The Passion of Senior Brother Gao Leng

Li Hechen's fingers were long and cold, Ling Han couldn't help but put his fingers in his clothes to cover them, and sat closer to Li Hechen, his head almost touching his body.

Li Hechen pulled out his hand and grabbed Ling Han's shoulders, and wrapped his cloak around him.

Ling Han felt that he was wrapped in Li Hechen's cloak, warm, and could smell the faint incense on his body, and suddenly thought, at this time, who cares about what is being performed on the stage below.

However, with the slow drumbeat and the hoarse stringed qin played after a long time, the repertoire on the stage below has already begun.Li Hechen looked around, and saw an actor wearing a mask slowly walking out of the backstage, no male or female, wearing heavy costumes, and a human face was vaguely drawn on the pale mask, expressionless, extremely weird.

The actor didn't sing, he just picked up a paper fan and began to dance to the drumbeat which was slow enough to make people fall asleep. The dance was also extremely slow, making people drowsy.It seems that this is a special local play, "What's so interesting about this?" Ling Han leaned against Li Hechen and asked in a low voice.

"I don't know either." Li Hechen rested his head on his hands in boredom.

The actor did a slow dance for a quarter of an hour, nothing more than slowly raising his fan, lowering it, then slowly turning in circles, squatting down, and getting up.

Li Hechen was about to doze off, but he was still thinking in his heart, why did that wizard have a ticket for this scene?Could it be that he really likes watching movies?

No—that wizard is obviously a villain who does whatever it takes for his own ends, hurts others, and commits heinous crimes. All he cares about is those spells that hurt people.

curse?

Li Hechen's heart suddenly moved.

"Is there some kind of curse expressed by dancing in this world?" Li Hechen asked.

"In ancient times, dance performances were often performed at sacrifices. In a sense, dance is indeed a kind of magic and witchcraft." Ling Han said, "Brother, you mean...?" He looked at the one below who was dancing The actor asked, "Is he casting a spell? But I don't feel any breath of casting a spell."

"The technique of summoning spirits is to summon something into this world..." Li Hechen murmured, "Some spells may be so evil that we can't even detect them. Junior brother, I have an idea and I need your help." I confirm."

"What?" Ling Han asked.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden noise in the box next to them.

Li Hechen sneered, leaned closer to Ling Han's ear and said, "Let's go and see what the hell these people are doing."

Ling Han understood, and groped in the dark to put the prosthetic on Li Hechen.

Li Hechen supported Ling Han's arm and picked up the Moyue Sword, opened the door and walked out of the box.

Outside is the corridor on the second floor, which is different from the darkness in the theatre, and there are also dimly lit crystal lamps on the wall.

"Be careful where you step." Ling Han said while supporting Li Hechen.

Li Hechen brought Ling Han to the door of the private room next door, only to see that the door was ajar, and inside were two life-sized scarecrows, which had been torn to pieces, and Ling Han was dumbfounded that the scarecrows were wearing clothes of their own. And Li Hechen's clothes.

"This!" Ling Han said in surprise.

"I ordered the sword spirit to sneak in these two scarecrows before, put on your and my clothes, and put a spell on them. With a misplaced formation, people mistakenly think that this is you and me. Sure enough, the dance didn't take long. The scarecrow was torn apart by the mysterious force," Li Hechen said, "It seems that the two of us have been noticed."

At this time, the lights in the corridor suddenly went out, and a strange wind blew from the exit.Li Hechen quickly pulled Ling Han into the box, and put the door bolt on.

As soon as the door was closed, there was the noise of a hurricane blowing on the door in the corridor, and there were waves of chaotic footsteps walking around in the corridor, as if looking for something, but finally found nothing, and gradually moved away.

Li Hechen squeezed Ling Han's hand a little tighter, and Ling Han understood what he meant, now that the two of them are being watched, don't make a sound.

They turned to look at the stage, and the drum beat on the stage suddenly became faster, and the actor's dancing posture also accelerated a little bit, and he began to spin around crazily, and there seemed to be no stopping momentum.

The most peculiar thing is that as his body keeps spinning, the mask freezes in one direction—this also means that while he is spinning, his head is actually not moving!

The tables and chairs in the seats under the stage suddenly piled up together like tall pillars, and the whole theater garden looked empty and strange, and all the spectators who watched the theater disappeared.

The lights under the stage turned dark red.

The actors on the stage were still spinning desperately, unable to control themselves.And his head still didn't move.

Li Hechen was closely watching the changes in the audience, and was caught off guard when Ling Han, who had been holding his arm all this time, suddenly pulled him.

"Li Hechen, the magic map is about to appear." The deep and slightly hoarse voice was Bai Yu!

Li Hechen turned his head to look at Ling Han in surprise, only to see that his appearance had turned into Bai Yu. This time, Bai Yu really appeared in the world!

"Bai..." As soon as Li Hechen said a word, Bai Yu covered his mouth with his hand and motioned him to look down.

The dancer spread his hands and suddenly stopped spinning.

"A kind of spell, the spell that brings the magic map to the world-the magic map has no entity, but every time, mortals will summon it because of various desires and become a reality. My language For this curse, it is also nothing, because I am also something that should not exist in the world, so my voice cannot be detected by them, but yours can, understand?" Bai Yu said in Li Hechen's ear.

"The magic map is that it must be accompanied by extreme pain before it can be born into the world. The dancer voluntarily spun himself, with his huge resentment, calling for the magic map-in fact, this is far from enough, but in this era, the saint The reappearance of the soul fragments is enough to attract the magic map." Bai Yu said, "Speaking of it, you may be surprised, but the magic map was actually made by the sage Lang Xuan. In your previous life, you were the creator of the magic map."

What? !Li Hechen turned his head in shock, looking at Bai Yu's face.