Besides, can Luo Ning still act?

Cai Ji chuckled, "Let Zhiyuan try it. What if it really works?"

Mr. Jinshi has spoken. Besides, everyone did see the black shadow riding a sheep move just now. How can you still dare to object?

"Thank you Brother Xuan Shu!" Luo Ning handed over his hand, "Village elder, please let them go."

When the seven actors heard this, they burst into tears of joy and nodded desperately to Luo Ning!

Luo Ning's Ling Daozhu suddenly began to throb.

Willingness is coming!

A trace of wish power, mysterious and mysterious, was contained by Ling Daozhu.

Although there are only seven people, the grace of saving lives is different, and the power of will is also great.

The willpower that was originally only the size of a grain of rice slowly turned into the size of a soybean!

A message came from Lingdaozhu, and Luo Ning immediately sensed that he could play the third low-level role.

Of course, Marshal Wen is not a low-level character, but he can still play his part!

"Thank you, Mr. Xiaoguan, for saving your life..." As soon as the seven people were released, they immediately knelt down and thanked Luoning.

Ling Daozhu is still harvesting the power of wish!

"Get up! No need to kneel!" Luo Ning told the story directly, "Seven of you, choose four to form a team and play a supporting role for Marshal Wen!"

"Come! Flag, gong, umbrella, newspaper..."

One of the seven people couldn't help but say: "My benefactor... an expert!"

As soon as he said something, he stopped immediately and looked embarrassed. Because this expert really couldn't stand on the stage.

They travel around the world singing operas just to earn a living, and they also know that the world looks down on actors.

Luo Li looked worriedly at Luo Ning, who was preparing to perform, and said to Su Xian: "Third brother, my brother is really..."

Su Xian comforted him: "Don't worry, little sister. Brother must be sure. My second brother and I both know it."

Li Dingguo smiled and said: "My little sister doesn't know your brother's methods. You'll find out later."

Luo Li patted his chest and felt relieved.

Well, then trust me brother.

Brother, do a good job!

Luo Li waved his fist at Luo Ning, then picked up Xiao Hei and held him in his arms.

Thousands of villagers just looked at Luo Ning and others preparing to take the stage, and they all looked weird.

A scholar goes on stage to act in public!

Isn't this self-destruction?

Back then, he, like Cai Ji, was a well-known scholar in his hometown.

Now Cai Ji has become a Jinshi master and is superior. Fortunately for him, he has become an actor!

What is unfilial piety? This is it.

If his parents were present, he would probably vomit three liters of blood.

However, they also have expectations in their hearts, hoping that Luo Ning can really perform a play and invite the God of Plague away.

Cai Ji's expression was complicated and his eyes were playful.

Cai Quaner bit her lip and shook her head.

Brother Ning is really frustrated and crazy. He has given up on himself to this extent!

Poor people must be hateful.

Fortunately, he had reined in his horse before and used his wise sword to cut off the love thread.

Otherwise, wouldn’t it be a waste of life?

Alas, I was so young back then that I would actually be tempted by him.

So shameful.

The strange black shadow riding a sheep holding the knot was suspended motionless in place, like a knife hanging over everyone's head.

Many people feel dizzy and their heart beats faster, which are signs of being infected with the plague!

The seven people quickly selected four people to work together and tinkered with costumes, flags, gongs, and umbrellas.

Two children, one dug out a riding crop and a gavel, and the other dug out a set of costumes and a flag.

Luo Ning was very satisfied after seeing it. Nowadays, actors are humble, and they still need these ordinary skills to perform live roles.

"My benefactor, here it is!" The two children were very clever and hurriedly helped Luo Ning put on costumes, with flags on their backs.

Immediately, he half-knelt and presented the whip and gavel.

Luo Ning, with a blue face, suddenly looked majestic and majestic when he put on this outfit, like a god!

At the same time, the four supporting actors are ready to drive the car with ease.

"The marshal is here!" A group of actors and actresses came on stage one after another with a guard of honor, moving in circles but not straight. The remaining two people immediately started beating gongs and drums.

"Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang!"

A group of supporting flags are waving, and stars surround the protagonist like a moon.

Luo Ning, who had a blue face and a high crown, took a square step and walked seven steps to the sound of gongs and drums. Then he swung the mallet with great skill, his blue face suddenly turned around, and he pinched his smiling fingers.

This is the debut!

Run the Ling Dao Pearl, inspire your only will power, and recite loudly:

"Old Wen dances with his hammer in the night sky, driving away the god of plague and blessing us. I am the leader of the ten eunuchs, and I am the busiest during the four o'clock and eight seasons."

He danced with the mallet in his hand and said, "I am the Commander-in-Chief, Emperor Dongyue-Wen Qiong!"

"Report!" A sidekick walked in a circle and somersaulted at Luo Ning's feet. Ben knelt down and reported:

"Report to the Marshal! The God of Plague - is coming!"

"Your Majesty! The God of Plague is coming!" A group of supporting actors shouted in unison.

I don’t know why, under the operation of Luo Ning’s Ling Daozhu, the voices of a small group of actors actually created a solemn and breathtaking momentum!

"This is..." When everyone saw this, they were in a daze as if they were out of their minds.

Even that weird black shadow started to squirm at this time!

"Huh?" Cai Ji stood up suddenly.

Cai Quan'er's bright eyes also became a little confused.

Luo Ning waved his hand, and his blue face suddenly changed!

Sometimes it was his own face, and sometimes it was a strange blue face.

The Ling Daozhu was working hard, and the mysterious true meanings passed across the spiritual platform. In a trance, he seemed to see the majestic heavenly palace, the deep underworld, and the gods and Buddhas in the sky!

His consciousness was still very clear, but another lofty and ancient spiritual thought infected his consciousness!

Ancient God: Marshal Wen!

At this moment, he was acting like Marshal Wen! He had some of Marshal Wen's magical powers to expel the god of plague!

"My subordinates, please take a look!" The supporting cast shouted again, and the magical atmosphere became more solemn and solemn.

Luo Ning followed the direction of the dragon's flag and looked at the black shadow, "Who are you!"

The black shadow trembled and made an erratic voice: "Who are you?"

"This handsome man - Wen Qiong!" Luo Ning danced, and a tall blue phantom faintly appeared behind him and disappeared in a flash.

However, when the black shadow looked at the fleeting blue phantom, it squirmed even more violently, "Shuai Wen? Why are your subordinates manifesting here?"

"Stop talking!" Luo Ning's voice was as sonorous as gold and iron, with a heart-stopping magical power, "Go!"

The black shadow became even more chaotic under that kind of power, and said quietly: "I have an order! I am ordered by my subordinates..."

Before he finished speaking, the black shadow disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

At the same time, all the Dui Gua symbols in the well water also disappeared!

The brilliant spring light shines again!

The increasingly painful feeling in the hearts of many villagers has also dissipated.

"This is under the command of the Marshal! The God of Plague - go!" A group of supporting actors reported in unison.

Then, Luo Ning was surrounded and stepped down.

Everyone looked at the young man who played Marshal Wen and were all stunned.
Chapter completed!