As the drama came to an end, the opening performance of Deyun Club also officially ended.
The wooden doors and windows of the theater building were opened from the inside, and billows of smoke and dust came out.
The dazed spectators started to walk out one after another, but they couldn't help but feel better as they walked under the sunshine.
They all exude the smell of Buddhist fragrant wood, which shows that Qin Bai's dose is so large that it is already somewhat pickled.
Mr. Cai and other theater managers left without saying a word. Their faces were solemn, and they couldn't help but be afraid of Deyun Club.
And Hua Manlou disappeared after the drama ended. As a Huajin warrior, he couldn't stop him from leaving.
After most of the spectators left the theater, Geng Yu and others walked out with complicated expressions.
If you put aside the negative emotions, this drama is so immersive that it is definitely unique.
Just why doesn't Qin Bai perform some normal dramas? It seems that every drama in Deyun Club involves demons...
"Brother Ning, what do you think?"
"Now that I've calmed down and come in, I feel like I still have some unfinished ideas..." Ning Caichen thought for a moment and then said the truth.
"Indeed, can you introduce the shopkeeper to us later?"
The speaker was the daughter of the Minister of Industry, named Chen Xiang, who was interested in Qin Bai.
And according to Geng Yu, the drama is likely to be adapted from real people. For example, Ning Caichen is the scholar in A Chinese Ghost Story.
"Then let's wait a moment."
Geng Yu's expression was a little worried. If Deyun Society was not acclimatized in the capital, it would be a delay if he suggested that they move here.
After a while, Qin Bai walked out of the room, with Li Lingfa behind him.
Li Lingfa held a spotlight in his hand. He looked at it as he walked, his eyes twinkling.
As soon as the play ended, he approached Qin Bai and asked to come over to study.
Li Lingfa was very interested in this kind of controllable light-emitting device. Qin Bai vaguely only said that it was related to the Taoist magic weapon.
To be honest, the few pieces of ammunition in the movie are already outrageous. The muskets and cannons are all made out. I don’t know what kind of sparks will be created...
Qin Bai ignored the fascinated Li Lingfa and started talking with Geng Yu and others. They were a little worried about the prospects of Deyun Society.
However, Qin Bai was not panicked at all. Judging from the feedback after the drama, more than 50% of the reviews were positive, and the points earned were even more than those in Hangzhou.
As for why this happens, even he himself doesn't know. Is it possible that horror dramas can really make people addicted?
Chen Xiang had a strange look on her face. Just when she was about to ask, Qin Bai suddenly changed his expression and hurriedly said goodbye and left.
In just an hour or so, a faint mist had enveloped most of the city, and the sun was shining brightly but showed no sign of dissipating.
I am afraid that the demon has already appeared somewhere in the capital at the same time as the premiere of the play.
Qin Bai hurriedly searched for it. Fortunately, with his current strength, even if he killed the thousand-year-old demon, it would not cause too much noise.
There were only a few passers-by on the foggy streets.
After the play ended, Xu Xian went out to buy pots and pans for daily use. After all, the theater building had been completed and would be moved in a few days.
As he walked, he felt something was wrong. He was already in the mist, and the biting cold penetrated into his pores.
When he was about to return, he suddenly heard footsteps.
The sound became more and more familiar.
Xu Xian was stunned for a moment. Isn't this the emanation of the black shadow in the drama? How could it suddenly appear on the street...
He couldn't help but turn his head to look at the place where the sound came from, and then froze.
A pair of eyes in the shadow at the entrance of the alley were looking at Xu Xian, but it was a little unclear because of the fog.
An ordinary person might turn around and run away, but Xu Xian was different.
His cultivation level is quite good even in Ming Jin. As his strength improves, his courage has also been honed unknowingly.
Xu Xian walked towards the alley where the black shadow was, and at the same time he gathered his strength and was ready to take action at any time.
But when he got closer, he realized that there was nothing in the darkness at the entrance of the alley, and footsteps sounded from behind again.
This time the sound was definitely closer, as if it was only a few meters away.
Cold sweat broke out on Xu Xian's back, and he suddenly wanted to retreat. Just as he was about to leave, the footsteps began to approach again.
He took a deep breath and slowly turned his head.
I saw a dark figure standing in the corner not far away. If I didn't look carefully, I might not be able to find it.
Xu Xian wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. After thinking for a moment, he decided to exit the street first. After all, it wouldn't take much time to return the same way.
As for this monster, let's leave it to land gods like Shopkeeper Qin...
Slipping away.
He gathered his strength and used his legs to run in the other direction of the street.
After taking a few steps, Xu Xian's whole body was soaked with sweat, and another demon appeared in front of him.
A ghost figure that was more than three meters tall was standing there. On the surface, it looked similar to an ordinary person, but its face was extremely blurry, and even its facial features were missing.
The two demons put Xu Xian in the middle. Before he could react, the faceless ghost suddenly raised his hand.
The mist surged and was actually mixed with the murmuring voices of countless people.
Xu Xian only felt a stabbing pain in his brain, and his expression became dazed, just when he was about to fall into confusion.
boom! ! !
Suddenly there was a muffled sound, and the mist pierced the body of the black shadow demon like a needle, and then turned into minced meat and scattered all over the ground.
Countless pairs of arms sprouted from the blue bricks to wipe away the dirt on the ground, while the faceless ghost ignored Xu Xian and stepped slowly into the thick fog.
At this moment, the fog was broken, and Qin Bai, who transformed into a silver giant, broke into it.
His eyes were fixed on the faceless ghost who had gone away, his arms were like barrels, and his energy was pouring in crazily.
As sparks scattered, the cannonballs were fired towards the demon.
But the cannonball made no sound after falling into the fog, as if it had been swallowed up.
"Ghost...fog..."
Qin Bai said to himself with a solemn face that he was sure that the demon that appeared later had nothing to do with the drama of Deyun Club.
The mist began to lift, causing a tingling sensation in his Niwan palace.
Even with the Ksitigarbha robe attached to him, Qin Bai's soul was still affected inexplicably, and the memory of the faceless ghost was gradually being erased.
He snorted coldly, placed his index finger between his eyebrows, and Buddha's light spread from his fingertips.
When the fog completely disappeared, the feeling of being devoured by memories disappeared.
Qin Bai went to Xu Xian's side to check. His soul was fine, but some of his recent memories were lost.
This made him even more confused about the purpose of the faceless ghost. Could it be that he appeared just to eliminate another threatening monster?
Then why not take action against Xu Xian? Even Qin Bai couldn't see through this monster's cultivation. He just wanted to kill someone casually.
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