Chapter 56

Birds, beasts, monsters and ghosts can all harvest wish power.The roles Ling Daozhu can play are far from limited to humans.

Luo Ning left the two-story house full of ghosts and spectators, and quietly came to another house not far away.

Finally found a stiff body that was transforming into a dead body with long hairs, and then directly started...pressing the heart of the corpse, and running the Ling Dao Orb.

Slowly, corpse aura and evil aura also emerged from Luo Ning's body.

However, the aura of these corpses is not strong enough to cover up his living aura.

Luo Ning found another similar corpse and acted according to the law.

In just a quarter of an hour, Luo Ning's aura was no different from that of a corpse monster.

He took off his own clothes, and put on the corpse's clothes, enduring his nausea.

Immediately become a low-level walking corpse that is not good.

Then, I went back to the two-storey building where the ghost show is connected.

But the red-haired corpse is reprimanding the female ghost Hongxiu:
"Wu that bitch! What "Ten Fragrances" are you singing! Are you crying for funerals? There is no sentimentality at all, so it's a disappointment!"

The female ghost with red sleeves was trembling, and she was even more pitiful.

"Pretend!" The red-haired monster was even angrier, "Guo is an actor from the Jiaofang Division, born with low material!"

Hong Xiu dared not speak out, and said in his heart: "It's true that I was a singer before I was alive, but what are you? You were a human trafficker before you were alive, what right do you have to scold me?"

Xuanqian smiled faintly: "Actors and actors are naturally lowly, but actors are meaningless. Why do you have to get angry with this kind of scum, keep singing, keep acting."

Hongxiu was insulted, but still forced a smile on his face, and offered to pour wine for the ghosts and monsters.

"You two masters, don't be upset, Hongxiu won't be able to pay for it." Hongxiu held up a wine bottle as cold as ice, extremely courteous.

The red-haired monster snorted coldly, and then let it go temporarily.

However, the eyes it looked at Hongxiu became more and more vicious, and Hongxiu's ghostly aura seemed to be messed up.

"Oops!" Hongxiu secretly cried out. "As soon as the play is over, this corpse monster will attack me immediately."

"It will probably eat my soul and leave me in ashes, what should I do?"

The female ghost was terrified, but she didn't dare to run away.

Thinking of this, the female ghost had no choice but to let go of her figure. The old man and the old man tried their best to persuade the drunken ghost to escape.

"Master Xuanqian." The red-haired monster held up a wine glass made of a dead man's skull, and said Jiejie:

"My Yin cheese wine is only brewed with the bone marrow and brains of dead people. It is not comparable to the Yinde wine from the Chenghuang Mansion, but it is still strong enough."

Xuanqian is no longer the City God, he is just an absconded prisoner, how can he be picky?
This yogurt wine is just a low-grade spirit wine, he would have disdain to drink it before.But today is no different than before, he is actually quite satisfied with his drink.

Of course, it's also because the female ghost Hongxiu who persuades her to drink is good-looking.

At this time, on the stage were a few unqualified ghost actors performing "Weeping the Grave", and a group of improvised ghosts playing and singing.

Those who watch the opera are ghosts, and those who act are ghost actors.The whole scene was filled with a strange and terrifying atmosphere. If ordinary people saw this scene, they would probably have nightmares for ten years.

"What are you acting for! A coy, short-lived ghost! He deserves to be a low-level person!" The red-haired monster shouted, "Can't you play a good one? If you can't do it again, I'll eat you!"

Although the audience was frightened by the lewd power and remained silent, the ghost actors who acted dared not speak out, so they had to stop playing Zhu Yingtai and replaced it with a more exciting "Kongming Hanging Filial Piety".

Although this is a story from the end of the Han Dynasty more than ten thousand years ago, it is also a familiar old drama in Daxia.

The props of the ghost performers are of course illusory things, they are transformed by ghost energy, but they also look like that.

There are some powerful ghosts in the world, and ghost troupes are raised in ghost caves and caves, and a unique ghost drama has long been formed.

"...Gongjin! Tell Brother Gongjin to listen carefully to the source..."

The ghost who played Kong Ming seemed to be a character before his death. Although the ghost's voice and ghost's body were illusory and unreal, he still acted out Kong Ming's mournful sacrifice to Zhou Yu.

There is a bit of connotation of joy and pity.

"Jie Jie, this is interesting." The red-haired monster drank a few cups of rotten yin marrow brew, became a little drunk, and became happy after watching the play.

"Cai..." A bold ghost began to applaud.

Under the persuasion of the female ghost Hongxiu to drink, Xuanqian also felt a little drunk, and couldn't help touching Hongxiu's cold ghost hand.

He planned to take away the ghost's Yin Yuan after watching the play and drinking, and be happy.

Xuanqian lied and lied: "Hongxiu, if you make me happy, the master will give you a fortune."

"Master..." Hongxiu had a ghostly smile on his face, coy and shy, but he was angry and hated in his heart, and he didn't dare to show it at all, so he could only swallow his anger.

"Good fortune? I believe you ghost..." the female ghost secretly said.

After the performance of "Kongming Hanging Filial Piety", the scene was cold, and there was no new play for a while.

The red-haired monster was about to get angry, when suddenly a corpse appeared on the stage, and said in a gloomy voice:

"Two masters, the younger one acted in "Single Knife Club" before his death, but he needs a bunch of supporting roles."

The ghost actor who played Kong Ming before said quickly: "Let's do the supporting role!"

Xuanqian nodded slightly, and said in a terrifying tone: ""Single Sword Club" is good, let's watch it."

The red-haired monster said impatiently: "Hurry up and act! It's not good for you!"

Luo Ning, who was pretending to be a corpse on the stage, was very tired of hearing the words, "Eat this and that every now and then, and I'll make you look good later."

"Single Knife Club" is also an old play, and the ghost plays are fairly familiar, so the gongs and drums started playing immediately.

One of the ghost actors took the initiative to be Zhou Cang.

Luo Ning used the mental method of Ling Dao, and according to the usual methods of ghosts, borrowed the spirit of ghosts to simulate the ripples of the river and Guan Erye's props.

Amidst the ghostly aura, Luo Ning slowly changed from a corpse wearing a tattered shroud to the stage image of Second Master Guan.

Even the big knife in his hand was transformed by ghost energy.

The ghost who played Lu Su first appeared on stage, and said:
"The governor Lu Su...invited Guan Yu across the river to attend the meeting, and asked him to return Jingzhou during the meeting! If he refuses..."

"...Guan Yu crossed the river to go to the meeting when he was young, you wait to ambush the hatchback, listen to me throwing a cup as a sign, and catch him~!"

"Decree!" All the ghosts took the order in a ghostly way.

The sailor, the big flag, and the flying tiger flag manifest together.Guan Yu and Zhou Cang enter the stage.

Xuanqian never imagined that the protagonist who was about to play "Single Sword Club" on the stage at this time was actually the young man from the Luo family.

Luo Tianxia uses the mental method of Ling Dao, walking round but not straight, standing still but not standing eight.Pinch a sword finger with your hand, chant white in seven parts and sing in three parts:
"Waves are surging across the river... Lu Su recognizes Guan Gong today!"

"What a beautiful river scene! Dajiangdong went to Langqiandie... A man with a strong heart... Zhou Cang! This is the inexhaustible blood of heroes!"

The ghost who played Zhou Cang sang: "Your Majesty! Good water, good water!"

As soon as Luo Ning appeared and opened his mouth, he immediately drew more than a thousand ghosts into the play.

With just one sentence, some ghosts couldn't help cheering.

"color!"

It's really because Luo Ning sang very vividly.

The truth is: as soon as an expert opens his mouth, he will know if there is one.

He used to be a graduate student of the Capital Academy of Chinese Opera. He was born in a Liyuan family, and his ancestors were all famous actors.

More importantly, Ling Daozhu's willingness can make the audience deeply involved in the play.

"Cai!" More and more ghosts shouted and cheered, filled with ghostly spirit.

Soon, on the stage, Guan Gong disembarked from the boat and went to the banquet, with swords and axes buried in the hatchback.

"There are already audiences who are willing to support..." Luo Ning was determined in his heart and continued to act.

But Lu Su said: "...Oh, my lord, my lord is benevolent, righteous, courteous, and wise. It's a pity, it's a pity..."

Luo Ningdan frowned, "Unfortunately—what?!"

Lu Su read aloud: "It's a pity that there is one letter missing!"

At this point, the ghosts are even more mesmerized.Even the red-haired monster and Xuanqian were drinking again and again, getting even more drunk.

The Gui'e Hongxiu, who persuaded him to drink, couldn't help watching the play in a daze at this moment.

"Beautiful!" The ghosts cheered together, what's more, they even danced on the coffin.

Luo Ning's audience is willing to support, and has reached a critical point.

At this moment, Luo Ning seemed to be possessed by Guan Gong, and the originally gloomy ghost voice became sonorous.

"Zijing invited Guan to drink today, or asked for Jingzhou?"

"Your Majesty! You have to drink this wine, and Jingzhou has to return it!"

"Does Zijing know that Guan's knife also drinks alcohol?"

"Oh? A famous general must have a treasured sword!"

"Zhou Cang! The knife comes!"

At this point in the deduction, Luo Ning suddenly sacrificed Lu Zhi's advanced knife!This is the precious sword given to Lu Zhi by the emperor back then.

A stunning knife shadow flew up like lightning, and with the intention of killing, it slashed at Xuanqian and the red-haired corpse in the private seat below the stage!
The speed is unbelievable.

The "Second Master Guan" on the stage came with a knife, and it seemed that even time was blocked by killing intent.

Xuanqian and the red-haired corpse, who were drunk and complacent, were shrouded in the shadow of the knife before they could react.

With a sound of "噗嗤", the two heads flew high!

(End of this chapter)

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