Qin Bai quickly came to Xu Su's side. Xu Laogang wanted to stop him, but he heard the other party say: "If you don't mind, I can help your granddaughter take a look."
Mr. Xu hesitated for a moment and then nodded. He stood aside nervously.
Qin Bai put his index finger on Xu Su's forehead, and a ray of true energy poured into it.
In order to ensure that she would not be harmed, the true energy was extremely weak, and it took a long time to follow the meridians and reach the Niwan Palace.
Suddenly, Qin Bai's pupils narrowed.
There are no three souls or seven souls in Niwan Palace at all. It looks like a vast sea with no end as far as the eye can see.
Qin Bai searched for it but found nothing. Instead, the ray of true energy dissipated.
He did not believe in evil and released another ray. This time he chose to go to the middle and lower dantian, and he really gained something.
The lower Dantian was empty, but the middle Dantian contained a soul as weak as smoke and dust, which looked like it would disappear at any moment.
Qin Bai used his true energy to nourish his soul. After it stabilized, Xu Su's appearance also appeared on it, and her consciousness immediately recovered.
"grandfather"
Xu Su had a headache and covered his head.
Mr. Xu almost shed tears when he saw this. Qin Bai quickly asked him to take Xu Su down to rest.
And Qin Bai frowned and thought, there is only one possibility for a human soul to appear in the middle Dantian, and that is one body with two souls.
The stronger soul did not seize the body, so the weaker soul survived and lingered in Zhongdantian.
However, Xu Su's Niwan Palace was too vast, and it was difficult for Qin Bai to find another hidden soul, so he could only treat the symptoms instead of the root cause.
And why did he feel that the soul inside was probably the green snake's soul? What if Bai Suzhen didn't get out of trouble and settle the score with him?
After Duan Qing rehearsed the wedding dress drama, she saw that Xu Su had recovered and immediately ran off the stage.
"Shopkeeper Qin, is Xu Su okay?"
"Don't worry, it should be fine. You should focus on the drama first. It will premiere in a few days."
Duan Qing's face suddenly fell, and she couldn't help but nervously wanted to say something, but Qin Bai turned around and left without giving him a chance.
Deyunshe started to get busy.
In order to match the drama of the wedding dress, the stage needs to be transformed from the inside out, and the scenery will be adapted to the theme of the underworld.
It took two days to sort everything out, and the day of the premiere came quickly.
After finishing the final touches, everyone went back to their rooms to rest, and the paper man quietly slipped in again.
The little one was very concerned about the premiere, so she simply improved the scenery on the basis of it, striving to present a better effect.
The topic of wedding dress has spread in Hangzhou, and the other plays of Deyun Club have also become popular, and they are full every time they start.
The premiere day of Wedding Dress was even more exaggerated. It could be described as a huge crowd of people.
Because Deyun Society is next to the county government office, although the government officials complained a little, they could only help maintain order.
A queue like a long queue reached the end of the street, and the murmur of discussion could be heard in half the city.
Many scholars were mixed in the crowd, and they seemed to have come especially for wedding clothes.
At the front of the team, a scholar with an old face turned around and whispered: "Brother Geng Yu, you just came to Hangzhou yesterday, so you don't know about Deyun Club, right?"
"I heard about it when I came to Hangzhou. I can only say that it is better to meet him than to be famous." Geng Yu replied with a smile, and he couldn't help but feel curious in his heart.
There was praise in the scholar's tone: "Brother Geng Yu can go and see the paintings in front of the door later. It is said that the shopkeeper of Deyun Society wrote it himself, and his level can be said to be higher than that of everyone."
"Okay, Brother Li, I must take a good look."
The two waited for a while until the door was opened from the inside, and the team began to enter the theater one after another.
Only then did Geng Yu see the painting that his friend had missed so much, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
If you only look at the elegant calligraphy and the vivid pictures, it is indeed a masterpiece, but when combined together, it is terrifying.
And this handwriting always felt very familiar to him, as if he had seen it before.
With full of doubts, Geng Yu sat in the front rows of the stands under Yu Guang's arrangement. It had a wide view and was a good position.
Li Lian was obviously a loyal spectator of Deyun Society. He kept praising The Legend of White Snake and strongly suggested that Geng Yu also watch it.
Geng Yu echoed a few words, but he didn't agree in his heart.
As the son of a Hanlin scholar, he had spent several years in even the most prosperous capital city, and he had watched a lot of dramas since he was a child.
He didn't think that Deyun society was comparable to the capital city where celebrities were everywhere, but as far as calligraphy and painting were concerned, the shopkeeper here did have ink in his belly.
After all the spectators were seated, the lights gradually went out, making the theater dark.
Several spotlights connected by micro-generators shone on the stage, but because it was covered by curtains, the stage could not be seen clearly.
At this time, the melodious sound of musical instruments sounded, consisting of erhu and guqin, which suddenly aroused everyone's emotions.
Applause sounded, and Geng Yu couldn't help but nodded. There was indeed something different about Deyun Club.
The curtain slowly opened, and dry ice spread out from the gap, creating two worlds between the stage and the bottom.
After the stage was completely revealed, some people exclaimed.
There are ancient trees standing one after another that look like real ones, and the branches are still wrapped with spider silk, as if they have really come to the depths of the dense forest.
In the center is a path paved with stones, and the chirping of cicadas is mixed with the calls of various birds.
The Wedding Dress is different from The Legend of White Snake. In the former, Qin Bai strives to achieve the best effect, so even a tape recorder is used, while in the latter, safety is the first priority.
Even Qin Bai watched it with great interest. He couldn't help but ask Chen Jinwen beside him: "The stage is well decorated. The subtle finishing touch highlights the terrifying atmosphere."
"By the way, we have arranged spider silk," Chen Jinwen muttered.
When the paper man heard the conversation between the two, he couldn't help but snickered secretly. The culprit was naturally her.
There was still no movement on the stage for five or six minutes. This was also part of the plan to keep the audience's expectations high.
Unknowingly, Geng Yu's spirit became tense. He felt as if he was on the scene, and a wild beast would jump out of the forest at any time.
Suddenly, the sound of suona echoed in the empty theater, and then sheng, cymbals, and gongs also sounded one by one.
This is an ensemble that only appears at funerals, and Qin Bai specially changed some of the tones, making the music sound extremely weird.
Zhiqiu Yiye, who was watching the show for free in the audience, couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, not to mention that Deyun Club was really impressive.
What on earth is Qin Bai thinking about? It’s fishing, cooking, and now there’s drama.
It's infuriating to think that someone who can break through to the level of refining qi and transform into a god while not doing his job properly is irritating to think about.
