Chapter 483

Several people discussed it, and basically all the people behind came in at this time.

They seemed to be in a hurry, so when no one came in, they started straight away.

The fat man just stood watching.

At the beginning of the show, they really didn’t have time to engage in chairs.

I saw a lot of people standing here watching like them.

It is estimated that there are seven or eight.

They should all be tourists.

Before wearing a mask, I couldn’t tell who was who.

At this point, the distinction between the actors and the audience can be seen.

The fat man was worried about his brother, so he ran to look at them one by one.

But these people, no matter their size or temperament, are not quite like Hu Siling.

And I haven’t seen a man and a woman appear as a pair.

And there was only one woman, and there were several young people around.

It doesn’t look like an old Hu!

It was not good to take off the mask at this time, and the fat man could only run back with anxious emotions.

When the preparation is over, I will ask one by one.

At this time, the show finally officially started.

I saw two beds were moved out of the stage, creating a situation similar to that of a family.

However, the surrounding screens are earthy yellow, and they look weird, as if they are in an underground room.

Upon seeing this, the fat man explained in the live broadcast room.

[This is called Dixiezi, which is very common in the Northeast, but I don’t know what it has to do with the Yellow-Expelling Ceremony! 】

The so-called pit is actually a cellar, but a cellar where people can live.

This kind of thing is rare in modern times.

Maybe it has something to do with Huang Pizi, so the environment is arranged like this when performing.

After the beds were placed, a few people sneaked in from one side.

They seem to be thieves and the like. They are dressed in black with a red rope tied around their waists. They look like bandits.

In the Northeast, there were many bandits in the past.

So it is understandable to integrate this element.

But what happened next was very weird.

There is also a door in the ground mantle, which is concealed.

After the few people came in, they suddenly lost their souls. They actually stood on the bed and hanged themselves.

Of course, it is not a real suicide, but a performance suicide.

The fat man thought it was interesting, but he forgot to get a chair.

I saw that after the deaths of those few people, there was actually a yellow-skinned person who ran out from behind the door.

Still gloating there.

When everyone looked at it, they understood that this is the yellow skin that is harming people.

It is said that Huangpizi is psychic, no wonder the locals did not dare to offend this thing before.

This thing is indeed a bit demon.

But when the fat man saw this, he understood in his heart.

Since it was a yellow-expelling sacrifice to deter Huangpi, then it must be revenge.

Sure enough, someone soon came up in costumes.

Wearing a revolutionary costume, he seems to be preaching to bring down all monsters and ghosts.

However, no one spoke during the whole process, so I could only guess what I meant.

The fat man felt that he had insight into the content behind him, and he was tired at this time, so he stopped looking, secretly overturned the rope, and took two chairs.

Prepare to greet everyone to sit down and watch.

However, he had just returned and had not yet greeted Wu Buzheng to wait for someone to come and sit down.

Suddenly Qin Yu moved.

Qin Yu had reached his side in a flash, and instantly knocked down both chairs to the ground.

There is still a lot of movement around, no one noticed here.

The fat man didn’t understand what Qin Yu was going to do.

However, when he turned around, he found out.

The two chairs are not empty.

There was a dead yellow leather sitting on each chair.

The yellow leather had dried up and looked almost like a specimen.

The skin shrivelled and shrivelled, revealing his mouth full of fangs.

The face is extremely odious.

And it’s not over yet, these fat yellows look like human beings.

They should be sitting on a chair, and something seems to be fixed to the chair underneath.

It is inseparable at all.

The fat man hadn’t noticed because it was too dark before, but he found out only now.

Each yellow-skinned paw was holding a white object.

There is a stick of incense sticks on it.

The fat man wanted to see clearly what it was.

Wu Buzheng stopped him in a low voice.

“Don’t look, it’s a sacrifice!”

“This is a fucking sacrifice for Huang Pizi!”

“This performance may be for ghosts, the ghost of Huangpi!”

“We just happened to catch up!”

Everyone felt a little hairy when they heard this.

No wonder no one spoke at all, it was a fucking show for ghosts.

Who dares to speak.

And that yellow skin is psychic and has a very sensitive sense of smell.

No wonder everyone spit ink on their bodies.

Maybe it’s because I’m afraid of being caught by these yellow skins.

But how come there are so many dead Huangpizi here.

How did they come from?

The fat man felt unlucky and hurriedly threw the two chairs aside.

At this time, the Huang Pizi played by the man was finally killed on the stage.

But just when they thought the performance would end here.

Suddenly the actor wearing revolutionary costumes above did not know where he really took out a yellow leather.

The yellow leather is still alive.

The fat man couldn’t help but stunned when he saw this place, and said in a low voice.

“What is he going to do?”

Wu Buzheng shook his head, but he seemed to understand in his heart.

How did the yellow-skinned corpses on these chairs come from?

Sure enough, the man suddenly pointed his palm.

Immediately someone next to him moved a chair.

The man gave the yellow leather to the others.

He was immediately bled by others.

They took out some small wires and tied the yellow leather to the chair.

Soon he became a cross-sit posture.

A white steamed bun was placed with the goods, with a stick of incense sticks on it.

This look is almost the same as the yellow-skinned corpse on the chair that the fat man brought back.

Wu Buzheng swallowed and spit.

That’s how the yellow leather on these chairs came from.

Seeing that those people had already come down with their chairs, they seemed to be preparing to put them down.

The fat man hurriedly took everyone to move aside.

So as not to be found out that they secretly moved the chairs here.

Wu Buzheng felt too bloody.

Although it is an exorcism sacrifice, it scares Huangpizi.



But I really took a yellow leather knife.

But he didn’t say anything. After all, he was not a local either.

It is not clear how harmful these yellow skins are.

Naturally, there is no right to say.

Those people quickly noticed that there were few chairs missing.

But when they found it, they didn’t say anything.

Just glanced at a few people Qin Yu.

Everyone was relieved a lot.

At this time, the actors around began to retreat from the stage.

It seems that the performance is over and ready to retreat.

Upon seeing this, Wu Buzheng was also preparing to greet everyone to leave.

Who knew that the fat man swore his neck suddenly.

“This place is not strong, why is it falling off!”

“Fucking dirty!”

Wu Buzheng feels strange, why is there still falling soil? Isn’t it a concrete roof?

He didn’t even ask, but suddenly heard a muffled sound.

For some unknown reason, a large piece of soil fell off at a position less than two meters away.

It happened to hit a person on the shoulder, and he fell directly to the ground unconscious.

Someone immediately went up and helped him up.

However, following the whole crowd was shocked.

A large chunk of soil began to fall on the ground.

It seemed that the entire Huangpizi Temple was about to collapse in an instant.

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