Chapter 455: The Rules of the Theater Troupe

The voice is tactful, but in the dark grove, it sends chills down the spine.

Especially the last lyric: "Call that handsome Langjun, die in Huangquan......"

Ye Qing shuddered unconsciously, always feeling that this sentence seemed to be sung to herself.

At night, Ye Qing sat cross-legged on the ground and began to cultivate, while the rest of the troupe slept in tents.

Not even a single sentry.

Ye Qing was even more curious, what did these people rely on when they traveled from south to north?

In the barren mountains and mountains, if you encounter bandits, won't you kill them in your sleep?

But he's outside the tent tonight, and these people should be safe.

In the middle of the night, Ye Qing suddenly sensed that something was wrong.

The fair women in the tent came out one after another, their bodies wearing only limited clothes, and their skin was as smooth as jade.

They came to Ye Qing's side, their bodies writhing like water snakes, wrapping around Ye Qing's body.

Ye Qing wanted to move, but was shocked to find that his body couldn't move.

You must know that no matter what means are used, Ye Qing can always detect it, but he doesn't find anything.

The women were teasing him, making him so horny that his body turned red.

"Get out of here!"

Ye Qing gasped, only feeling that everything was extremely ridiculous.

He roared angrily, and spiritual power suddenly surged out of his body.

At this moment, he woke up.

Everything just now was nothing but a dream.

It's daylight at the moment.

He turned his head to look and saw that several of the men in the troupe had fallen in the distance, looking at him with horror on their faces.

Even the tents and the carriages next to them were overturned to the ground.

Various props were spilled on the ground.

Ye Qing hurriedly stood up, knowing that it was the effect of his spiritual power just now.

"I'm sorry, you're not hurt, are you?"

He stepped forward to help the men up, but they all quickly stood up and stepped back.

The old man walked over at this moment and patted Ye Qing's shoulder with a smile.

"It's okay, I don't see you have malicious intent, they're just a little scared, and they're not targeting you."

Ye Qing nodded and helped to clean up those props, but he was very puzzled in his heart.

How could I have such a dream?

He thought that even if he was lustful, he shouldn't have any other thoughts about the women in these troupes.

Not because they're not pretty, but because they're young.

The eldest looked to be no more than sixteen or seventeen years old.

Ye Qing prides himself on being a righteous gentleman and will not have such obscene thoughts.

And he hadn't dreamed for a long time.

Monks don't need sleep, and they can use cultivation instead of sleep, which not only takes less time, but is even more effective than sleep.

In the process of cultivation, it is natural that they will not dream.

But this time, he actually fell asleep in cultivation.

And I slept until dawn.

So he was curious, and couldn't help but look at the women a few more times.

"Could it be that I was too tired some time ago?"

Ye Qing scratched his head suspiciously.

Soon this place was cleaned up, and the morning meal was just steamed buns and porridge, but Ye Qing couldn't eat anything.

He stepped aside and thought about it, still thinking that it couldn't be his problem.

No one knows his physical condition better than he does.

Besides, he had just taken the Glazed Jade Body Pill before, and his health was very good.

It's not his problem, that's the troupe's problem.

Ye Qing narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the people in the troupe who were eating together.

Especially the old man, there was a hint of mystery at this moment.

"I'd like to see what they are!"

Ye Qing thought in his heart, and did not show any abnormality.

Soon, the troupe continued to set off, and Ye Qing was still sitting in the leading carriage and sitting next to the old man.

They continued to talk as they had done yesterday when they first met.

But at this moment, a lot of monks appeared behind them.

The monks rushed to the scene, and when they saw the troupe, they laughed one after another.

"Stop!"

The old man was calm, knocked his eye bags along the side of the carriage, and did not stop.

He looked behind him and pointed to a woman.

"Xiaocui, you go and reason with these people, we are very short on time, otherwise we won't be able to catch up with the Damu Conference."

The woman named Xiaocui jumped out of the carriage and took out a mask from the alley with a reluctant expression.

"Class master, you are partial, and you always ask me to do such things."

Still, she turned and walked towards the monks.

Ye Qing was very surprised in his heart, could it be that the old man let Xiaocui do it......

"Dude, isn't it good for you to do this?"

He looked behind him with his peripheral vision, and sure enough, the monks did not catch up, and gradually disappeared.

"What's the matter, we've always done that." The old man said very calmly.

Ye Qing guessed that Xiaocui was a weak woman, and in the face of those monks, she had to sacrifice herself.

Such an approach is not advisable!

"Since I've joined you here, I'll take care of those people, brother, you should know who I am."

As he spoke, he was about to get out of the car, but was stopped by the old man.

"Little brother, don't panic, this kind of trivial matter is not worth your hands."

"Our troupe has our rules for survival, and outsiders are not easy to interfere with."

Ye Qing's face became gloomy, but seeing that the other people's faces were as usual, he didn't say anything more.

"Brother, I don't know your name yet."

The old man said with a sigh: "I have forgotten my name, but they all call me Lao Li, and you can also call me Lao Li." ”

Can you forget your name?

Ye Qing slandered in his heart, but he didn't say anything more.

Not long after, Xiao Cui hurried over, still holding the mask in her hand.

In addition to the clothes on his body are somewhat torn, there are some blood stains on the corners of his mouth, as if he has been beaten.

Ye Qing finally couldn't bear it anymore, he jumped out of the carriage and came to Xiao Cui.

"Miss Xiaocui, did those people bully you?"

Xiao Cui hurriedly shook her head: "No, no, don't be angry, they won't chase after you." ”

Ye Qing was even more angry when she saw her sensible appearance.

"Don't worry, don't be afraid."

But Xiao Cui didn't let Ye Qing go at all, and everyone else also dissuaded Ye Qing one after another.

Lao Li even opened his mouth and said: "Little brother, don't forget, our drama troupe has the rules of the opera troupe!" ”

When Ye Qing saw their appearance, he could only give up.

However, when everyone was not paying attention, he quietly released his heavenly eye.

He still wanted to teach the monks a good lesson.

But soon, he knew why the troupe wouldn't let him interfere.

His previous speculation was also completely refuted.

Because the previous monks all died on the side of the road!