When the magic stick has a big star boyfriend

A powerful burst of spiritual power formed a small spiritual vortex on the spot.

The compass received a sufficient influx of spiritual power, and the surface emitted a shallow light.

The pointer in the middle rotated crazily, and after about [-] turns, it stopped. The pointer pointed in one direction, and a road was immediately cleared.

"This way." Fu Yu withdrew his hand and ran in that direction.

"Hey, let me say—" Xu Yueniang's legs were short, and she really couldn't keep up with her movements.

Seeing the distance between the person in front of her and her gradually, Xu Yueniang made a decisive decision and immediately gave up that body.

Holding the doll in his hand, his body levitates and rushes forward.

But still a step too late.

Those yin qi seemed to want to separate them deliberately, and Fu Yu consciously surrounded them not long after he left.

Blocked Xu Yueniang's sight strictly.

"Pay!"

Xu Yueniang shouted hastily.

no respond.

He rushed towards the direction where Fu Yu disappeared at the fastest speed, and there was not even a human hair on the road.

It was as if those two people had never appeared before, and now she was the only one left here.

Xu Yueniang stood there in a daze for a while, and finally wiped her face.

It didn't feel like a person here before, but now it seems that there is indeed a problem here. She and the ghost of the troupe have never met before.

……

Ji Chen's body was tense, and he looked at the scene in front of him vigilantly.

He was obviously still with Fu Yu just now, and he was looking at the person diagonally in front of him, opening and closing his mouth to say something.

But the scene he saw in his eyes changed when he was in a trance.

The wide wooden stage and the empty auditorium consisted of long stools.

Gray-black Yin Qi surrounds it.

It's not that you can't see the appearance of the stage clearly, but it's different from watching it under the sun.

Added a sense of gloom.

Although he didn't want to think in that direction, Ji Chen knew very well that he might have met the troupe that Xu Yueniang was talking about.

as predicted.

Before he could figure it out, a small head popped out from behind the stage.

The kid looked quite surprised, and stared at him for a long time without blinking, before retracting his head with a cry of surprise.

"Sister Qingyue, class leader, someone is coming from below, someone is coming from below."

There was indescribable excitement in his tone.

Ji Chen took a deep breath, turned his head and left.

He will wait for the big team to come if he wants to die.

As for listening to plays?I'm sorry, he doesn't have that kind of sentiment, whoever wants to listen should listen to it.

It's a pity that coming here seems to have entered an enchantment.

He tried various directions, but as long as he walked out from the auditorium, no matter where he was, as long as he stepped out of the range, he would return to the original point in the next instant.

He is too familiar with this phenomenon, it is very similar to ghost hitting the wall.

I just don't know if there is an exit behind the stage.

"Really? If you dare to lie to me, be careful that I will tear you apart."

"Can anyone come to this place?"

"Those people I met before don't seem to be very willing to be our audience."

Listening to the voice from behind the stage, it seemed that a group of people were walking out.

Ji Chen immediately took out the little paper figurine from his pocket, sent a burst of yang energy into his body, and touched his head.

"Go to Fu Yu and bring him here, you recognize him, right?"

After all, the little paper figurine was made by Fu Yu, maybe he has feelings for him.

The little paper man nodded and rubbed Ji Chen's thumb.

Ji Chen bent down and put his hands down.

The little paper man jumped off his hands and ran away without looking back.

His body is small, although it is yellow, but it is not obvious when walking a little farther in the fog.

Ji Chen watched him go away.

Hope to find it.

Looking back, several men and women with makeup on their faces came out from behind the stage.

Ji Chen didn't study this aspect, and didn't understand what roles those makeups represented.

"Really someone!"

"It's a pity there's only one."

"Hey! It would be nice to have one these days, and you have chosen."

Several people pushed and shoved, looking at Ji Chen as if watching a monkey in a zoo.

The last one to come here was a tall woman.

She was wearing linen clothes, her hair was coiled up, and her face was completely covered by heavy oil paint.

As soon as he spoke, his voice was soft: "Guest, are you here to see our performance?"

Ji Chen didn't answer, and quietly observed the expressions of these people.

His silence seemed to calm the joyous hearts of those people.

The scene froze as he didn't speak.

For an answer, several people stared straight at Ji Chen, with expressionless faces and makeup, like evil spirits climbing up from the underworld.

Ji Chen saw everything in his eyes, and finally smiled.

"Of course, I came here because of the fame, but I'm the only one who doesn't know if your class will perform?"

This sentence was like cold water pouring into a frying pan, and immediately made a group of people smile.

The young woman was the first to laugh: "Sir, you are too worried. As long as you are a guest, we will treat you well."

Then he turned his head to the little boy behind him who first spotted Ji Chen and said, "Go and talk to the class leader and let him play the opening gongs and drums."

The little boy responded and ran away quickly.

The rest of the people's eyes were glued to Ji Chen's body, and they didn't want to move away for a long time.

The young woman glanced back, and those young men and women immediately looked away, pushing me and pushing you backstage.

"It's still early, sir, why not sit down and drink some tea first."

Ji Chen sat down following her guidance.

A tray instantly appeared on the originally empty desktop.

The young woman remained calm, picked up the teapot and poured out a cup of tea.

The heat is curling up, and the fragrance of tea is overflowing.

"It's not a good tea, please forgive me, sir."

Ji Chen took it in his hand, rubbed his thumb on it, but didn't bring it to his mouth.

Seeing this, the young woman asked, "Why doesn't Mr. drink?"

Ji Chen opened his mouth and came: "I'm not in good health, the wonderful performance hasn't started yet, it's easy to go to the toilet if I drink too much tea."

Young woman: "..."

"Then don't drink." She took the cup out of Ji Chen's hand, waved her arm lightly, and the tray and the like disappeared without a trace.

Qingyue looked at the man in front of her, smelled the good smell on his body, and couldn't help leaning towards him.

"Mr. is so young, I wonder if there is a marriage?"

The face with make-up was a little terrifying, but when she moved together like this and smiled coquettishly, Ji Chen felt that the paint on that face was about to crack.

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