Records of Beating Workers Forced to Save the World

The moment Qingxi bowed down, she seemed to really see the flash of immortality that Ji Mingzhao mentioned. After bowing her head respectfully three times, she quickly unfolded the notice.

I saw that the words on the notice changed, and it became that the gods accept offerings, and sincerity will lead to spiritual success.

"It's done!" Even Qingxi's calm voice sounded a little more excited than usual.

But when one thing comes to pass, the next most troublesome thing is that the drama on the high platform begins.

"The man has been away from home for three years, passing through the house without entering, but I am happy both physically and mentally -"

"... Are you happy after not going home for three years?" Yan Qing seemed to have heard some incredible story. He even forgot the warning on the notice for a moment and subconsciously looked towards the high platform.

"Close your eyes! You can't look!" Ji Mingzhao said quickly when he saw that he was about to stick his head down.

Yan Qing closed his eyes subconsciously. Although his eyes were closed, his head couldn't figure out: "Why should I close my eyes?"

"The notice said that the people in the city cannot watch Washe perform." Qu Wen explained very thoughtfully.

With his eyes closed, Ji Mingzhao opened his backpack. Nine sparrows instantly flew out of the backpack, and one sparrow landed on each person's shoulder.

"This is my spiritual beast. Now I will take you downstairs. I also ask all fellow Taoists not to use their spiritual consciousness for the time being and to preserve more spiritual power."

"Are you a reliable spiritual beast?" Fang Luochen asked tremblingly with his eyes closed.

"Reliable, just follow the direction it pulls."

"Thank you so much."

Led by the sparrows, the monks slowly descended the stairs and gradually gathered at the high platform. In their ears were the noisy music of various musical instruments on the high platform. They waited impatiently for the signal from Zhou Jingzhi and Sun Laogui. Just wait for the signal to arrive, then leave this ghost place and go to the next ghost place.

Xue Wen covered Agu's eyes with one hand and covered the monkey scholar's eyes with the other hand. Logically speaking, the monkey scholar is also a living creature. Xue Wen didn't want to take risks, so he simply covered its eyes.

Scholar Monkey resisted several times to no avail, so he simply let Xue Wen cover his eyes. However, Xue Wen's sight was blocked and his hand often slipped down. Scholar Monkey could only accept his fate and grab Xue Wen's hand to block his eyes.

The sound of singing and singing on the stage came to my ears. Suddenly, a question came to my mind: the entrance to the cave... seemed to be on a high platform...

Wouldn't it be necessary to bypass these actors... to get into the cave? !

But how can you enter the hole on the high platform with your eyes closed...?
Before Xue Wen's eight-core brain could come up with a countermeasure, the sparrow released by Ji Mingzhao flew up again along the entrance of the hole. It saw the opera singer on the stage, and its big eyes were filled with confusion. The soybean-sized head couldn't figure out why there were so many people suddenly there. After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't figure out the reason. He simply stopped thinking about it and left some space to think about how to get promoted and become a bird on the bird.

It landed gently on Ji Mingzhao's shoulder, first reported the situation in the cave, and then quickly conveyed the conversation between Zhou Jingzhi and Sun Laogui to Ji Mingzhao word for word like a vengeance.

Then he asked the boss about his recent physical condition very coquettishly, and also tried to express some concern for his recent mood.

Ji Mingzhao stroked the sparrow's back hair as a reward, spoke before the sparrow opened its mouth to be promoted, and interrupted the sparrow's previous move to cast a spell: "There's news, let's go down."

At this moment, a monk finally thought of the actors on the high platform. Qu Wen trembled with his lips: "How can we get past those... actors?"

Zhang Ying gritted his teeth. Even if they fought hard, most of them were monks above the Golden Core realm. She had a high level of cultivation. More than 20 spirit stones were just enough to fill the bottom. But even if the spirit stones were insufficient, it was not impossible to fight. She still couldn't believe that they had so many masters but they couldn't defeat a few actors: "Line up in a row, and the one behind grabs the shoulder of the one in front."

Soon, under the leadership of the sparrow, Zhang Ying took the lead, followed by Ji Mingzhao, one person put his arm on the other person's shoulder, and under Ji Mingzhao's verbal guidance, they slowly climbed up to the high platform.

"Eh-what, there are so many more people?" A woman's thin voice came very close to his ear. The voice was so close that Ji Mingzhao could even feel the hot breath exhaled from the actor's lungs. .too close……

do not come near me!
please……

Cold sweat fell uncontrollably from the corner of his forehead. With his vision blocked, any slightest movement would be magnified infinitely. Ji Mingzhao even vaguely felt that the actor's face was leaning against hers, perhaps looking at him curiously.

"Perhaps they are all here to steal the husband—"

The voice was a little cheerful, as if she was not snatching her lover at all.

Zhang Ying gently put her hand on Ji Mingzhao's hand. She held the sword in one hand to guard against the surroundings, and also focused on comforting Ji Mingzhao who was shaking like chaff behind her: "It's okay, we'll be there soon."

Ji Mingzhao could hear his teeth trembling up and down, and reluctantly responded: "Okay."

"My name is Hua Niang - I died miserably - my soul has completely disappeared -"

At this time, another male voice came from the stage, and the voice of Hua Niang was gentle and affectionate.

Flower girl...? !

Ji Mingzhao was shocked and could hardly help but open his eyes.

"Flower girl...?"

Ji Mingzhao suddenly heard Xu Guangbai's voice behind him and suddenly brought her back to reality: "Xu Guangbai, don't open your eyes!"

Seeing that the row of monks had no reaction, the actor on the stage changed his tone: "Mr. Lang - Sanniang died miserably - Fang worshiped in prison - and his soul was gone in an instant -"

Qingxi was shocked.

The voice was still singing a song of resentment in a strange long tune, almost lying in the monk's ear: "Feed meat to the dogs - bones turn into ashes - the soul flies away and the soul disperses -"

"Ignore it," Zhang Ying also knew that the Fumo Sect executed Xiucai and Lu Sanniang, "They are trying to trick us into opening our eyes."

Qingxi's eyelids trembled. Even though he knew that these actors were tricking them into opening their eyes, the overwhelming anger still rose from his heart, especially when he thought that Xu Qing's soul was still unable to be restored: "...I know. .”

Seeing that he couldn't be deceived, the actor simply changed his tone and said to a little girl: "Sister - abandoned me and went to the fairy gate - sister was hard-hearted - left me to die alone in the deserted alley. ——”

Ji Mingzhao clearly felt Zhang Ying in front of him take a breath, and his shoulders began to shake unconsciously.

"Don't open your eyes, no matter what they say... don't open your eyes!" Zhang Ying's voice was trembling, and he didn't know whether he was saying this to himself or to the monks behind him.

The actors seemed to have found a breakthrough. After a burst of laughter, the girl continued to sing: "My sister and I live in Fangqian Village - there is a big locust tree at the entrance of the village -"

"My sister couldn't protect me - my sister died in the alley - my sister had no money to buy a thin coffin - my sister was thrown into the wasteland -"

"Aqi..." My sister's Aqi...

"Ah Qi complains - A Qi's life should not be cut off - A Qi doesn't want to open her eyes - look what A Qi looks like now -" (End of Chapter)