"I'm not very savvy, but I can call a few."

I stared intently at Song San on the stage: "If you appreciate your face, you will sing a seal of the Six Kingdoms."

"If you don't want to appreciate your face, then I will listen to Changsha."

Don't look at these are just two opera names, but they are very particular.

These six countries are the big drama of the children of Liyuan in the past, and after singing this play, they will not perform it again this year.

and Zhan Changsha was sung at the beginning of the stage.

Zhan Changsha sang Guan Gong Zhan Huang Zhong, this scene is heavy, full of anger, and the atmosphere of old life is strong.

The person who pretends to be Guan Gong carries the glaive knife vertically, walks and sings on and off the stage, which is specially used to exorcise evil spirits and avoid ghosts!

He's a dramatic ghost, and he'll be able to understand what I mean.

If he seals the box and stops it, the matter will be reconciled.

If you should exceed it, you should stop it.

But if he doesn't listen to the persuasion, then I'll solve it in another way.

The slang of the theatrical industry is a bit strange, and all the cuts are hidden in the title of the song.

In the past, when I was practicing at the flyover, I often listened to such conversations from people in their industry.

And the reason why I use their black words is actually to convey my kindness from another angle.

I don't want conflict.

Song San stared at me, was silent for a moment, and plucked the flower off his head.

"Then it's better for the slave family to sing a song for you to chase Han Xin under the moon."

I tried to recall the meaning of this play.

According to the story, Liu Bang didn't believe Han Xin, so he ran away under the moon, and Xiao He chased after him.

In the end, there was the matter of Han Xin taking the stage to worship the commander.

In other words, he can compromise, but he needs an opportunity.

I thought about it for a while, and then I said, word by word, "Do you have a wish that you don't want?"

"Master Li is really an understanding person."

I let out a long breath and secretly rejoiced.

I'm bluffing, but fortunately, I guessed correctly.

The rest is much easier, as long as he asks for it, as long as I can meet it.

That's it!

"Since I'm here today, it's impossible to return in vain, let's talk!"

Song San covered his mouth and said with a smile, "I'm afraid, I can't talk about it."

"Why?"

Song San didn't say anything, but pointed behind me.

When I looked back, there were a few ghosts with pale faces and Taoist robes behind me.

I suddenly felt a faint threat.

Song Sanyi flashed and rushed directly in front of me, scaring me all over.

"See? They, like you, have tried to negotiate with me."

"It's a pity."

He pinched the orchid finger and dragged his chin with one hand: "They were all left here by me, and they became my audience spectators."

"So, you mean, I'm one of them?"

Song San put his orchid finger on my shoulder: "Your surname is Li, I am willing to give you a chance."

"As long as you leave here now, I won't hurt you in the slightest."

Things don't seem to be as simple as I thought.

I shook my shoulders and shook his hand off, "I said, I'm here today, I have to have a result."

Song San spun around, made another squatting salute, and looked up at me.

"The slave family opened the door of life for you, but you want to enter the door of death! Master Li, don't be ignorant!"

I was a little overwhelmed by the sudden change.

Why do you want to start fighting when you can talk about things that you can talk about?

Ask yourself, I don't have what it takes to fight my way out of hundreds of demons.

Stabilizing the situation is my only choice.

I stared at him without flinching, "The evil ghost is afraid of Leng Han, you know this, and I know it."

"Whatever you want, just say it."

"Giggle."

Song San covered his mouth and squeezed out a few uncomfortable laughs.

"I'm going to sing here, keep singing! Will you let me?"

Now, it's my turn to laugh.

He said yes, I couldn't have fulfilled his wish.

Now it's not a question of whether I want to fight or not, it's that if I don't do it, we'll have to die here.

At this time, hundreds of ghosts had slowly enveloped them.

I raised my voice and shouted, "Ji Canghai!"

Ke Ji Canghai sat on the stool as if he had been immobilized, and the corners of his mouth kept trembling.

Those two invincible fists were already sifting chaff at this moment.

Fuck, murderous heart!

This group of evil ghosts took the initiative to appear and deliberately let Ji Canghai see it.

As the old saying goes, people are afraid of ghosts for three points, and ghosts are afraid of people for seventy percent.

In Mr. Yin and Yang's line, there is an old saying: If you don't have enough ability, you have the courage to make it.

Just like at this time, people must not be cowardly, they must be angry.

Otherwise, ghosts are not afraid of people!

I picked up a stool casually and threw it over to Ji Canghai.

"Wake up!"

Only then did he react, and a spirit sat up, but his eyes were still full of woodenness.

When people are extremely scared, their reaction speed decreases significantly.

I deliberately raised my voice, gritted my teeth and started scolding.

"*** If you are in a daze, we both have to die here!"

"***, you want to die, don't drag me down!"

……

Under my vicious verbal attack, Ji Canghai reacted suddenly.

"!"

Before the words fell, Ji Canghai's eyes glared angrily, he jumped three feet high, and the kitchen knife in his hand had been cut out obliquely.

I immediately shouted, "Come here! Run to me!"

And Ji Canghai was like a madman, and his momentum skyrocketed.

In addition, the magic weapon in his hand is fierce and ferocious, and the knife in his hand falls and falls, like chopping melons and vegetables.

Ji Canghai is worthy of being a person who fights for his life in the octagonal cage.

Although I am afraid, once I start to do it, I do have a fierce spirit that ordinary people can't match.

It didn't take long for the tide of battle to turn around.

Ji Canghai held the kitchen knife high and chased the evil ghost to chop.

He looked angry, but it wasn't a good thing.

He forgot one thing very important - his physical strength was limited.

Even if he is physically fit, he can't withstand the wheel battle of hundreds of demons......