In the courtyard of Yizhuang, Chu Yun was using one finger to do upside down push-ups.

Moreover, on Chu Yun's body, he was still wearing Xuan Tie's heavy clothes.

This kind of training, even Jiang Yao felt outrageous.

"Get used to practicing before going to bed, senior sister, you should rest first." Chu Yun said.

"Well, don't practice too late, today is the Zhongyuan Festival, the day when the ghost door is closed, although your strength is good now, but you still have to be careful." Jiang Yao nodded, and then entered the room.

......

After some training.

Chu Yun's body bloomed with light.

The physical level has finally been raised again.

Although he did not use merit points in the past few days, his unremitting training every day also allowed Chu Yun to improve by 1 level again.

Lv113。

At this time, Wen Cai came out of the room, holding a pile of sugar cane in his arms, and said with a smile: "Uncle Master, do you want to go to the theater together." "

"Don't you know that today's play is a ghost show?" Chu Yun said lightly.

Wen Cai disagreed: "You know, for others, ordinary people dare not approach to sing ghost plays, but we, as cultivators, are still afraid of what to do, and it is rare to sing a big drama in the town." "

Hearing this, Chu Yun smiled, put on a coat at random, and said, "Okay, I'll accompany you." "

"Ding, trigger the mission, please clear the plot of "Zombie Supreme", mission rewards, and choose from three martial arts masters at will."

Sure enough, after Chu Yun decided to follow Wen Cai, it touched the advancement of this story line, and the system task came naturally.

"Three martial arts mastery selection... How is it a little lawn mowing game inside, is there a voldemort. Chu Yun complained in his heart.

The two set off together and came to the outside of town.

The singing studio is set up just outside the town.

Those who dare to sing ghost plays are not ordinary drama classes, and they must have their own doorways.

Chu Yun once read an ancient book on Maoshan Mountain, telling the origin of singing ghost plays.

It is said that opera can be traced back to the ancient art of witchcraft, and the ancient ancestors communicated with the legendary gods in the form of performances, songs and dances, and then borrowed power from the gods in this way.

Of course, it is difficult to say whether the gods mentioned here are real immortals.

Throughout the ages, some operas have used this ancient method to make the opera give birth to souls, fake plays are really done, and some mysterious power is born, and it also has the ability to drive away evil spirits and cure ghosts.

"Oh shh

The gongs and drums beat in unison.

In the theater, the performance has begun.

Although the theater is empty, the people on the stage are performing very hard, their expressions are serious, and their acting skills are online, I think they take this kind of work all year round, otherwise the general drama is not so calm in the process of singing ghost plays.

"You go see it first, I'll go backstage." Chu Yun said so.

He knew that Ninth Uncle was also sitting here today to prevent trouble.

Wen Cai entered the theater.

Chu Yun came to the backstage with a stroll, and outside the backstage, he saw Ninth Uncle and an old man sitting under a big tree drinking tea.

"Senior Brother, you are so comfortable." Chu Yun came over and smiled.

"Junior Brother, why are you here?" Ninth Uncle couldn't help asking, and then introduced the old man beside him to Chu Yun: "Get to know, Old Man Xia, my friend, and the class leader of this drama class." "

"Old man Xia?" Chu Yun's heart moved.

The master of this class is surnamed Xia, and he is a drama, can it be said...

"The trail is good, my name is Xia Luo." The Xia class master got up and saluted and said.

Chu Yun: "..."

Good name.

He almost thought that this old man Xia was the character in another series, but if you think about it, it's not right, according to the age, if it is really a character in another series, he should still be very young in this era, but now this Xia class master looks more than seventy.

"What do you say? Wen Cai went to see a ghost show? When Ninth Uncle learned that Chu Yun and Wen Cai were coming together, his face suddenly changed.

"This stinky boy, I forgot to remind him today, this year's ghost show is different from previous years, in previous years it was no problem for him to come and take a look, after all, Wen Cai is also a practitioner, knows some taboos, as long as it doesn't violate the taboo, it's okay, but this year's ghost show..."

"How? Is there anything different this year? Chu Yun asked.

At this time, Old Man Xia said: "The little road chief doesn't know something, every time before the ghost show starts, we will hang it in advance according to the rules. According to the trigram this time, there may be uninvited guests in this year's ghost show, so I asked Chief Lin Dao to come and sit together tonight. "

Freeloader?

Chu Yun frowned, he recalled the details in the plot in the original work, it seemed... It also really mentions an uninvited guest, a mysterious female ghost.

If there was no female ghost to make trouble, there would be no "Hundred Ghosts Night Walking".

Of course, whether the woman is a ghost or not is still unknown, because the original plot did not give the mysterious female ghost an identity.

"Forget it, go and call Wen Cai over." Ninth Uncle stood up and walked towards the theater.

Chu Yun also followed.

When they arrived at the theater, a dark wind blew from a distance.

Chu Yun and Ninth Uncle quickly stopped, and then they saw a group of revenants, accompanied by this yin wind, appearing outside the theater out of thin air.

He was led by three ghosts dressed in black and armed with ghost whips towards the theater.

The ghost gate closed, and the souls of those reincarnated Renjiazhen returned to the world to enjoy the worship of their relatives on earth.

The reason why Renjiazhen sings ghost plays every year to comfort the revenant is also afraid that in the process, there will be dead people in the red dust of the curtain and do not want to leave.

Chu Yun and Ninth Uncle did not bother, waiting for the ghost to enter the theater with the revenant before they came to the door.

Inside the theater.

There were two or three hundred revenants gathered, and three black-clothed ghosts stood in the rear with ghost whips in hand, shocking these revenants.

In front of the stage, there was a literary talent who was eating sugar cane, he was unaware of the situation around him, and he was still clapping.

This can't be blamed on him, with the cultivation of Wencai, if he didn't open his eyes, he couldn't see these revenants at all.

"I'll go get him out." Ninth Uncle said.

But at this moment, Chu Yun suddenly grabbed Ninth Uncle and said, "Something is wrong, senior brother, you look at the stage..."

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