Raising her hand to press her forehead, Shuangshuang looked coldly at the ghosts, "Alright, stop talking, you're giving me a headache!" Watching the group of ghosts immediately shrink like quails under her cold gaze, Shuangshuang was satisfied and turned her head to the Little House Nightmare in her palm, "What exactly is going on? Speak!"
The Little House Nightmare sat in Shuangshuang's palm and began to recount its story from when it was still a theater building.
The Little House Nightmare's true form is a theater building, which needs no further explanation. The theater was built by a boss who loved operas very much, with the intention of creating a place to watch, listen, and discuss operas with fellow enthusiasts!
Once the theater was completed, the boss invited a famous opera troupe to perform in the theater!
