It's not just Wu Zhishang.

After listening to his explanation.

It also made people sneer with a sneer, as if they had foreseen the picture of Ye Feng being bitten to death by all ghosts.

"Angkor, look! What the hell is that?? ”

Just then, the cowboy let out an exclamation.

When everyone looked over, they found that a pitch-black figure appeared next to the black iron rod that had been left behind.

The figure had no facial features, only the same outline as a human, and it felt like the shadow of someone.

What's even more strange is that this shadow is still holding a familiar black long knife in his hand.

"Grass! That's a ghost slasher! ”

"This shadow is that guy's exclusive ghost!"

Wu Zhishang was sharp-eyed, and he reacted from it in an instant.

But before he could figure it out, why Ye Feng's exclusive ghost could hold the ghost slashing knife in his hand.

The next scene made the eyes of all the players present widen.

But under his gaze, the shadow not only bent down and picked up the black iron rod on the ground directly, but even patted the sand on it very humanely.

Then, the shadow holding this iron rod was so careless - at least in the eyes of Wu Zhishang and others.

It was easy to pass through many ghosts and come to Ye Feng.

And handed him the black iron rod.

"Yes, yes, it looks like this is indeed an ordinary prop."

Regardless of whether the shadow could hear it or not, Ye Feng smiled and praised it.

Because since the shadow can pick up that iron rod, this is undoubtedly an ordinary supernatural item.

When Ye Feng took over this cold stick, he didn't even forget to take it and beckoned in the direction of Wu Zhishang and the others.

As if thanking them for their gifts.

"Fuck it!"

Wu Zhishang's face turned dark.

Immediately, I felt that my cheeks were a little hot and painful, and I was very faceless!

What else did you just say?

Let the big guys wait here to watch the show.

But it turned out like this, how the hell did this guy do it??

"This guy's exclusive ghost is a bit weird, and it's different from those of us."

Fan Gan frowned and said: "In short, let's not plan with this kid for the time being, after all, you also said that there are still a lot of supernatural props in this copy, and this stick should be given to him temporarily, anyway, it's just an ordinary-level supernatural prop." ”

"Besides, as long as we can make it back alive, are you still afraid that we won't be able to get this thing back?"

Listening to his reminder, Wu Zhishang's expression gradually looked a lot better.

It's just that there was a hint of gloom in the eyes that looked at Ye Feng, and I didn't know what I was thinking.

Not long after, the ghosts who came ashore had bypassed Ye Feng and Wu Zhishang under the guidance of some mysterious force, and walked in the direction of the opera house.

"They started to move, and we followed."

Always paying attention to the movements of Wu Zhishang and the others, when Ye Feng found that they had carefully followed behind this group of ghosts.

He also immediately woke up Luo Wei beside him, and also made a little tail behind this group of ghosts.

"What's the point of that stick you just had?"

Finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, Luo Wei couldn't help but feel curious.

"It's not a very powerful thing, it's just an ordinary-level supernatural prop."

"But in the end, it's still better than the ghost slasher, have you ever played baseball?"

"Baseball?"

Luo Wei was stunned.

The main thing is that the topic is too big a leap.

She didn't fully come to her senses all of a sudden, and said worriedly: "Before, you said that the bell is the key factor affecting the progress of these ghosts, but the problem is that the bell has not been rung again, I think it could be other reasons, such as what other powerful ghosts are affecting them in this opera house?" ”

You must know that the number of ghosts that have come out of the lake is about 30.

And if there really is any powerful ghost who can manipulate the minds of so many ghost things at once, it will undoubtedly be a very terrifying thing.

It's no wonder that Luo Wei has a clear melancholy on her face.

"I said that the bells affect them because I think it's a signal, and it feels like some kind of rule or hypnosis."

Ye Feng explained: "For example, in the first two bell ringing periods, one will open the dungeon, and the second opening will attract the wooden boat that will lead our players. Therefore, I think that the reason why these ghosts in the lake chose to come ashore en masse when the second bell stopped may be because the end of the second bell represents another signal. ”

"I see, so you don't mean that the bells are protecting us, but that some kind of rule or the signal in this opera house is protecting us, do I understand that right?"

Luo Wei's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly asked, "That know-it-all, what do you think these ghosts are going to do when they bring us to the opera house?" ”

"I said I went to the toilet to get ready for dinner, do you think I'm right?"

"I think you're right... Ah, you wait for me! ”

Soon, under the guidance of these ghosts.

And so they came to the gates of the opera house.

'Crunch-'

The elegant jet-black door seems to have a sense.

It slowly opens from the inside to the outside, revealing the inner hall of the opera house.

When everyone walked in with trepidation, they found that the hall was the same as the outside, and it was set off by black coats everywhere.

Around the periphery, many antique decorations are placed in various exhibition locations.

Among them, there are one after another portraits of women wearing cheongsams and beautiful faces.

The content is basically all on stage or with other people's photos.

It feels like an opera star of old.

Luo Wei couldn't help but admire: "This woman is so beautiful, don't we want to listen to her sing later?" ”

"I think it should be, but it's definitely all ghosts here, and it's the first time I've heard ghosts sing operas."

Ye Feng shook his head.

After paying a little attention to the surrounding arrangement, he followed the ghosts and continued to move forward.

Soon, through the corridor, which also hung many artworks and pictures of women, a place that looked like a movie theater appeared in front of everyone.

It's just that the scene here is different from the outside.

Although in terms of construction, it is indeed a bit like the kind of movie theater that people often go to.

But all around, there was a lot of blood that had been dried and turned a little dark brown, and I don't know when it was left.

Even on some of the seats, there were bloody heads one after another.

It's obviously fresh food that hasn't been picked for a long time.

In the corner of the seat, you can even see a lot of blood droplets.

The faces of many people at the scene turned a little pale, and they didn't know where to sit for a while.