as when Zuixianlou entertained the Xia family.
Two hundred and six dinner plates, spiraling up, pieced together into the shape of human bodies.
But there was no one sitting on these chairs. They were empty. There might be someone there, but Li Baitian couldn't see them.
"Hey, little brother, what are you doing standing around here? Hurry up and prepare for the next scene!"
A dwarf ran over and dragged Li Baitian toward the theater.
He saw the white mask on Li Baitian's face and thought he was a performer.
"good."
Li Baitian agreed, and the white mask on his face looked a bit evil under the candlelight.
In the theater studio, there were several men and women putting on make-up. Their faces were smeared pale with white powder, with two rouge blooms on their cheeks, and their eyebrows were outlined with a pencil, creating a dead face.
He found a chair and sat down, looking at the reflection in the brass mirror. It was a bald man wearing a white mask.
"Boy, can you sing?"
"The lyrics, music and melody here should be some kind of unique communication method that can invite gods to descend."
"It's not okay to sing randomly."
White Mask reminded.
"Don't worry, I've already memorized their words."
Li Baitian said calmly.
He didn't smile, but his reflection in the mirror smiled, and the corners of his mouth hidden by the white mask were slightly raised, revealing an evil charm.
Li Baitian took off his white mask and looked carefully in the mirror. The expression of the person in the mirror was the same as his own.
It wasn't an illusion, he did see himself smiling in the mirror just now.
Bai Mask was confused: "What's wrong?"
"It's okay, I just want to look at my handsome face."
"You'll be singing the finale later, you know which part you're going to sing, right?"
A young man with a dead face came up and said.
"I know, thank you for your concern."
Li Baitian nodded. He knew that the finale meant the penultimate player, and the last player was called the bottom player.
The young man didn't say much and walked onto the stage unsteadily.
He straightened his body, swung his arms, and began to sing. The muscles on his face trembled, and he made various expressions in conjunction with the facial makeup patterns. It was wonderful.
"Please God!"
The actor shouted loudly, with a tone of voice, a majestic face, and his eyes turned into vertical pupils, which was a sign of inviting the gods to take over.
After that, the actor walked off the stage and wandered among the tables and incense candles, greedily inhaling the scent of incense. Under his inhalation, a visible essence of the dishes overflowed and floated into his body.
Then the luster on those dishes quickly faded, and in the end there was only a pile of rotting bad meat.
On the stage, a woman came on stage immediately, and her words were a penetrating force that lifted the heavenly spirit cover.
After you sing, I will come on stage. Li Baitian also understood the rules of singing. The first person leaves the stage after singing, and the person behind him must immediately fill in. There can be no gaps.
After the woman finished singing the opera, she also began to walk around the stage holding incense sticks, greedily absorbing the essence of the food.
Li Baitian came on stage.
"Five invitations for cardamom and six invitations for the King of Hell. Let's go to the lobby to discuss something..."
"..."
He began to sing the familiar lyrics. The last time he came to Rising Sun City, he had been tortured for a whole night. He had listened to it over and over dozens of times, and he was very familiar with it.
But when he came on stage, the lights on some tables suddenly went out.
The light in the darkness dimmed instantly.
Li Baitian's heart was pounding, but he still roared with great energy: "Please God!"
After that, he came off the stage and imitated the two people before him, but after smoking for a long time, he didn't get anything.
He scratched his head, a little embarrassed.
White Mask said: "There is a magical power falling on the bodies of these actors. This is what they call the gods."
Li Baitian asked: "Where does this power come from? Why doesn't it land on me?"
White Mask sneered: "You are just a primary school student reading a composition, do you really expect to be able to invite gods?"
"Then what are they doing now? They finally invited the gods, but they are just sucking the essence of the dishes?"
Li Baitian was puzzled by the actors' behavior. He felt it was a bit wasteful.
"These people are just vectors, and their role is just to allow the creatures behind them to use their bodies to consume these dishes."
"According to Mr. Bai's guess, the creature cannot come directly to Rising Sun City, so this way of inviting gods is used, and the actors can invite it to their bodies. In this way, the creature can absorb the essence of the dishes. .”
White Mask said.
Li Baitian: "So, doesn't it mean that the creatures hidden behind Rising Sun City are also hungry for human flesh? Could it be that they also want to use human blood to dilute their own monster blood?"
