Drifting classroom

"Hold on..." I growled, "It's almost here!"

"Wow!"

Zhao Zhi also let out a low growl, we could hear the wind whistling nearby, the wind made us unable to open our eyes, but it didn't matter, all we had to do was run forward.

"boom!"

Suddenly, just ten meters away from the house, a row of coffins hit out in front of us, blocking our way.

"Ah!" Zhao Zhi let out a scream, as if death had come.

I roared angrily: "Don't panic, I'll take you there!"

Chapter 2 Seventy: The Nether Bus: Evil Eats Evil?

When I spoke, I had already grasped the Taoist Talisman of Qingming in my hand, and then pasted one on the shoulders of me and Zhao Zhi.There are still four coffins blocking our way ahead, I growled, "Jump!"

Zhao Zhi is still an obedient and decisive person, she immediately jumped up with me, under the crazy acceleration before, our jump is naturally extraordinary.Although the distance between the four coffins was nearly ten meters, we still managed to jump over it!

"Hold your head!"

Seeing that I had successfully jumped over and was about to land, I hurriedly told Zhao Zhi.She immediately hugged her head, and then shrunk her body back like me.

"boom!"

The two of us fell to the ground, rolled over several times, and then lay down on the ground in large characters, panting heavily.

At this moment, I felt like my legs were going to break, and my heart was beating very fast.I want to talk, but I am too tired to talk, I just want to sleep quickly.

But I know, I can't sleep yet.

I struggled to take out the ghost milk from my backpack and took a sip, my brain became very clear immediately, and then I struggled to give Zhao Zhi a sip.

"I...I..." Zhao Zhi gasped, "I feel...that my leg is going to break."

I subconsciously remembered that when Zhou Tianwen taught me the magic movement talisman, Wang Mingyi said that he would be as tired as a dog afterwards.Sure enough, now we are really exhausted.

"Right now my feet are just very tired..." I said, "It will hurt like hell tomorrow, so get up quickly and get out if you can."

Zhao Zhi hummed, then stood up with me with difficulty.I observed the house carefully at this time, and what we came to was a big wooden house, built a bit like a ancestral hall.

"What is this place?" Zhao Zhi asked suspiciously.

I said, "I guess it's an ancestral hall, remember? The two Hua Dans and Lin Zhu were both wearing Peking Opera costumes. I guess this matter has something to do with the opera singers. Let's go in and have a look first."

Zhao Zhi hummed, and we walked into the ancestral hall. It was quite dark inside, but the lights of the ancestral hall were on.

This ancestral hall is the same as the ancestral hall outside, with two doors and two corridors, the innermost one is the ancestral tablet, and the outermost one is the stage.

At this moment, there are many red lanterns hanging on both sides of the corridor. The lanterns have been lit at this time. It is estimated that the darker the sky will be, the brighter the inside of the ancestral hall will be.

In the open space in the middle of the ancestral hall, there were hundreds of chairs, but the things on the chairs made me and Zhao Zhi uneasy.

There is actually a black cat sitting on these chairs!

what happened! ?

These black cats sat very quietly and did not come towards us.This made us feel a lot more relaxed, Zhao Zhi pulled me and wanted to know what to do, I said in a deep voice, "Wait and see."

Now it seems that we can only take one step at a time.At this time, in the first row, there happened to be two empty chairs, as if they were specially prepared for the two of us.

"Boom, boom, clang..."

At this time, the sound of gongs and drums suddenly sounded in the stage, and the Peking Opera was about to begin!

"Are you going to see it?" Zhao Zhi asked me worriedly.

I nodded and said, "They don't intend to hurt us for the time being, so let's go along first, so as not to anger these guys. Go and sit down."

Zhao Zhi is obedient to me now, so he sat in the seat with me.Slowly, a person wearing a Peking Opera costume came out from the backstage, first strode a few steps, made some movements that I didn't understand, and then sang.

"What is this singing about?" I asked Zhao Zhi.

Zhao Zhi shook his head, not knowing what he was singing.To be honest, I don't know anything about Peking opera. I have only watched "Sanchakou", and the most I have heard of is "Farewell My Concubine". Of course, I have also seen the movie starring Leslie Cheung.

The black cats were watching the show very quietly, and we naturally didn't dare to talk, so we could only just watch.

Time passed slowly, and the actors on the stage changed batch after batch.To be honest, both of us fell asleep several times, and we could only rely on ghost milk to refresh ourselves.

I don't know how long it took, but the play was finally finished.After that, the black cats ignored me, jumped off the chairs one by one, and walked outside.

And the Peking opera actors on the stage did not back down, and all of them looked at us with wide eyes, which made us panic in our hearts.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

Slowly, a man wearing a robe from the Republic of China came out from the backstage, holding two beads in his hand. To be honest, I don’t know what that thing is called. Anyway, people often hold two beads in TV movies Turn it around in your hand.

What is the use of this thing, God knows.

The man came to the front, and we got a good look at him.He is an old man, but his back is not dragging. He has long braids and is very thin. There are many age spots on his face, and his beard is cleanly shaved.

"You two, what do you think of this play?" He suddenly asked.

Zhao Zhi didn't know how to answer, so he looked at me.I stood up and said respectfully, "Sir, it sounds good, but we don't understand."

My answer surprised the old man. He was stunned for about two seconds, and then he smiled and said, "Are you the general of Jiangsu Province?"

"How does the old man know?"

"I can feel the token on you."

The old man walked back and forth for a few steps, and then said: "It's just that you, a general, come to my treasured land, what's your business?"

I replied: "The Daoist Association sent me over to see what the ghost bus is all about."

"Oh?"

The old man gasped in surprise, then sat back.A man immediately knelt down next to the old gentleman to serve as a seat, and the old man sat on the man's back. He sneered and said: "My old man is getting old, and I want someone to accompany me to listen to the ditty, and the Daoist Association will also take care of it." Is it?"

"Don't dare, Mr. Daojun." I said respectfully.

The old man smiled and said, "How do you know that I am the Taoist?"

I looked into the eyes of the old man, and said seriously: "When I came here, I wondered who could make such a big deal. These 36 ghosts can't do such a big thing, so I can only go to Taoism. Jun guesses. I also ask Daojun to let the poor people go and let them go home."

This old man is Daojun.

And why he did this, the reason is very simple, just so that someone can watch the show with him.Sure enough, people with extraordinary strength can do things that are not ordinary at all.It is said that he is a Taoist monarch, but these things he has done are already equivalent to an emperor.