I'm not a drama god

"Wow!! What an amazing trick!!"

"I thought this big brother had no job...it turns out he only showed his skills after receiving the bride!"

"Are you stupid? They were together, they must be in the same business!"

"But this doesn't seem to be a lion dance...it looks familiar?"

"This is Nuo opera, do you understand? It is used to ward off disease and eliminate disasters!"

"It's lion dance, it's Nuo opera... Brother Pao just gave a little gold. Can it really have this effect?"

"..."

Chen Ling's change of tricks made the crowd burst into exclamations, and also stunned the other boys who came to welcome the bride. They always thought that Chen Ling was just a spectator who stayed out of the matter, but they didn't expect that she actually had a unique skill!

Sun Bumian stared blankly at Chen Ling's red and black costume as it went away. It took him a long time to come back to his senses.

He smiled with emotion, turned around flexibly and jumped to the front of the convoy, shaking his head and continuing to lead the way amid cheers!

The Audi with its flashing lights gradually faded away amid the sound of firecrackers. When the lion dance left, everyone turned around and began to look for the actor, only to find that he had disappeared without a trace...

……

In the deserted and dark alleys, the empty figures shuttled back and forth like ghosts.

A black shadow flew over his head. Kongwang frowned, and his tightly closed eyes seemed to have sensed something, and slowly turned to another direction...

A faint flash of lightning flashed across the gloomy clouds.

A pale flash of lightning appeared, illuminating a figure wearing a hideous Nuo mask and a red and black theatrical robe, staring at him at the end of the alley.

"Nuo?" Kong Wang's voice was extremely low. "No wonder he could see me... In this era, there is actually a second 'Nuo'."

Chen Ling looked at him carefully for a moment.

"Kongwang... Why are you here? Shouldn't you be hiding in the Ghost Path Ancient Storage?"

Hearing Chen Ling mention his name, Kong Wang was stunned, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter, "You actually know me... How is this possible? Except for that damn Xiangrui, no one can call out my name. Who are you?"

Kong Wang looked at him carefully, a strange light flashed from the red between his eyebrows, and his tone was full of confusion.

"No... You shouldn't be here. You don't belong here."

"Oh?"

Chen Ling raised his eyebrows under the mask, "How could you tell?"

Chen Ling does not belong to this era. He entered here through the era archive... But he did not expect that the void in front of him could see through his background at a glance.

When Chen Ling was in the Tianshu Realm, he had fought with Kongwang before, but at that time he only regarded him as a soul-binding ghost master. But now it seems that the secrets of this guy, or the secrets of the ancient ghost treasure, are far more than he imagined...

Kong Wang did not intend to respond to Chen Ling, but spoke in a deep voice,

"Whoever you are, I don't know how you got here, but you'd better leave..."

"is it?"

Chen Ling sneered, and a boning knife slipped from his palm. As the lightning flashed across the sky, the blade reflected a pale cold light, freezing to the bone, "What if... I say no?"

Kongwang's face was as cold as frost. He raised his hand and several void chains quickly emerged from the ground and wrapped around Chen Ling's body like a python!

"Then I can only search it myself to see what secrets are hidden in your soul..."

Chen Ling looked down at the chains wrapped around his body and suddenly laughed. He grabbed one of them at random, a strange light flashed across his palm, and several chains were shattered into pieces in an instant!

"【Recalling the Soul】?!" Kongwang was horrified, "How can you recall the soul?!"

This was the first time that Kongwang lost his composure like this. You know, the soul-recalling technique is exclusive to the Ghost and God Dao, and only the six messengers of the Ghost Dao Ancient Treasure know how to use it... How could Chen Ling, an outsider, have the ability of the Ghost and God Dao?

"Is it weird?"

Chen Ling spoke slowly. Under the dark clouds, red paper tentacles swarmed out from under the hem of the red and black robe.

"I know a lot of things."

The vast expanse of red papers instantly filled the entire alley and swarmed towards Kongwang. The current Chen Ling is no longer the Chen Ling from the Tianshu Realm period. The enemies that he had tried every possible means to defeat back then are now nothing more than that in his eyes.

Facts proved that even Kongwang had never seen the power of disaster. While resisting Chen Ling's attack, he kept retreating with an extremely ugly expression.

"Answer my question." Chen Ling spoke again calmly.

"Why are you here, people from Guidao Guzang... Why did you take that girl's life?"

"I didn't mean to take her life. She was about to die anyway, so I just took her soul away." Kong Wang jumped and dodged all the attacks from Chen Ling's red paper. At the same time, he spoke in a deep voice.

"I know you are Nuo, but even if you can save her life, can you save everyone else?"

Hearing the second half of the sentence, Chen Ling frowned.

"What do you mean?"

"Everyone here will die. Even Nuo can't change that." Kongwang seemed to have noticed something. He frowned and looked in another direction. His expression became uglier...

"Since you all want to save that girl so much, I will temporarily give her life to you... However, no matter how hard you try, the final outcome cannot be changed. This is the 'fate' of everyone here and it cannot be altered."

After saying this, Kongwang's figure seemed to turn into a ghost and dived directly into the ground. After a moment, his breath completely disappeared.

Chen Ling frowned and looked at the ground beneath his feet, his palms lightly touching the ground, as if sensing something...

"He actually disappeared... How did he do that?"

Chen Ling murmured to herself.

The next moment, Chen Ling seemed to realize something and stood up and looked in another direction.

That was the direction Kongwang was looking just now.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, thunder and lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder, and faintly it seemed that bursts of drums could be heard coming from nothingness... Following a flash of lightning, a figure in a black robe, holding a black flag, was slowly descending to the ground.

A hideous Nuo mask similar to the one on Chen Ling's face was flashing with a strange luster under the lightning.

That is another [Nuo].

Chen Ling then realized that Kongwang's hasty escape just now was not just because of himself, but because he sensed that the only two [Nuo] in the world were approaching here.

The man held a flag in one hand and a bell in the other, and walked slowly along the other side of the alley... Under the ferocious Nuo mask, Shen Nan's eyes were full of doubt.

Two Nuo figures stood facing each other under the dark clouds.

After a while, Shen Nan opened his mouth uncertainly and called out a name tentatively...

"...Chen Ling???"