Refuse to trample on the pride of heaven

Chapter 158 The song is over (another chapter)

The actor keeps moving, and everyone can only adjust their position according to its movements. They must also be careful not to get too close to companions of the opposite sex when changing positions, otherwise the whip wrapped around their heads will become active.

After singing a passage, the actor suddenly stopped moving and the light shining on it suddenly dimmed. The place where it was standing turned into a puppet wearing a costume and with strings tied to its body. The movement was the last movement of the actor after singing this passage.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Ye Yingzhou summarized the rules for everyone, which were similar to what the system said. It can be seen that he has a strong sense of responsibility.

Ye Yingzhou had a wide range of knowledge and recognized the opera singer's song immediately: "It sings about the Painted Skin Master in The Ghost Appearance. The Ghost Appearance has seven chapters. If we follow this content, there are still six more. Let's hold on."

Lu Wensheng was not very familiar with these things, but Ye Yingzhou's words at least gave him a rough idea. He watched the puppet move away silently and keep its distance.

"Boom-"

When the lights came on, the actor appeared out of nowhere at a position near the puppet. Coincidentally, he was only an arm's length away from a disciple of Xuanyi Pavilion. The actor's head turned with a click and with a flick of his sleeves, the disciple didn't even have time to make a sound before his head was moved away.

The head rolled to one side, blood spurted out from the cut on the neck, the body took a while to fall down, and the blood seeped into the wooden stage, adding a bit of life to it.

Not far away were the disciples of the Discipline Hall, who were covered in blood and stunned, with their legs shaking uncontrollably. They looked at the actor a few steps away, relaxed for a while, and stepped back. The disciples of Xuanyi Pavilion had red eyes as they watched their fellow disciple die, but because of the rules, they could not even cry or shout.

Ye Yingzhou took a deep breath, changed his position, and looked at the actor with red eyes.

The show continues——

"The day is short, the crows cry, and the sun is thin.

Overgrown with weeds, a wild raccoon beside a stone niche

A squeak

Behind the locked door

There is a golden statue of Bodhisattva hidden in the cave.

You are holding the three phases of compassion

How can I shed a tear full of dust?

The sleeves that were swung out turned back with blood on them. The actor's costume was splashed with blood, but it looked more gorgeous. The tone started again, and its body was less stiff. It raised its sleeves vaguely, turned around and looked back, twisted the long sleeves with its bony fingers to cover its face, and moved back with lotus steps.

The opera shoes sounded particularly heavy when stepped on the worn wooden boards, and every step tugged at everyone's heart.

A girl from Piaomiao Valley was concentrating too much, and when she was watching the actor in action, she stepped on the falling head. The head was kicked out with a thud, which was particularly clear in the special theater. Yan Qingshu was startled and quickly distanced herself with the routines she knew.

As expected, the actor teleported over and strangled the other person with his sleeves in a very violent manner. Yan Qingshu moved away, but did not dare to move too fast for fear of making any noise, so the blood splattered everywhere and covered her face.

Even so, she did not dare to close her eyes. She turned a blind eye to make sure the actor was within her sight. With a blank expression on her face, she slowly wiped off the sticky blood that blocked her vision. However, most of the blood color was still on her face, making her look like a pirated red-faced Guan Gong.

Lu Wensheng saw this from the corner of his eye and admired it in his heart, but at this moment, besides fear, he was also worried - there were only three disciples from the Discipline Hall together, and he was familiar with them all, so he didn't want anything to go wrong.

Everyone relaxed slightly when the puppet appeared on the stage again. Ye Yingzhou and Xun Ruo both looked unhappy, and they each collected the corpses of their disciples and placed them aside.

The puppet that pauses time does not disappear, but stands there like a sculpture, occupying the space for everyone to move around. And as the third segment begins, the actor appears out of thin air next to the second puppet.

As time went by and the songs passed, everyone found that the actor's body was more flexible, his Cloud-Stepping speed seemed to be getting faster and faster, and the pause time was getting shorter and shorter. In addition, the puppets were standing scattered around, so everyone had to pay attention to the actor's movement while being careful to avoid these puppets. Although everyone had mastered some rhythm, they were still a little panicked.

After all, the stage is so small, and there are other companions who need to move. Seeing that a disciple from Piaomiao Valley almost hit the puppet, the disciple from the Discipline Hall pulled her up, and the vine whip wrapped around the beam immediately lashed towards the disciple.

From the corner of his eye he noticed that many people were holding back the words they were about to say, their hearts beating wildly in their chests, thinking that the disciple was likely to be killed on the spot.

[Lu Wensheng!!!] The system saw its host's actions and was so frightened that its voice broke.

Lu Wensheng did not forget to look at the actor, but he had already stood in front of his disciples, holding the barbed rattan whip tightly with both hands, and bright red blood flowed out from the palms of his hands through the gaps.

The whip was slowly pulled up, and Lu Wensheng's shoes rubbed against the wooden board. Fortunately, the sound was not harsh, but there were signs that he was being dragged up.

The rescued disciple was very moved. He watched the actor groping towards him, wanting to help Lu Wensheng break the whip. The system saw that Lu Wensheng was about to be dragged away, so it quickly used a lot of power to bless him.

"The cold spring rain is about to break the flowers

On the branches of the crabapple tree, the red color has left

The shadow of the phoenix tree moves in the sound of crows

I have never seen the evil ghost under the beauty's skin

Is it just a joke?

The puppet that was eaten became a man-eating ghost..."

The situation here was stable, but the actor seemed to notice it and walked closer while singing the last song.

[Wen Sheng, don't panic! If it really comes, I'll give you a buff. We can handle it! We'll be fine as long as we hold on until it finishes singing!] The system never fails at critical moments.

When the disciple saw the actor approaching, he became extremely panicked, but he did not leave. He pulled hard at the whip that was wrapped around Lu Wensheng's hands, leaving cuts all over his hands. Lu Wensheng pried his hands open and motioned for him to step back, but he refused and was stubborn.

The rescued female disciple gritted her teeth and came to help.

Although Lu Wensheng was very moved by their act of dying together, he was afraid that he would not be the one to die in the end - he was a man with cheats!

Yan Qingshu looked extremely anxious at first, but suddenly she looked calm. It seemed that the system had tipped off her.

But the others didn't know. They couldn't bear it anymore and had already shifted their attention. They just watched the actor. The other two disciples from the Discipline Hall were so anxious that they wanted to run over to help, but they were powerless because of their location. They could only rush over to collect the body.

"Another withered bone under the willow tree of the palace wall

My balm and powder were filled with tears of blood, but in the end, no one was there to cover my bones."

With the ending of the last chapter of "Ghost Photo", the drama finally came to an end.

The lights faded, and the actor stopped a few steps away from them. The rattan whip that was wrapped around Lu Wensheng withered instantly. Lu Wensheng breathed a sigh of relief and pulled his hand out - if it weren't for the professionalism of this actor, he would have followed the pause-and-start movements in the play when he approached, and the timing would have been just right.

Lu Wensheng was ready to rely on the system to confront it head-on.

(PS, if you have a soul, you need a Yuanying. If you die below the Yuanying stage, you are truly dead.)

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