Immortal I Speedrun Supernatural Game

Chapter 213 The Owner of the Shabby Theater

When Wu Wang walked out of the house.

The Bagua diagram on the ground had already been smoothed out and erased by him.

There was even a pile of ashes in the garbage bin.

That is the remnant of the Book of Calculation.

The main reason he didn't burn it before was that he was worried that without it, the calculation method might become ineffective.

But now that the calculation is complete and confirmed, you only need to remember its content to achieve the effect.

Wu Wang made a prompt decision and burned it to ashes.

Some things are only valuable if you can do them.

He had no doubt that if the class leader found the book, or if the servant boy became aware of the existence of the book.

These two people would probably kill themselves immediately to prevent any future trouble.

"Now... let's go take a look at the theater." Wu Wang walked towards the dilapidated theater.

Along the way, I was also looking for the skinny old man.

I wanted to find out from him something about the "Xi Shen Lou", and also wanted to ask about his request for help last night and Lou Yu's past.

Unfortunately, I didn’t see the skinny old man along the way.

He is like a ghost in this opera house.

It always appears at inexplicable times and is nowhere to be found after disappearing.

Wu Wang pushed open the door of the dilapidated theater.

Looking around at the environment here.

Although I had been here before when I followed the troupe leader to the Alchemy Pavilion, I didn't stay in the theater for long before going down to the secret room.

Now, after taking a closer look, he immediately discovered something strange—

This dilapidated theater building does not seem to be similar to the main theater building.

But it's exactly the same!
The layout of the auditorium, the carvings on the stage pillars, the placement of lanterns and candlesticks.

Nothing at all has changed.

The only difference is that its area is much smaller than the main theater, which makes the layout look more cramped.

If this was the theater that was used before, it was abandoned for some reason and then the main theater was built.

Then why didn't even the carved decorations change at all, but were copied exactly as they were?
"Come closer... let me... see you again..."

"one side……"

The mournful voice echoed in the dilapidated theater, and Wu Wang seemed to see a handsome scholar walking towards him.

But in just a blink of an eye, the surroundings remained desolate.

Where are the handsome scholars?

He frowned and began to pace backstage.

After a few steps down, several figures of Wu Wang appeared in the hall and began to circle around.

【Tiangang Seven Star Steps】!
His time for exploration here is limited. If the boss comes back to the alchemy pavilion or something, he won't be able to hang around outside.

He simply activated the active skill of [Tiangang Seven Star Steps] and summoned a phantom to investigate together.

"Why...why don't you want to stay for a moment..."

"Why so hasty..."

The resentful voice appeared again.

The source is closer to the shadow of the stained glass window.

Wu Wang hurried over.

But still no one was seen.

"Boss, if you are here, why don't you want to show up and meet me?" He frowned and shouted, "Didn't you ask me to come here and meet you? Come on!"

He was quite confused when he entered the alchemy pavilion before.

Why didn’t I see the troupe owner who was singing in the shabby theater last night?

At first I thought he was hiding.

But now he's taking the initiative to come here and is hiding. Isn't something wrong?
"I never left..."

"Yu... have you ever looked me straight in the eye..."

"Just because I'm a lowly actor?"

However, the troupe owner's extremely resentful voice echoed in the dilapidated theater.

Wu Wang could clearly feel that he was speaking from here.

Sometimes the source of the sound is even very close, as if it is standing right in front of you and chatting with you.

But he still couldn't see anyone.

"Do I have to come to this place at night to see the owner? The owner of the troupe in the shabby theater is the ghost?" Wu Wang could only speculate like this.

But this idea was overturned by him in just a few seconds.

Of course, it was the former that was overturned.

If you come to the dilapidated theater at night, you will meet this troupe owner who looks like a ghost.

The boss outside can't always go to the alchemy pavilion during the day.

Whenever he comes at night.

When the two troupe leaders met, Wu Wang didn't believe that things would go smoothly.

Just when he was planning to leave this place first and come back to find out the truth after getting more clues.

A itchy sensation began to spread on my wrist.

This time it was not the remnant soul, but the red vertical pupils blinking wildly.

"Huh? What are you planning to do again?" Wu Wang frowned.

I felt bad in my heart.

There has to be something bad going on if this thing gets so excited!
Moreover, he had seen the mark of the Abyss God on the red cloth when he first entered the dungeon.

This means that this copy must have been contaminated by it.

Does his excitement now mean...

There's the presence of the Abyss God in this shabby theater!?
creak-

Kaka-

At this moment, the surrounding stages and the tables and chairs in the audience seats began to make harsh moving sounds.

There was a cracking sound from every joint of the building structure under the heavy load.

The building began to shake as if it would collapse at any second.

The red vertical pupils were blinking faster and faster, and one could vaguely feel that blood was about to seep out of the corners of their eyes.

Its gaze was so sarcastic, as if it was joking in a teasing tone.

Wu Wang saw this and got used to it.

He sighed expressionlessly, like Tom the Cat in Tom and Jerry lighting a cigarette when he knew he was going to die in the next second. He shrugged with a look of disillusionment and said helplessly, "Marula."

Boom——

As soon as he finished speaking, the world started spinning.

Dust flew all around him, and his consciousness instantly fell into darkness.

I don’t know how much time passed.

When Wu Wang slowly opened his eyes.

The first scene that caught his eye made his face look solemn.

The girl, who looked quirky, grinned and stretched out her hand to him, saying, "Stop practicing, Yu, the fun is about to begin! My dad is here to help today!"

Her face is extremely pretty, and she looks like a lady from a noble family. When she smiles, her eyes curve slightly like crescent moons, which makes people feel pity for her. A teardrop mole at the corner of her eye adds a bit of charm to her.

Of course, appearance is not important.

Wu Wang had no interest in love affairs at all. Even in terms of appearance, he had a second sister who was as beautiful as a fairy at home, but he still argued with her every day.

Women will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword!

The most important thing is the hairpin that the girl has on her head.

Wu Wang had just seen that style not long ago!

Lou Yu’s hairpin!
She is the daughter of the old owner of the Yiyuan Opera Troupe, and now the owner is obsessed with rescuing Bai Yueguang from the underworld and Lou Yu who fell into the well and disappeared! ?
How would it appear here! ?
And what did he call himself? Yu? Who was this?

"I've told you so many times, can you please call me by my full name?" A helpless voice came from Wu Wang's mouth.

This also made Wu Wang start to try moving his fingers and speaking.

But there was no response.

Then he reacted.

Now I seem to be just a bystander from a first-person perspective, and I don’t have the ability to control this body.

It's like watching a movie.

Since Lou Yu is here, and she also said that her father is preparing to perform on stage.

I think this should be what happened in Xishen Yiyuan back then.

Then wouldn't I be able to see what the former boss looked like in this memory?

There is hope of understanding what changes have taken place in him!
So Wu Wang waited patiently for the memories to develop.

Lou Yu rolled his eyes as he pulled himself up, brushing the dust off his shoulders. He said, "Oh, your name is too feminine. Yu Ji Yu Ji, it sounds like Yu Ji. Do you want to commit suicide with a sword too?"

"My body and hair are given by my parents. I dare not damage them. This is the beginning of filial piety. The same goes for my name. Don't slander it. This is my root and cannot be changed." The owner of the body said.

Then he said firmly and confidently: "And I am not Yu Ji, I will be Xiang Yu! The Overlord who stands tall and proud!"

"I will continue the glory of Xishen Yiyuan!"

These remarks stunned Wu Wang, who was about to eat popcorn and watch the show.

Not you wait a minute!

Yu Ji...Brother Ji...

Holy shit! I’m the boss!

Just at this moment, the body walked towards the dressing table.

She began to remove her makeup in front of the big painted face in the bronze mirror.

It was a handsome face with a painted face. Even though it was still a little immature, one could still tell that he had a good foundation.

His facial makeup is even more creepy.

That facial mask was exactly the same as the Peking Opera mask on Wu Wang’s left wrist!
It’s exactly the appearance of that remnant soul!

(End of this chapter)