Originally, the vampire had been caught, and Guan Zu should have gone home.

??But these days, Yimei Taoist teaches Guanzu Taoism and finally finds the feeling of being a teaching master.

??It wasn’t that satisfying for a while, so I simply left him behind again, and I had a ready-made reason.

??The Hungry Ghost Festival is coming soon, and Taoist Yimei is short of manpower here, so Guan Zu is here to help.

??As a last resort, Guan Zu simply arranged for someone to go back to report the news again, postpone subject three, and go back after the Hungry Ghost Festival.

??As for the vampire Liszt, he will be kept in the camp and under guard.

??His team of more than a hundred people is a force that cannot be ignored wherever he is placed. No one dares to trouble him.

??The local security team was even more afraid. They only had about ten people in total and seven or eight guns. They had nothing to do with Guan Zu, so Guan Zu settled down with peace of mind.

??Every day during the day, go to the military camp to chat with Liszt and do experiments.

??In the evening, I studied Taoism with Taoist Yimei again.

??I have to say that Yimei Taoist is really seriously underestimated. Many of his methods opened Guan Zu's eyes.

??Especially when it comes to refining and raising corpses, there are many ingenious ideas.

??The little zombie he raised as his son is not as simple as it seems.

??It has only been practiced for a few years, but it has already opened up spiritual wisdom, and it is also an outlier among zombies.

??As for the so-called Hungry Ghost Festival, there is actually nothing worth preparing for. It has almost become a routine. All you need to do is proceed step by step.

??It’s nothing more than offering sacrifices, burning paper money, distributing peace rice, bidding on blessings, performing magical performances, etc.

??This time, with Guan Zu’s help, Yimei Taoist arranged it even more easily.

??As these events came to an end one by one, it was finally time for the magical drama that Guan Zu was most looking forward to.

??Although the name contains the word "magic skill", it is actually just the most common stage singing.

??But this song is not sung to the living people, but to the lonely ghosts who were released during the Hungry Ghost Festival.

??Every time I sang a magical opera in the past, what Taoist Yimei was most worried about was that strangers would break in.

??Such a result is not good for people, nor for the lonely ghosts who come to listen to the show.

??But this time he felt relieved. After all, Guan Zu personally led the team and surrounded the outer wall of the stage, leaving only one entrance and exit so that no one could enter.

??With his men armed with live ammunition standing guard, no matter how rogue they are, they would not dare to come and cause trouble.

??The reason Guan Zu was looking forward to the magic show was because he wanted to see a hundred ghosts walking together.

??So in the days before and after the Hungry Ghost Festival, he directly booked the teahouse next to the theater.

??From the second floor of the teahouse, it is just level with the stage.

??Although only one corner of the performance can be seen on the stage, the auditorium can be seen clearly.

??Originally, there was no need to go to such trouble, but the auditorium for this magic show was covered with thick tents, which greatly affected the line of sight.

??Of course, if funds are insufficient, there are also open-air performances, but they can only be performed at night, and Guan Zu did not want to watch the scene of the Hundred Ghosts Night Parade in the middle of the night.

??It was already dusk and singing had been going on for a while on the stage. Guan Zu was sitting on the second floor of the teahouse, drinking tea and thinking about what other experiments he could do with Liszt. It was quite comfortable.

??At this time, I just heard the sound of people going up the stairs, and saw Ah Hao and Ah Fang coming up from the downstairs. When they saw Guan Zu, they started to complain.

??"Senior brother, your men surrounded the theater and didn't even let us in. They even said it was you who gave the order!"

??Looking at Ah Hao's appearance, Guan Zu smiled and felt helpless.

??The two of them actually don’t know the traditional rules of the magic show? Or maybe they know it, but they just want to try it.

??"This magical opera is sung for the dead. Why are you going to squeeze in with the dead? If you like it, after a few days, I will book the venue for you to listen."

??The eyes of the two of them brightened up at these words, and they were no longer anxious. They sat down opposite Guan Zu An An and drank tea, imitating his behavior.

??"Brother, do you think there are really ghosts listening to the show down there right now?"

??Looking at the two people who looked curious, Guan Zuze said something calmly.

??"There aren't many yet. It's probably just the lonely souls nearby. I heard Uncle Yimei say that the scene will be lively only at night when the ghost messengers bring the ghosts from the underworld."

??Guan Zu didn't lie to them. Ever since he practiced the art of inviting gods, ghosts can't escape his eyes unless they hide them deliberately.

??There are really only two spectators in the theater now. A woman with heavy makeup and a Western skirt.

??Guan Zu guessed that this woman should be the fiancée of the cousin of the local security captain who had just died.

??He was bitten to death by a vampire before he was alive, and then transformed into a low-level ghost slave. He was then killed by Yimei Taoist using magic, and finally burned to ashes.

??According to the records of their Maoshan lineage, anyone who is bitten to death by a zombie and then transformed into a zombie is not eligible to participate in reincarnation.

??You can only be a lonely ghost wandering in the world forever. When the soul is gone, it will really disappear.

??Another theatergoer, Guan Zu guessed was one who drowned, and it was the kind of person whose body is left unburied after death.

??After he died in vain, there was no one to help him bury himself in the earth for salvation, so he could only remain a lonely ghost.

??The three of them were sitting in the teahouse drinking tea. Unknowingly, the sky had darkened, and the teahouse and stage were lit up one after another.

??While Guan Zu was still guessing when the ghost messenger would bring the lonely souls from the underworld to listen to the corpse play, he suddenly found that starting from the corner of the street, the whole street suddenly became lively.

??Guan Zu knew something was wrong, and when he took a closer look, he found that all the passers-by had blue faces and stiff movements.

??A few of them are still dead in strange shapes.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading!?? Some were covered in darkness and still smoking. Some were hung by the neck so long that their tongues were about to spit out.

??But the most powerful thing is that the forehead is completely sunken. From the look of it, it must have been kicked by a donkey before death.

??Seeing Guan Zu, who had been chatting away, suddenly stopped and looked out the window with a solemn expression.

??Ahao also curiously poked his head out of the window. But with his mortal eyes, he couldn't see anything except a few vendors setting up stalls on the street.

??"Senior brother, what did you find?"

??During this period, Guanzu Guanzu's Haoshuang had completely conquered the two disciples of Yimei Taoist. This senior brother's shout made them convinced.

??"A hundred ghosts walk at night! This kind of scene is rare. Do you want to see it?"

??Although Guan Zu used it as a question, he took out a bottle from his pocket and put it on the table.

??The bottle contained a potion specially prepared by him when he was bored.

??Mainly made of cow tears, mixed with a lot of miscellaneous things. Apply it on the eyebrows to temporarily open the vaginal eyes.

??Even after drying, the effect can last for most of the day. Apart from the slightly higher cost, it is simpler and more practical than other methods.

??Ahao and Ah Fang certainly knew what was in the bottle, and they helped Guan Zu find many of the ingredients inside.

??Immediately the two of them were not polite, poured out a little and wiped it on their eyebrows.

??When they opened their vaginal eyes and saw the lonely souls queuing up to enter the theater, they were so shocked that they opened their mouths.

??Of course they both knew the tradition of Shen Gong Opera, but every time they sang in the opera before, Taoist Yimei would make excuses for them to stay at home.

??That’s why I am very curious as to how credible the legend is.

??Although Taoist Yimei is still hosting this time, with the sponsorship of Guan Zu, the scene is not comparable to previous years.

??So Taoist Yimei didn't have time to talk to them, so they just wanted to go in and have a look.

??Now that I see the lonely souls all over the street starting to enter the theater, I feel very scared in my heart.

??"Senior brother, I heard Master said that these lonely souls were brought up by the underworld. Where is the underworld? Why didn't I see it?"

??Ahao's words made Guan Zu feel strange. He had been looking for a ghost and wanted to have a relationship.

??For this reason, he also asked the kitchen to prepare sacrifices, but there was no sign of Ghost Cha.

??"Yes! I didn't see it either? I heard from Master that the ghost messengers are all holding mourning sticks, but the following ones are all empty-handed. No, what is in the hand of that ghost?"

??A Fang's words attracted the attention of the other two people, but at this glance, the tea in Guan Zu's mouth almost spurted out.

??I saw a lonely soul. Because the queue was too crowded, for some reason, its head was squeezed off.

??Finally found it, and now I am holding it in my arms and dusting it off.

??"There really are no ghosts here! But that's not right? If there were no ghosts here, I'm afraid these lonely souls would have run away long ago. How could they still be lining up here honestly?"

??Guan Zu also felt strange, but as soon as he finished speaking, he heard a voice coming from the side.

??"Who said there are no ghosts here? With our brothers here, let's see who among them dares to run away?"

??The three people drinking tea were shocked. The teahouse had been reserved by Guan Zu. Apart from the three of them, there was no one else on the second floor.

??I turned my head and looked towards the place where the sound came from, and saw two people sitting in the corner for some reason.

??Since there were no lights over there, I could only see the two people, one in white and the other in black. As for what they looked like, I couldn't see clearly for a while.

??Ahao was about to scold him, but Guan Zu stood up one step ahead of him and greeted him enthusiastically.

??"I didn't expect that the seventh brother and the eighth brother would come in person and ask the two brothers to come to the table quickly!"

??Ahao and Fang saw Guan Zu’s enthusiasm. At first, he really thought that Guan Zu was a boring acquaintance.

??The two of them also liked the excitement and were immediately ready to show off their friendship as landlords.
To be continued...