Chapter 199: A chic theater

Nima's ruddy face and sexy body are just how the student's hairstyle is a little weird. Why has such a beautiful shape not appeared until now? Yiyun looked intently at the cliff beauty in front of him, and his saliva flowed all over the ground.

"The men who saw my true face are all dead!" the beauty screamed, stretched out her nails and grabbed Yiyun. As soon as Yiyun bent down and dodged a wooden pillar, the woman's tough nails were inserted into the wood, and the foot was inserted about three centimeters, and red blood beads overflowed from the roots of the nails, and the woman howled like a zombie and looked very hideous.

Mamma Mia, Yiyun saw the shadow of the beast from the beautiful woman. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the green light of the peachwood sword condensed, and immediately slashed at the woman's chest. The sharp edge of the knife glowed green, piercing the woman's chest, and the woman raised her head and let out a terrible howl, and the blood flowed red all over the shop, making the place even more bizarre.

Yiyun was about to take out the gourd to collect the demon, and the figure of the monster disappeared in front of his eyes in a flash.

"Damn, where did you escape?" Yiyun pulled out the Demon Plate from the bag, and the spoon on the golden compass swirled and swayed rapidly, and finally stopped in one direction.

Yiyun came to a remote factory in the direction pointed by the Demon Plate, and the perimeter of the factory was all surrounded by a layer of white fluff, which seemed to be a sticky spider silk with the characteristics of entanglement, even if a fly flew over and touched the fluff, it would be enveloped and devoured, and it was extremely difficult to enter.

Yiyun carefully looked around the factory, hoping to find a breakthrough to enter, but he couldn't find any loopholes.

Just when he was at a loss, he looked up and found the square ventilation duct on the roof, and he had a flash of inspiration and a plan. Out of nowhere, Yiyun got a fluffy sweater and put it on, jumped up to the roof, and got through the pipe. It's dark inside the pipe. Yiyun could only grope his way forward cautiously, and after climbing for an unknown amount of time, he finally saw a little light. I continued to climb towards the bright light for about five minutes, reached the exit leading to the inside, and rolled down. I saw that there were several green mainframe machines inside, which were running with a screeching noise. There was a lot of white cotton in the iron frame of the machine, and another container contained a dark red viscous liquid, which emitted a stinking fishy smell.

The machine qì stirs the cotton and the crimson liquid together, and after a while, red marshmallow-like things come out of the tube on the other side, and then pour these things into the other machine. After high-temperature shaping and compression, the crystal clear multicolored candies come out.

That's what those people are eating? Yiyun felt disgusted when he looked at the thick cotton wool on the side of the machine.

"I didn't expect you to come in! A playful smile came from the door, and Yiyun followed the prestige, and it was the mysterious figure in the black robe that he had seen before. I saw the black robe that Jade Finger tore open from her chest, and a group of black butterflies quickly poured out of the robe, attacking Yiyun. Yiyun hurriedly took out the broken flute on his waist and transported it into Yuanli to play a few sounds, and a few bamboo leaves with green light flew out of the flute hole and hit the butterfly. After a burst of dazzling light, all the black butterflies broke their wings and fell to the ground.

When Yiyun was looking at the girl, he saw her true face, and a pair of black eyes appeared on her fair face. It was a girl dressed in a fresh classmate uniform, with short shoulder-length hair draped behind her head, which was particularly inconsistent with the bewitching voice, and a conspicuous red mark on her chest. Stains that appear to be blood.

"Who are you?" Seeing the butterflies falling one after another, the girl looked at Yiyun in surprise.

"Yo, you used three images to appear in front of me, and each time it was refreshing for me. Which one is you, and what is the purpose?" Yiyun smiled ruffianly, quite a little bit like a little Zhengtai.

The girl suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, then calmed down and looked at Yiyun dissatisfiedly: "Those are all me. Falling clouds. As for the purpose of why I tell you. ”

"Falling clouds. Yiyun read it word by word, a pair of eyes swept over her plump body, and shook her head in a tone of pity, "Since this is the case, let's decide the battle or the winner!"

After saying that, Yiyun jumped into the air, holding his peachwood sword high to face the falling clouds, and the powerful air flow caused the fine head to float backwards.

Luoyunyan glanced at Yiyun carelessly, her fingers circled her chest, and a transparent white airflow appeared in front of her, and then the jade finger was a little in the middle, and the airflow just dissolved and expanded like a water wave, and her lazy eyes then became a little sharper and shouted: "Since you like to fight and kill so much, then go in and fight enough!"

Yiyun was caught off guard and jumped into the white airflow, another world unfolded in front of him, gray brick houses, few pedestrians on the street, Mrs. Kuo in the rickshaw wearing a gorgeous cheongsam, the man hugging each other was a black suit, and the scholar in the green coat and robe on the side of the road also shook his head and walked by, the hawkers shouted and sold British flower cloth, French perfume and Oriental rice in an endless stream, compared with the street market, the tea shop, tavern, song hall and theater seemed more lively! Chinatown?Seeing the street sign inserted on the side, Yiyun was stunned, what era is this?

"Outside, outside!" a boy in a white shirt walked by waving a newspaper, and the boy glanced at Yiyun's dress in surprise and asked, "Does Mr. want a newspaper?"

Yiyun took it, and the boy waited for a long time and didn't see him want to pay, so he couldn't help urging: "Sir, the newspaper is 5 cents a copy." ”

"Ah!" Yiyun looked at the headline in the newspaper, and while reading it, he took out a piece of money from his pocket and handed it to him, and the big black letters on the newspaper read: "Ye Yu of the Revolutionary Party rebelled and rebelled, and after being arrested, he will be asked and beheaded tomorrow at noon."

The boy took the money and muttered suspiciously: "This is not like the ocean, is it a dollar?"

The picture changes again, and the scene becomes a unique theater.

Yiyun watched and walked, attracted by the babbling of singing in a theater. The actors on the pillars of the theater sang hard, and after the song was over, the curtain fell, and the crowd below became restless again.

"Once Yangchengdi comes out, Begonia comes out. The shouts were higher than the other, and finally the curtain that had been hanging for a long time was opened again, and Yang Guifei, a jeweled Hua Dan, stood in the middle of the stage. With the light looks particularly beautiful, the crumbling golden hairpin on the head reflects a trace of golden light, the face is bright and delicate makeup, the slender orchid fingers are slightly warped, and the slightly hoarse voice sings:

[The concubine is favored by His Majesty, and the six palaces are incomparable. I'm afraid that after a long time, I can't help but sigh white. (To be continued......)