That Yu Ji's light skills are not under Ji Chen, and the kung fu of the blink of an eye is dozens of zhang away, and everyone knows that they can't catch up, so they also give up. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, Ji Chen found that the little monk was not as calm as he seemed on the surface, his hands were folded, he didn't know when he put it down, he was clenching his fists, his nails were deep in the flesh, and his eyes were dilapidated .

Looks like he's already angry!

The little monk sighed for a long time and recited 'Amitabha'. He stretched out his hands and drew a week, folded his chest, crossed his legs, sat on the ground, and recited scriptures.

Ji Chen and Mu Xiaokui didn't bother, and stood quietly aside.

Behind the little monk, a big Buddha slowly showed his figure, reciting the Buddha's voice with the little monk, and passed away.

The one hundred and thirty-four corpses hanging upside down suddenly burst into black flames, but they couldn't feel a trace of temperature.

The sound of the little monk chanting Buddhist scriptures became faster and faster, and the black flame burned louder and louder.

Crystal green light floated out of the burning corpse, like fireflies, and flew into the air, dissipating into the night.

After the little monk finished reciting the Buddhist scriptures, the corpse in front of him had been burned clean, leaving no traces.

This work is also skillful!

It's like a skinning job, but unfortunately I didn't get a reward!

The little monk stood up, and the Buddha statue behind him was hidden in his body.

Mu Xiaokui asked, "Little monk, it seems that you are very familiar with the singer?"

The little monk spoke: "The Buddha said that all living beings ......."

Mu Xiaokui interrupted: "Shut up, the old lady only asked you, are you familiar with the singing? I didn't ask you, what did the Buddha say......

The little monk didn't seem to hear it, and still said: "All living beings are suffering, and only the other side can get out of the sea of suffering......

Mu Xiaokui saw that the little monk couldn't ask why, so he turned his head to look at Ji Chen, and at this time, Ji Chen was on the stage, looking at the 'Chu Overlord', 'Eight Maids' and the 'everyone' playing the huqin next to him.

"What can you find?" Mu Xiaokui asked.

"See for yourself!" Ji Chen threw the 'Chu Overlord' in his hand to Mu Xiaokui.

Mu Xiaokui stretched out his hand to catch it, but found that where was this Chu Overlord, but a puppet, which was supported by wooden strips and controlled by filaments.

Not only the 'Overlord of Chu', but even the 'Eight Maids' next to him, the entire troupe, except for Yu Ji, who is a living person, the rest are puppets.

Ji Chen carefully checked the clues on the stage.

Mu Xiaokui put the 'Overlord of Chu' against his face, looked at it carefully, and said with emotion: "What is this thing made of? I didn't even see it. ”

Ji Chen pinched a filament in his hand, snorted coldly, and said, "That's made of human skin." ”

After Mu Xiaokui heard this, she was so frightened that she threw the 'Chu Overlord' in her hand on the ground, and suddenly felt that this 'Chu Overlord' was staring at her with a sneer.

Mu Xiaokui shuddered, hurriedly came to Ji Chen's side, and said, "Haven't you seen a reason yet?"

Ji Chen handed the filaments in his hand to Mu Xiaokui, then pointed to the ground and said, "Look here, and here, all the filaments are condensed here." ”

Ji Chen pointed to where he was standing and said, "Do you understand?"

Mu Xiaokui has a stupid brain, and obviously is not as transparent as Ji Chen.

Ji Chen continued to explain: "Think about what these filaments are used for, and then think about who is standing here just now?"

Mu Xiaokui thought for a moment and said, "These filaments are naturally used to control those human skins, and it was the stinky woman who was standing here just now!"

Ji Chen pursed his lips, he hadn't seen it, every smile and smile was the mother-in-law of a play.

Mu Xiaokui suddenly realized, her face was full of disbelief, and she shouted: "Impossible! ”

Ji Chen nodded and said, "I don't believe that one person can operate dozens of puppets, and the coordination is so exquisite. ”

She sang this play alone, she operated the music class and played it alone, and what was even more terrifying was that she also played the most important Yu Ji. ”

"This ...... Is this possible?" Mu Xiaokui still didn't believe it.

Ji Chen glanced at the little monk, and saw that the little monk was still silent, so he said slowly: "I didn't believe it, but if I think about it carefully, but if it is the 'Seven Tricks Exquisite Heart' that she can cultivate, it is not impossible!"

Hearing the 'Seven Tricks Exquisite Heart', the little monk's face finally changed, and he was no longer calm, he looked at Ji Chen quietly, wanting to hear him continue.

Ji Chen continued: "If you have cultivated the 'Seven Exquisite Hearts', it will not be difficult to operate these puppets. But that singing skill, if he wasn't born in the troupe, he wouldn't be able to sing so euphemistically. ”

Mu Xiaokui said disdainfully: "Where is the euphemism and beauty? In the eyes of the old lady, it is just some disease-free moaning." ”

Ji Chen didn't refute either, and said, "So I only think of one sect!"

"What sect?" the little monk asked sharply.

Ji Chen said: "Xizi Gate!"

"Xizimen?" the little monk shook his head, he hadn't heard of a Xizimen in the rivers and lakes.

Ji Chen explained: "In the rivers and lakes, there are three religions and nine streams, five elements and eight works, and most of all walks of life are among them, and the three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism are respected, and there are upper, middle and lower three people among the three religions, and there are naturally nine streams. And the opera gate is at the end of the lower ninth stream!"

Three religions and nine streams, five elements and eight works, some of which have long been annihilated in the long river of history, and those that have been handed down are not Erer, and this drama is one of them.

The largest gang in the world is the beggar gang, although the beggar gang does not have precise gang rules, but there are people in the world, if they become beggars, they will naturally join the beggar gang.

On weekdays, in addition to begging along the streets to fill their stomachs, beggars do not need to go down the mountain to fight righteousness like other sects, so they have nothing to do.

But as soon as the beggar gang's dog-beating stick came out, all the beggars in the world did not obey.

At that time, hundreds of thousands of beggars helped the people cross to the south and drove the barbarians into the tundra in the north, and the beggar gang was the first.

The opera gate is also like a gang of beggars, and the evacuation is very large, and most of them are artists who walk the rivers and lakes. Although it is not as huge as the beggar gang, most of the people who sing opera in this world are in this opera.

That Yu Ji is a singer, but she is not an ordinary singer, most of them have grown up in the opera since she was a child, and she has been immersed for decades to have such skills.

Mu Xiaokui said: "She is smeared like a ghost, under the foundation, it shouldn't be a seventy or eighty-year-old ugly monster, right?"

Ji Chen shook his head, he couldn't guess this.

The little monk said very firmly: "She really only has seven out of twenty!"

Ji Chen laughed, he guessed well, and said: "It is not uncommon to learn the 'Seven Tricks of Exquisite Heart' since childhood, and to cultivate to nature for a thousand miles a day. But what is needed to cultivate this 'Seven Exquisite Hearts', you shouldn't know it!"

Ji Chen stared at the little monk and asked.

The little monk didn't see any movement from the little monk in the blink of an eye, and he came to Ji Chen.

The little monk said in a low voice: "The donor is not only like a rock, but also thoughtful, these things naturally did not escape the eyes of the donor!"

Ji Chen also said in a low voice: "It has nothing to do with me whether you can escape or not, this disaster is caused by you, and it is naturally up to you to clean it up, I think even if she cultivates the 'Seven Tricks Exquisite Heart', she is not your opponent." ”

Ji Chen paused, and then said, "But you didn't want to clean up. She is skillful in peeling her skin and digging out her heart, and you are also skillful in your super-chanting work! It's interesting. I don't care about this, but one day, someone forces me to take care of it, and then it won't be so easy!"

The little monk bowed down and said, "The donor is taught!"

"What are you talking about? Mu Xiaokui clapped her hands and walked over, she burned the dozens of human skins clean, out of sight.

A large cloud of black smoke obscured the moonlight.

It was dark.

There was a "bang", and a dull sound came from the bloody coffin.

The surprise made everyone's faces pale.

The blood coffin shook violently, and the sound of 'gurgling' inside was clearer.

"Knock"

The blood coffin throbbed, then trembled violently.

The crows in the distance croaked and croaked, which made people feel unbearable.

"Boom!"

The lid of the blood coffin flew out upside down and hit everyone.

Mu Xiaokui took a step forward and smashed the blood-colored coffin lid with a knife.

In the blood coffin, black gas lingered.

I faintly saw a figure hidden in the black air,

With one hand holding the coffin, he leaned out......