Fantasy: At the beginning, the saint girl was tricked into joining the Demon Cult!

Chapter 482
Jiang Han's cousin loves to join in the fun, came to the edge of the crowd with a cigarette in his mouth, found an empty wooden stake and sat down, his arrival did not attract the attention of the audience, but instead, the tricks of singing on the stage suddenly stopped After a moment, he glanced at him, and his cousin happened to be looking at him.

Strange to say, he didn't like to go to theater before, he suddenly found these people in costumes quite interesting.

Soon my cousin got involved in everyone's applause, and I don't know how long I watched it. Suddenly, my cousin noticed thick smoke rising from behind the tent on the stage. At first he thought it was a stage effect, but he soon discovered it. Something is wrong.

The stage really started to burn, and the fire was getting hotter and hotter. This time, my cousin was terrified, but the actors singing on the stage didn't stop, as if they didn't notice it.

My cousin was so anxious that he couldn't help shouting when he saw the growing flames, but things were strange. Not only did the actors on the stage not panic, even the crowd in the audience didn't respond. Watching the play, it seems that no one noticed the fire.

In the blink of an eye, the whole stage was on fire. Seeing this scene, my cousin couldn't help but yelled at the people around him. However, after shouting, everyone still didn't move, they just stood there in unison. Turned his gaze to him.

The cousin was stunned immediately, and he realized that these people looked dull, and there were no pupils in their eyes. How could they be normal people?
At that time, he was so frightened that he slumped on the ground. He saw the stage again inadvertently, and there was a buzzing in his mind again. He saw the actors on the stage shrouded in flames, and the fire burned their clothes. There is even a smell of burnt flesh.

But they were still singing without the slightest intention of stopping, let alone struggling, letting the fire rage on them.

The scene in front of him can no longer be described as shocking. My cousin said that he had been yelling at that time, and suddenly the sound of falling footsteps woke him up.

My cousin turned his head and saw that those who watched the theater surrounded him, those eyes without pupils were staring at him closely, looking at these ferocious faces, my cousin felt a little dizzy. There was a burst of numbness, and the body stiffened.

People are so frightened that they can no longer make a sound. They use up all their strength to call for help, but the voice is so weak that even they can hardly hear themselves.

At this moment, the cell phone in my cousin's pocket suddenly rang. The shocking ringtone made my cousin wake up a lot, but it was still difficult to move it.

Looking around where there is still a stage, it is clearly an open space and some deserted graves.

When he came back, his cousin told Jiang Han about this strange experience, and Jiang Han had the right to listen to the story and didn't care about it, but now that Jiang Han was in Murong Villa, he felt that the stage in front of him and the story told by his cousin were somewhat different. resemblance.

Surrounded by four braziers, the people on the stage were singing babblingly, and the masks were like ghosts, which made people's scalps go numb.

Wang Chunxiang told Jiang Han that this play is called "The Fairy Exorcises the Evil and Saves the Butcher". That little grass is a fairy grass, it was going to dry out to death, but it was saved by this urine.

Afterwards, the fairy saw that the butcher’s family had misfortune. His wife died of dystocia when she gave birth to the second child. The eldest son fell into the water and drowned on the way to school. Go save your own savior.

It is probably a story of gratitude.

Gradually, the actor who played the role of the fairy stepped down, took a bottle in his hand, dipped grass leaves in water and splashed it around: "The fairy dew is coming, and the bad luck will be gone!"

When the water was splashed on people, the big guys were also angry. This is a blessing for people in this scene. People who are splashed by water will be exorcised, and their luck will increase in the future.

Jiang Han was also splashed, and at this time Ah Jiu raised his head and found a strange scene, but seeing the Jianghu guests at this time, they all stood still and did not move.

"Master?! Master!" Ah Jiu called Jiang Han.

But Jiang Han seemed dull and didn't reply. This made Ah Jiu anxious. She shook Jiang Han's arm: "Master!" However, Jiang Han still made no move.

At this moment, people from Murong Villa appeared one after another. At this time, Murong Yuan came to Jiang Han's side. He unfolded a piece of paper and nodded: "It's him."

Ah Jiu wanted to save Jiang Han, but unexpectedly, Jiang Han was silent at this time, and Murong Yuan was a little celestial being, she couldn't beat him.

Right now Ah Jiu immediately jumped under the table, got into Wang Chunxiang's skirt and hid.

She heard chatter outside.

"Master, this female thief seems to be an unknown concubine, should we deal with her?"

"It's okay, after the ceremony is over, we will deal with it together. Today is a rare full moon night, and my daughter is finally saved." Murong Yuan's voice was very excited.

And Jiang Han seemed to have a dream in the dark, in the dream, he saw himself in a garden like a fairyland.

Looking around again, Jiang Han found that the surroundings were already full of guests, and now he felt his head was muddled, like the morning after a hangover, he seemed to have forgotten something, but he couldn't remember it anyway.

For some reason, Jiang Han found that he couldn't see the facial features of these audiences, they looked like rice-like faces, and the faces were blurred.

It feels like what happens when a highly myopic eye is taken off.

The strange thing is that apart from the face, Jiang Han can see clearly whether it is clothes or hair.

squeak...

After an ear-piercing sound, the closed inner door of the Murong Bandit opened. It was clearly night, but there was a faint light inside the gate of the house.

Next to the door, so how does the door open?
"Still coming in?" A woman's voice came from inside the door, the voice was clear but weak.

Looking back, Jiang Han found that under the stage, a faceless spectator stood up unsteadily and walked towards Jiang Han in small steps. His walking posture was weird, like a patient with femoral head necrosis, his body was tilted to one side of.

Jiang Han instinctively took a step back, and then walked back, wanting to blow a cool breeze and clear his head.

Unexpectedly, there was a real object behind him. At some point, the steps behind him turned into a solid wall.

The wall extended towards the sky, reaching into the dark sky, as if it was connected with the sky.

Another spectator got up and seemed to have spotted Jiang Han.

(End of this chapter)