As soon as Lu Mengmeng said this, not only Wang Mingyu, but even Lu Haotian patted her head.
He said expressionlessly, "Study hard from now on!"
A person who can't even distinguish between P and q has no right to call themselves a talented woman.
Lu Mengmeng was almost brought to tears by her tiny little cub.
He roared angrily, "You ignorant human! Watch as I, the Great One, act on behalf of Heaven!"
As she spoke, she jumped onto Lu Haotian's arm and took a bite.
Lu Haotian was not to be outdone, and the two of them started bickering, one trying to bite the other and the other pinching someone's face. In this terrifying environment, they started making a scene.
Seeing that the situation was a bit awkward, Lao Chen tried his best to ease the tension.
This burned-down theater was actually quite famous.
There is a story that goes like this.
"There was a grandfather who loved watching plays, and one day he took his grandson to see one."
As a result, the grandson stood at the door and refused to go inside. Whenever someone tried to pull him, he would cry desperately.
Grandpa thought to himself, "It's not good for the child to keep crying; it's disturbing other people's enjoyment of the play."
Try to reason with your grandson and ask him: Why don't you go inside?
The grandson cried as he said, "The people inside look so scary. Their faces are all black, and some look like melted sugar figurines with something dripping down their faces."
Grandpa was puzzled by what he said, but when he looked at the people in the theater, they were all dressed in glamorous clothes.
There was a dark spot or something like a melted sugar figurine, with disheveled clothes.
The performance that day was a martial arts play. The old man was a theater enthusiast and especially loved martial arts plays.
So I tried to discuss it with my grandson for a while, but he just wouldn't agree.
In the end, the old man had no choice but to leave with his grandson.
The two hadn't been gone long when a commotion broke out in the theater behind them.
The old man hurriedly took his grandson to see what was happening, only to find that the entire theater was on fire.
Because the fire started from the entrance of the theater and spread inwards, the signboard at the entrance was smashed down, making it impossible for people to get out.
As a result, all of these more than one hundred people perished.
After everything was burned, the old man went to see those people again.
That's right, some people are burned to a crisp, while others are burned so badly they stick together, their faces looking like melted sugar figurines!
I was so frightened that a chill ran down my spine.
I never dared to go near the theater again.
From that day on, people living around the theater could hear someone crying every night in the middle of the night.
It's so scary that people can't sleep at night.
The public then suggested that the government should come up with a solution.
So the government invited a group of Taoist priests and Buddhist monks to chant scriptures for three months.
They then invited a master to erect this Soul-Suppressing Pagoda.
The crying at the theater in the middle of the night finally subsided.
Wang Mingyu was somewhat skeptical. "You're just spreading rumors. There are no ghosts or monsters in this world!"
The great demon, Deer Mengmeng, blinked and remained silent after hearing his words. She only wanted to revert to her original form and scare him to death.
Old Chen naturally disagreed with his statement. "They say it's better to believe it exists than not to believe it doesn't; young people shouldn't be so skeptical."
"If there really are no ghosts in this world, then what happened to all the people who died in our sanatorium?"
Upon hearing his words, Wang Mingyu immediately fell silent.
Old Chen was still rambling on, but Lu Mengmeng and Lu Haotian's gazes were fixed on the burned-down theater gate.
It wasn't for any other reason than that two people dressed in brocade robes and wearing theatrical headdresses and makeup were placed above the gate.
The woman in pink was charming and coquettish. She covered her mouth with her fan and smiled secretly.
"Zhang Sheng, look! That person is telling our story—and he's telling it so convincingly. Why don't we reenact it for them?"
The actor, dressed as a scholar in blue, solemnly pointed at the woman in pink with his fan.
"Yingying, don't be naughty."
If we disturb ordinary people, how will we ever have a peaceful life again?
The woman in pink pouted, looking unhappy. "Even if we stay here and live a peaceful life, it's so boring! It would be better to find some people to keep us company!"
The blue-clad man named Zhang Sheng shook his head helplessly.
"If we really dare to play these games, we might not survive."
Yingying pouted and said angrily, "If we can't live, we can't live. Aren't we living now?"
Not only can they not be reincarnated, they can't even leave this place.
"If I stay here for another hundred or two hundred years, I'll get so fed up!"
With that, she flicked her sleeve and stormed off in a huff.
After listening to their conversation, Lu Haotian was basically certain that the two were victims of the fire and, for some reason, were unable to leave this place.
He looked at the blue, perplexing track and asked, "Why can't you be reincarnated?"
The actor in blue looked surprised to see Lu Haotian speaking to him.
He's been here for hundreds of years, and no one has ever been able to see him.
Could this person, like the demon hunters of yesteryear, also want to kill them?
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