Ressurreição Arrepiante: Eu convoco os deuses com ópera
O jovem líder da trupe de ópera yin, Yang Xuan, canta ópera yin para uma vila rural que realiza uma cerimônia de festival durante a noite. Vestido como Bao Zheng, ele mal começou a cantar a ópera quando centenas de fantasmas aparecem embaixo do palco. Ding, o sistema de mestre da ópera yin ativa com sucesso, parabéns ao anfitrião pela obtenção da habilidade de incorporação divina de Bao Zheng, o Rei Infernal. Com um grito, os fantasmas se ajoelham e o adoram! Ding, matar fantasmas malignos, obter mil pontos de mérito, recompensa a habilidade de incorporação de Guan Yu, o Santo Marcial. Tarefa: recrutar pessoas para entrarem na trupe e se tornarem mestres da ópera yin, de acordo com o número de pessoas que se juntam e os fantasmas mortos pelos mestres da ópera yin, o sistema dá recompensas correspondentes. Com o aumento do número de membros da trupe e a transformação em mestres da ópera yin, a trupe Yang viaja por toda a China, do norte ao sul... Algum rei zumbi: “Estou muito nervoso, um se disfarça de um poderoso ator Sun Wukong, dizendo que vai usar o cajado dourado para estourar minha cabeça.” Algum rei fantasma: “O que fazer, o que fazer, uma se disfarça de uma atriz feminina Daji, cantando aqui há um dia e uma noite, vou ser cantada até desaparecer como fumaça e nuvens.”
Ressurreição Arrepiante: Eu convoco os deuses com ópera
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Dongyang City, a remote rural square nestled in the southern mountain region.
Though it was already deep into the night, the small square glowed brightly with lights.
In front of a hastily assembled stage, many Eight Immortals tables were arranged.
The tables were laden with plates of chicken, duck, fish, and meat.
On the benches set before each Eight Immortals table, memorial tablets bearing names were placed.
The vast little square was deserted.
Only wisps of smoke curled through the air.
“I am a transmigrator, but why is my fate so bitter?”
Just a few days ago, Yang Xuan had fainted after his head struck a wooden column; when he came to, he realized he was a transmigrator.
Looking back on his twenty-five years, he could only sigh with tears and snot.
An orphan, he had been raised by his grandfather.
His grandfather was the leader of a rural opera troupe in Dongyang City, and had placed high hopes in him; from a young age, Yang Xuan began training in opera performance.
As an opera performer, singing, reciting, acting, and martial moves were fundamental skills—ones that required relentless practice, day and night.
He endured much hardship growing up.
Later, upon entering high school, it was only after his teachers intervened that his grandfather allowed him to attend university.
However, in his second year, his grandfather was hospitalized after a car accident, and Yang Xuan rushed back to see him one last time.
On his deathbed, his grandfather entrusted the
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