Immortal I Speedrun Supernatural Game

Chapter 217: Taboos of the Opera Troupe, Rules of Conduct in the Opera Garden

Nuo Opera Theater.

This place also left a deep impression on Wu Wang.

After all, when they were exploring the Puppet Garden last night, Xiaoxiao was possessed and confused by the puppet, and Wu Wang was quietly groping for the Book of Calculation.

He was near the entrance to the garden.

Even at the door, he could feel the malice so strong that it seemed tangible.

That is pure evil to the extreme.

It brings not only a sense of oppression, but also a strange ghost wall phenomenon.

Every time he stepped in under pressure.

Then he found himself walking out of the Nuo Opera House.

That entrance is the exit.

It seems like I can never step in normally.

Last night, neither he nor Xiaoxiao went in to explore.

When a group of people arrived at the door.

The other players can be seen from a distance.

They also gathered at the entrance of the Nuo Opera House and talked a lot.

However, what was strange was that there was only a burly corpse lying on the ground.

"What are you arguing about!" The troupe boss stepped forward and scolded everyone, "You're already such a big shot, and you're still surprised by this kind of thing. Have you never seen a dead person?"

"Someone tell me what happened here?"

Facing the class owner's questions.

Everyone looked at Wu Wang with some confusion at first.

I don't know how this guy got together with the boss again.

Then he looked at the [Twisted Ghost] Li Ling behind them.

After all, that zombie look is really eye-catching.

Finally, Zijin spoke up, "To answer the boss, after we removed our makeup backstage, we each went our separate ways. I went back to my room to clean up my rouge, so I don't know what happened to the others."

"But about half an hour after we separated, we went to have lunch together again. That's when we realized Lan Wan and Chi Xin weren't there."

"Neither of them showed up until after dinner."

"We were worried, so we came out to look for it."

"Finally, their bodies were found at the gate of the Nuo Opera House."

Hear what Zijin said.

The class owner didn't show any other expression.

He just walked forward, squatted on the ground and checked Li Wang's body.

Then he frowned and asked, "Where's Lan Wan's body? Did he walk into the Nuo Opera House on his own?"

When these words were spoken, Wu Wang raised his eyebrows.

Are you acting out a horror movie with me here?
The body walked away on its own? And you asked others if they saw it?

Isn't this a bit...

"How do you know?" Zijin asked in surprise.

Wu Wang: “?”

No, buddy, do you want to listen to what you are saying?
In fact, what the boss said was true.

At first they did see the bodies of the Blue-haired Executioner and Li Wang lying in front of the gate of the Nuo Opera House.

But when the skinny old man went to look for the owner.

The blue-haired executioner on the ground suddenly got up.

Everyone thought that he had some means of escape, so he pretended to be dead and avoided death.

Qiao Biluo even wanted to complain that this guy was pretending to be dead so well.

But after this guy stood up, he said nothing, and just staggered towards the Nuo Opera Theater with dull eyes.

When the players wanted to step forward to stop him and ask him what happened.

They suddenly discovered that they had no way of entering the Nuo Opera Theater no matter what.

Every time I step in, I find myself walking out.

It's exactly like the legendary ghost wall.

Even if there were other players observing nearby, they would not be able to detect anything unusual.

It seems like he has some kind of strange cognitive impairment.

In the end, they could only watch the blue-haired executioner's body disappear at the end of the Nuo Opera Garden.

"Hmph! You disrespect the ancestor and wantonly break the rules. You deserve to die." The troupe leader said disdainfully, "What about the rest of you? Did you burn incense and offer sacrifices to the ancestor before going on stage?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at each other in shock.

What ancestors? What worship?
Wu Wang, who was standing behind the class leader, suddenly looked serious.

He knew what the boss was talking about.

Because in his memories of the dilapidated theater, he saw Yu Ji burning incense and worshiping a portrait backstage.

So this is a necessary step before going on stage?
"Hmph! Don't think you can throw the rules behind you just because you're a star!" The troupe owner shouted at everyone, "On the contrary! These rules are the foundation of our Xishen Yiyuan!"

"Before going on stage, you must burn incense and offer sacrifices to the ancestors. You may not kick the stage box at any time. Except for the clown, no one else can sit on the stage box..."

"There are dozens of rules, big and small, do you think they are all bullshit?" All the things he said were the unspoken rules within the troupe.

These are rules that outsiders are almost unknown to them, but actors keep them in mind.

Unfortunately, the actors in front of him were no longer the ones the troupe owner remembered.

They are played by players and naturally do not know these insider rules.

The boss's words also brought back memories for everyone.

It seems that after the blue-haired executioner came off the stage and removed his makeup, he actually sat on the box containing his costumes.

After Shutong and Wu Wang both chose not to exchange information and left, Li Wang was furious.

He kicked the clothes box a few times and cursed at me.

But the latter is only known to a few of them.

Wu Wang and his servant who had left were unaware of this.

"Now you know how powerful it is, right? There are gods above your head, and our ancestors are watching us from heaven!" The troupe leader casually kicked the leg of Li Wang's corpse.

Turning the soles of his feet inside out, it was found that the linen shoes had been worn through at some point.

The bloody and mangled soles of his feet were exposed.

"You didn't offer sacrifices to your ancestors, which displeased the spirits. You kicked the stage box and disturbed the soul in the costume. They took your legs, you deserve it!"

"You'll die if you go with that jerk on the stage box."

"The ghosts and gods want him to kowtow and apologize in person. If you follow them, don't you want to die?"

After scolding, the class owner shook his head in disappointment.

Then he came to Wu Wang.

He took out a soft, strange Peking Opera mask from his arms.

He handed it to Wu Wang and said, "I will bury the body first, to prevent the prince from finding it and offending his eyes."

"You lead them to bring out Blue Wrist's body. With this thing, you can go in."

After saying that, he sighed and pretended to be helpless.

He waved his hand to signal the [Twisted Ghost] Li Ling behind him to carry the corpse away.

Wu Wang naturally knew it very well.

This guy didn't want to bury the body at all. He just wanted to take it back to the alchemy pavilion to dig out the heart and preserve it.

The current rhetoric is just to make others not suspicious.

Watching the other person's leaving figure.

The players gathered around and looked at the Peking Opera mask in Wu Wang's hand.

The makeup above is also based on black and white.

Zijin immediately recognized whose mask it was.

"This is the makeup of Overlord Xiang Yu."

Wu Wang also recognized whose mask this was.

This is exactly the same as the Peking Opera mask of Canhun!
Of course, he not only recognized that this was the face of the remnant soul.

He even recognized the material used for the mask.

He rubbed his hands and said casually:

"This is a face made of human skin."

Wearing this thing, you can enter the Nuo Opera House.

The place where Lou Yu fell into the well and disappeared was also in the Nuo Opera House.

It seems that the Nuo Opera House cannot be entered casually nowadays.

It's not just because of the so-called ghosts and gods mentioned by the class owner.

Maybe it is related to what happened that night, which led to some changes in the Nuo Opera House.

It just so happened that Zijin, who was holding Lou Yu's hairpin, was also here.

Maybe this time I can know the subsequent memories!

Everyone heard that it was made of human skin.

The hand that had just been extended stopped in mid-air.

After all, what the class leader said just now made them realize that—

There seemed to be a large number of hidden rules in this Yi Garden.

Who would have thought that two high-level players, Blue-haired Executioner and Power King, would die just because they sat in the wrong place or kicked a box casually?
They almost forgot the coincidence that everyone survived the previous battle with the prince.

This is a nightmare-level copy!
The crisis is far more than what appears on the surface!

Who knows if touching a mask made of human skin casually will violate any taboos?
Look at them like this.

Wu Wang smiled contemptuously, raised his hand and covered his face with the human skin mask.

He opened his legs and walked towards the entrance of the Nuo Opera House.

He was humming a tune from the old movie Red Sorghum:

"Sister, go forward bravely~"

"Keep going! Don't look back!"

"The road to heaven! Nine thousand nine hundred—nine thousand nine hundred and nine!"

This time go.

Perform Nuo opera and worship ghosts and gods!
(End of this chapter)