Awakening failed, summoning the spirit of Xingtian at the beginning

Chapter 134 We have to respect art

This sudden scene surprised Gu Yu a little.

Not afraid, but completely unexpected.

In the past, they were all secretive, but this time when they came up, they were all things in the underworld.

Then look at those people who sat down to watch the show, their eyes were dull and stupid, like the second idiot next door.

It would be more vivid if the corners of the mouth were paired with a bit of halazi.

Looking at their faces, except for a few eastern faces, most of them are westerners.

It is estimated that these guys landed in this theater as soon as they arrived. Although they did not meet those bronze soldiers, this theater is obviously not simple.

At any rate, they are also a group of outstanding geniuses in the Celestial Realm, and now they are treated like a fool, they might as well die under the charge of the bronze armored soldiers.

However, judging from their meager breath, they are still barely alive, but they don't know how long they can live.

Gu Yu glanced at the man who just probed, and raised his eyebrows.

The man is a ghost, and has the power of a small heaven.

It seems that the overall strength of this spiritual realm is indeed very strong, worthy of a Transcendent A Grade spiritual realm.

Even without the top experts, Xia Ling's overall strength should not be underestimated.

Even the boy who picked up the guests at the door had the strength of the Faxiang Realm, which was enough to see the extraordinaryness of this theater.

I just don't know how strong those "positive angles" should be?

I'm looking forward to it.

The pale man turned his head to stare at Gu Yu, smiled sideways, and said harshly:
"Hey, guest officer, please be safe and don't be impatient, the real drama will begin soon."

The voice was extremely sharp, tearing the eardrum crazily like a sharp object, scratching crazily on the glass.

The other party seemed not at all afraid that his face would scare Gu Yu away.

Gu Yu frowned slightly, glanced at the chair beside him, and sat down.

As soon as he sat down, Gu Yu felt a confinement force.

The chair under him seemed to have a piece of magnet installed, locking himself firmly on the chair.

However, this force is still within the range he can resist, and it is not difficult to break free.

Gu Yu didn't bother to pay attention.

There was a plate of melon seeds on the table next to it, Gu Yu took a look and gave up the idea of ​​eating it.

The bug alone looked an eyesore, not to mention the blood stains on it.

These guys are really rubbish.

How about fooling around?

Not long after Gu Yu sat down, the servant at the side suddenly left quickly.

Immediately afterwards, an excited and excited voice sounded.

"Miss, please!"

Gu Yu was taken aback, someone came again?
At the entrance of the theater, a woman in a long emerald green dress stopped at the door.

The woman was wearing a long emerald green dress, her long hair draped over her shoulders, and she carried a free and easy air.

Poe has the flavor of a quack heroine.

The boy still lowered his head that could never be raised, with a flattering smile on his face.

He Yuwen frowned and stared at the servant in front of her, feeling a little uneasy in her heart.

She came in from outside the city. She didn't meet any powerful spirits along the way. She came here when she saw something unusual here.

Looking at the theater ahead, a sword appeared in He Yuwen's hand.

A blue light flowed above the three-foot blue peak, and a faint eye emerged.

No matter how weird this place is, just cut it with one sword.

If one sword is not enough, then two swords.

If not, she is dead.

The smile in the boy's eyes with his head bowed down gradually disappeared, and a cold look appeared, with a strong look of disgust on his face.

"Guest officer..."

The voice of the boy at the door was a little low.

Gu Yu turned his head and waved.

"Hey, come in and sit?"

The angry boy put away the dissatisfaction on his face and laughed softly.

"hey-hey…"

He Yuwen was slightly taken aback, and looked at Gu Yu in surprise.

living person?

Really alive?
He Yuwen hesitated for a moment, but still walked into the theater.

Just as He Yuwen was about to speak, Gu Yu pointed to the chair beside him.

"Sit down." Gu Yu waved his hand.

He Yuwen looked around, and then at the three-legged chair, but did not move for a long time.

Can this chair really sit?
Although he didn't say it clearly, that's what his eyes meant.

Gu Yu looked back at the young man who was following him, and said with a light smile, "What's the rush, just sit down and watch."

Gu Yu was also a little surprised.

I didn't expect people to come to this ghost place.

He Yuwen took a deep breath and sat down slowly.

Immediately.

He Yuwen's complexion changed, and she looked at Gu Yu with a ghostly face.

What the hell!

This chair is sticky ass!

"You pit me?"

This sentence lingered in his mind, but He Yuwen didn't say it after all.

But after thinking about it again, it shouldn't be.

What's more, Gu Yu's expression was relaxed and natural, without the anxiety of being trapped at all.

Confident?

He Yuwen was confused, but not impatient.

The reason was that she didn't think that this restraining force could imprison herself.

Gu Yu grinned and said, "Do you feel like I'm tricking you?"

He Yuwen nodded hesitantly, then quickly shook her head.

Gu Yu nodded generously and said with a smile, "That's right."

"I just want to trap you!"

A look of astonishment appeared on He Yuwen's face, followed by anger, disbelief, and suspicion...

His expression changed rapidly, and he stared at Gu Yu with big eyes in a daze.

Gu Yu chuckled, shook his head and said, "I'm just kidding, it won't happen."

"Tianling Academy, Gu Yu." Gu Yu said first.

"The Promise Academy, He Yuwen."

The two got to know each other briefly.

After confirming the eyes, you can be a hypocritical teammate for a while.

Gu Yu was also bored by himself, so when He Yuwen came in, he tricked her into chatting.

If he hadn't opened his mouth, it is estimated that this girl would have been chopped off with a sword just now.

So boring.

The servant on the side quickly interjected, "You two, would you like something to eat?"

Gu Yu waved his hand and said, "Go down, there is no need."

These guys are actually following a "rule" somewhere.

Just like this boy, no matter who comes in, he will go forward to welcome him in, and his attitude should be respectful.

What the customer here orders, he has to do within the rules.

The little servant bowed and took a few steps back, standing at the door far away.

He Yuwen glanced at the dull and numb people around, and asked in surprise, "Who are they?"

Gu Yu shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"I just came here too."

Sudden.

"Dong dong..."

The sound of the drums gradually increased, and the gong sounded.

The curtain in the center of the stage slowly opened.

The sound of the erhu sounded at the same time as the curtain was drawn.

"Clang...clang..."

The curtain was completely pulled back, and a group of spirits in costumes and heavy makeup came out from behind the curtain.

A black-faced samurai with a cherry blossom gun in his hand made a somersault first, followed by two somersaults in a row.

"it is good!"

Gu Yu shouted and clapped his hands.

"Clap!"

Gu Yu clapped his hands in admiration.

While clapping his hands, Gu Yu turned to look at He Yuwen and said, "Why are you standing still, let's applaud!"

"How exciting!"

"We have to respect art."

He Yuwen's eyelids twitched, and she clapped her hands perfunctorily.

(End of this chapter)