Idle game leads to another world.

Chapter 193 People on the Stage and People Off the Stage (Part )
The older generation often said that you can’t tell ghost stories in the middle of the night, otherwise it will really attract ghosts.

Let’s not talk about whether this is feudal superstition or not. The actions of those cowards pretending to be gods and ghosts are almost the same as telling ghost stories.

Yang Yiyi, who was half asleep and half awake, was startled when she saw the man in white outside the door, whose clothes looked like a costume, and she woke up on the spot.

Especially when they thought of the story the little girl at the inn had told them not long ago, goose bumps suddenly appeared on the back of their necks like waves of wheat in autumn.

At the same time, a low voice singing the lyrics of the opera broke into everyone's ears, singing:

"The people on stage, every step and every word is about lovesickness, but the people off stage do not recognize the old acquaintances on stage. The people off stage, when their names are on the imperial examinations, the people on stage sigh that there are lovesick people in the play."

The sound was gentle, melodious and sorrowful. If it had happened on a stage, it would have surely drawn applause from the crowd. But when it happened in the middle of the night, anyone would have been panicked.

Many people were at a loss at that moment, and the cowards who were beaten were so scared that they rolled around and crawled.

"Don't panic, there is no ghost! Someone must be playing tricks. Let me, Li Sheng from Zhenjiang, meet you!"

After saying that, a man jumped out from the crowd, holding a fine steel pestle, and flew towards the white shadow at the door.

With a bang, the steel pestle hit the ground in front of the inn.

Li Sheng, who called himself the Zhenjiang Pestle, was stunned. He had clearly aimed well, so why didn't he hit anything?
He turned back to the inn and said:
"Strange, what about people?"

The others who were standing still saw it clearly. As soon as Li Sheng's iron pestle hit the ground, the white figure disappeared as if it had teleported.

"Brother Li, be careful! That person is gone!"

Just as someone in the crowd reminded him, they suddenly saw the confused Li Sheng falling to the ground without any warning.

Then the door slammed again, and the door panel that was blown open by the wind slammed tightly shut as if controlled by an invisible man, locking Li Sheng outside.

Of course, no one was in the mood to worry about Li Sheng's safety, because at the same time the door closed, the man in white appeared above the door, under the beam, and floated towards everyone as if he had no weight.

Everyone was so frightened that they didn't know what to do and the place was in chaos for a while.

"When we left, we never forgot our vows, but when we returned, we were like strangers. This separation is like the separation of Yin and Yang. How can there be the Xiang-Xiao water wall, how can there be a talented man and a beautiful woman?"

The faint singing still surrounded everyone's ears. It was impossible to tell where it came from, but it could be heard clearly even in such a chaotic time.

This makes it even more frightening.

"This person has great martial arts skills and extraordinary internal strength. He can even fool us with the method of transmitting sound over a thousand miles. Let me, Gu Tao of the Thunder Sword...ah!"

It seems that the Thunder Sword is not that good.

The figure in white was looming among the crowd, literally moving like a ghost. From time to time, someone would fall to the ground and fall into a peaceful sleep like a baby, as if all the energy had been sucked out of them.

Now everyone was even more frightened, and many of them rushed to the door, trying to open it and escape.

But the door, which was clearly not even bolted, seemed to weigh a thousand pounds and could not be opened no matter how hard I pushed.

Of course, it also has something to do with the fact that everyone was frightened and became weak.

When the surroundings were in chaos, Yang Yiyi and the other two hid in the corner of the lobby. Although they looked calm, their wandering eyes were filled with fear. With their eyesight, they could not follow the trace of the figure in white.

Yang Yiyi was shaking the jade sceptre even more frantically, and it seemed like she was about to break it apart. She really hoped that Li Chengxi could say a few words to give her courage.

After all, he is an immortal. Why should you be afraid of ghosts when there is an immortal around?

But unfortunately, Li Chengxi had already gone on a date with Zhou Gong's daughter in his dream in the middle of the night and had no idea what was going on. No matter how Yang Yiyi shook him, there was no response.

Li Chengxi had told them before how to identify whether it was a real ghost or someone was pretending to be one, but now there was no time to carefully identify it.

For example, when a ghost appears, the first thing you feel is cold. It’s not the kind of cold that the air temperature feels, but the kind of cold that goes deep into your bones.

But they were so frightened that the three of them temporarily lost their sense of temperature.

For example, when you light a candle and a ghost appears, touch the wax. If it solidifies, it is a real ghost. If it is not solidified and is hot to the touch, it is a fake ghost.

But the candles were all kept in the Sumeru Realm, and they could not be taken out without Li Chengxi. The inn still used oil lamps, and there were no candles at all.

When the three of them were panicking, a voice suddenly came from the side:
"Miss, this way, this way, look down."

The childish voice startled the three of them, but when Yang Yiyi looked down, she saw the little girl she had met not long ago hiding under a table in the lobby, waving at them.

She can hide.

The three of them quickly squatted down, and while the figure in white was flying up and down among the "heroes of the world", they quietly hid under the table. "A real ghost has come out, aren't you scared?"

After hearing what Yang Yiyi said, the little girl actually showed a very contemptuous expression.

"There are no real ghosts or fake ghosts. We are just scaring ourselves."

She was short, crouching under the table and saying:

"A group of grown men were actually scared to tears. Aren't you ashamed?"

"But the white one..."

"Look carefully, don't panic, take a good look."

After hearing what she said, the three of them calmed down and took a closer look. They felt that although the figure in white was moving in a ghostly manner, there were still some traces that could be followed.

It's not like a ghost, but more like...

"A high-level Qinggong?"

"That's right. I've seen countless heroes in the martial arts world. This little trick can only fool these small fry."

"But how did the door close?"

The little girl picked up a stone from the ground and threw it towards the door. The three people saw the stone sway in front of the door for a while before falling to the ground.

"Did you see it? It's a very thin thread."

The three of them were now completely calm, and it felt like they had just watched two episodes of Science Approach, with no waves of emotion in their hearts.

"You are so smart. When did you find out?"

The little girl wrinkled her nose:
"If the candy you gave me wasn't delicious, I wouldn't have asked for it."

Yang Yiyi felt relieved, thinking that if it wasn't a ghost, the matter would be easy to deal with.

Before Li Yingluo and Zheng Yinping could say anything, they saw Yang Yiyi suddenly jump out from the table.

She didn't run around randomly, but watched the pattern and rushed over when the white-clothed figure had his back to her, then raised her hand and aimed a punch at the person's vest.

However, unexpectedly, the other party seemed to have eyes on his back and suddenly moved away.

Yang Yiyi was not discouraged and shouted angrily:
"Left push!"

At the same time, he put his left hand together and slapped her.

Black Bear's Three Push Hands is not all about fists and feet, it mainly uses palm power to hurt the enemy. Yang Yiyi's internal strength is not very good now, and this palm strike only brought up a strong wind.

And this seemed to have hit the mark unexpectedly, as the strong wind caused the figure in white to sway, seemingly causing some disturbance.

Yang Yiyi refused to give in and took the opportunity to launch a series of mantis attacks, bang bang bang three times.

The warm touch on her hands made Yang Yiyi feel at ease.

This is just a person playing tricks!

"Hunyuan Finger!"

The Mantis Fist was transformed into the Eagle Claw Kung Fu. With a snap of three fingers, a piece of cloth was torn off the white-clothed man with a sizzling sound. At the same time, his left hand clenched into a fist, and a Black Tiger Heart-Rending Kung Fu followed closely.

Yang Yiyi now finally has some combat experience. Unlike at the beginning when she only knew how to follow the routine, the key is when to use what moves she has learned and being able to change moves flexibly will give her an advantage.

The opponent was trapped in the Mantis attack and had no time to break free. He had just avoided the Hunyuan Finger and saw Yang Yiyi's Black Tiger Heart-piercing Attack aimed at his chest, so he hurriedly stepped back.

Yang Yiyi's punch did not land solidly. It felt like she hit a ball of cotton. Then she was bounced back by the opponent's internal force and took several steps back.

The man in white took the opportunity to fly away. With his superb martial arts skills, he blended into the crowd in a flash.

Yang Yiyi didn't rush to chase after him, but turned back excitedly and said to Li Yingluo and Zheng Yinping who were hiding under the table:
"She's huge! Almost as big as yours!"

"..."

This kid is talking nonsense.

(End of this chapter)