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  xiangfengling

  Look at that.
• I pulled him and told him to stop.
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  weiying

  Why not?
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  xiangfengling

  There is a stage there, the play is about to start, there are so many people, it must be wonderful.
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  xiangfengling

  I'd like to see it.
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  weiying

  You still love to hear stories so much.
• When I lived in Yiling, I always ran to the teahouse.
• Because the joys and sorrows in Mr. Storyteller's mouth attracted me.
• I also sometimes hear them talking about me and Wei Ying.
• However, the ancestors of Yiling and Kongling Immortal in their mouths are very unfamiliar to me, as if they are another pair of people.
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  weiying

  Come on, I'll accompany you to see it.
• Wei Ying pulled me into the crowd.
• There were so many people that it was hard for me to breathe.
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  weiying

  Let go let go.
• Finally found a place a little bit ahead.
• The audience who came early, arranged a small chair in front of them, and waited while knocking on melon seeds with relish.
• The man standing behind, the tall man looked quietly at the stage, and the short man tiptoed hard.
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  xiangfengling

  It seems that the play should be very exciting, with so many people waiting to start.
• A middle-aged uncle in commoner clothes stood beside us. The other party looked honest and honest, staring at the stage with a look of expectation.
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  weiying

  Take the liberty to ask, what is this drama? Why are you looking forward to it so much.
• "This scene is wonderful! The soul of the spirit-controlling fairy was destroyed, and the ancestor of Yiling never died at night."
• The uncle told excitedly, my brow slightly wrinkled, and there was a wave in my heart.
• I don't want to remember the battle in the city that never sleeps.
• Why do they, even this can be arranged into a play.
• Such a heart-wrenching pain, can they perform with empathy?
• It was as if the scab that they had been hiding was suddenly torn open by someone, and the bloody scar appeared in front of them, and they were happy to sprinkle salt on the wound.
• I have a bad feeling in my heart.
• I gently pulled Wei Ying's sleeve.
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  xiangfengling

  Let's go, I don't want to see it anymore.
• He didn't speak, just held my hand a little tighter.
• I know he suffers too.
• "It's started! The play has started!"
• "Look, the ancestor of Yiling is out!"
• I glanced at the stage, and a man in black, with a red headband and a black flute in his hand, paced out.
• He wore a ferocious mask on his face, with green face and fangs, like a Nian beast.
• "I am the ancestor of Yiling, and the immortal family came to attack me, which is simply beyond their own capabilities! I have the Wraith Puppet to help me, and my wife, the Controlling Spirit Immortal, will also help me repel everyone."
• After he finished singing, a woman in white with a white mask walked out from behind the black curtain.
• She shook a red plum fan in her hand, her posture was enchanting, and she appeared twisting her waist and limbs in a charming manner.
• "When I slaughter all the people in the world, I will allow you to have a hundred miles of blood makeup." The man and woman looked at each other affectionately.
• "Wei Wuxian, you scum! Go to hell!"
• The man in purple appeared with a group of immortals in different costumes. They forced the man in black to the edge of the stage, and they raised their swords to surround the woman in white.
• ...
• "Snap!"
• The purple-clothed man's whip fell on the white-clothed woman.
• "Wow, it's really a fight, it's so real." The audience exclaimed again and again.
• I clearly felt that Wei Ying's mood around me had changed a little. I squeezed his hand lightly and told him that I was still there.
• ...
• "Wei Wuxian, take good care of yourself, I love you." The woman in white fell exaggeratedly.
• "Xiang Wuyou, don't leave me behind." The man in black closed his eyes in pain and fell back.
• "Bang Ji", the whole person fell off the stage.
• ...
• The play was over, and the scene was still silent.
• Someone was actually crying in a low voice.
• "Although Old Ancestor Yiling and Controlling Spirit Immortal are heinous, the feelings between them are deeply touching."
• "The acting is so similar, so real, my saliva flowed out of the corners of my eyes."
• "Didn't you say that the Spirit Controlling Immortal grabbed the people's man? Why are you still so affectionate..."
• 

  weiying

  ...
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  xiangfengling

  ...
• The last sentence is not quite right, this king is not satisfied.
• ...
• ...
• ...
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• Thanks to Shen Shuwan for the small gold coin (//∇//)
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• Look, it's Shen Muxue's little gold coin (/ω＼) shy
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