"What is this place?"

"Why are we here all of a sudden?"

"Oh no, it's full of ghosts ......"

The three ghost riders looked at each other, and Zhou Yu's face changed suddenly, and he was the first to spot the strange figures sitting on the rows of red lacquer chairs.

It's just that listening to the play is very weird, except for those bloody villagers who sit in the back row and are skinned, the front row chairs are all weird and ominous people, or corpses, or ghosts with no normal limbs, just a twisted figure, and the audience in the first three rows are all ghosts.

Obviously, those sitting in the audience on the stage are either ghosts or dead people.

The auditorium was quiet, and not a single sound came out.

The only thing in the audience was the gusting wind blowing on the stage, the white lantern with the word "lay" written on it, and the miserable green candle flame emitted inside.

Countless shadow puppets fluttered on it, and there were ethereal and ghostly voices coming from all directions, and the scene was extremely strange.

The next moment.

A dim ghost snake shrouded the three of them, and in the hazy and dim ghost ghost, there was a winding dirt road, about three meters wide, Zhou Yu's location was the end of the road, and the ghost road extended far behind.

"Let's go."

Zhou Yu grabbed Fang Qiu and Lai Xiaoqiong, who seemed to be manipulated, and dragged them into his ghost snake one by one, and the dim ghost snake road stretched behind him and didn't know where it led.

Zhou Yu didn't dare to stop for a moment, pulling the two of them to run on the ghost road.

It's just weird that they are running in an extremely weird posture, and they are actually running backwards.

And let Liang Xingyang understand that the supernatural bus took them to the forbidden place for the living, which is a place for ghosts to listen to the play.

This scene is not sung to the living, but to the ghosts.

Now even the ghost cha is affected, and after getting rid of the entanglement of the coffin and the supernatural bus, and after transferring the ghost, he wants to come here to listen to the play.

There are also rows of red lacquer chairs, countless chairs are placed under the stage, this red paint is exactly the same as the red paint on the ghost cabinet, at least a dozen ghosts sit on the front row of chairs, but there is no action, as if falling into silence.

They are all ghosts attracted by the drama.

"They ran away? It seems to have stumbled into something terrifying. Moreover, the ghost handler actually has such an incredible ghost, it is like turning back. ”

There is no turning back in life, but the nature of this ghost flies against this situation.

The winding road twists and turns, and I don't know where it leads, and the ghost snake that easily invaded Huanggang Village and ran out with the other two ghost riders, obviously the ghost horror level of control is not ordinary.

The ordinary people who were originally hiding in the RV were also affected by the supernatural influence of the drama and walked out one after another.

They looked terrified, but their bodies walked uncontrollably to the back row.

Liang Xingyang suddenly found that the villagers of Huanggang Village who were sitting on the chair suddenly stood up and gave the chair under him to an ordinary person, and that person was Chen Gou.

Chen Gou's face was full of resistance, he was strong but couldn't resist, and his stiff body sat down directly.

The villager who had given up his place began to slump under the red lacquer chair, and quickly rotted until it turned to dust in less than a minute, and a dark wind blew, and all traces were gone.

Chen Gou witnessed everything, his eyes widened, his eyes were about to split, and blood and tears continued to ooze from the corners of his eyes.

Something even more terrifying happened.

The shape of a small hand suddenly appeared under Chen Gou's face, and this hand kept fiddling.

The little hands soon began to walk under the skin, and wherever they went, the skin continued to separate from the flesh.

Chen Gou had already fainted in pain.

Soon, the silhouette of the small hand ran to the top of his head, tore the skin on the top of his head, ran out of it, and moved with a full human skin, and a whole human skin came out from under him.

Only a bloody body remained on the red lacquered chair.

Liang Xingyang found that the face on the intact human skin showed horror, as if Chen Gou's consciousness had been transferred to the human skin.

A gust of wind blew, and Chen Gou's human skin flew straight to the stage uncontrollably.

"It's no longer a question of self-preservation, it's about how to break the game." Liang Xingyang swallowed his saliva, this was the most terrifying supernatural event he had ever encountered, and now he was trapped in the mirror and didn't dare to go out.

"Ordinary people are manipulated by some kind of supernatural manipulation, which will trigger the law of giving way to killing ghosts, and then trigger the killing law of unknown ghosts to be stripped of their skin."

"It's interlocking, it's not like a natural event formed by a few ghosts, but someone deliberately arranged it to use the characteristics of ghosts to imprison ghosts."

Liang Xingyang was terrified, the supernatural power that could be affected even by the ghost, wouldn't it be that as soon as he got out of the mirror, he would suffer some supernatural attacks, and then sit on the chair instead of the ghost on the ghost chair, and then be attacked by the ghost hand.

Although just peeling the skin can't kill the ghost handler, but look at the ghosts who have been bound to the ghost chair and obediently listen to the play, it is clear that there are even more terrifying supernatural attacks hidden behind.

"Oh no, the ghost is being manipulated, and the three ghosts are also being manipulated."

Liang Xingyang was in a silent supernatural space, and suddenly saw the ghost go straight to the front row, and seemed to have picked a satisfactory position.

A grim ghost dressed in white with a skinny white cloak and a dried corpse stood up and gave up the chair below him to the ghost.

After the ghost sat down in the ghost chair, the ghost suddenly stumbled and fell to the ground, but the rot did not happen, and the ghost quickly got up on his hands and feet.

Liang Xingyang's mouth opened wide in surprise.

He saw it, and the white-clothed ghost had a woman's face under his hair.

What kind of big guy is he, he can still survive by listening to a group of ghosts.

White-clad ghosts?

No, that's a powerful ghost handler.

The woman was wearing a pair of white high heels, her white clothes fluttering, and her skinny hands tucked her long hair, revealing her body as if she were a dried corpse.

The woman turned her head and saw the supernatural bus parked next to it, the bus restarted at this time, and the woman immediately increased her speed, and couldn't wait to step on her high heels and run through the audience.

Coincidentally, the mummy ghost was also looking for a seat and collided head-on with the woman for a while.

The woman was not afraid at all, as if in a hurry, she took out a blood-stained table knife from under her white clothes and cut it straight into the air.

The mummy let out a terrible scream that cut through the glass, and half of his body was cut off, and the bandages broke inch by inch.

Liang Xingyang was taken aback, a small dinner knife turned out to be so powerful that it could dismember a ghost.

This kind of supernatural power is very similar to the chai knife in Caesars Hotel.

The woman hesitated, chose to stop, and stabbed the ghost in front of her again with a knife, the ghost seemed to be suppressed, and she began to take off the transparent raincoat on the ghost's body.

Liang Xingyang couldn't believe it, this female ghost handler was too fierce.