Chapter Fifty-fifth A man with a strong heart
Birds, beasts, monsters and ghosts can reap the power of wishes. Ling Daozhu can play far more than just human races.
Luo Ning left the two-story house full of ghost audiences and quietly came to another house not far away.
Finally, I found a stiff corpse that was transformed into a long-haired corpse, and then I started to use my hand... and pressed the corpse's heart and activated the Lingdaozhu.
Slowly, corpse energy and evil energy also appeared on Luo Ning's body.
However, these corpse evil spirits are not strong enough to cover up his living aura.
Luo Ning found another similar corpse and committed it according to law.
In just a quarter of an hour, Luo Ning's aura was no different from a corpse monster.
He took off his clothes and endured the disgust and changed into the corpse's clothes.
He immediately became a low-level zombie who was incomparable.
Then, we returned to the two-story building where the ghost drama is connected to the stage.
But the red-haired corpse monster was scolding the female ghost Hongxiu:
"That bitch! What "Ten Fragrances" did you sing? Are you mourning? There is no mood at all, so it won't be disappointed!"
The female ghost's red sleeves and ghost body trembled, and she felt even more pitiful.
"Pretending!" The red-haired monster became even more angry, "I am a actor from the Jiaofangsi and is born with a low-key material!"
Hongxiu dared to be angry but dared not speak, and said to himself: "It's true that I was a singer during my lifetime, but what are you? You were a personal trafficker during your lifetime, what qualifications do you have to scold me?"
Xuan Qian smiled faintly: "Actors and actors are naturally lowly, but actors are unrighteous? Why do you have to be so angry with such a low-ranking stream, continue singing and performing?"
Hongxiu was insulted, but she still forced herself to smile and took the initiative to pour wine for the ghosts and monsters.
"Don't bother, Hongxiu's compensation," Hongxiu held up the cold wine pot, extremely attentive.
The red-haired monster snorted coldly and let it go temporarily.
However, its gaze at Hongxiu became more and more evil and unkind, and Hongxiu's ghost aura became messy.
"Oh no!" Hongxiu cried out in secret. "As soon as the show ends, this corpse monster is afraid that it will attack me immediately."
"It will most likely eat my soul and destroy me. What should I do?"
The female ghost was scared, but she didn't dare to escape.
When the female ghost thought of this, she could only let go of her figure. The master and elder were flawless and tried all her best to persuade the drunken ghosts to escape the disaster.
"Mr. Xuanqian." The red-haired monster held up a wine glass made of dead skulls and said:
"My Yin Cheese wine is just made of dead bone marrow and brain, which is not as good as the Yin De wine from Chenghuang Mansion, but it is still quite strong."
Xuan Qian is no longer the City God, and is just a fugitive now. How could he be picky?
This Yin Cheese Wine is just a low-level spiritual wine, which he didn't want to drink before. But today is not as good as before, and he is actually very satisfied with it.
Of course, it is also because the female ghost Hongxiu who urged to drink was pleasing to the eye.
At this time, there were a few incomparable ghost actors performing "Crying Grave" on the stage, and a group of ghosts who were temporarily pieced together were playing and singing.
The people watching the show are ghosts, and the people acting are ghost actors. The whole scene is full of strange and terrifying atmosphere. If ordinary people see this scene, they will probably have a nightmare for ten years.
"What are you playing! A short-lived ghost who is so sluggish! I deserve to be inferior to the next level before my life!" The red-haired monster shouted, "I won't be able to act like a big hit? If I can't act well, I'll eat you!"
Although the audience was frightened by the power of the tyranny, the ghost actors who acted dared not speak out, so they could only stop acting Zhu Yingtai and replaced it with a more exciting "Kong Ming's Filial Piety".
Although this is a story of the late Han Dynasty more than ten thousand years ago, it is also a familiar old drama in Daxia.
Of course, the props of the ghosts are all illusory things, and they are transformed by ghost energy, but they look like that.
Some powerful ghosts in the world have a ghost opera troupe in the ghost cave, which has long formed a unique ghost drama.
"...Gongjin! Call me Brother Gongjin and listen carefully to the root cause..."
The ghost who played Kong Ming seemed to be a character during his lifetime. Although the ghost sound was eccentric and the ghost body was illusory, it still portrayed the sadness of Kong Ming's sacrifice to Zhou Yu.
It has a very meaning of joy and pity.
"Hehe, this is a little more interesting." The red-haired monster drank a few cups of rotten Yin marrow brewing, and became a little drunk, and he was happy to watch the show.
"Cai..." There was a bold ghost, and he began to cheer.
After the female ghost Hongxiu's persuasion to drink, Xuanqian also felt a little drunk, and couldn't help but touch Hongxiu's cold ghost hand.
He planned to take the female ghost's Yin Yuan after watching the show and drinking, and be happy.
Xuan Qian lied to the devil, "Hongxiu, if you make me happy, I will give you a fortune."
"Master..." Hongxiu laughed on his face, shy, but he was angry and hated in his heart. He didn't dare to show it at all, so he could only swallow his anger.
"Creation? I believe you, a ghost..." the female ghost said inwardly.
After the performance of "Kong Ming's Mourning", it was a cold scene and no new drama was taken.
The red-haired monster was about to get angry when suddenly a corpse evil spirit came on stage and said gloomyly:
"Two masters, young masters, played in "Single Sword Meeting" during their lifetime, but needed a bunch of supporting roles."
The ghost who played Kong Ming before quickly said, "Let's come and support him!" He sang the old man during his lifetime and could not clean up the role.
Xuan Qian said with a slight tone, "The Single Sword Club is good, come and have a look."
The red-haired monster said impatiently: "Shake it! It won't be delicious if you act!"
Luo Ning, who was disguised as a corpse evil person on the stage, was very fucked when he heard this, "I ate this and that, and I will make you look good later."
"Single Sword Club" is also an old drama. The ghost dramas are quite familiar, so they started playing drums and drums.
One of the ghost actors took the initiative to become Zhou Cang.
Luo Ning used the spiritual Taoist mental method, and according to the usual techniques of the ghosts, he borrowed the ghost energy to virtually emit the river water waves and the props of Guan Erye.
As the ghost energy transformed, Luo Ning slowly transformed from a corpse evil person wearing a tattered frown coat to the image of Guan Erye’s stage.
It is the big sword in the hand, which is also transformed by ghost energy.
The ghost star who plays Lu Su first appeared on stage, Nian Bai said:
"This governor Lu Su... asked Guan Yu to cross the river to attend the meeting, and asked him to return to Jingzhou during the meal! If he refused..."
"… When I was young, Guan Yu crossed the river to attend the meeting. You waited for the ambush and listened to me throwing the cup as a sign, and took him~!"
"Get orders!" The ghosts and dragons took the order with great pride.
The sailors, the big flag, and the flying tiger flag manifested together. Guan Yu and Zhou Cang came on the field.
Xuan Qian never thought that the protagonist of the stage who was preparing to play "Single Sword Club" was actually the boy of the Luo family.
Luo Tianxia uses the spiritual and mental method, and does not move straight, and does not stand eight. He pinchs a sword finger with his hand, and sings with seven points in white and three points in white:
"The waves surging across the east of the river...Lu Su recognizes Guan Gong today!"
"What a river view! The river goes east and waves thousands of times... A real man is so heartless... Zhou Cang! This is endless heroic blood!"
The ghost who plays Zhou Cang sang: "June! What a watery one, so watery one!"
As soon as Luo Ning appeared and spoke, he immediately pulled more than a thousand ghosts into the play.
With just one sentence, some ghosts couldn't help but cheer.
"color!"
It's really because Luo Ning sang very vividly.
Zhenzhen is: as soon as an expert opens his mouth, he will know whether there is any or not.
He was a graduate student at Capital Academy of Opera, and was born in a Liyuan family. His ancestors were all famous actors.
More importantly, Ling Daozhu's willpower can deeply immerse the audience.
"Cai!" More and more ghosts shouted and cheered, and the ghost spirit was filled with mist.
Soon, Guan Gong got off the boat and went into the banquet, and buried the knife and axe master on both sides.
"The audience's willingness has already supported the blessing..." Luo Ning's heart was suddenly calm and continued to perform.
But Lu Su said, "...Oh, Lord, Lord, Lord, benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom, it's a pity, it's a pity..."
Luo Ning raised his phoenix eyes, "What a pity--what?!"
Lu Su said, "It's a pity that the word "true" is missing!"
After the performance, the ghosts were even more fascinated. Even the Red-haired Monster and Xuan Qian were drinking continuously and drunken.
The Gui E Hongxiu, who was urging her to drink, couldn't help but be stunned to watch the show.
"Cai!" The ghosts cheered together, and some even danced on the coffin.
Luo Ning's audience's vows have reached a critical point.
At this moment, Luo Ning seemed to be possessed by Guan Gong, and the originally gloomy ghost sound became sonorous.
"Zijing invites Guan to drink today, or ask for Jingzhou?"
"Mr. I have to drink this wine, and I have to pay it back in Jingzhou!"
"Does Zijing know that Guan Mou's knife can also drink alcohol?"
"Oh? The famous generals of the lord must have a precious sword!"
"Zhou Cang! Come on the knife!"
As he was about to be interpreted, Luo Ning suddenly sacrificed Lu Zhi’s high-end sword weapon! This was the treasure sword given to Lu Zhi by the emperor back then.
A stunning sword shadow flew up like lightning, with the idea of killing, and directly slashed Xuan Qian and the red-haired corpse monster in the elegant seat below the stage!
The speed is incredible.
The "June Guan Er" on the stage came with a knife, and it seemed that even time was blocked by the intention of killing.
Xuan Qian and the Red-haired Corpse Monster, who were already a little drunk, were shrouded in the shadow of a knife before they could react.
With a "puff", two heads flew high!
Chapter completed!