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Chapter 2102 Catch

Chapter 2102 Catch

"Yes, let Mr. Xiao come in. We are just a grass-stage troupe, not a regular theater troupe. We don't have so many rules."

Someone else answered.

The saying "money makes the world go round" is not nonsense!

Everyone has said this, and it is not good for young people to continue to block Zhang Fan's way, not to mention that he can also get a share of the reward given by Zhang Fan.

After the young man made way for Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan entered the backstage. Many actors took the initiative to greet Zhang Fan, and Zhang Fan also exchanged a few words with these actors.

The backstage is not big, only about 20 square meters, and there is no normal dressing room. When the actors change clothes, they just pull up a curtain.

Except for the space in the corner of the curtain, Zhang Fan had carefully inspected all other locations and found no trace of any evil objects. At this time, someone was changing clothes inside the curtain, so Zhang Fan stood outside the curtain and waited.

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About two minutes later, the curtain suddenly opened, and a good-looking woman in her mid-twenties came out.

The moment the woman saw Zhang Fan, she was startled for a moment. After moving her lips, she glanced at Zhang Fan fiercely, with a look of disgust on her face, as if Zhang Fan had just taken advantage of her.

Zhang Fan did not pay attention to this look, but walked into the changing room. The moment Zhang Fan entered the changing room, he felt the Yin Qi and Soul Qi behind the photo frames hanging in the dressing room.

However, Zhang Fan did not show any unusual behavior. He just paced back and forth in the fitting room and walked a few times. He was sensing the specific position and behavior of the vagina behind the picture frame, so that he could be more targeted.

Take action.

When he reached the 4th lap, Zhang Fan paused and suddenly looked at the frame. The next moment, a powerful momentum suddenly burst out from his body, and then stretched out with lightning speed.

He took action and grabbed it at the upper left corner of the frame.

Immediately afterwards, a miserable howling sound that only Zhang Fan could hear in his life came from the upper left corner of the picture frame.

Zhang Fan took out a small porcelain vase and stuffed the ghost he had captured into the small porcelain vase.

The whole process happened in a flash of lightning, and Zhang Fan's back was turned to everyone, and everyone was busy with their own things, so no one noticed Zhang Fan's movements.

After Zhang Fan walked out of the dressing room, he came to the actor who played Dong Yong, took 1,000 yuan and put it on the table in front of him, and encouraged him, saying: "Great performance!"

"Thank you, little sir."

The actor who plays Dong Yong expressed his thanks.

Zhang Fan smiled, and then distributed money to other actors and staff respectively, until all the 10,000 yuan in his hand was distributed, but he left out the only person in the crew, who was the person who had just played the role.

The woman who was changing clothes in the fitting room gave Zhang Fan a fierce look.

When the woman came out, Zhang Fan actually did not stare at the fitting room, but looked away politely, without showing any intention of taking advantage.

The money belongs to Zhang Fan, and he has free control. He can give it to whomever he wants. Zhang Fan is not the kind of person who puts his hot face against his cold butt.

After the actors received Zhang Fan's money, they all praised Zhang Fan. The woman who was trying on clothes in the dressing room before had her face flushed, and there was a trace of unwillingness in her eyes.

Zhang Fan left the stage while singing his praises. However, before leaving, he carefully looked at the face of the actor who played Dong Yong and took off his makeup.

Zhang Fan originally wanted to speak, but in the end he didn't say anything and turned around and left.

After Zhang Fan left the teahouse, he returned directly to the hotel. Then, he took out the small porcelain bottle containing the backstage vagina and uncorked it.

A stream of soul energy slowly floated out from the bottle, and then transformed into a soul body wearing a costume, and appeared in front of Zhang Fan. She was none other than the Seventh Fairy.

Zhang Fan was stunned when he saw this appearance, which meant that the ghost's body looked like this at the moment of death.

"Did you die on stage?"

Zhang Fan asked subconsciously.

"No, I was backstage. Before I went on stage, I had a heart attack and died."

Yin Gui said in a female voice, "I only found out in recent decades that the disease I have is called heart disease."

Zhang Fan nodded lightly.

"That was the first time I went on stage after I finished my studies. I didn't expect... ah..." Yin Gui sighed softly, his voice full of regret.

"It's indeed a pity."

Zhang Fan answered. He suddenly thought of the sinister wind blowing on the stage after the music started, and asked, "Is this also the reason why you let the sinister wind blow on the stage every time before the show starts?"

"Yep!"

Yin Gui replied, "I let a dark wind blow on the stage to give me the pleasure of being on stage."

"You are living in a dream."

Zhang Fan smiled.

"Judging from your appearance, you haven't done anything harmful to nature, so I won't embarrass you. Just go to the underworld."

Zhang Fan waved his hand towards Yin Gui.

"Master, I don't want to go to the underworld. I still want to stay backstage and watch them perform and watch myself perform."

Yin Gui said quickly, "I swear to you, I will never do anything harmful to nature in the future."

Yin Gui looked like he was swearing.

"Your Taoism is now at the peak of the first level, and you should stay in the human world for a hundred years."

Zhang Fan glanced at Yin Gui.

"It's been 250 years. Because my mind is only on opera and not on cultivation, that's why my cultivation has improved so slowly."

The ghost way.

"250 years?"

Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, and then nodded thoughtfully.

Seeing Zhang Fan's expression, he was a little confused for a moment.

"The evil energy has appeared all over your body. It will not exceed 10 years before you turn into a vicious ghost. After you become a vicious ghost, your mood will become very irritable and your mind will not be as clear as you are now. You will easily be malicious to others.

Do something outrageous.

You were like a time bomb at that time, and I couldn't leave this danger to the people in the teahouse, or even more people."

Zhang Fan answered truthfully.

"I won't become a time bomb, I really won't. I will definitely control my emotions and not do anything harmful to God..." Yin Gui explained again and again.

"I believe what you say, but you can't do it, so there's no need to discuss this matter."

Zhang Fan said.

"I said……"

Before Yin Gui finished speaking, Zhang Fan directly interrupted: "Stop talking..."

"Before you enter the underworld, I want to ask you something. If you are willing to answer, just answer me. If you are not willing to answer, forget it."

Zhang Fan continued.


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