Zombies: At the beginning of Kunlun Xianshu Town, kill Mr. Ren

Underworld Mingtong Bank Special Pass

This is authenticated by the franchised master sealer with his signature.

If it is forged, it will be sent to the eighteenth hell, and it will never be reborn.

Take this as a precept, to serve as a warning to others, and those who are ordered in the world...

"Master, 49 pieces!"

With a stack of paper money in his hand, Lin Yi returned to Uncle Jiu's table with a smile.

I glanced at the notice specifically, and before I finished writing it, I was short of a name.

"Um, this paper is too crumpled, go get another one."

Uncle Jiu's expression became weird, and he said to Lin Yi.

"Haha, master, you usually write this pass in your room by yourself. I'm quite curious about what will be written on this pass."

Ji Dong didn't leave on purpose, and looked at the pass with a smile.

"What's so interesting, isn't it just these things? Hurry up, get another 49, don't wrinkle, go!"

Uncle Jiu stared.

The old face is red.

Hey, Uncle Ninth's big name Lin Fengjiao, who doesn't know.

After teasing Uncle Nine, Lin Yi smiled and went to get a new ghost paper.

After the 49 brand-new ghost papers were brought over, Uncle Jiu had already written the special pass and took them outside to burn.

Lin Yi smiled and left the room, suppressed his smile, looked at Uncle Jiu, and asked knowingly.

"Master, didn't you say that those Ming notes just now were wrinkled?"

There was a brazier in front of Uncle Jiu, in which the passport and money were burning.

Uncle Jiu turned to look at Lin Yi with a respectful and serious face.

"I suddenly discovered that it can actually be used, and it can't be wasted. You have to be diligent and thrifty, understand!"

"Oh!"

Ji Dong continued to hold back his laughter, it was really interesting to see how Uncle Jiu was lying in a serious manner.

At this moment, Fei Bao trotted back with the cart, panting and sweating profusely.

"What are you doing in such a hurry? What happened? Where's Wen Cai?"

Uncle Jiu asked Fei Bao.

The two went to Renjia Town together, and now one is back, what about that one?

Fei Bao took a breath, recovered and said, "Master, when we came back from the paper making shop, we found that the theater building had already opened. Brother asked me to come back and tell you to go to the theater. He went to occupy a seat."

These days, opera is like a popular concert. Everyone likes to watch operas. If a troupe comes to the town to perform, it will be like Chinese New Year. It is very lively, so the theater needs to reserve a seat in advance.

If you go late, you can only stand behind and watch.

Uncle Jiu's face changed when he heard the words.

"What's the seat? Tonight's show is for ghosts!"

Fat Bao people are all stupid.

What, singing to ghosts?

Do ghosts still listen to the show?

"A Yi, come with me, Fei Bao, you go and help Xiao Hai cut the ghost paper."

After Uncle Jiu finished speaking, he walked towards Renjia Town with big strides.

Ji Dong hurriedly followed, but felt strange in his heart, this article will not let a group of ghosts run out in a while.

If so, then the fun will be great!

Ji Dong remembered the plot of the movie Supreme Zombie.

Thinking about it again, Qiusheng should not be here, and a literary talent should not be able to defeat ghosts.

"Master, why are you singing to ghosts today? Today is July [-]th, and tomorrow is Ghost Festival!"

Ji Dong couldn't figure out why he was singing a ghost show today when the ghost messenger escorted the ghost up to receive the alms tomorrow.

Uncle Jiu frowned and hurried on his way and said, "Today's opera is sung for lonely ghosts, and tomorrow's opera is for ghosts down below. On July [-]th, operas are sung during the day, and that's for people to sing." of."

That's what happened!

No wonder it takes two days to sing a ghost show!

……

The place where the ghost show is sung is a grass shed that is now built.

Very simple, commonly known as the grass team.

A few sticks of incense were planted outside the Grass Terrace Team, it was getting late, and most people in the town were asleep.

The doors and windows of the houses of the people around the grass stage theater are closed, listening to the sound of gongs and drums, humming a bantune, and imagining a big play.

In the empty theatrical studio, Wen Cai took a sugarcane he bought from someone who didn't know where, and ate it while watching the play.

On the stage, the general held a big knife and fought with the people around him.

Singing, of course, is a comparison, a few people represent a thousand horses, a thousand horses and a thousand troops!

On the stage, Agui and the others beat you back and forth.

Since catching ghosts in the small town, Agui's status in the troupe has risen faintly, and he has gained more opportunities to appear on stage.

Today's night show is Agui's home game, and his good buddies will play supporting roles for him.

There were no problems at first, since there was no one in the audience anyway, so it was just a makeup rehearsal.

But not long after, Agui glanced down the stage and almost peed in fright. At some point, this person was standing below.

Wrinkles all over his face, a dozen dim lights, he looks like a ghost!

However, Agui reacted quickly and saw the dim figure on the ground.

Ghosts have no shadows, so this is a person!

"No, where did this guy come from? Today is a ghost show, and he can sing it for ghosts. How dare he come here to join in the fun?"

But on the stage, they were unable to speak, and Agui winked at the person below, signaling him to leave quickly.

Wen Cai bit the sugarcane, crunched it, swallowed the sweetness, and spit it out.

Seeing the people above throwing eyes at him, he thought he was asking how he was playing.

Holding the sugar cane in his arms, he immediately started to applaud.

"Good! Well played!"

"Ouch!"

Ah Gui was really blind, so he had no choice but to continue fighting with his brothers.

It's a rule that you can't stop the show once it starts!

"It's strange, no one came after the gong kicked off, it's really boring, and the people on the stage don't even sing, they just call back and forth, it's so boring!"

After Wen Cai finished complaining, he took another bite of the sugar cane.

Suddenly, Wen Cai felt a little dizzy, and his eyes went dark, as if he was blindfolded.

Wen Cai shook his head, blinked, looked around, and suddenly found that there were already people standing around.

613 "Wow! It came so fast! No one was there just now!"

Everyone around looked up at the stage, earnestly, only Wen Cai was looking around, chewing sugar cane.

At this time, a short-haired female ghost frowned.

She smelled a strange scent, turned her head, and saw Wen Cai, who was chewing sugar cane while watching a play.

How could a ghost eat sugar cane!

"This is a living person!"

The female ghost's eyes lit up immediately, and she thought she had smelled it wrong.

The expression on the female ghost's face gradually changed, she raised her hands, and slowly grabbed Wencai's neck.

"Ok!"

At this moment, a woman in purple clothes suddenly appeared and glared at the female ghost. The short-haired female ghost immediately softened and shrank back.

"Hey bro, you're all alone."

When Wen Cai turned his head, the moment he saw the owner of the voice, his eyes straightened.

"Wow, so beautiful!"

"Hey, girl, are you talking to me?"

Wen Cai laughed, and the creases on his face deepened, resembling a bitter melon.

The woman smiled sweetly and waved her sleeves.

"Of course I talked to you. Is there anyone else here?"

Wen Cai was taken aback, and looked at the crowd behind him.

There are so many people, how can this girl say that there are no others?

On the stage, seeing Wen Cai turned around and chatted with the air.

Agui almost peed in fright again.

Damn, what is this guy doing?

Not to hell!

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Chapter 30: The power of [-]-year-old boy's blood!

"There was no one there just now, but I don't know why, so many people suddenly came!"

Wen Cai smiled shyly, unable to turn his eyes away from the female ghost.

Such a pretty girl is rare to see!

The last time I saw her was Ren Tingting.

"Of course I don't think so when I'm just watching the show."

The female ghost smiled sweetly, and cast a wink at Ji Dong, which caused Wen Cai's body to tremble, and felt his heart beating faster.

"Unexpectedly, finally, a beautiful girl saw me, and even took the initiative to strike up a conversation with me!"

Wencai was very happy.

"Could it be that I'm lucky? Hehehe, it's always a turn of events, it's a turn of events!"

"Ahem, girl, my name is Wencai, Wen of culture, Cai of talent, what about you?"

Wen Cai straightened his back, trying to make himself look taller.

However, his stature determines his innate conditions, no matter how he props up his back and chest, he is not as tall as the girl in front of him.

"My name is Xiaoli."

"Xiao Li, what a nice name, Xiao Li, is this your first time in Renjia Town? Why haven't I seen you before?"

Xiaoli smiled sweetly, and leaned closer to Wencai, "Yes, the gongs are on here today, and if there is a play to listen to, I'll come."

The fragrance is tangy!