In fact, if it weren't for the current situation, I would be willing to watch such performances. Even under the current situation, I have watched them a lot. Anyway, I have watched them once in this house, and I really didn't see any other abnormalities except for the crowds.

However, after looking at the stage for a few glances, I noticed something abnormal. There was a layer of white veil hanging behind the stage, but this layer of white veil is much thicker than the actresses' body. Through the white veil, you can vaguely see a person sitting there. Judging from the outline of the white veil, this should be a woman.

For a moment, I was almost certain that the owner was sitting behind the stage, so I quickly turned to discuss with the old man, but found that he was staring at the place diagonally opposite us.

I looked there curiously and found that there were several men sitting in that direction. I don’t know which one the old man was looking at, or the old man was caught and was already confused.

I was shocked and quickly touched the old man's knee with my hand. The old man quickly turned his head and looked at me. Now I felt relieved. It seemed that he was not confused. He should have discovered something and was so focused. So he quickly asked in a low voice, "What have you discovered?"

The old man glanced at me and put his head closer to my ears, "I know where this place is. It was called the "Palace of Paradise" a thousand years ago, and the owner was a woman who called herself "Lady of Paradise".

The martial arts she practiced were very vicious. She absorbed the energy of men by sleeping with men to strengthen herself. After those men lost their energy, they would become walking corpses and were controlled by her." "Are you saying that these people and Mrs. Ji Le had a leg?" I quickly glanced around and found that the people sitting in the house were indeed men, and they seemed not ordinary people. "It should be like this. Let me tell you the specific situation when I have time." The old man said affirmatively.

This answer really made me a little anxious. I was originally ready to die if I couldn't beat it, but now I found that I couldn't escape even if I died. Isn't this forcing the rabbit to bite people? I couldn't help but hold the Lieyang Knife tightly and stared at the white veil behind the stage. I really wanted to rush up and chop people now. As long as I was not confused by her and then sucked away my vitality, even if I was hacked to death by these people in the house, I might be able to leave here after I became a ghost.

The old man gently patted the back of my hand, "Don't be impulsive, what I said is her life, and it's not clear what the situation will be after becoming a ghost, so let's take a look first." "Hmm." I nodded slightly and responded, and secretly reminded myself that I must hold on and that I must not throw the boy chicken that I have been raising for twenty years here.

At this moment, a wave of warm cheers suddenly came to my surroundings. The old man and I didn't know what was going on, so we quickly turned around and found that the man and woman who were standing on the stage singing had already gone down. More than a dozen girls walked out from behind the white veil on both sides of the stage.

The dress of these girls is exactly the same as the actresses just now. So much white veil and white flesh intertwined it can really arouse the instinctive impulse of men, especially these girls are not here to sing opera, but to dance, and the movements are very large. The white veil and the two things under the white veil cannot withstand such tossing and quickly become twisted and completely deviated from their original position.

The men under the stage were even more crazy. The cheers and laughter almost deafened my ears, and there were some wild beast-like roars. I really don’t understand why some people make such sounds when they are excited.

At this time, the old man and I were in a different situation. Not only was there no excitement, but we sat there with horror on our faces, not even daring to breathe. We lowered our heads and covered our nose and mouth with our sleeves, but just looked at the surrounding situation from the corner of our eyes.

Because at the beginning of the dance, the old man and I almost simultaneously found a faint pink smoke coming out of the white veil behind the stage. This thing looked evil at first glance. It was also known that it should be confusing the mind, and the ingredients of aphrodisiacs must be indispensable.

"Jiu Lesan" the old man almost screamed, and then quickly covered his nose and mouth with his sleeve. I quickly followed him and made the same move.

But this method was not very useful. Pink smoke quickly filled the entire room and then spread to the courtyard outside. When he turned to look out, he only saw a pink piece, like a layer of pink gauze hanging.

If you want to block such smoke, you will not only wear a gas mask, but may also play a role after wetting your sleeves. However, although there is wine on the table, the old man and I dare not move. Who knows what this wine is made of, it may be more powerful than the smoke around you.

After a few breaths, I was already a little confused and wanted to drink big gulp, eat big pieces of meat, and then stand up and shout loudly. I even wanted to rush to the stage to press the dancing beauty down.

"Soul Condensing Chapter" the old man suddenly shouted. Although he was covering his mouth and shouting, his voice was a little vague, I still understood what he meant, and resisted the impulse in my heart and began to silently recite the "Soul Condensing Chapter".

This method really worked. Although I could not completely eliminate the excitement and impulse in my heart, my mind was much clearer and I could completely suppress those things.

But the crowd around was getting more and more crazy, and the sounds of cheering and laughing almost opened the roof. Everyone was breathing heavily, trying desperately to suck the pink smoke into their stomachs, looking like the old smoker who had quit smoking for half a month when he lit a cigarette again.

Finally, someone couldn't help it and rushed to the stage and did what I wanted to do just now. This action was like throwing a lit match into an iron bucket filled with gunpowder. The whole house was blown up and almost everyone rushed towards the stage. The old man and I were empty in an instant.

The scene was really spectacular. In an instant, there were people on the stage, and there were crowds of people in some places. You don’t need to think about it. The one who was pressing down at the bottom of the crowd must be a girl. If it were a living person, it would be over by so many people. Since it was a female ghost, there should be no problem, but it is inevitable that you scream a few times.

The more these girls screamed, the more excited the men on them became. The sound of lewd laughter was higher than the other, and there were angry screams and scoldings, which must have been fought for the position.

"Stop making a fuss, go back to your own seat and sit down" a sweet female voice came from the white veil behind the stage. It was not loud and gentle, but it was accompanied by supreme majesty.

The sound was like a dose of sedative, and the house suddenly became quiet. The people standing on the stage began to turn around and walk back. The stacked on the ground quickly climbed up, and soon the girls pressed down were exposed. However, the girls looked a little miserable, and the gauze on their bodies was torn to pieces, and some of them simply disappeared. As for the two underwear-like ropes inside, they were all torn apart, and only a few were hung crookedly on the owner's body, and most of the others fell on the stage.

After the girls stood up, they did not tidy up their clothes, nor even spoke. They just stood there quietly and looked at me with grievance.

This look, this figure, and this outfit are so attractive. I wanted to rush to the stage and hold the girl in my arms to comfort them, but in the end I still held back.

A few minutes later, everyone returned to their seats and sat around them, and the surroundings became quiet again. At this time, a sweet female voice sounded again behind the gauze, "Today we have two distinguished guests, and now we will raise our glasses to welcome them."

As this sounded, everyone raised their wine glasses in unison. Only the old man and I were not moving, and were still covering our noses and mouths with our cuffs. Hundreds of eyes were staring at us again, and the house was quiet and could hear their breathing.

It is a great test of psychological quality to ignore the eyes of so many people. The old man is very calm and really treats the people around him as air. However, I don’t have such ability. Although I am imitating the old man on the surface, I actually feel like I’m on pins and pins. Thinking about it, I am still a little tender.

After a stalemate for about half a minute, someone finally couldn't help it. An angry voice rang out from the table near the stage, "You two ungrateful things, you dare not even listen to the master's words. I think you don't want to live anymore!"

The old man and I looked in the voice and saw that the person who was speaking was a burly middle-aged man in Taoist robe, and a national face with thick eyebrows and big eyes. With such a figure and such a look, they are usually positive characters in film and television dramas. I didn’t expect to become a villain here. I’m really sorry for this face.

"Who is this kid? Do you know?" I turned around and asked, "I don't know." The old man shook his head gently, and then added, "But judging from his aura, he should have been a very powerful person back then."

Seeing that we ignored us and were talking to ourselves, the man became even more angry and stood up "huh". This action suddenly made the people in the house explode again, but this time the target was the old man and I. In a blink of an eye, everyone stood up and stared at us fiercely.

"Prepare to fight," the old man whispered, "Yes," I agreed casually, but I frowned and looked around. Now there was pink smoke everywhere. When I sat, I could run the "Soul Condensation Chapter" and control my breathing. I could barely block the damage of the smoke. If I fought, these would not be possible. I don't know how long I could last in this smoke.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!