Not the first one?

"Anyone else heard of it before?" My expression changed dramatically.

"Of course there is, it seems that the soul of Mobei Town will still take them." The old woman's smile was still the same: "Anyway, this street is still very intimate, I know that they are too tired to fight against evil spirits, and they also listen to the entertainment for the organization." I've only seen this kind of open-air drama when I was a kid......"

I don't have the heart to listen to what the old woman says later.

Before, I was very curious about how the soul generals of Mobei Town could appear more than a hundred kilometers away.

Now it dawns on me that this is no ordinary listening drama at all.

It's a ghost singing!

Thinking about this, I immediately wanted to stand up. Either way, I'm going to at least stop these people from listening.

But......

"Mother-in-law."

"Mother-in-law!"

I then raised my voice several times over, but the old woman next to me seemed to be unable to hear me at all.

Seeing this, I hurriedly stepped forward and pushed her hard, but she still didn't react.

That's when I realized that the play began.

With the entrance of the singing opera, I realized that this is indeed a ghost singing opera. Because the people standing on the stage, whether it is the horn who is singing, or the person who beats the gong and drum next to him.

They are all ghosts, and they are all old ghosts who have been dead for a long time, and they have all appeared to be ghosts.

It's just that no matter how hideous the ghosts on the stage are, some of them even roll over while singing. Even the rotten eyeballs fell out.

But all the living people in the audience couldn't see it at all, they seemed to be really listening to a wonderful play.

From time to time, he clapped and applauded.

But I could clearly see that their spirits were gradually dissipating, and some of them were dissipating so quickly that they had even lost their breath.

In this way, they lost their life in their laughter and laughter, and became corpses without even souls.

"Wake up, wake up! Don't listen to it anymore, you'll die. ”

"Wake up!"

Seeing that the old woman next to me didn't react, I fortunately stood up and pushed the person next to me.

But I've tried both young and old, men and women, and I can't wake them up.

What I didn't expect even more was that I don't know how many people were pushed later. I realized that my hands couldn't even touch them again.

In other words, I was once again in the state of a normal soul.

Damn it!

All this must have been done by the ghost king.

Thinking of this, I had nothing to bear, and immediately shouted angrily: "Ghost King, do you have the ability to sing and show your face when you come out for me?" ”

"Are you just like that!?"

I yelled very loudly, thinking that I was only talking to the ghost king hiding in the shadows.

But who would have thought that after I finished yelling, everyone was silent.

To be exact, they all stood still.

You must know that people are scary and scared to death, but it is not an empty word. And many of them are in a state of unstable soul.

So I was shocked to see that they were all still.

was about to step forward to check the situation, but suddenly a flowery sentence came on the stage: "I don't know what night it is, urge me to return to my family tomorrow." ”

"Who is it!?" Hearing this sudden voice, we turned our heads.

"Hehe, Middle-earth National Master, aren't you looking for this king? Now that this king has appeared in front of you, why don't you know it? On the stage, holding a javelin, Danjiao, standing in the center of the ghosts, said loudly.

"A dignified ghost king, smeared like a clown. I really can't guess your special hobby. Looking him up and down, I said coldly.

"How on earth are you going to let these people of Middle-earth go?" I asked.

Since it is certain that the person in front of him is the ghost king, there is no need to talk to him anymore.

It's just that I seem to have forgotten something very important.

So when he heard my fierce questioning, the ghost king was not angry. Instead, he smiled darkly at me.

Then with a wave of my hand, I fell to my knees on the ground.

Seeing this, I was shocked, "Ghost King, what did you do to me!?" ”

"Hahaha, Middle-earth National Teacher, this king didn't do anything, it's just that you were smart but were mistaken by your cleverness. Now that you have become a soul, isn't it right to kneel down to this king, or even bow down to your courtesy? ”

Then the Ghost King completely ignored my shock and waved his hand lightly again.

I actually gave him three bangs of "bang bang".

That action, that demeanor, is even more pious than when I bow to my ancestors.

I couldn't help but scold: "Ghost King, your grandma." ”

"I'm going to kill you!"

I've never grovelled so much for anyone I've ever grown up for. What's more, if the other party is my grandmother, or someone I respect, that's it.

In the face of my swearing, the ghost king did not get angry, but he stood on the stage with a smile unchanged and always stood as steady as Mount Tai.

At first I didn't understand why he was so good-natured, and I didn't find out until later, because no matter what I scolded. The movements on his body did not stop at all.

"Shura Warrior God"

And the most incredible thing for me is that one head, two, three heads......

I felt like my head was going to break my head, but I didn't mean to stop.

"The soul is windy, and everything in heaven and earth is for me."

"Broken!"

After saying this, it was completely different from what I expected. It doesn't matter if the unicorn ghost seal doesn't come out, the luck around it hasn't changed at all.

In other words, my great luck technique failed.

And it failed completely!

"Middle-earth National Master, why don't you bite the blood on the tip of your tongue and try it." The Ghost King stood on the stage and gave me advice as if he were taking a leisurely walk.

Seeing that I was unmoved, the Ghost King said again: "Middle-earth National Master, try it, in case it works." After all, the blood on the tip of the tongue is the most righteous person, and this king is the ghost king who is most afraid of righteousness. ”

"Phew!" Although I involuntarily continued to kowtow, I was very strong on my lips: "Ghost King, do you think I'm a fool?" ”

The blood on the tip of the tongue is incomparably righteous.

But I'm a ghost now, I don't even have a physical body, so what's the tip of my tongue.