It's a fantasy, or a dream, it's not real, but once you get in, it's hard to get out!

There aren't many resentful souls who can do this kind of thing.

"What are you all doing here!? The lord invited you to come over to celebrate your birthday, but not to let you enjoy the scenery here! Suddenly, a steward appeared out of nowhere and shouted at the six people.

This is in charge...... His feet did not touch the ground, his face was pale, and he was not a human at first glance.

At present, it was not easy for them to do it directly, so they listened to the steward and went into the courtyard.

There are lights everywhere, and there are a lot of red silks.

"Is this a happy event in your house?" Xie Qiao asked.

The butler glanced at her: "What?" Do you want to be a bride too? I'm afraid it won't work, although your taste is good, but your face is too old, my lord doesn't like it, but this little brother next to me can barely make my lord accept. ”

"......" the little brother Zhao Xuanjing had a gloomy face and laughed.

"Do you have a lot of brides?" Xie Qiao said cheekily.

"That's a lot to talk about!" The housekeeper looked disgusted, "My lord has money, just marry a few more daughters-in-law, what's the big deal?" Talk less and do more! ”

Xie Qiao was silent for a while.

There are a lot of ghosts in this house, but it's hard to say who is the master and who is the second.

Listening to what the guard said, the woman robbed by the lord in this mansion died, the old man also died, and the old man's wife's room, one corpse and two lives, and the death was even worse.

These three people are all likely to be resentful after death and become the soul masters of this place.

But the possibility of the old man is still not very likely.

After all, this man died the latest.

After a while, they were arranged into a room and were ready to change their costumes and sing on stage.

I heard that the master of this family and others are ready to listen to the play.

Several Taoist priests looked at each other, and Yuan Changzi said: "Poor Dao can't sing...... Master Mo, there are all ghosts here, I think it's better for us to do it directly, what do you think? ”

"You can do it directly, but since this unjust soul has arranged this illusion, if you don't follow the steps of the illusion, the power of the illusion will be greater, I think, you have to crack the illusion first, return to reality, and then you can do it." Xie Qiaodao.

Mototsuneko sighed.

In fact, he also knows that in the illusion, even if he does it, he may not be able to beat the ghost who arranged the illusion.

Only when we return to reality can we start.

But he really can't sing......

Yuan Changzi looked sad, but Guanglun Daoist was very calm, and changed into a costume: "Poor Dao come to sing, you just stand behind your things with your things." ”

Guanglun Dao Chang's speed is quite fast, and he changed his clothes as soon as he slipped away.

It's pretty decent.

Xie Qiao had every reason to suspect that this Taoist priest was not serious in private.

Xie Qiao and Zhao Xuanjing also changed their clothes, and then went on stage.

Under the stage, Xie Qiao saw it...... An old man, and a dozen brides.

Those brides were wearing exactly the same makeup, wearing bright red wedding dresses, looking very weird and scary, and the chief of Guanglun was very calm, and he could still sing for this kind of scene.

It's just that the voice is rough and hoarse, and it's unpleasant.

Can the people at the bottom ...... I listened very intoxicated, as if I had heard a peerless divine comedy in the world.

As he was singing, the scene in the audience changed.

It became a ridiculous purgatory.

The bridegroom was tied up, and with the brazier under his feet, the ten brides, some with a soldering iron in their hands and some with scissors, began to work on the old man.

"Ahh