Awakening failed, summoning the spirit of Xingtian at the beginning

Chapter 135

The show begins.

A female military general with red makeup landed steadily, raised her hand above her forehead, and posed a pose.

The characters behind him appear in turn, each with its own merits.

She began to sing, her mellow voice trembling in the night sky, it sounded far away and approaching, soft and sonorous.

Immediately afterwards, a big man with a black face came out, with a long beard that grew to his waist, and his dark face showed integrity and strong emotions.

The two fought, coming and going, and it seemed extremely lively.

The drums were dense, and the sound of the erhu played a sad song in my ears.

Regardless of their identities, the performance of this scene is quite good, and it is definitely of a high standard.

A spiritual force that implies controlling the mind reverberates in the theater.

Gu Yu smiled meaningfully.

The faces of the originally dull-faced people showed joy, and they looked at the stage stupidly.

But this expression is somewhat forced, it looks very stiff.

He Yuwen glanced slightly sideways, secretly startled.

The minds of those people seemed to be attracted to the stage, no wonder they showed a stupid look earlier, this is clearly a manifestation of serious mental exhaustion.

Gu Yu put down his clapping hands and sighed, "This show is really good."

He Yuwen was a little ashamed, and said helplessly, "Are we just watching like this?"

"No hurries."

Gu Yu didn't care and said, "Let's talk after reading it."

Gu Yu tapped his fingers rhythmically on the table.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

The rhythmic percussion sound mixed into the opera, and He Yuwen, who was a little impatient, gradually calmed down.

He Yuwen looked at Gu Yu in surprise, and let out a long breath.

Before, I still felt that my mind was muddled, but now my mind is clear, and I don't feel muddled at all.

"I was influenced before?" He Yuwen asked in surprise.

In fact, she was sure when she asked this question, but she clearly didn't feel that she was affected just now.

What a terrifying mental attack!

With this in mind, He Yuwen looked at Gu Yu with more gratitude.

He Yuwen forgot that if Gu Yu hadn't tricked her into sitting down, she wouldn't have been affected.

"That's right." Gu Yu said lightly.

This is a kind of power carried by the opera itself. As long as you are watching the opera, you will be immersed in it unconsciously.

Once he really sinks, the group of idiots next to him will be the end.

Gu Yu reached out and touched Su Jiu'er, leaning on the chair and quietly watching the performance on the stage above.

After a long time, the performance ended and the curtain on the stage slowly fell.

A group of actors retreated backstage.

Gu Yu stopped moving his hands, and jokingly said: "Why is it gone, continue to play music, continue to dance?"

"I haven't seen enough."

"??" He Yuwen
"..." A group of actors.

A look of astonishment appeared on the face of the servant standing behind Gu Yu, as if he hadn't expected it to be so.

How can it be?

Didn't even get affected?

The curtain that was about to fall slowly rose again.

then,

A familiar scene unfolded.

The stage sang again.

If you just pay attention, you will obviously notice that there is impatience in the eyes of all the ghosts on the stage.

The hostility lingered on his face, looming.

Gu Yu knocked on the table at the same time, his eyes slightly closed.

Time passed quietly.

After the song was sung, the curtain began to fall again.

Gu Yu slowly opened his eyes, and said lightly, "Go on."

"Quick show!"

As Gu Yu said, he patted the table vigorously.

"Pfft!"

He Yuwen covered her mouth and laughed, she finally understood now.

This is clearly teasing these guys.

On the stage, a burly man with a black face glared fiercely at Gu Yu.

The clothes on his body fell off, not normally, but even the skin came off little by little.

Blood and water mixed with rotten meat fell to the ground, revealing a rotten and ferocious face.

Stop pretending!
Showdown!
All the actors on stage tore off their disguises one after another.

This "tear" is a verb, not an adjective.

Belongs to the kind of real tear.

Pain can be transmitted, and Gu Yu felt pain all over his body just looking at it.

He Yuwen's face on the side trembled even more crazily. Obviously, her heart was broken.

The wind roared.

A figure behind him swooped forward, roaring angrily.

What greeted it was a blow to the fox's tail.

Su Jiu'er flicked her tail with a look of disdain, then raised her head arrogantly.

Gu Yu slapped Su Jiu'er across the face and stood up slowly.

The force of imprisonment kept pulling Gu Yu, trying to imprison him on the chair again.

"Boom!"

As Gu Yu got up, there was a huge roar from the surrounding tables and chairs, and the tables, chairs and benches exploded instantly.

The chair under Gu Yu seemed to be overwhelmed, and the only three remaining legs were broken and scattered on the ground.

This series of effects was too fast, and before He Yuwen could stand up, the chair under her body broke, and she fell back to the ground, sitting on her buttocks firmly.

On the stage ahead, a terrifying atmosphere pervades, and Yin Qi gathers above.

The sound of gongs that make people's eardrums hurt one after another, and the sound of mournful flute is soul-stirring.

Indistinctly, a woman whispered in pain.

All the hideous ghosts on the stage took out a mask and put it on.

The mighty aura of the Celestial Realm erupted one after another.

He Yuwen, who just got up from the ground, became numb in an instant.

How could there be so many ghosts in the heavenly realm?
There are at least a dozen ghosts on the stage, including two great heavenly realms.

If it's just a ghost with a big heaven, she can still solve it.

But this situation...

How about slipping away?

It's just that it's a bit embarrassing to say this.

But she felt that Gu Yu should have the same idea as her.

Gu Yumin glanced at He Yuwen, and said calmly: "Black and white are impermanent!"

A spiritual formation emerged beside him, and black and white impermanence jumped out of the spiritual formation.

Without waiting for Gu Yu's order, the two turned into two streamers of light, one black and one white, and rushed towards the stage.

As soon as Black and White Impermanence appeared, the fierce ghosts on the stage were like a mouse meeting a cat.

Fights come quickly and are resolved quickly.

The two nirvana realms attacked at the same time, and all the ghosts on the stage had no chance of resisting at all.

He Yuwen held the sword in his hand, and stared at Gu Yu in astonishment.

A blush quickly appeared on his face.

He Yuwen secretly rejoiced that she didn't say anything about running away before, otherwise it would be really embarrassing.

In addition to being shocked, He Yuwen was shocked!

The spirit of Nirvana!
From her vision, she could naturally see that those two were clearly spirits in Nirvana.

Gu Yu looked at the score on the bracelet, and sighed softly: "It seems that I have to speed up."

He Yuwen glanced subconsciously, then silently put her hands behind her back.

People are more mad than people.

"Reputation point +2000"

"..."

Gu Yu has become a little numb to the improvement of reputation points.

It has been rising recently, and he feels that it is very ordinary.

Gu Yu beckoned back Black and White Impermanence, and walked towards the stage.

Behind this stage, there is a big guy.

(End of this chapter)