Miss Yan Yao was shocked, but unknowingly she and Luo Wusheng had reached a position where they could see the scene in the crowd.
The stage was completely exposed to view, and Luo Wusheng suddenly discovered that there was a table in front of the stage. A storyteller was holding a paper fan in one hand and talking eloquently behind the table.
"…Look at the crack in the sky, the world-destroying lightning spread across the sky, the great demon that caused the whole demon chaos finally showed up, the shadow of the Peng bird covered the sky and the sun, the demonic energy was surging, and a flap of its wings was a demonic wind that filled the city. In the blink of an eye, the royal city was in danger…"
As the middle-aged storyteller was speaking, an illusory shadow of a roc appeared on the stage, flying high in the sky. Its shadow covered half of the stage, and black smoke was billowing out from under the stage.
In addition, there was a bear-like shadow on the stage, and on the other half of the stage was a group of people in various costumes, some of whom were trying to resist, while others fell to the ground.
Luo Wusheng raised his eyebrows. He could tell at a glance that those shadows were just illusions, and the black smoke was a prop prepared under the stage.
The people operating these are behind the scenes... a foundation-building cultivator and a few young Qi-refining cultivators.
Monks just know how to have fun.
"This combination of storytelling and acting is quite interesting." Luo Wusheng said with a smile.
Miss Yanyao nodded: "Next, it's your turn... the Demon Sect Saint Son to appear, right?"
They arrived a little late, and now this chaotic drama has come to an end.
Luo Wusheng found it interesting. Although he guessed that the plot here was the one about the demonic rebellion, he was still curious about how others would portray themselves.
But then the middle-aged storyteller clapped his hands on the wake-up stick.
Bang!
"At this critical moment, a young man appeared in the sky above the royal city. The world-destroying thunder condensed into the armor on his body, and the endless phoenix flames turned into the robe behind him. He was like a god or demon coming to the world!"
Suddenly, cheers were heard all around, and it was obvious that many people had been waiting for this scene.
However, the "Holy Son of the Demon Sect" who appeared on the stage was a new shadow.
Well, this is normal. After all, there is definitely not enough money to buy thunder armor, fire robe and the like.
Moreover, Luo Wusheng dared to guarantee that the group of actors were not present at the scene at that time... At that time, his thunder armor and fire robe were real thunder and fire, and had no fixed shape, but the phantom on the stage paid more attention to the shape of the armor and robe, and the phantom he created was only three-quarters similar to himself at most.
But no one cares about this little detail.
Luo Wusheng also watched happily, but saw that the "Holy Son of Demon Sect" on the stage spoke.
"The new leader of the demon race? Ha, you dare to act so presumptuously in front of my demon sect's Saint Luo Wusheng in the land of my human race?"
“Even if your demon clan’s demon concubine comes, she can only surrender to me, Luo Wusheng… In a snap of my fingers, I can make your entire demon clan disappear into ashes!”
The real Luo Wusheng:
I'm not! I didn't! The little fox can crush me to death with just one claw, okay
Who wrote these lines? I am so embarrassed. Adaptation is not random writing, and parody is not nonsense!
"I... How could the Demon Sect Saint say such a childish... cheap line? It's obviously out of touch with the truth, right? It's not acting like that at all!"
Luo Wusheng, who always felt awkward, couldn't help but complain.
As soon as he finished complaining, people's eyes turned to him.
A young man said with a stern face: "Look if you want, get lost if you don't want to!"
A big man shouted angrily: "With the strength of the Demon Sect Saint, shouldn't you be so arrogant? You know nothing about the Demon Sect Saint! Can you act more like the Demon Sect Saint?"
A little girl came out to appease everyone: "Don't quarrel, he must have come from outside these two days. I don't know if Brother Shengzi's domineering attitude that day is understandable..."
Luo Wusheng: I%&#?*
Miss Daodao beside her almost laughed out loud when she chuckled, but held it back.
Even if you try to plant flowers, they may not bloom; but if you plant willows by accident, they may grow into a shade.
Chapter 502: Where is my marriage contract? (4k)
"Hahahahaha... Luo Wusheng, what do you know about the Demon Sect's Holy Son, hahahaha..."
In an empty corner of the royal city, a girl wearing a white tiger mask sat on the stairs in the middle of the path, holding her stomach and laughing like a barbell.
Luo Wusheng, who had just set up a soundproofing and spiritual detection barrier, had a face darker than the bottom of a pot under his mask. He turned his head and looked at the girl: "Hey, that's enough, pay attention to your image... Aren't you too forgetful?"
"... Well, you're right. I've undergone special training. No matter how funny it is, I won't... Phew, phew..."
Luo Wusheng silently turned his head back and began to pretend that he was a ball of air.
Miss Yan Yao's eyes narrowed into slits under the mask, and her whole body exuded a joyful aura.
I inadvertently touched my right wrist with my left hand.
Hehe, this guy is quite bold when he is emotional... He was able to resist holding my hand when I was walking beside him all the way, but when I was running away from the crowd just now, he pulled me up domineeringly and didn't even give me room to refuse...
Well, it's pretty cute.
Come to think of it, I haven’t laughed so happily in a long time. How many years has it been
Looking at the young man in front of her who was trying to pretend he didn't exist to ease the atmosphere, Miss Yan Yao became interested. She just happened to have a face and stomachache from laughing so much, so she stopped laughing and moved closer with a smile.
She whispered in Luo Wusheng's ear: "So why didn't you argue with them just now? If you run away like this, wouldn't that mean you admit that the 'Devil Sect Saint Son' in their eyes is the real Devil Sect Saint Son?"
"I'm not so bored as to argue with a bunch of mortals practicing Qi."
Luo Wusheng rolled his eyes at the girl beside him and said unhappily.
It was impossible for him to reveal his identity in such a trivial matter, and he might even lose to those "die-hard fans of the Demon Sect Saint" in the end... That would be much more embarrassing than it is now.
Moreover, what those brain-dead fans are truly supporting now is the overly "deified" Demon Sect Saint. Luo Wusheng believes that even if he replaces the phantom on the stage and personally acts out a real demon chaos, they will still only believe in the image that has been created in their hearts.
So forget it, to avoid having to say “Congratulations to Luo Wusheng for winning the second place in the Demon Sect Saint Son Acting Competition.”
Thinking of this, Luo Wusheng glanced at the girl beside him who couldn't stop laughing, then looked up at the night sky and sighed softly: "And after all... Isn't it the purpose of you bringing me out tonight to see me make a fool of myself like this?"
The smile under Miss Yan Yao's mask suddenly froze.
"W-what are you talking about, I I I didn't..."
"Okay, you just feel that you made a fool of yourself in front of me before, so you want to get back at me now. I guess you and Didi Fanfan both think the same."
Luo Wusheng squatted on the ground and drew circles.
After all, he is no longer the boy who dealt with the socially dead girl for the first time.
In the past, when Xiao Yulishe died, Luo Wusheng was fooled by the little girl's attitude of pretending to let the matter go, but it is different now.
Even the real protagonist couldn't help but organize a follow-up revenge... Although the follow-up revenge was a little out of control, the attitude was still shown. After learning all this, Luo Wusheng understood one thing.
People who are socially dead will attract each other... No, a person who is socially dead will definitely find a way to find someone to socially die with her.
Especially those who know about her social death experience.
Originally, Luo Wusheng hadn't thought so much tonight, but now, looking at Miss Daodao who was smiling so happily, how could he still not figure it out
"Hmm..."
Miss Yan Yao seemed to know that there was no point in hiding it any longer. After hesitating for a moment, she squatted beside Luo Wusheng, hugged her knees and half-buried her face in them.
After a moment of silence, she suddenly asked, "Do you feel that the image of me in your mind has been shattered? You are usually so calm and aloof, but you are acting like a child here?"
"Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?" Luo Wusheng still looked at the night sky, but asked back.
"Tell me the truth first."
"The truth is... I had actually roughly guessed your personality before. Just think about the Night Crow that was used as a kite before. Although you look serious in every incarnation, you are still just a beautiful sister who is only a few years older than me in the flesh. It's normal for you to be a little cute in your heart."
Miss Yanyao blinked her eyes.
Although I don’t know what cute means... but he said I’m a beautiful sister.
(But, does he know me so well?)
Miss Yanyao narrowed her eyes unconsciously and asked again with her head tilted: "What about the lies?"
"It's a lie... I haven't finished making it up yet."
As Luo Wusheng spoke, he turned his head and looked into the man's eyes, which had widened after hearing his answer, with a half-smile on his face.
Daodao immediately realized that this guy was playing a trick on him. The veins on his forehead jumped and he immediately stretched out a hand and twisted the guy's waist hard.
"Oh, it hurts, it hurts so much—"
The Demon Sect's Saint called out twice perfunctorily in an emotionless voice, looking quite asking for a beating.
His current physical body is even stronger than before his resurrection, and his golden body has reached the late Nascent Soul stage. Combined with the various effects of Nirvana and rebirth, the girl beside him who does not have the three bodies in one will have to use at least 80% of her strength to hit him.
The fact that he could allow the other person to twist his waist at will was the result of his deliberate relaxation.
Miss Yan Yao also realized this. She was angry but unwilling to admit defeat.
So while adding a little more force to his hands meaninglessly, he said in an accusatory tone: "Humph, you said before that this was your first time coming to the King City Night Market... So when my mortal body first entered your dream, you actually knew everything, right?"
Luo Wusheng had a headache.
Sure enough, this problem cannot be avoided.
"In fact, it was only that night that I realized that Qilin was actually your mortal body... I was just a little suspicious at first, but when I knew it was Fanfan who entered my dream, I was sure of it."
"It is so." Miss Yan Yao raised her chin: "I will not ask you how you first knew about my transformation into three pure beings. Anyway, the matter is a foregone conclusion... But why did you say in your dream that the mortal body was the emperor's body's sister?"
"You can't just admit that I already know your biggest secret, right? That would only create a rift between us. Didn't Fanfan come into my dream that night just to confirm whether I was a threat?"
Luo Wusheng said: "Fanfan already suspected me at that time, and it was impossible to completely sever the connection, so I could only say that. Otherwise, I was afraid that even mentioning the demon chaos might arouse your suspicion... After all, if I didn't say anything about this kind of thing, you would easily believe it."
Miss Yan Yao's hand that was squeezing someone's waist loosened slightly.
She actually guessed the reason.
But in fact, this is not what she cares about most now...
"Then...then you gave the jade to the mortal body in the dream, and said you wanted to marry the 'immortal queen's sister', and at the end you coaxed the embarrassing idiot mortal body to transform the dream into a wedding scene, what does that mean?"
"Since you already knew the truth at that time, those words..."
The girl's voice became weaker and weaker, her hands had completely lost their strength, and her body felt slightly hot.
At this moment, her hand, which was pinching someone's waist, was gently held.
"Those words... were naturally directed to my fiancée."
Luo Wusheng slowly stood up, and pulled the girl beside him to stand up... However, Miss Daodao's steps were a little weak, and she couldn't stand steadily at all, and fell directly into his arms.
"Bah! Who, who is your fiancée..."
Miss Yan Yao said this but she did not struggle to break free from the boy's arms. On the contrary, the hand that was originally held was now reversed and was being held tighter and tighter.
Luo Wusheng is no longer the wooden man he used to be. How could he not know the thoughts almost completely revealed by the girl in his arms
So he smiled and said, "Yeah, who is my fiancée... Why don't we look at the engagement together?"
As he spoke, he stretched his hand into the void.
Then in the next moment, his hands froze.
The smiling face under the mask also froze.
Shit! Where's my engagement? Where's my engagement
His change did not escape the notice of the girl in his arms... Miss Daodao seemed to have remembered something, and her originally somewhat uneasy mood suddenly returned to normal, and she even couldn't help wanting to laugh.
"… If you are looking for the marriage contract you got outside Jianyu City in Jianzhou, then don't look for it. It is in the hands of the emperor now."
Luo Wusheng: “?”
"Come to think of it, I forgot to tell you this before... On the day of the demon rebellion, when you truly began to revive, the engagement and the Human King Sword Scabbard were delivered to me at the same time... At the time, I thought you were hinting at something, but the moment I touched the engagement, I inexplicably sensed your resurrected body in the Emperor's Pond."
"Now it seems that this is not what you are prepared for?"
Miss Yan Yao seemed to have returned to normal in the blink of an eye. With a smile in her eyes, she left Luo Wusheng's arms.
However, she held Luo Wusheng's hand and showed no intention of letting go.
Luo Wusheng was still a little unresponsive.
Is there such a thing
(Wait, that engagement was originally something that my cheap master had someone send to me for no apparent reason... In other words, it was another trick my cheap master left behind? So that my body could be successfully retrieved by the Empress?)
Luo Wusheng's mouth twitched.
He didn't want to care about what his cheap master wanted to do now. He just felt that he had been badly cheated.