Because it took a long time to sign autographs for fans just now, at this time, the other opera actors backstage had already packed up their things and left, and Li Chenfeng and the three of them sat on the sofa next to them, quietly waiting for Cheng Peony.

After a while, Cheng Peony, who had finished removing her makeup, walked out with a teapot, and as Li Chenfeng had guessed before, she was really a big beauty.

He poured a cup of tea for Li Chenfeng and the three of them, and smelling this rich fragrance, Li Chenfeng immediately tasted that this was a very high-end Tieguanyin.

"You're welcome, let's have some tea."

The three of them sat there quietly, the atmosphere seemed a little strange, Li Chenfeng rubbed the teacup twice, and finally couldn't help asking, "Miss Cheng, have we met before?" ”

Li Chenfeng knew that the Cheng Peony in front of him was just an impostor, but he had never met even the main master of the fierce ghost group.

Cheng Peony smiled slightly. "Of course, it's just that it's been a long time, and Mr. Li has forgotten it, but I still remember."

Hearing her say this, Li Chenfeng was even more puzzled.

Zhang Sellgou listened to the tone of what she had just said, and glanced at her again, as if he had a very familiar feeling.

At this time, Mr. Huang couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, and said with a smile: "Miss Cheng, in fact, I am a fan of your drama, I like your "Palace of Eternal Life" very much, I have listened to almost every play of yours, and I ...... it."

She babbled a lot, and used a lot of clichés, all in all, to express her admiration.

Cheng Peony nodded. "No wonder I look at this young lady a little familiar, thank you so much for your support."

Saying that, she moved her body and sat next to Teacher Huang, with one hand on her shoulder, Teacher Huang's body trembled, looking a little flattered.

Immediately afterwards, Cheng Peony stretched out his hand and rubbed it on Mr. Huang's smooth face, such an action is somewhat similar to that of men molesting women from good families in some movies, but such an action occurs between two women, which makes people look awkward.

"Miss Cheng, you ......"

Next, Cheng Peony only cared about "flirting" with Mr. Huang, and turned a blind eye to Li Chenfeng and Zhang Sellou, which made these two guys very embarrassed, and at this time, Mr. Huang also blushed, and he didn't know what to do in the face of such a situation.

Finally, Li Chenfeng saw something strange from Cheng Peony's expression, and this kind of look was clearly ......

Cheng Peony looked at Li Chenfeng with his afterglow and smiled evilly.

"Li Chenfeng, we meet again."

At this time, the heads of Li Chenfeng and the three of them became groggy at the same time, and their eyes became very blurry.

There were three snaps, and three teacups fell to the ground and shattered.

"This tea...... Toxic ......"

In a half-daz, Li Chenfeng felt his body lying on the cold and damp ground, and he slowly opened his eyes, which seemed to be a dimly lit dungeon, surrounded by black rough walls, and in front of him was a gate surrounded by iron railings.

There was a small window high up in the wall outside the gate, through which the only light shred in.

There was a voice buzzing in Li Chenfeng's head, and his heartbeat was also accelerating, and then he noticed that there was a person next to him.

"Selling dogs, is that you?"

Little by little, he crawled towards the man, reaching out and nudging his body.

He was not wearing clothes, and Li Chenfeng could feel his hands touching his skin, but it was also at this time that he felt something was wrong, because his body seemed to be covered with something slimy.

Li Chenfeng pushed him twice, but he didn't respond, he took out his mobile phone and turned on the flash, and took a picture of his hand, and was suddenly startled.

Because that slimy thing was actually jet-black blood in a semi-coagulated state, Li Chenfeng was shocked.

"Sell dogs, you're okay!"

Li Chenfeng hurriedly helped him up, this person slowly raised his arm and hugged Li Chenfeng, at this time the flash of Li Chenfeng's mobile phone shone on his face, seeing such a face, Li Chenfeng's face became iron-blue, his mouth grew very big, but he couldn't make a sound.

It was a half-rotten face stained with black blood, flesh hanging from the face like a paste, and even a skull on the right side of the head.

What is certain is that this person is definitely not a selling dog, because Li Chenfeng can roughly see that this is an old man through the relatively complete left half of his face, and this appearance is very familiar to him.

Li Chenfeng pushed him away violently, and there was a violent itch on the place he touched, Li Chenfeng touched it with his hand, and a large rash grew in that place, which made Li Chenfeng very frightened, as if his body was about to rot with him.

He hurriedly wiped away the blood stains with his clothes, and the itching sensation eased slightly.

Li Chenfeng shone the flash light on the man, and slowly took a few steps back towards the corner, and the man got up from the ground little by little, because the place was very quiet, Li Chenfeng could even hear the sound of the carrion on this guy's body falling on the ground.

Li Chenfeng's heart was beating faster, and he was not calm at all.

"Who are you?"

The man twisted his neck a little, then opened his messy mouth, squeezed a gurgling sound out of his throat, and then opened and closed his mouth as if he were laughing.

Li Chenfeng gasped, and the mobile phone in his hand was pointed at the man like a pistol.

"Who the are you?"

What is certain is that this thing is not a ghost, because Li Chenfeng is carrying a little wooden figure with the ability of yin spirit at this time, and it has no reaction at all.

This guy leaned towards Li Chenfeng little by little, his body shook and shook, looking very weak, but such a disgusting thing, Li Chenfeng really didn't want his body to touch him.

He tried to find something to attack it, but the dungeon was empty, so he took off his coat, twisted it together, and whipped it at him like a whip.

Just as he expected, this guy was not vulnerable at all, and he fell directly to the ground after being hit like this.

At this time, Li Chenfeng was anxious and eager to know the situation of Zhang Maigou and Teacher Huang, but except for this place by the window, where a little light could be seen, the other places were still dark.

Li Chenfeng took a photo of the outside of the iron door with his mobile phone, and could roughly see that there were other cells next to him, but he couldn't see the situation inside at all.

So he started shouting. "Sell dogs, Mr. Huang, are you there?"

The dungeon was empty, and Li Chenfeng shouted three times in a row, but he didn't get any response except for his own echo.

At this moment, the guy on the ground got up again, and Li Chenfeng's heart was anxious and angry, so he pulled his coat and hit him violently.

This guy was knocked down again, but after a while, he got up again, Li Chenfeng hit again, he got up again, and it lasted like this for more than half an hour, and Li Chenfeng began to get a little tired.

The dungeon was filled with the stench of rotting flesh, and Li Chenfeng smelled a churning in his stomach and wanted to vomit, this thing that was not a human or a ghost was really difficult.

After a few more moments, footsteps sounded outside, followed by a burst of bright light, as if the lights outside had been turned on.