"Has anyone heard of it before?" I asked with a huge change of expression.
"Of course there is, it seems that Mobei Zhenhun will kill them." The old woman's smile remained unchanged: "Speaking of which, this street is very considerate. Knowing that they are too tired to fight against the evil spirits, they even let the organization listen to the play for entertainment. I only watched it when I was a child.
To have such an open-air show..."
I had no intention of listening to what the old lady said later.
Before, I was very curious about how the Mobei Zhenhun generals could appear more than a hundred kilometers away.
Now I suddenly understood that this was no ordinary opera at all.
This is a ghost show!
After understanding this, I immediately wanted to stand up. No matter what, I had to at least stop these people from continuing to listen.
But……
"Mother-in-law."
"Mother-in-law!"
I then raised my voice several times, but the old woman next to me seemed like she couldn't hear me at all.
Seeing this, I quickly stepped forward and pushed her hard, but she still didn't react at all.
Only then did I realize that the play had begun.
As the opera entered the stage, I realized that this was indeed a ghost opera. Because the people standing on the stage were either the actors who were singing or the people playing gongs and drums next to them.
They are all ghosts, and they are all old ghosts who have been dead for a long time and have already appeared as ghosts.
It's just that no matter how ferocious the ghosts on the stage behave, some even have rotten eyeballs falling out because they are rolling while singing.
But all the living people in the audience could not see it at all. They seemed to be really listening to a wonderful play.
From time to time, they even clapped and applauded.
But I could clearly see that their souls were gradually dissipating, and some were dissipating so fast that they even died.
In this way, they lost their vitality in their laughter and laughter, and turned into corpses without even souls.
"Wake up, wake up! Don't listen any more. If you continue to listen, you will die."
"Wake up quickly!"
Seeing that the old woman next to me didn't respond, I luckily stood up and pushed the person next to me.
But no matter whether they are young or old, male or female, I have tried it, but I can't wake them up.
What surprised me even more was that after pushing so many people, I found that my hands could no longer touch them.
In other words, I once again became the state that a normal soul should have.
Damn it!
All this must have been done by the Ghost King.
After understanding this, I had nothing to endure anymore, and immediately shouted angrily: "King of Ghosts, are you capable of singing but not showing your face?"
"Are you so cowardly!?"
I roared very loudly, thinking that my words were only aimed at the ghost king hiding in the dark.
But who would have thought that after I finished yelling, everyone would be silent.
To be precise, they all stood still.
You must know that it is not empty talk to scare people to death. Moreover, many of these people are in an unstable state of soul.
So I was shocked to see them all standing still.
Just as he was about to step forward to check the situation, a colorful phrase suddenly came from the stage: "I don't know what night it is, so I have to go back to my family at dawn."
"Who is it!?" Hearing this sudden voice, I turned around quickly.
"Haha, Master of the Middle-earth Kingdom, weren't you looking for me just now? Now that I have appeared in front of you, why don't you recognize me?" Danjiao, standing in the center of the ghosts, said loudly, holding a javelin in his hand.
"You are a ghost king, you look like a clown. I really can't guess your special hobbies." After looking him up and down, I said coldly.
"How on earth are you going to let these Chinese people go?" I asked.
Now that we are sure that the person in front of us is the Ghost King, there is no need to talk to him any longer.
But, I seem to have forgotten something very important.
So when he heard my fierce questioning, the Ghost King was not angry. Instead, he smiled sinisterly at me.
Then with a wave of my hand, my knees softened and I knelt directly on the ground.
Seeing this situation, I was extremely shocked, "Ghost King, what did you do to me!?"
"Hahaha, Master of the Middle-earth Kingdom, I didn't do anything. It's just that your cleverness was misled by your cleverness. Now that you have become a soul, isn't it the right thing to kneel down to this king or even bow your head?
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Then the Ghost King completely ignored my shock and waved gently again.
I actually kowtowed to him three times.
That action and expression were actually more pious than when I bowed to my ancestors.
I was so angry that I couldn't help but yell: "Ghost King, it belongs to your grandma."
"I'm going to kill you!"
In all my life, I have never knelt down so much for anyone. What's more important is that if the other person is my grandma, or someone I respect, that's it.
Faced with my curses, the Ghost King did not get angry. Instead, he stood on the stage with an unchanging smile.
At first I didn't understand why he was so good-tempered. It wasn't until later that I discovered that it was because no matter how much I cursed him, his body movements didn't stop at all.
"Shura Martial God"
And the most unbelievable thing to me is that there are one head, two heads, and three heads...
I felt like my head was about to break, but I had no intention of stopping.
"The soul is like the wind, and everything in the heaven and earth is destined for me."
"break!"
After saying this, it was completely different from what I expected. It didn't matter that the Qilin Ghost Seal didn't come out, and the luck around me didn't change at all.
In other words, my great fortune failed.
It failed completely!
"Master of the Middle Kingdom, why don't you bite the tip of your tongue and try to bleed it?" The Ghost King stood on the stage and gave me advice as if he was taking a leisurely stroll in the garden.
Seeing that I was unmoved, the Ghost King said again: "Master of the Middle-earth Kingdom, try it, just in case it works. After all, blood on the tip of the tongue is the most righteous thing in people, and I, the Ghost King, fear righteousness the most."
"Bah!" Although I continued to kowtow involuntarily, I said very forcefully: "King of Ghosts, do you think I am a fool?"
Blood on the tip of the tongue is extremely righteous.
But I'm a fucking ghost now, I don't even have a physical body, so where is the tip of my tongue? This chapter has been completed!