The Princess Consort Has A Lethal Destiny - Chapter 1012
Chapter 1013 Divine Comedy on Earth
It’s an illusion, or it can be said to be a dream. It’s not real, but it’s hard to get out after you come in!
There are not many grievances who can have this kind of ability.
“What are you all doing here!? The lord asked you to come here to sing and celebrate your birthday, but not to let you enjoy the scenery here!” Suddenly a steward came out of nowhere, and shouted at six people. Scolded.
This thing… His feet didn’t touch the ground, his face was pale, and he was not human at first glance.
At the moment, it is not easy for them to do it directly, so they obeyed the manager’s words and walked into the yard.
There are many red silks and lights everywhere.
“Is your mansion doing a happy event?” Xie Qiao asked.
The butler glanced at her: “What? You want to be a bride too? I’m afraid it won’t. Although your taste is good, your face is too old. My master doesn’t like it, but the little brother next to me can barely make my master. accept.”
“…” The little brother Zhao Xuanjing gave a sullen face and laughed.
“Are there many brides in your family?” Xie Qiao said again cheeky.
“You talk so much!” The housekeeper looked disgusted, “My master has money, so I just marry a few more wives. What’s the big deal? You guys, talk less and do more!”
Xie Qiao was silent for a while.
There are a lot of ghosts in this house, but it’s not good to say who is the master and who is the second.
Hearing what the guard said, the woman who was snatched by the master in this mansion was dead, the master also died, and the master’s wife’s house, one corpse and two lives, the death was even more miserable.
These three people are all likely to become the soul masters of this place after their deaths are full of resentment.
But the possibility of the master is still not very big.
After all, this man died at the latest.
After a while, they were arranged to a room, ready to change their costumes and perform on stage.
I heard that the master and others in this house are ready to listen to the play.
Several Taoist priests looked at each other, Yuan Changzi said, “Pan Dao doesn’t know how to sing…Master Mo, here are all ghosts, I don’t think we can do it directly, do you think?”
“You can do it directly, but since the evil spirit has arranged this illusion, if you don’t follow the steps of the illusion, the power of the illusion will be greater. I think you have to crack the illusion and return to reality before you can do it.” Xie Bridge road.
Yuan Changzi sighed.
In fact, he also knows that in the illusion, it is just hands-on, and I am afraid that he will not be able to defeat the ghost who arranged the illusion.
Only by returning to reality can we start.
But he really doesn’t know how to sing…
Yuan Changzi looked sad, but Guanglun Daoist was very calm, and put on a costume: “Singing from the poor Dao, you just need to stand behind your things.”
Dao Guanglun was quite fast, and he changed his clothes in a few seconds.
It’s pretty decent.
Xie Qiao had every reason to suspect that this Taoist priest was not serious in private.
Xie Qiao and Zhao Xuanjing also changed their clothes, and then went on stage.
Under the stage, Xie Qiao saw…a master and a dozen brides.
Those brides painted exactly the same makeup and wore big red wedding gowns. They looked very strange and scary. Dao Guanglun was very calm and could still sing for this kind of scene.
The voice is rough, dry and dumb, and unpleasant.
But the people underneath… listened very engrossly, as if they had heard a peerless divine comedy in the world.
While singing, the scene in the audience changed unexpectedly.
Turned into a ridiculous purgatory.
The bridegroom was tied up, and the brazier was stepped under his feet. Ten brides, some with a soldering iron in their hands and some with scissors, began to put their hands on the master.
“Ah–” The master’s scream was creepy.