"Master...Master!" The man quickly reached out and grabbed Jiang Ye's skirt, shouting with horror in his eyes.
Those ghosts, those ghosts discovered them!
The ghosts discovered them!
According to the legend, anyone who is targeted by those ghosts will never be able to escape. He is not afraid of death, but even if he really has to die, he must first find his daughter's soul and rescue her before he can feel at ease!
"I've placed a barrier around you, so they can't hurt you."
Jiang Ye glanced at the hem of her skirt that was held by the man, and her brows furrowed slightly, but she didn't say anything in the end. Instead, she said something to comfort him.
When the man heard this, he was stunned at first, then he breathed a sigh of relief.
However, looking at so many ghosts not far away, and those ghosts laughing like that, he still felt a little nervous.
Jiang also said at the right time: "Your daughter is among those viewers."
What?
The man's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at Jiang Ye with astonishment in his eyes!
But he didn't ask. Instead, after looking at Jiang Ye, he quickly turned his head and looked at the group of spectators not far away!
If he was afraid when he saw those spectators just now, then when he saw them again now, his heart was filled with anxiety and worry.
"Pingping, Pingping!" the man called out hurriedly, trying to get up from the ground with his limp body.
He stumbled towards the stage.
The viewers felt very uncomfortable watching this, and the previous shock was diluted.
Poor parents in the world!
"Ping Ping!"
The man was still shouting and had already rushed to the edge of the stage.
But no one among the audience responded to him.
There were a lot of spectators, probably two or three hundred.
It was now late at night, and the dim candlelight on the stage could not illuminate the faces of every audience member.
Therefore, the man became even more anxious, and his anxiety was accompanied by despair.
Can’t find it, can’t find it!
My daughter still hasn’t answered!
The daughter didn't answer!
As he rushed into the theater to look for his daughter, the audience became agitated:
"What's wrong with him? What's going on with your troupe? Why did you let this guy in? How can we enjoy the opera if he runs around like this?"
"That's right! Hurry up and get someone to kick him out! What about the rules of your troupe? If you don't kick him out, I'm going to refund the ticket!"
"Refund! Refund!"
"Hey, you, hurry up and sit down! This troupe has rules! If you don't sit down, you'll be kicked out when the show starts!"
"Hey, don't squeeze me! Are you looking for someone? Who are you looking for? We don't have anyone here! Sit down quickly, or you'll be kicked out!"
"The show is about to start, why hasn't he sat down yet? It's so annoying!"
“…”
The audience seemed to still be thinking in the same way as before their death, and were very dissatisfied with the man's reckless way of looking for someone.
Almost everyone was protesting!
Of course, some viewers reminded him to sit down quickly.
But the man didn't listen to a word.
He was still looking and shouting everywhere, his eyes had turned red with his eagerness to find his daughter.
But gradually, when he realized that he really couldn't find it, he became desperate.
He looked at Jiang Ye with bloodshot eyes and said urgently, "Master, where is my daughter--"
"Dear audience, the singing time has come, why don't you sit down?"
Before he could finish his question, the ghost on the stage looked at him and spoke, his expression full of displeasure: "What are you dissatisfied with us?"
"Is our play not attractive enough to you, or has anyone in our troupe offended you?"
"But no matter what it is, since you won't sit down and listen to us sing, then there's no need to listen anymore."
"Take him out!"
Take it out?
The man hadn't found his daughter yet, and when he heard this, he instantly became angry.
He glared at the ghost on the stage and shouted angrily, "Go to hell! Where did you take my daughter? Where did you take my daughter?"
"Give me back my daughter!"
Roaring, the man rushed onto the stage.
He is going to fight, he is going to fight these ghosts!
It’s all these ghosts, it’s all these ghosts who are harming Pingping!
"Go ahead!" The opera ghost obviously didn't expect that he would dare to resist, and he shouted in a deep voice.
Following Xigui's command, several ghost shadows appeared out of thin air and quickly rushed towards the man!
The fans’ hearts were instantly lifted when they saw it!
But soon, they put it down silently with a "whoosh".
I saw——
After the ghosts rushed to the man, they raised the sticks in their hands towards him, but they did not fall on the man as expected.
Instead, the sticks went straight through the man's body!
It’s like... the man is not a person at all, but a piece of air!
Seeing this scene, the ghosts and theatrical ghosts were stunned.
The man was also a little stunned, and the scarlet anger in his eyes dissipated a little. He turned around and looked at Jiang Ye.
Is it a master?
The master just said that she had set up some kind of barrier on herself, so these ghosts couldn't hurt him.
However, he just couldn't find his daughter no matter how hard he looked, so he couldn't help but feel anxious and forgot about this matter.
He seemed to have just questioned the Master...
When the man thought of it, he felt guilty and regained his rationality.
"Can't hit him?" The ghosts came to their senses and looked at the man with shock and anger.
As if they didn't believe it, they raised their sticks towards the man again, and this time they hit him with even greater force.
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