I'm Immortal Speed Pass Supernatural Game

“Advise the king to drink and listen to the Yu song… To ease your worries, the dancers sway…”

The faint sound of Peking opera echoed in the courtyard.

Wu Wang and Xiaoxiao squatted in the grass not far away, looking at each other.

An inexplicable sense of sorrow arose in their hearts.

But Xiaoxiao, who was prepared, took out props in advance to eliminate this negative influence.

Just as she was about to ask Wu Wang how he felt.

She heard this kid whisper, "Why don't you go ask the ghost singing over there if she needs someone to dance for her? There seemed to be a puppet of Overlord Xiang Yu over at the puppet show just now, but I only know how to do the 'flower hand dance', or do you want to go dance?"

Xiaoxiao: “…”

Okay, no need to ask, this bastard is fine.

It's really strange, she clearly didn't see him use any props to counteract this mental pollution.

Sure enough, what this guy said in the puppet theater earlier was nonsense.

He definitely isn't encountering mental pollution attacks for the first time.

And he seems very skilled at defending against them.

“Why don’t you go ask? Is it because you don’t want to?” She rolled her eyes and said helplessly.

Wu Wang retorted with a serious face: “I can’t, I have a family, I can’t just flirt with other women.”

“Then why are you wandering around at night with me? Am I not a woman? Am I not even human?!” Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth, almost wanting to push this guy out directly.

Since they left the puppet theater.

They heard the sound of opera here and quietly approached to observe.

Unexpectedly, they noticed something was wrong as soon as they entered this place.

The sound of the opera was indeed there, but the problem now is—

There is no one singing the opera!

This ethereal voice echoed in a dilapidated, empty small theater.

The two of them lay on the window to observe inside, but they couldn't see anything at all.

Only the sound, but no one to be seen.

Feeling uneasy, Xiaoxiao quickly wanted to call the 'widower' to stay away from this dilapidated theater for the time being.

But when she turned her head, she found that this bastard had already squatted in the grass outside the door at some point.

Frowning, she protected herself in front of him and squatted with him, the two of them deadlocked over who would go in to investigate first.

The situation now is very clear.

The one singing in the building is definitely not a human, most likely a ghost.

Generally speaking, where there are ghosts, there will definitely be some clues.

But even high-level players are unwilling to go directly to find ghosts for clues.

No one can guarantee whether the ghost's methods and strength will kill them.

Vigilance and caution are the secrets to survival.

“You? A woman? Flat-chested kid, you can still receive gifts on Children’s Day, right? Does kindergarten have holidays?” Wu Wang looked at her playfully.

His gaze moved from her head to her neck, and then moved down a little, shaking his head with a disappointed expression.

Xiaoxiao's forehead veins bulged.

It's not like she wants to maintain this body shape!

If it weren't to find a solution.

How could she have been assigned to a nightmare-level instance twice?

Damn fortune teller! If she can't find a solution this time, she will make trouble for him!

“What about you? Do you have a family? You can probably celebrate Children’s Day too, right?” She looked down at a certain part of Wu Wang and taunted him, unwilling to be outdone.

Unexpectedly, this kid said extremely seriously: “I have an eighty-year-old mother bedridden above, and eight-year-old children crying for food below, so I can’t die, please this heroine explore the way first.”

“Are you talking nonsense?” Xiaoxiao asked back: “How old are you? Eighty-year-old mother and eight-year-old children?”

Wu Wang said with a straight face: “Just turned eighteen years old.”

Xiaoxiao: “?”

Looking at her expression that she couldn't wait to eat him, Wu Wang remained unmoved.

He has [Immortality] by his side, so he can actually take the lead in investigating.

But at the moment when he was about to step into the dilapidated theater.

[Vision of Truth] revealed a lot of information—

[The soul of the clown Li Hua has been imprisoned here for 20 years], [The soul of the male lead Cheng Haonan has been imprisoned here for 16 years], [The soul of the female lead Xiaoli has been imprisoned here for 17 years]…

Countless pieces of content were warning Wu Wang.

The danger here may not lie in death.

But in imprisonment and sealing.

At least more than twenty souls are trapped in the theater.

This is why he stopped and didn't enter immediately.

Now it's just the first night of entering the instance, there's still plenty of time.

There's no need to get entangled in an area that doesn't seem like it can be resolved in a short period of time.

But seeing Xiaoxiao's appearance, she seems very curious about this.

So Wu Wang is happy to tease her.

Anyway, the thing he wants to get tonight is already in hand.

Compared to exploring other gardens, he now wants to know what special props, similar to the fortune-telling book in his hand, are in Xiaoxiao's and other players' identities.

“Hush… someone’s coming.”

Wu Wang, who was joking, suddenly became serious.

His eyes looked towards the end of the path not far away.

Xiaoxiao, who originally wanted to say something, immediately remained quiet.

At the same time, she glanced at her wrist and then looked at Wu Wang's clown-dressed face.

Her bracelet can detect targets approaching her within ten meters in advance.

Although it is only a [Fine] level equipment and does not have any additional attributes.

But the effect is still quite useful.

But now the bracelet has not given her any warning.

Instead, this guy with the lowest level in the entire scene reacted first.

Is his level ten really okay?

Da da—da da—

Slight footsteps came from the path.

A faint light illuminated the garden slightly brighter.

Wu Wang and Xiaoxiao also lowered their bodies even lower to avoid being discovered by the newcomer.

Since they came with a lantern.

Then it seems they shouldn't be other players.

After all, even the most foolish players wouldn't carry a lantern to explore quietly at night.

That would be too conspicuous.

Sure enough, a few seconds later, a thin figure walked over slowly, hunched over.

That old servant?!

Unexpectedly, the old servant who seemed to have the lowest status in the pear garden would appear here.

What is he doing here?

Dong dong dong—

The thin old man knocked lightly on the door of the dilapidated theater with his lantern.

The opera singing just now stopped abruptly.

The old man took the opportunity to say: “Young master, you have not left the building to eat for five days, miss, she has a spirit in the sky, she doesn't want you to be like this…”

Bang—

Before he could finish speaking, the door of the dilapidated theater suddenly opened.

A violent gust of Yin wind howled out from the building.

The old man's weak body was blown away several meters at once, until he hit the wall, causing him to cough up a mouthful of blood before the Yin wind stopped.

“Get out, I said Xiao Lou is not dead, she just strayed into the gate of hell and can't find her way back.”

“When I gather the five-flower body, I will naturally be able to bring her back from the other shore.”

“If I hear you say half a bad word about her again, then there will be another skeleton in the well of this Opera God Righteousness Garden.”

Wu Wang and Xiaoxiao looked at each other.

They both read a hint of surprise from each other's eyes.

This voice is… the troupe leader!?

Wait, he hasn't left this building for five days?

Then who was the troupe leader that they saw with the prince before?