I'm not a drama god

The figure behind the intercom was completely silent.

Only at this moment did he realize how ridiculous his attempt to threaten the opponent with [6 of Hearts] just now was... Let's not talk about whether [6 of Hearts] really destroyed the Aurora Realm, just the "Twilight Society" Three words, already standing on the opposite side of all human realms!

In the eyes of the opponent, the threat coming from an isolated world of mortals is no different than a wisp of yarn blowing in the wind.

But at this moment, what he cared about more was the fact that the Twilight Society appeared in the world of mortals.

His voice was a little hoarse:

"So, you plan to turn the mortal realm into the next aurora realm?"

You must know that the appearance of the Dusk Society usually means that a realm is about to perish, and the Red King's personal appearance here is almost equivalent to the personal visit of the Lord of Hell. He only needs to register them one by one in advance with the book of life and death... If this news spreads If we go out, I'm afraid the entire main city of Hongchen will fall into chaos.

The beautiful young man smiled and responded with just two words casually:

"you guess?"

Snapped--

The walkie-talkie in his hand was instantly crushed to pieces!

The voice on the other side of the walkie-talkie also stopped abruptly amid a burst of electricity... The communication between the Dusk Society and the world of mortals ended.

The senior brother on the side smiled helplessly, "Master, is it not good to scare them like this?"

"Yes, those painters are very nervous now... I guess they won't be able to sleep well for a few months." Mojiao also catered, "Maybe they will have to get up in the middle of the night to patrol."

The beautiful boy spread his hands and said innocently:

"It's not my business?"

As the rain clouds gradually dispersed and dusk reflected on the stage, Chen Ling finally saw three other figures clearly.

The end corner is the same as before, looking featureless and unremarkable;

The man on his left is still wearing white clothes. He is the elder brother who played the role of Gao Chong just now. Although he has taken off his makeup now, he has a sense of being out of the world like pure water. He is dressed in white clothes and laces that are dancing in the wind;

The man on the right is tall, but not bloated. Just standing there exudes a faint domineering air, making people feel inaccessible;

"It would be better if the world of mortals were more chaotic." The third senior brother said in a deep voice, "The more their vision and hearing are confused, the easier it will be for us to move... Master's move has a profound meaning."

"Look, the third child still understands me!" The beautiful young man clapped his hands and said with a smile.

Senior Brother thoughtfully:

"But now our whereabouts have been exposed. If we don't leave, people from all the major realms will probably be sent here soon... Master, do we want to fight?"

"Hit? Why? Do you have no place to use your strength? What should I do if the stage chair is damaged?"

The handsome young man snorted coldly and waved his hand, "Hurry up and pack your things and leave! Move quickly and don't even drop a stool!"

As soon as these words came out, the other three people immediately took action and skillfully began to dismantle the stage and collect the props. The stage that was in good condition a few minutes ago seemed to be swept by a storm, quickly shrinking and disappearing.

As for the beautiful boy himself, he walked slowly to the side, lay down on the rocking chair, and began to close his eyes and meditate.

Everyone was busy, but Chen Ling, dressed in red, stood alone in the audience, at a loss.

Chen Ling is still immersed in shock and feels that everything in front of him feels unreal. Seeing the senior brothers collecting their things skillfully on the stage, he doesn't know what to do, like an out of place outsider.

At this moment, a figure carrying props walked up to Chen Ling.

"Junior brother." A gentle voice sounded.

Chen Ling turned around and looked at the corner where he had met before. The look he looked at Chen Ling was the same as when he was at the Stars Chamber of Commerce, gentle and tolerant.

"Before the end..." Before the last word "generation" could be said, Chen Ling paused and then spoke,

"Fourth senior brother."

The smile on Mojiao's face grew stronger. He patted Chen Ling on the shoulder and said, "Junior brother, go and help put away the chairs."

Chen Ling was startled for a moment, her eyes glowed with energy, and she nodded immediately:

"it is good."

Chen Ling immediately started to put away all the two rows of chairs under the stage. Fortunately, these chairs were foldable. With his strength, he could easily put them away in one breath.

Just when he received the last chair, he saw Li Qingshan, who was still sitting motionless on it, with a slightly subtle expression.

"What should he do?"

"Don't worry about him." A voice came from the side, and it was the beautiful boy sitting in the rocking chair who spoke, "This kid has a good talent. The longer it takes to become enlightened now, the better it will be for him in the future... Let him stay alone. Bar."

"Aren't you going to bring him back to Xi Dao Gu Zang?" Chen Ling was a little confused. He thought that Li Qingshan also received the invitation letter, which meant that Xi Dao Gu Zang also valued him.

The beautiful young man glanced at him and said calmly:

"If you see a good young talent and accept him as a disciple, then becoming a teacher would be a bit too casual... Xidao Guzang cannot accommodate so many people. If nothing else, you will be a close disciple of the teacher.

Let him experience it in the world of mortals... This is also a good thing for him. "

A flash of surprise flashed in Chen Ling's eyes, but she still nodded and did not disturb Li Qingshan, but carried the chair and walked away.

"and many more!"

The master's voice sounded again.

Chen Ling subconsciously stopped and looked back.

"Lao Liu, what did the teacher say?" The beautiful young man pointed at Li Qingshan with a serious expression, "Not a single stool can be left!"

Chen Ling:......

Chen Ling walked back to Li Qingshan, silently said sorry in her heart, and then yanked the chair under him hard!

Li Qingshan plopped down and sat on the ground. He seemed to be in a daze, but he still hadn't recovered from his trance.

At the same time, the other senior brothers had basically packed up, each carrying a lot of things and getting ready to go.

The beautiful young man glanced around, and after confirming that nothing had been left behind, he waved his hand with satisfaction:

"go home!"

Several people carried large and small bags and walked straight to the edge of Liu Town.

As the invisible curtain dissipated, only Li Qingshan was left sitting in the small pit on the empty wasteland, gradually disappearing from sight.

When Chen Ling and others had gone far away, Li Qingshan suddenly came back to his senses as if he had just woken up from a dream!

He seemed to look at his palm in a daze for a while, then looked around... There was deep doubt in his eyes.

"Where's the stage? What about such a big stage?"

Li Qingshan was confused. He clearly remembered that he was watching a movie with Chen Ling just now. How come he was the only one left in the blink of an eye? Not even a chair left!

He shook his head, stood up staggeringly from the pit, and muttered to himself:

"What's going on...is it a dream?"

"No, that's not right..."

Li Qingshan put his hand into his pocket again, and when he took it out again, an invitation letter lay quietly in his palm... Seeing this invitation letter, a strange light flashed in Li Qingshan's eyes.

"Brother Lin... we will meet again."

After an unknown amount of time, he smiled, turned around and walked in the opposite direction.

Dressed in green clothes, she gradually disappeared into the misty rain and willow town...