The Broken Temple Has Immortals
The latest chapter of The Broken Temple Has Immortals is here! Our site's domain is a short homophone of "Gentlemen's Hall of Righteousness"—easy to remember! Highly recommended novels: A New World After the Apocalypse, Stealing Fortune to Become a Saint, Officer Han, Dragonbone War God, Divine Sorcery, Clearing the Base, A Good Landlord in the Tang Dynasty, Supreme Immortal Dynasty. (Another update—seven chapters today already, I think...)
Tang Changsheng did not interrupt him just then. Instead, he drew Xin Chengying over with keen interest, even squeezing into the crowd near the stage.
The opera looked very different from anything Tang Changsheng had seen, yet bore a few similarities.
Xin Chengying looked just as bewildered. He did not seem to have seen this kind of performance before.
The play had reached a beheading. As the climax approached, the villagers all around clapped and cheered.
The executioner stepped forward and raised a gleaming steel blade. The blade fell, the head came off, and hot blood spurted into the air. The severed head flew off the stage and landed beside Tang Changsheng.
Even then, the head was somehow still alive. It bared its teeth in a grin, blood still clinging to its lips.
An ordinary person might have died of fright at the sight.
But Tang Changsheng and Xin Chengying were not frightened. They were about to pick up the head for a closer look when they sensed something odd about it.
Before Tang Changsheng could move, someone rushed ahead of him. She seized the head and let out a wretched cry. "Senior Brother..."
At her cry, everything fell silent. A falling pin could have been heard as every gaze turned toward her.
Only then did they see that she was a woman in red. Her clothes stood