Chapter 1013 Divine Comedy

It is an illusion, it can be said to be a dream, it is not real, but after entering, it is difficult to get out!

There are not many resentful souls who can have this ability.

"What are you all doing here!? The master invited you to come here to sing and celebrate the birthday, not to let you enjoy the scenery here!" Suddenly, a steward appeared out of nowhere, and shouted at the six people. reprimanded.

This is in charge... His feet are not touching the ground, his face is pale, and at first glance, he is not a human being.

Right now, it's not easy for them to act directly, so they obeyed the manager's words and walked into the yard.

There were lanterns everywhere, and many red silks were hung.

"Is your house doing a wedding?" Xie Qiao asked.

The housekeeper glanced at her: "What? You want to be a bride too? I'm afraid you can't, although your taste is good, but your face is too old, my master doesn't like it, but the little brother next to me can barely make my master accept."

"..." Little brother Zhao Xuanjing gave a sullen face and laughed.

"Are there many brides in your family?" Xie Qiao said again cheekily.

"You talk too much!" The housekeeper looked disgusted, "My master has money, he just wants to marry a few more daughters-in-law, what's the big deal? You guys, talk less and do more!"

Xie Qiao was silent for a while.

There are a lot of ghosts in this house, but it is hard to say who is the master and who is the second.

According to what the guard said, the woman who was snatched by the master in the mansion died, the master died, and the master's wife's room, one corpse and two lives, the death was even worse.

All three of them are likely to become the soul masters of this place after their death with strong resentment.

However, the possibility of the master is still not very high.

After all, this person died last.

After a while, they were arranged in a room, ready to dress up and sing on stage.

I heard that the master of this family and others are ready to listen to the play.

Several Taoist priests looked at each other, Yuan Changzi said: "Pin Tao can't sing opera... Master Mo, there are ghosts here, I think it's better for us to do it directly, what do you think?"

"It's possible to do it directly, but since this ghost has arranged this illusion, if you don't follow the steps of the illusion, the power of the illusion will be even greater. I think you have to crack the illusion and return to reality before you can do it." Xie bridge road.

Yuan Changzi sighed.

In fact, he also knows that in the illusion, even if he does it, he probably won't be able to hit the ghost who set up the illusion.

The only way to start is to go back to reality.

But he really can't sing...

Yuan Changzi looked sad, but Daoist Guanglun was very calm and put on his costume: "Pindao is here to sing, you can just stand behind your things with your things."

Guanglun Roadmaster was quite fast, and he changed his clothes in a flash.

Pretty decent.

Xie Qiao had good reason to suspect that this Taoist priest was not serious in private.

Xie Qiao and Zhao Xuanjing also changed their clothes and then went on stage.

Under the stage, Xie Qiao saw... a master and a dozen brides.

The brides wore the exact same makeup and wore bright red wedding dresses. They looked very strange and scary. Daoist Guanglun was very calm, and he could still sing about this kind of scene.

The sound is rough, hoarse, and unpleasant.

But the people below... listened very fascinatedly, as if they had heard the peerless Divine Comedy in the world.

While singing, the scene under the stage changed unexpectedly.

turned into an absurd purgatory.

The groom was tied up with a brazier under his feet. Ten brides, some with a soldering iron in their hands, and some with scissors, began to put their hands on the old man.

"Ah—" The old man's scream was horrifying.