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Nuo Opera Garden.

This place also left a deep impression on Wu Wang.

After all, last night during the exploration of the Puppet Garden, Xiao Xiao was bewitched by the puppet possession, and Wu Wang quietly groped for the Book of Calculation.

He had approached the entrance of this garden.

Even just at the door, he could feel a strong, almost tangible malice.

It was a pure and extreme evil.

It brought not only a sense of oppression, but also a weird phenomenon of being trapped in a ghost maze.

Whenever he forced himself to step in despite the pressure.

He found himself stepping out from inside the Nuo Opera Garden.

The entrance was the exit.

It seemed impossible to step in normally.

Last night, neither he nor Xiao Xiao went in to explore.

When the group arrived at the entrance.

They could see the figures of other players from a distance.

They were also gathered at the entrance of the Nuo Opera Garden, discussing animatedly.

However, strangely, only a burly corpse was lying on the ground.

"What's all the noise about!" The troupe leader walked forward and scolded the crowd: "You're all big stars, why are you making such a fuss about this kind of thing? Haven't you seen a dead person before?"

"Someone come and tell me what exactly happened here?"

Faced with the troupe leader's question.

The others first looked at Wu Wang with some doubt.

They didn't know how this kid had gotten together with the troupe leader again.

Then they looked at [Twisted Wraith] Li Ling behind them.

After all, that zombie-like appearance was really eye-catching.

Finally, Zi Jin spoke, saying: "Reporting to the troupe leader, after we finished removing our makeup in the backstage, we separated, I went back to my room to pack my rouge, I don't know about the others."

"But after separating for about half an hour, we went to have lunch together, and that's when we found that Lan Wan and Chi Xin hadn't come."

"We were worried, so we came out to look for them."

"Finally, we saw their bodies at the entrance of the Nuo Opera Garden."

Hearing what Zi Jin said.

The troupe leader didn't show any other expression.

He just walked forward, squatted down, and examined the corpse of Li Wang.

Then, frowning, he asked: "Where is Lan Wan's body? Did he walk into the Nuo Opera Garden himself?"

Hearing this, Wu Wang raised his eyebrows.

Is he putting on a ghost movie with me here?

The body walked away by itself? And he's asking if anyone else saw it?

Isn't this a bit…

"How did you know!" Zi Jin asked in surprise.

Wu Wang: "?"

Dude, are you listening to yourself?

In fact, what the troupe leader said was true.

At first, they did see the bodies of the blue-haired executioner and Li Wang lying at the entrance of the Nuo Opera Garden.

But when the skinny old man went to find the troupe leader.

The blue-haired executioner suddenly got up from the ground.

The others thought he had some means of escape, so he was playing dead to escape the disaster.

Qiao Biluo even wanted to complain that this guy was pretending to be dead so realistically.

But after this guy got up, he didn't say a word, just staggered towards the Nuo Opera Garden with vacant eyes.

When the players wanted to step forward to stop him and ask him what happened.

They suddenly found that no matter what, they couldn't enter the Nuo Opera Garden.

Whenever they stepped in, they found themselves walking out.

It was just like the rumored ghost maze.

Even if other players were observing from the side, they couldn't detect anything unusual.

It seemed that there was some kind of strange cognitive impairment.

In the end, they could only watch helplessly as the corpse of the blue-haired executioner disappeared at the end of the Nuo Opera Garden.

"Humph! Disrespecting the ancestral master and wantonly destroying the rules, his death is not unjust." The troupe leader said disdainfully: "What about the rest of you? Did you burn incense and worship the ancestral master before going on stage?"

Hearing this, the others looked at each other in dismay.

What ancestral master? What worship?

Standing behind the troupe leader, Wu Wang's expression suddenly became serious.

He knew what the troupe leader was talking about.

Because in the memory of the dilapidated opera house, he had seen Yu Ji burn incense and worship a certain portrait in the backstage.

So this is a necessary step before going on stage?

"Humph! Don't think that just because you've become stars, you can throw the rules to the back of your mind!" The troupe leader loudly rebuked the others: "On the contrary! These rules are the foundation of our Opera God Righteous Garden!"

"You must burn incense and worship the ancestral master before going on stage, you must not kick the opera box at any time, and except for the clowns, no one else can sit on the opera box…"

"There are dozens of rules, big and small, did you all treat them like farts!"

All the things he said were unspoken rules that existed within the opera troupe.

They were rules that outsiders hardly knew, but that actors kept in mind.

Unfortunately, these stars in front of him were no longer the people the troupe leader remembered.

They were played by players, so naturally they didn't know these insider rules.

The troupe leader's words also reminded the others.

It seemed that after the blue-haired executioner finished removing his makeup, he did sit on the box where the costumes were placed.

After the bookboy and Wu Wang both chose to leave without exchanging information, Li Wang also became angry.

He casually kicked the costume box a few times and cursed a few words.

Only they knew about the latter.

Wu Wang and the bookboy who had left didn't know.

"Now you know how powerful it is, right? There are gods three feet above your head, and the ancestral master is watching from the sky!" The troupe leader casually kicked Li Wang's leg.

Turning his sole of the foot over, the soles of those cloth shoes had been worn through at some point.

Revealing the bloody and blurred soles of his feet.

"Originally, not worshiping the ancestral master would make the ghosts and gods unhappy, kicking the opera box would disturb the souls in the costumes, they took your legs, it's all your fault!"

"Your life ended because you walked with that bastard who sat on the opera box."

"The ghosts and gods wanted him to personally kowtow and apologize, wasn't it just asking for death for you to follow him?"

After scolding, the troupe leader shook his head in disappointment.

Then he came to Wu Wang's side.

He took out a soft, strange Beijing opera mask from his arms.

He handed it to Wu Wang and said: "I'll bury the corpse first, so as not to be discovered by the Prince and offend his eyes."

"You lead them to bring out Lan Wan's body, with this thing you can go in."

After saying that, he sighed and put on a helpless look.

He waved his hand to signal [Twisted Wraith] Li Ling behind him to carry the corpse away.

Wu Wang naturally knew very well.

This guy wasn't burying the corpse at all, he was going to take it back to the alchemy pavilion to dig out the other party's heart and preserve it.

The current statement was just to prevent others from suspecting him.

Looking at the back of the other party leaving.

The players surrounded him and looked at the Beijing opera mask in Wu Wang's hand.

The makeup on this was also based on black and white.

Zi Jin immediately recognized whose face was on the mask.

"This is the makeup of Overlord Xiang Yu."

Wu Wang also recognized whose face it was.

This was completely consistent with the Beijing opera mask of the remnant soul!

Of course, he not only recognized the face of the remnant soul.

He also recognized the material used for this mask.

He rubbed it with his hand and casually said:

"This is a face made of human skin."

Wearing this thing can enter the Nuo Opera Garden.

And the place where Lou Yu disappeared after falling into the well was also in the Nuo Opera Garden.

It seemed that the current Nuo Opera Garden could not be entered casually.

It was not just the so-called ghosts and gods in the troupe leader's mouth.

Maybe it also involved what happened that night, causing some changes in the Nuo Opera Garden.

It happened that Zi Jin, who held Lou Yu's hairpin, was also here.

Maybe this trip could reveal the subsequent memories!

The others heard that it was made of human skin.

The hands that had just reached out immediately stopped in mid-air.

After all, what the troupe leader said just now made them realize—

In this Righteous Garden, there seemed to be a large number of hidden rules.

Who would have thought that the blue-haired executioner and Li Wang, two high-level players, would die just because they sat in the wrong place, or kicked the box casually?

The coincidence that everyone survived the battle with the Prince before almost made them forget.

This was a nightmare-level copy!

The crisis was far more than what was shown on the surface!

Who knew if touching a mask made of human skin would violate any taboo?

Looking at their appearance.

Wu Wang smiled contemptuously, raised his hand and covered the human skin mask on his face.

He opened his legs and walked towards the entrance of the Nuo Opera Garden.

He was still humming the ditty from the old movie "Red Sorghum":

"Sister, walk forward boldly~"

"Walk forward~ Don't turn your head!"

"The road to the sky! Nine thousand nine hundred~ Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety~"

This trip.

To Nuo Opera, offering sacrifices to ghosts and gods!