The third sister was shocked.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

Ruan Xia quickly pulled her downstairs, "It's too late to explain now, come with me quickly."

The fight was in full swing on the stage, and the people who had just stepped off the stage were all backstage. When they saw Ruan Xia, they both looked unhappy.

"Who are you? We are opening the stage today and we are not accepting the audience. Do you understand the rules?"

Ruan Xia glared at him.

"problem occurs."

Several people were startled, and the leading man immediately scolded, “Where did the little girl come from to cause trouble here! What day has it been until today!"

Ruan Xia ignored his words and asked, "Where is the little face?"

Several people were stunned.

"Xiao Mian went up just now."

Ruan Xia shook his head, "It's not him up there!"

After the words fell, several people looked at each other in confusion, with a hint of contentment in their expressions.

"Don't be so messy. Who else could it be if it wasn't Xiaomian? Stop pretending to be a ghost here, we don't believe that!"

Ruan Xia sneered.

"What you are doing now is worshiping gods. Are you telling me you don't believe it?"

Several people's expressions instantly turned ugly.

"Where is Xiaomian's dressing room!"

One pointed to a room at the corner.

"That's the one. Today he has a dressing room all to himself."

Ruan Xia quickly ran over and pushed the door, but it couldn't be pushed open.

Everyone's expressions changed drastically. If this person got out, it would be impossible to lock it from the inside. There was only one possibility: the person was still inside.

Who is that on the stage?

Everyone's expressions became even uglier.

Ruan Xia had no choice but to use spiritual power to help lift the door panel with one palm.

The door fell down, and a man in plain white clothes sat in front of the dressing table.

Exactly the small noodles.

At this moment, he was sitting upright, his eyes dull, as if he was unconscious.

Ruan Xia reached over and felt Xiaomian's breath. It was very weak, as if it was about to disappear.

So she quickly asked someone to place Xiaomian on the ground, first gave him the elixir to protect his heart and soul, and then forced the Yin Qi out of his body.

At this moment, a staff member suddenly burst in from outside the door.

"Manager! Oh no, Xiaomian did something wrong and fucked a staff member! Should we stop!"

The manager immediately stood up and waved his hand, "It must not stop! You must finish singing when you start the stage, otherwise you will break the rules!"

Everyone looked at the guy reporting the news at the door. Before they could react, another staff member came running over.

"Manager, another one was injured! How can this be so good!"

The manager almost fainted on the spot.

"How can we sing on this stage if the opening of the stage is so bad?"

"Don't worry about it now, stop it now, life is important!"

The manager gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, "Stop! Stop singing! Come down here!"

Ruan Xia stood up immediately.

"We can't stop, the consequences will be more serious if we stop!"

The manager responded with a cold eyebrow, "I have the final say here. How many people will be injured?"

Ruan Xia stood up straight and calm.

"If we stop now, they will not only be injured, they will die."

Upon hearing this, the manager burst into tears and burst into tears.

"Oh, what can I do? They are all mine, and I feel bad for them!"

The third sister pulled Ruan Xia's arm.

"Is there anything you can do? Please help them."

Ruan Xia deliberately raised the volume.

"There is a way, and that is for me to take the stage."

Several people immediately started chattering.

"This is against the rules. You can't sing."

Ruan Xia took the prop knife on the side and shook it twice.

"But I know martial arts. As long as I kill this fool, it will be considered a success."

Several people nodded surprisingly unanimously.

The manager stamped his foot vigorously.

"Then come on!"

Ruan Xia thought in her heart that she must seek justice for Xiaomian!

After speaking, he looked at the people around him and said, "Quickly dress me up!"

Several people immediately rushed to get things.

They found Ruan Xia a suit of armor, put some paint on his face, and just barely dressed up.

The third sister held Ruan Xia's hand excitedly and looked at her worriedly.

"If you can't beat me, run away. Don't hurt yourself."

Ruan Xia nodded.

"Just her? Absolutely impossible."

She flicked her clothes, opened the backstage curtain, and stepped onto the stage.

I saw that several actors on the stage had been beaten with bruises and swollen faces. Some of them fell on the edge of the stage and were immediately kicked off the stage by the trap.

Fortunately, Ruan Xia had quick eyesight and quick hands. He stretched out his hand, grabbed the actor's belt and pulled him back.

Ruan Xia stared at the fool and sneered.

"You are so brave to hurt people here for no reason!"

Ruan Xia's voice was cold and majestic, making everyone present stunned.

I saw that the expression of the idiot changed, and his eyes were blood red and covered with bloodshot eyes.

She stretched out her two paws and rushed toward Ruan Xia.

"I want your life!"

The voice was hoarse and unpleasant, causing everyone around to cover their ears.

Ruan Xia stood the peach wood sword in front of him.

"Just you?"

The sword energy in her hand carried a golden light, and she slashed towards Diaozi.

The moment he touched Diaozi, bursts of green smoke rose from Diaozi's body, and the yin energy on his face began to spread.

"You...who are you!"

Diaozi was so frightened that he backed away.

Ruan Xia took the opportunity to step forward, forcing her to walk to the edge of the stage.

"I'm here to punish you!"

She had just calculated that this female ghost had already taken several human lives, and it would not be a pity to die.

So Ruan Xia took very serious measures, and those innocent people who were killed by her could not rest in peace when they died.

Ruan Xia took out a piece of talisman paper, held it between his fingertips, and muttered something at the same time.

"The sky is round and the earth is round, and there are nine chapters of laws and regulations. A hundred gods are in their seats, and ghosts and evil are eliminated."

"Destroy!"

The talisman turned into a golden light and penetrated towards Diaozi's eyebrows.

Diaozi immediately collapsed to the ground like a puddle of mud. Upon closer inspection, it turned out that only the layer of costume was left, and there was no one at all.

Ruan Xia waved her hand, and a plume of black smoke transformed from the female ghost flew to her palm.

"Still want to run away? There's no way! I'll hand you over directly to the underworld!"

Seeing Ruan Xia relax, the third sister quickly ran over to check.

"Are you okay? You scared me to death just now!"

Ruan Xia patted the third sister on the shoulder, "This brat can't trouble me. How about Xiaomian?"

The third sister immediately replied, “Xiao Mian is already awake, he was just frightened."

That's good, it can be considered as living up to Third Sister's trust.

Ruan Xia was about to turn around and walk backstage when she saw a familiar figure standing at the door of the auditorium.

She quickly trotted backstage.

It was broken and was discovered by Mr. Mo.

"Remove my makeup quickly! Quick!"

After several people hurriedly helped her take it off, Mo Tingye just walked in.

"I asked you to stay at home and recuperate, but you didn't listen at all, right?"

The third sister immediately handed it over and apologized.

"Mr. Mo, I didn't know Master Ruan was injured. I asked her to help."

Mo Tingye was stunned for a moment, and then apologized to the third sister.

"I didn't know you were in a hurry. I was the one who was abrupt just now."

Ruan Xia saw the two people's embarrassment, which made her laugh.

"Okay, don't apologize anymore, I want to go home!"