The "worse situation" that Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang originally suspected might be that someone framed the situation, or the troupe had some enemies.

Unexpectedly, Leader Gui said the words "The evildoer is resurrected".

The fifth master nodded silently, becoming more and more confused. Hauntings are no longer new these days, and the monsters have all come out.

Zhan Zhao also felt strange - they say that even salted fish can turn around, so how come Mr. Mao's luck is not the worst but only worse?

When Leader Gui said this, he originally thought that Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang would ask in surprise - what kind of monster are you?

But both of them frowned and lowered their heads in silence. They didn't seem that surprised, but they just couldn't figure it out.

The fourth child was more generous, so he raised his face and asked with wide eyes, "What kind of monster are you?"

Leader Gui was obviously very satisfied with the reaction of the fourth child, and poked his cheek - this is a good audience!

"The world has been peaceful in the past few years, and our troupe has encountered relatively few troubles while traveling around." Leader Gui said, "But I heard my grandparents in the family say that in the past... there were many evil spirits in troubled times, and there was one

Such a monster almost caused the troupes in the world to become extinct."

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang showed good audience expressions this time, "Is it so serious?"

Leader Gui nodded, "Especially for those of us who act like ghosts... That thing has the same name as us and loves to keep an eye on us. It's really embarrassing."

"what is that?"

"That thing is called a ghost troupe. It got into the troupe of ghost troupes and was called a ghost troupe."

After listening to what Leader Gui said, Zhan Zhao, Bai Yutang and the fourth son all looked at Suo Li in surprise.

Soli nodded and nodded—I’ll just say it!

Leader Gui saw that Zhan Zhao and the others all looked at Suoli, and seemed to understand. He nodded, "The end of this matter indeed happened on Demon Prison Island... Therefore, some big theater troupes with a long history will go to Demon Prison every once in a while.

There will be a few performances on Prison Island. This kind of performance is called "Thanksgiving Style", which is similar to purification or praying. In short, it is to thank the gods for destroying the opera ghosts, pray that these evildoers will never resurrect, and that the world will be blessed by the gods."

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang both understood it, but they didn't fully understand it. According to Suo Li, the ghost theater troupe is a theater troupe composed of ghosts that massacres villages and villages. According to the leader of the Gui troupe, the ghost theater seems to be more than just a hoot.

The village where the troupe performs, and the troupe itself. It’s not that every troupe is full of ghosts, it’s just that a ghost has sneaked into the troupe... What kind of ghost is so powerful?

"This starts with things like ghosts." When Leader Gui said this, he seemed to be hesitant and looked at Zhan Zhao.

Zhan Zhao had also heard from Suo Li before that this "ghost" was related to the Eagle Dynasty.

Zhan Zhao told Team Leader Gui not to mind, just say it!

"The ghosts we usually think of are the ghosts of the dead, ghosts and the like, right?" Seeing that Zhan Zhao didn't mind, Leader Gui began to elaborate, "But this kind of ghosts actually mostly appear in people who encourage people to do good.

In the story and drama, it means, don’t do bad things, otherwise the evil spirits who caused people’s death will come back to claim their lives!”

Everyone is waiting with their eyes wide open to hear - Darling! Experience it yourself!

"At that time, my grandfather took the troupe to perform in the deserts of the Western Regions. At that time, our troupe was at least ten times larger than it is now, marching from east to west in a mighty way."

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang imagined that the current scale was not small. If it were ten times larger, it would indeed be a very large team.

"The performance team is heading west, and some people will leave the team along the way, and some people will be absorbed at the same time. I don't know from which day the troupe began to become unstable." Gui Troupe held out two fingers, "The troupe doesn't know.

Unconsciously, they were divided into two groups. One group advocated heading north, and the other group advocated continuing westward. They passed two performance places, and large-scale evil incidents occurred in both places. In one place, murders occurred continuously, and in another place, murders occurred continuously.

There were continuous quarrels and fights among the audience in the local area, which caused outrage. Originally, the troupe was very popular wherever it went, but these few times it was rare that they were kicked out of the city. The troupe had another incident on the road.

There was a quarrel and finally split into two teams. The deputy leader, my grandfather’s brother, led a group of people to the north, while my grandfather led the remaining people to continue westward. As a result, halfway through, something happened at night

There was a fire, and all the food supplies were destroyed... Helpless, my grandfather had no choice but to lead the team north to chase the deputy leader. But the strange thing was that they had been separated not long ago, and they should have been able to catch up soon, but

But he didn't even see his shadow. Later, he found an abandoned camp in the desert. The carriages, horses and luggage were still there, but the people were missing. Grandpa led people to search nearby, and finally found him in a sandpit not far from the camp.

, the bodies of all troupe members, including the deputy troupe leader, were found. They were all dead, and the cause of death was unknown."

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang frowned when they heard this. So many people died overnight?

The fourth boy was also a little scared, so he moved closer to Team Leader Gui and wanted to stick it!

Leader Gui picked him up and put him on his lap. He hugged him and continued, "My grandfather knew at that time that something big was going on. They must have got into trouble with something big, and they might be annihilated. The first priority was to save themselves.

Many of his subordinates suggested returning to the Central Plains, but the journey was far away, so my grandfather made a decision at that time to continue heading west and speed up!"

Zhan Zhao felt that the class leader made the right decision! There were two teams of equal numbers, and Xi Gui first attacked the team heading north, and burned the supplies of the team heading west, knowing that they did not have any.

The supplies will chase those people to the east. In other words, the opera ghost does not want them to go west.

"My grandfather said that the closest one to the west is the Devil's Prison Island, and he happened to have some friendship with the warden of the Devil's Prison. He ordered his men not to touch the food and water left in the camp, and not to take anything. The original team was not allowed to touch it.

Stop and speed up your horse and go straight to the Demon Prison Island." Leader Gui was also a little emotional when he said this, "Grandpa said that the situation at that time, even at the fastest speed, it would take a day and a night to get to the Demon Prison Island, and they didn't have the supplies... But in the end

The scary thing is not these, but that they have to spend a night in the desert. Because the desert in that area belongs to the territory of Demon Prison Island, it is relatively safe. The only problem is that it is deserted and there will be no one at night. Grandpa originally planned to spend the night

I was on my way, but there were old, weak, women and children in the troupe. They didn’t have enough food, and they weren’t allowed to rest. They might have died before they reached the Demon Prison Island. I had no choice but to take a rest on a slope. Grandpa and the others didn’t do it either.

Dare to sleep, a few young and middle-aged men protected the camp with weapons and waited for dawn. But that night, a strange singing sound came from the dark desert..."

"Why are there people singing in the desert?" Xiao Sizi was nervous. Did he like singing so much before the ghosts harmed people?

Soli shook his head, "It's not a good thing to hear singing in the desert."

Bai Yutang also agreed, just like hearing singing on the sea is not a good thing.

"Has grandpa seen the opera ghost?" Zhan Zhao was a little curious about what the opera ghost looked like.

"My grandfather said that he saw a terrifying scene that he will never forget... My second grandfather, the dead deputy leader, appeared in the depths of the desert with his dead brothers. Their eyes were red, and they were holding weapons and singing.

, surrounded the camp."

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang never expected such a direction, so they both asked, "Is it a hallucination?"

Leader Gui shook his head, "I don't know the specific reason, and neither does Grandpa... Just when I thought the troupe was about to be wiped out in the desert, God appeared."

"God has appeared?" Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang looked at each other, thinking that the old man might be hungry and confused, or that lack of water might cause hallucinations?

"I was still young when I heard this story. I don't know if it was grandpa who fooled me or something, but it doesn't look like he was lying." Leader Gui said with a smile, "Grandpa said that that night, the god passed by the desert, and it seemed that

I was going to the Demon Prison Island and rescued them. And a miracle happened. The second master and the others were not dead at all. They were near the camp, holding knives and looking confused. It is said that the second master and the others were attacked by wild beasts the night before.

, abandoned the camp and ran away with their weapons, and went to the west to chase Grandpa and the others. But when they arrived in the wilderness to the west, they found that Grandpa and the others had been killed, as if they had been bitten to death by wild beasts. So they wanted to avenge Grandpa and took the

Wenbian followed the footprints and chased the wild beasts. At night, they found a group of wild beasts resting in the desert, and they came to attack... But when they came to understand, they found that it was not the wild beasts that were resting in the desert, but Grandpa and the others... Both sides were confused.

"

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang understood it clearly. It was because both groups of people were under the illusion. It was so dangerous that they almost killed each other!

"What kind of god saved them?" Zhan Zhao was curious.

Leader Gui sighed with regret, "I asked Grandpa the same thing at the time, but Grandpa said it was a secret. Later, everyone went to the Demon Prison Island together, and many things happened. Later, the opera ghost came from this world.

It disappeared and never appeared again. So every once in a while, grandpa would take the troupe to perform on Devil's Prison Island. Later, it was passed on to me, and I have been there several times."

"This time it's haunted, singing and guests are being killed..." Leader Gui wondered, "Could it be that the opera ghost who has disappeared for many years has appeared again?"

But at this time, Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang didn't seem to care much about whether they were playing ghosts or not. What they were more interested in was who was the "god" who passed by and saved the theater troupe?
Chapter completed!