Sensing that something was wrong, Li Huowang backstage had a hardened expression. He immediately put away the book in his hand, opened the curtain behind the stage and looked outside.
It turned out that both the singers on the stage and the pianists beside them were frozen in fear and trembling.
He looked towards the front of the stage, and the pupils in his eyes instantly shrank to the minimum. He saw the double-faced woman with small feet that he met in the woods that day, sitting on the stool under the stage, crossing her legs and following the black tablets to watch the show.
"This thing actually followed us. Could it be that it has stuck to us?"
"Don't stop, keep singing." Li Huowang pulled a wooden bench and placed it directly under the stage. He sat there with a golden sword and stared at the woman with small feet.
Li Huowang's back gave the Lu family courage. They swallowed hard, winked at each other, and the sound of suona and drama sounded again.
The woman with small feet was still looking at the stage, not paying any attention to Li Huowang's hostility, as if her purpose of coming this time was really to listen to the show.
"I don't believe that I can't move even if the enemy can't do it. When it's daytime, this guy can still stay."
This is what Li Huowang thinks and does. He will try his best not to live out his life for three months.
A faint mist began to rise on the ground in the ancestral hall, and the atmosphere gradually became depressing.
Suddenly the little-footed woman started to move. She slowly stretched out her chubby right hand and grabbed the two red candles on the plate, stuffed them into her mouth and chewed them.
She ate very quickly, and after a while, she had eaten up all the precious candles on the Eight Immortals table next to her.
Then the singing suddenly stopped again, and Lu Xiucai, who was performing a niche on the stage, was so frightened that he cried.
I saw the paper figures placed between the Eight Immortals tables by the Hu family started to move without warning. Wearing black watermelon hats on their heads and bright red cheeks, they reached out and took away the plates with red candles from other tables.
, floated to the woman with small feet.
"Hehehe~" The woman with small feet suddenly let out an extremely scary, high-pitched laugh, which made everyone in the Lu family class shake violently.
"Don't stop! Keep singing!" Li Huowang's roar exploded in the silent ancestral hall, dispersing the fear in everyone's hearts.
"Sing~ah~~!" Lu Zhuangyuan, dressed as an old man, shouted, and the music sounded again, and it was brighter than before.
Everyone sang with all their strength, as if they wanted to shout out the fear in their hearts. They sang until their veins bulged and they were sweating profusely.
This time, the woman with the small feet stopped laughing. Instead, she stared at Li Huowang with a sullen face. Not only her, but also all the paper figures behaved this way.
Li Huowang didn't care and continued to stare back.
The third watch passed under this weird atmosphere and entered the fourth watch. The Lu family class, who were singing very hard on the stage, were almost hoarse at this time, but they did not dare to stop at all.
"It is still going to consume me? How long will this thing continue to consume me?" Li Huowang thought to himself.
Just when he was hesitating whether to simply spend three months of his life to ask Mr. You to take action and deal with this woman completely, the situation changed again, and all the tablets under the table began to tremble inexplicably.
"Da da da da~" The sound of the tablets hitting the table of the Eight Immortals was like the continuous sound of raindrops hitting the ground.
This time, the Lu family couldn't stand it any longer. Even one of them couldn't bear it anymore. They were all over it!
Seeing this scene, the woman with small feet began to laugh, and she laughed so happily that her thin laughter stung Li Huowang's ears.
However, looking at the woman with small feet in front of him, Li Huowang raised the corners of his mouth and smiled softly. "I seem to understand what's going on. Your actions these few times seem to want them to be afraid of you."
"If you don't have such a bad taste like humans, then I can only guess that your food is not those candles, but the fear in their hearts, right?"
When Li Huowang saw the woman with small feet standing up suddenly and glaring at him viciously, he knew that he must have guessed correctly.
"Leader Lu, don't stop, keep singing. Didn't Mr. Hu say that? His ancestors wanted to listen to something more cheerful. If you feel the wind is blowing your eyes, just close your eyes and keep singing."
"Hehehe, tell me, do I look like a human or a god?" Seeing that her plan was completely ruined, the woman with small feet stood up with a sinister smile and began to move closer to Li Huowang.
"I think you look like two eggs that have become sperm!" With a "clang" sound, Li Huowang drew his sword from behind with one hand and rushed towards the woman.
After understanding this guy's purpose, Li Huowang instantly gave up his worries. This charlatan was not as powerful as he thought.
Just now we were fighting a wolf with a straw - we were afraid of both sides.
In three or two steps, the two sides came into contact. Li Huowang slashed with his sword.
A cold light flashed, and the woman was split in half, and the red candle that was cut in half fell out of her belly.
The half of the woman's body in the air quickly moved behind Li Huowang and was about to touch his back.
But when the pale fingers were still far away from Li Huowang's back, they retracted as if they were burned.
"Oh?" When Li Huowang noticed this sharply, he suddenly felt happy. This thing is taboo in the heavenly book!
Li Huowang threw away the long sword in his hand, took out the heavenly book, made the wheel round, and slapped it directly on the face of the woman with little feet.
Facing the approach of the Book of Heaven, the woman with small feet showed fear, turned around and started to run away.
At this time, the situation between the two sides was instantly reversed, and it became Li Huowang holding the Book of Heaven, which frightened the other party.
In the Hu family ancestral hall, Li Huowang walked around with the woman with small feet for a long time.
But even though the other party had small feet, he was not slow at all when running. After chasing him for a long time, he didn't touch him at all.
Li Huowang gasped and looked across the table at the woman with small feet. If this didn't work, he wanted to see if he could drive her away.
"Get out of here! Do you hear me? Don't let me see you again!"
The woman with the small feet glared at him with a sinister look, then swayed her body and shrank into the darkness in the corner.
When Li Huowang held the lantern and approached the corner, he found that there was nothing there.
Lu Zhuangyuan picked up the sword dropped by Li Huowang from the ground, ran over, and put his hands in front of Li Huowang.
Li Huowang grabbed the hilt of the sword and thrust it behind his back. He saw Lu Zhuangyuan saying to him with a smile on his face, "Hee hee hee, tell me, am I more like a human or a god?"
Li Huowang was shocked, "No! The singing hasn't stopped yet! This Lu Zhuangyuan is fake!"
The moment he reacted, Lu Zhuangyuan rushed over in front of him, and his pale hands went directly through Li Huowang's body.
In an instant, he felt a biting coldness all over his body, his mood began to feel depressed, and everything around him fell into darkness.