"Guess what?" "Is there really a ghost on the set next door?"

"How is that possible! That was a staff member testing an emergency flashlight. He was afraid that the bright light would accidentally hit someone's eyes, so he pointed the flashlight upward at his face!"

"Hahahaha Xiao He said that his face is as pale as if he had been dead for three days. He doesn't even need to put on makeup to pretend to be a corpse."

"It is said that the theater actor has a good voice, and his screams are melodious and reverberating."

"Hahaha, Qiao Lian, you are so funny." Lu Li covered her mouth and kept laughing.

Chu Hanxing's expression was indifferent and he glanced above. There was nothing sinister about him.

Qiao Lian was also very happy, "Yeah, I also heard that their director soaked grapefruit leaves in water and sprinkled them everywhere on the set. Xiao He said she was almost soaked in the smell."

"It's time for us to go to the next mission point." Ling Ziliang glanced at the mission card and said, "We have to go to the front left. What about you, are you on your way?"

Lu Li shook his head: "No, no, we are going to the right side. See you later."

They met on the way to do the mission, and now they are going to a new mission point.

Lu Li and Chu Hanxing followed the route on the mission card and arrived at the next mission point, which was a pear garden in the style of the Republic of China.

Lu Li raised his head and stared at the high platform covered with red cloth, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"So our last task is to sing an opera?"

Due to Wen Tian's withdrawal in the middle, the director accelerated the recording process and reduced the task to four.

As for task three, what they drew was calligraphy. Chu Hanxing wrote a couplet. The teacher at the task point was very polite and gave them the key readily.

And now in front of them is a medieval-style stage, which is square and square, with an open-air courtyard in the middle, equipped with tables and chairs, and partitions on the second floor, where you can lean on the railings and watch.

Xiaotao's eyes lit up: "Ah, my slave family can help."

Chu Hanxing glanced at her lightly and looked at the NPC opposite. There were only two of them. If they really wanted to perform in an opera, the show team would definitely have made arrangements.

The npc came forward at the right time: "We open at seven o'clock every night here. Today they have put on makeup and are ready to go on stage. You will sing tomorrow's performance, so there is one day of preparation time. Tomorrow's tickets have been sold. It is Su Sanqi who explains

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Lu Li was surprised: "Isn't this a filming place?"

NPC laughed: "Nowadays, there are very few theater groups renting it, and we have more free time, so we will find a theater troupe to sing in the opera."

At least I can get my rent back.

"What if we don't sing well? Then your reputation will be ruined!"

Lu Li was very worried about him.

"Pfft, don't worry. We have already explained that the people who bought the tickets are here for you."

"Oh." Lu Li smiled, "It's quite a coincidence. Isn't that what the crew next door sang about Haunted!"

Chu Hanxing's eyes moved slightly, "Only one person needs to be on stage? Where is the opera accompanist?"

"Don't worry, we have arranged everything."

Variety shows are not a real test, so it is impossible to embarrass them.

Lu Li sighed: "Okay, let's go back to the hotel to rehearse." It was four o'clock in the afternoon, still early before dark. Chu Hanxing lowered his eyes and said in a calm voice: "I'm going to the hospital to change the dressing."

Lu Li suddenly remembered that Chu Hanxing had promised Qu Yiyi to find Xiaojing, and immediately reacted, "Okay, I'll come on stage tomorrow. You have a good rest."

I almost forgot that Chu Hanxing hadn't rested since last night.

…

In the hospital ward, a basket of fruits and three sticks of incense were placed in front of Xiao Tao. The incense had been burned out, and the color of the bright red fruits was much darker than before.

She glanced at Chu Hanxing, who was meditating cross-legged on the hospital bed, and counted with her fingers, one, two, three, three hours had passed.

I still remember that before Chu Hanxing meditated, he specially lit three sticks of incense for her to eat fruits. Xiao Tao squinted her eyes in comfort.

Chu Hanxing is so generous!

The generous Chu Hanxing circulated the spiritual energy in his body for forty-two small weeks. After adjusting his breath, he slowly opened his eyes. His calm eyes were restrained, and there was no trace of fatigue between his brows and eyes.

"Master, you're awake!" Xiao Tao immediately came over.

Chu Hanxing nodded slightly, turned her wrist, and seven jade stones appeared in the palm of her hand. She flicked the jade stones to seven positions, and pasted a piece of talisman paper on the back of the ward door, sealed the window with the nine-character mantra, and sat cross-legged on the bed again.

"Let's go." Chu Hanxing closed his eyes and performed the Ziwu Jue.

Xiao Tao's eyes showed curiosity: "Master, why are you meditating again? Where are we going?"

"Yellow Spring."

The woman on the bed didn't move her lips, but Xiao Tao heard her voice. She felt strange, but out of the corner of her eye she saw a living soul standing next to her.

"ah!"

Xiao Tao was startled. She looked at the living soul next to her, and then at Chu Hanxing who was meditating with her eyes closed on the bed. She couldn't help but exclaim: "Master, you can still leave your soul!"

The last time I was able to go to the underworld was because of the Yin Formation. I wanted to go to the underworld for no reason. Either my luck was too bad and my soul was unstable. I could leave the body through the soul, or I had to leave the body directly like Chu Hanxing.

If you want to find Xiaojing, you have to go to the underworld, but there are many souls in the underworld, so finding Xiaojing is like looking for a needle in a haystack, so Chu Hanxing went to find Hei Wuchang.

After Xiaotao came to her senses, she asked again: "But where is this underworld? How do we get there?"

She didn't want to be reincarnated, and she had never been out, so she didn't know how to get to the underworld.

Chu Hanxing was not surprised at all, and said in a calm voice: "The souls of Chinese dead return to the Dai (Tai) Mountains. The bottom of Mount Tai is under the jurisdiction of Emperor Dongyue, who controls the 72 divisions and 36 prisons of Dongyue, so you can go east.

"

Although Chu Hanxing also went to Huangquan for the first time, she looked much more familiar than Xiao Tao, who had been a ghost for more than a hundred years.

"But it takes several hours to get from Chang'an to Mount Tai. It's ten o'clock in the evening. Is it too late?" Although ghosts float faster than humans, it still takes a lot of time.

Chu Hanxing shook his head and sighed. He put his hand on Xiao Tao's shoulder, moved his lips, and led her forward. The scene changed at the speed of light.

By the time Xiao Tao realized what she was doing, she couldn't even see the shadow of the hospital.

She looked at Chu Hanxing with wide eyes, and then Chu Hanxing took her a few more steps before putting down her hand.

Xiao Tao couldn't believe it: "This, this is it!"

Chu Hanxing closed his eyes and said concisely: "Shrink to the ground."

Xiao Tao swallowed unconsciously. It seemed that Chu Hanxing was usually too low-key.

She shouldn't call Chu Hanxing master.

This guy is definitely a monster! He's shrinking to an inch!

In her memory, only Zhang Daoling had this ability.

That is the founder of Tianshi Mansion!

Xiao Tao was instantly in awe: "Thank you for your hard work, Great Immortal."

Chu Hanxing chuckled, took out his compass and looked sideways: "Follow me and take another half step."

Xiaotao nodded quickly, staring closely at Chu Hanxing's back, and when she saw her taking steps, she lifted her heels at the same time.

The space suddenly changed, and she seemed to see the sky full of yellow sand, and also saw large tracts of red flowers, and vaguely heard the cries of evil spirits being punished in the mountains of swords and seas of fire.

The scene is solid, the sky above our heads is as dark as ink, and under our feet is a yellow mud road that is deeper and lighter.

Xiaotao looked up and saw a stone half a man's height in front of her, with the words "Huangquan Road" engraved on it.

It dawned on her.

Half a step to hell.


Chapter completed!