Sijiu City, on the west side of Qianmenwai Street, a dilapidated small opera garden.

There are all kinds of tables, chairs and benches under the stage, but there are no people seated, and it is very empty.

On the stage, a strange-looking boy was babbling and singing there, not accompanied by a single string drum or anything, no gong, rubbing or something, just a cappella.

To say that this little student sang twice is really neat, and he didn't waste the good voice he was born in childhood, but it's a pity that he was born in the wrong era.

It's a pity that no one listens to the drama now.

If you want to say that this city is forty-nine cities, it is now a harsh winter, and the snow in the sky can crush the trees on the side of the road, and everyone walking on the road must think more about it, so as not to run away from the heat, but this horn seems to not know.

Still babbling and singing.

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"Even if there is a thousand heads hanging on their heads,

Naturally and casually travel the world,

The dragon dance is monstrous and chaotic~

The Devil's Path - Present! ”

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Li Chengzhen, a native of Sijiu City, grew up in this opera garden since he was a child, his parents left early, he grew up with his grandfather since he was a child, and his family has been singing since the grandfather's generation.

Li Chengzhen did not disappoint, he was born with a good voice, he was handy with any music, and his appearance was good, and his grandfather showed off when he met people, saying that he had a good grandson, and the art passed down from his ancestors would not be extinct.

It's a pity that a few years ago, his grandfather also left him down and went to find his parents, leaving him alone, guarding this opera garden, watching it wither, even if there was something wrong in his heart, he couldn't do anything.

After all, times are changing.

In fact, he can also sell this small opera garden, and go out for two dollars, the house price on the west side of the street outside the front door is higher than a year, and a small house of 100 square meters can be sold for 10 or 20 million.

However, Mr. Li still left him a lot of family foundation, although he is not rich and expensive, but he has no worries about food and clothing.

This drama garden, he Li Chengzhen is reluctant to sell it.

However, Li Chengzhen actually has a secret, he is actually a traverser, in his last life, he witnessed two roommates being electrocuted and turned into charcoal, and his heart was frightened and at the same time affected his heart attack, as a result, he died and whimpered, and when he opened his eyes, he had become a babbling baby.

I thought this was an ordinary world, but I didn't expect that when he was five years old, his grandfather suddenly called him to the room and showed him a drama on the spot, which directly bombarded Li Chengzhen's fragile worldview.

And as he saw on TV a certain leader going to Longhu Mountain to inspect a photo with the sixty-fifth generation of Heavenly Master, a person from Tiandao, Zhang Zhiwei.

Lee Seungjin finally realized that he seemed to have come to the world of a comic "Under One Man" that he had read in his previous life.

And his grandfather is an advocate, also known as a witch, a kind of witch, who can directly communicate with "God" through singing and dancing, and use his own life to play God. When you believe in yourself, act as a god by yourself, and transform a god by yourself, you can borrow the power of God.

Moreover, the superior will also "steal" the power of people's worship through an unknown means, thus generating a certain power derived from faith; The consciousness based on a legendary figure or god that arises on this basis is called the Godhead.

It's a pity that this method has not been passed down by his ancestors, but Li Chengzhen knows that there are still people in this world who will use this method.

What Godhead masks, Godhead weapons, are based on Godhead.

However, Li Chengzhen never thought of wading into this troubled water, just kidding, these things involve either the company, or the whole sex, put a small shrimp like him in it, and he can't even make a splash.

Isn't this self-defeating?

What's more, he didn't know the specific time of the plot when he came, but a few days ago, in the small inn of the rivers and lakes in Sijiu City, he heard that Zhang Xilin was chased and killed by a group of good hands, and finally died of exhaustion.

He had only estimated some time, he was eighteen years old this year, and it was a full ten years before the plot he knew had begun.

This made him feel a little more at ease, he didn't have any other plans, just planned to use the advantage of the prophet to be able to save himself.

He has been keeping to himself for more than ten years, diligently practicing the methods passed down by his grandfather, and he is also decent, although it is not a little worse than the acting god he saw in the comics in his previous life.

But Li Chengzhen is very content, compared to most ordinary people in this world who can't even experience Qi, he can already be regarded as a person with deep luck, what else can he ask for?

Lee Seung-jin's homework today continues

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"Zhongsheng casts Dan's heart,

The heroes shine on the bare bones.

The water evil mountain is also dangerous,

The road is blocked, and it is difficult to walk.

The viewer of the drama is transformed into a god in the play,

Each has its own magical powers!

Snow and rain and thunder -

Covering the sea ~ moving mountains!! ”

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"Good!" The cheers were particularly conspicuous in the small empty garden.

Li Chengzhen was stunned, although he usually doesn't lock the courtyard door when he does his homework, but no one has really come to listen to the play for many years, maybe it's the old men of the previous years?

Li Chengzhen followed the prestige, and in the northeast corner of the small opera garden sat a rickety old man, the old man had white hair, in winter, wearing a crumpled white shirt, and a pair of plain black shorts, wearing a pair of old BJ cloth shoes, and a yellow-green peaked cap, which looked incompatible with the cold winter season.

The most frightening thing is that this old man's eyes are deep and abnormal, and I don't know if they are cloudy, and I can't see any brilliance, and even at first glance, they look like two black holes.

"Boy, the singing is mellow, the voice is transparent, this Weihu Mountain sings well, the words are filled in well, my old man loves to listen," the old man in the shirt smiled, slowly stood up, and his mouth was not idle, "The body is good, the two-step walk on the stage is really handsome, put aside decades ago, it must be a corner." ”

"Master, you lift," Li Chengzhen arched his hand and smiled, "But the kid knows that he is a little bit of a pound, and he is still very tender, and he is still early to become a horn." ”

"Hahaha," the old man laughed, "You kid don't have to be presumptuous, his shape is calm and steady, he can't move the thunder, he is definitely not a human being." ”

Li Chengzhen's eyes flashed slightly, he was broken, he was not annoyed, and arched his hand again: "Liyuan Li family, Li Chengzhen, I have seen this master, forgive the boy for his clumsiness, and he hasn't asked for advice yet?" ”

"Xia Liuqing." The old man is also a cheerful person, and he said his name without concealing it.

"It turned out that it was the face of the fierce senior, and the kid was disrespectful, offended, offended." Li Chengzhen was shocked, and said that it was this old thing, and he couldn't help but feel familiar.

Xia Liuqing, a celebrity of all sexes, a veteran who has been active for decades, is said to have been popular back then, and he joined the whole sex without knowing why, but he can also be called a famous murderer.

And Cao Cao said that Cao Cao Cao said that one of the few people in the world who has mastered the mask of godhead has a share of the old guy in front of him.