Honghuang: Guanjiangkou storytelling, Chang'e tears

"The Nine Dragons La Coffin set off again, taking Ye Hei and others, avoiding the demon, leaving the ancient planet Yingluo, and embarked on the ancient road in the starry sky!"

Many of the listeners breathed a sigh of relief at this moment and were freed from such tense and strange emotions.

Just now they put themselves into it and truly experienced the horror and danger of facing the Crocodile Ancestor. At this time, they were all sweating profusely and had lingering fears in their hearts.

At this moment, his mind followed Ye Hei and others into the bronze coffin, escaping from the crocodile ancestor's black hand that covered the sky and those ferocious divine crocodiles.

He thought in his heart: "It should be safe now!"

Then Li Tong said again: "Just when everyone thought that they were safe after returning to the bronze coffin, the real terror and nightmare began..."

"Next time, a group of protagonists will come to the ancient forbidden land, some will return to their youth, and some will turn gray with a flick of their fingers."

"To predict what will happen next, let's listen to the second half!"

"Ah! No, please, Mr. Li, please say a few more words. Don't do it again!"

"Yes, yes, I was so excited when I heard this. I was so shocked that I couldn't sleep at night. Mr. Li, please make an exception and talk about the previous paragraph today."

As soon as Li Tong finished speaking, he heard some members of the audience shouting loudly with expressions of disappointment and pleading that could not be concealed.

Randomly, people chimed in one after another, trying to get Li Tong not to stop talking so early.

While they were making a noise, someone suddenly came to their senses.

He hurriedly suppressed the noise loudly and scolded: "What are you talking about nonsense? Today, sir, you haven't said anything yet!"

"Don't you listen carefully? Sir, he clearly said that we should wait until the end, not next time."

"Mr. must have been talking for so long and is a little tired and needs to take a rest. We will talk about the second half after a while."

"Why are you making so much noise? It's disturbing your husband's rest. I, Lao Wang, will be the first to spare you."

As soon as he spoke, everyone fell silent for a moment.

Then they all turned to look at Li Tong on the stage, as if wanting to get a definite reply from him.

Li Tong smiled, picked up the tea cup in his hand, took a sip, and said with a smile: "Yu'er, why don't you come out and play a song, let me rest for a while."

Backstage, the three demons were arguing about where the crocodile ancestor came from when they suddenly heard Li Tong calling.

The vixen quickly patted the pipa spirit and said, "Sister, the master is calling you."

After saying that, he pushed her onto the stage.

While walking, a jade pipa appeared in his hand.

The pipa spirit, who was called Yu'er by Li Tong, came on stage and bowed slightly, then sat on the small stool that had been prepared long ago and began to play gently.

The sound was like a surging tide, gradually calming down the angry mood of all the listeners.

The fox spirit was also busy serving tea and water, while the pheasant spirit went to the back kitchen to make snacks.

Li Tong shook his folding fan, contentedly watching the popularity level increase to 8,000, and slowly looked at the audience below.

In fact, he had an internal reason for making this arrangement. In fact, it was for the safety of these ordinary listeners.

His storytelling is not just like ordinary people who just talk in words.

Rather, words can pull people into an illusion and make them immersed in it.

This will inevitably cause his mind to have ups and downs, and his energy and blood to be agitated. This may be fine for a short time, but over time, some problems may arise.

He took great pains to avoid the situation in his inn where someone would suddenly die from a headshot while listening to a book.

It's just that these people don't appreciate it. They also call him a broken dog, which is totally baseless.

However, this surge in popularity can barely relieve the slight depression in his heart.

In the audience, Yao Ji looked at the figure that she could see clearly but was becoming more and more mysterious in her mind, and her thoughts began to wander unknowingly.

But some inexplicable good feelings arose, as if this person was naturally approachable.

At the same time, he watched the two demons busy and thought a little.

Looking back at the sudden burst of demonic energy yesterday, it was obvious that they wanted to do something wrong to Li Tong, but now that Li Tong appeared here safe and sound, that's all.

They actually stood here unscathed, and even transformed into waiters in this inn.

Yao Ji couldn't help feeling that Li Tong was so generous. If it were her place and a monster dared to break into her home without malicious intentions, they would definitely not be able to see the moon at night.

But looking at their current appearance, Li Tong not only forgave them easily, but also accepted them under his sect.

Is it difficult for him to know how much karma these three demons carry?

I don’t know, or I am fearless!

Yao Ji couldn't tell what Li Tong was thinking for a while, but she only felt that there was someone who had the kindness to take this monster under his sect instead of just killing it.

Entrusting your loved ones to him is obviously the best choice at the moment.

Holding the jade box hidden in her arms, Yao Ji thought of this.

Yang Chan on the side had already recovered and was talking quietly with her two brothers with a curious face, guessing the story below.

Yang Jiao was seen blushing and arguing with her, while Yang Jian just nodded from time to time, looking a little absent-minded.

At some point, he discovered that there seemed to be a slight change in his body, but upon closer inspection he could not explain the cause.

I just feel that the blood flowing in my body becomes stronger and stronger, and my physical strength is also increasing unconsciously.

He didn't know whether it was good or bad, but he didn't dare to ask others rashly. He could only keep it in his heart, which inevitably gave rise to some worries.

Sitting in the corner, after Li Tong stopped reading, he was always paying attention to his destined disciple, Taoist Yuding.

The more I looked at it, the more I felt something was wrong.

The immortal energy in the inn space was pouring into his body all the time, and at the same time, there was an inexplicable force that he couldn't detect pouring into Yang Jian's body.

Then change his physique, or even his bloodline!

"Could it be that the day after tomorrow returns to the day after tomorrow?"

Taoist Yuding muttered secretly in his heart.

Yang Jian's bloodline is half immortal and half mortal. Logically speaking, it is possible for pure blood to return to the innate body and become an immortal body.

But that can only be implemented step by step with difficulty after entering into practice.

How can it be like now, as simple as eating and drinking water?

Questions kept popping up in Taoist Yuding's mind. If it weren't for the large number of people here and the number of practitioners.

His mother, the man on the Moon Palace, and the man next to him were all members of the family. He wanted to kidnap Yang Jian now and give him a good check-up.

But now, I have no choice but to hold back and wait for the storytelling to end and Yang Jian to leave here before looking for opportunities.

Suddenly a wonderful sound was heard on the stage, and everyone came back to their senses from the soft music. They only felt soothed and inexplicably relaxed.

It was as if after listening to this song, I felt energetic again.

Just as I was thinking about it, I listened:

"Snapped!"

The gavel sounded.

"Have a rest? Then we will continue."

"It is said that the Nine Dragon Coffin passed through the starry sky paper door and finally reached the end of its journey, a mysterious and unknown place called Donghuang!"