The troupe took the stage, and the ghosts walked with floating instead of feet, but when the singer took the stage, he still dangled his two legs on the stage, and after he came on stage, he also bowed down and sang according to the script.
"Why just open your mouth and make no sound, pantomime" The drama on the stage performed as if it was a silent drama, only opening the mouth and no sound came out, and the movements were also done in a good way.
The villagers sitting in the audience applauded from time to time, and seemed to be quite energetic.
"Singing, but we can't hear it, if you can hear it, it can only mean one problem, you have become a ghost" Xiang Que glanced at the drama on the stage twice, turned his head and said: "These people must have been singing operas before they were born, and they couldn't be reincarnated in the world for some reason after death, but I thought I wasn't dead, and I still sang to people every day."
Ghost singing is the same as drowning ghosts and hanging ghosts, the drowned person hides in the water after becoming a ghost and harms people, and when the hanged ghost appears, he always has a rope hanging around his neck and bleeding, and the ghost sings the same, and after death, the ghost still treats himself as a play.
"Isn't it true that these villagers are only ghosted every night, and then come here to watch the play?
During the day, people are ghosted at night, and the villagers don't all have to be tortured to death" Wang Xuanzhen glared at him, and said suspiciously: "However, the location of this village is not too deep in the mountains and old forests, how."
Why won't anyone find out?
Look at those villagers, there are few young girls and boys, it is estimated that they should all go out of the village to go outside, hey, then you say that they also let their families be ghosted?
” "Gollum" at this time on the stage seems to be singing a play, two singers with swords fighting is quite real, one of them actually cut off the opponent's head with a knife, and then rolled on the stage, rolled twice and then fell off the stage.
Yang Fei'er shouted out with a frightened "Mom", grabbed Wang Xuanzhen's arm and hid behind him.
The actors on the stage stopped singing, turned their heads to look at the place where the three of them were standing, and the villagers in the audience also stiffly turned their heads and looked at the three of them.
The actor who lost his head floated down from the stage, and as soon as he reached out and hooked the head below, he took it in his hand and pressed it to his neck, and the eyes on his head suddenly flowed out two lines of blood, and then he spit out his scarlet tongue and floated towards them.
As soon as these scenes moved, the villagers sitting below also stood up, and slowly surrounded them with stiff steps.
"It seems that the zombies are besieging the city, why is there a lack of brother?"
Wang Xuanzhen asked with slanted eyes.
"Don't do it, are you still waiting for them to get on you?"
Xiang Que took out two pieces of rune paper and handed them to Wang Fatzi and Yang Fei'er: "I drop two drops of essence blood to defend myself, you two step back, I will accept them" "Step, step, step" Xiang Que took two steps forward, blocking in front of the two of them, holding the middle finger of both hands up in front of his chest, and stepping heavily on the ground with his right foot: "Poof" "Zhan Zhan Qingtian Purple Cloud Open, Zhu Li Erxian sent the soul, the three souls came back to the body, and the seven spirits came back to protect themselves" Xiang Que pinched the seal with both hands, the index finger and middle finger were together, the little finger was bent inward, and the mouth bloomed with lotus flowers: "The Green Emperor protects the soul, the White Emperor serves the spirit, the Red Emperor nourishes the qi, the Black Emperor is bloody, the Yellow Emperor is the master, and there are no gods."
The more, the more the dead soul goes······ Yin Si sent the order of the king of the underworld to collect the souls of the dead in the world······ Taishang Laojun is as anxious as the law, accept " "Huh" suddenly flew out of the backpack behind the missing body, and pieces of rune paper spilled out all over the sky, flying above the heads of the lonely ghosts who surrounded him.
"The gate of heaven is open, the gate of earth is open, and the gate of the underworld is open······" Xiang Que raised his hand and pressed down, and in an instant, countless rune papers "pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop" were printed on the top of the heads of the actors and the villagers.
It's really not difficult to fight against this kind of lonely soul and wild ghosts, at most they can only scare and scare people, they have no combat experience at all, and Xiang Que can even seal them all in rune paper without even having to do anything.
Xiang Que bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and then spurted blood in his mouth, and the blood droplets suddenly spilled out like a drizzle.
Suddenly, a gloomy wind blew in the village, and all the villagers and actors stood still.
"See, as soon as Brother Lacks makes a move, you will know if there is one, and with him, we will be able to ward off evil spirits," Wang Xuanzhen said with gritted teeth.
Wang Xuanzhen turned his brows and asked, "However, if you send out so many lonely souls and wild ghosts, the underworld will definitely have to be investigated."
"Then it's not my responsibility, I don't care if I kill it or bury it" Xiang Que pinched his fingers and walked to the front of the crowd, pointing at the rune paper above the lonely soul's head.
The rune paper floated slightly, turning into a golden light and burrowing into the other party's body, and then the lonely soul and wild ghost actually disappeared directly out of thin air, leaving only the rune paper in Xiang Que's hand.
Xiang Que walked in front of the next lonely soul and wild ghost again, preparing to take the other party in again and send them to the Netherworld.
Quietly, a cold light swept across the dark night sky in the distance, flashing towards the village at a very fast speed.
"Poof" A three-foot-long mahogany sword was stuck in front of Xiang Missing's foot.
"Fellow Daoists, please be merciful" Before the person arrived, the voice had arrived.
Wang Xuanzhen looked around blankly and asked, "Someone?"
Where?
” "Far away," Xiang Que said lightly.
"Bang" Xiang Que took out a cigarette and lit it, waiting for the other party to come, those lonely souls and wild ghosts have been given by the rune paper, and he is not in a hurry to clean them up, wanting to see what the person who suddenly inserted a bar has to appeal.
Ten minutes later, there was a rush of footsteps on the mountain, and then an abrupt figure jumped out of the forest.
The person was very young, he looked to be about twenty years old, and he was dressed in casual clothes.
After the young man jumped out of the forest, he glanced at the villagers and those actors who were ghosted, and when he saw that everyone was there, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Fellow Daoist, be merciful."
Xiang Que asked lightly: "The lonely ghosts here, you already know" "For many years, these ghosts of Maro Village were already here before I took over, and it is said that they have been here for decades" "You take over?"
The young man nodded, and arched his hand and said, "Min Nanyin Si Xu Hang, born under the throne of the White Jade Toad Patriarch of the Southern Sect of Wuyi Mountain Taoism."
Xu Hang, this is the first time that Xiang Que has met with Yin Si outside of Cao Qingdao.
Xiang Que sighed, and then asked: "The ghost is on the human body, or is it over a hundred ghosts, you are the Yin Si who actually confiscated them, there is a bit of a story in this."
Xu Hang said: "I also heard from the mouth of the former Yin Si here, the lonely soul and wild ghost here have been recorded in the underworld, and Yan Luo personally agreed" "Huh?
What else is that?
Xiang Que asked in surprise.