Qin Bai took advantage of the duration of the mona consciousness to use his screenwriting powers twice more.
One time was the wedding dress script. The pseudo-soul's talent reached 18 points, but the distribution was relatively even. I don't know if there is any hope of surviving in the hands of the ghost in red.
The rest is the Young and Dangerous script. This time, the talent is only 14 points, but the intelligence is 7 points, the family background is 5 points, and the remaining appearance and physique are 1 point each, which is a relatively extreme distribution.
Just when Qin Bai was about to resume his spiritual consciousness and continue to accelerate, there was a knock on the door of the house.
It was Chen Jinwen who came to him. His face was full of anxiety, and he hesitated to say something.
"There's no rush, just speak slowly first."
Qin Bai's fingertips popped up Buddha's light, making the other party calm down.
Unless it is an extremely urgent situation when you are in retreat, it is impossible to contact you.
"Shopkeeper Qin, someone is dead..." Chen Jinwen said solemnly.
Qin Bai narrowed his eyes: "Impossible, how can it hurt people's lives when burning Buddhist incense wood."
When he heard about the death of other theater people, his first reaction was that they were trying to imitate the wedding dress style drama, because the amount of medicine was not enough to scare the spectators to death.
"It's not Deyun Club, it's Yunyue Tower."
Chen Jin calmed down his breathing for a moment and then continued: "It is said to be related to demons. The two theaters are very close to each other, so I came to inform you."
"What's the situation, how could a demon be involved?"
"The Yamen was also alarmed. Yunyue Tower has been sealed off. I went to inquire about the news. It is said that the people inside died in extremely strange ways."
Qin Bai asked Chen Jinwen when the incident happened, and it turned out that it was when the ghost fog filled the air, and Yunyue Tower was naturally within range.
It seemed that it might really have something to do with demons, so he quickly left Deyun Club and hurried over.
Because they are not far apart, you can see many people outside Yunyue Tower as soon as you go out, and Yu Guang and Xu Xian stay far away.
Mr. Cai looked a little embarrassed. Although this theater was only part of his assets, it undoubtedly cost the most money.
Originally, he just wanted to divert the trouble to Deyun Society, but he didn't expect that the situation was far more complicated than he imagined, and now even the Yamen was involved.
When Mr. Cai saw Qin Bai walking towards Yunyue Tower, he turned around and left.
Qin Bai doesn't care at all about people who have inexplicable hostility towards him. At his level, there is no need to take these people seriously.
Now, in addition to the government officials, there are also many officers and soldiers outside Yunyue Tower, and most of the people watching the excitement have been sent away.
Whenever demons are involved in the capital, they will attract the attention of the government.
After all, it is under the palace. If it is true, it may shake the foundation of the Song Dynasty.
Qin Bai avoided the Yamen's obstruction with nimble steps, approached him and asked, "What's going on with this catcher now?"
The head catcher looked at his tall and muscular figure and couldn't help but swallow. He was about to say something when Qin Bai took out the election document.
Even if he was facing an official, he didn't have to kneel down, and he was considered a small government official. The government officials and soldiers who wanted to surround him immediately retreated.
"It's said that this gentleman is involved in something dirty, so don't come near him." The head catcher could only persuade him kindly.
"I see, this is a real punishment."
Qin Bai agreed, but had no intention of leaving.
The area of Yunyue Tower was much larger than that of Deyun Society, and he did not detect the aura of the demon.
The head-catcher felt a little helpless, but in the Song Dynasty, it was really hard to offend literati, especially Qin Bai's body shape which was much larger than ordinary people.
After waiting for a while, accompanied by the county magistrate, a Taoist priest wearing gorgeous brocade robes came from the end of the street.
The Taoist priest is probably in his early thirties. He does seem to have the aura of a spiritual practitioner, but he is inevitably tainted with the world.
Unsurprisingly, this was a Taoist priest serving in an official position. After Qin Bai's understanding, Zhao Ji established a miscellaneous official position called the Daolu Academy of the Capital after he ascended the throne.
Because the emperor had only been on the throne for four years, the Daolu Academy in the capital was not large in scale, with only four or five Taoists in total.
Qin Bai looked closely and saw that the Taoist priest's cultivation was only refining Qi, not even to the level of perfection. It seemed that he was not a latent cultivator.
Think about it, even if the great path is not obvious, it is far from the end of the dharma. Practitioners like Yan Chixia and Zhiqiu Yiye will not settle in a corner.
Naturally, Taoist priests who are willing to serve in the government cannot have too high a level of cultivation. Even any one of the four masters of Wolong and Phoenix can conquer the Daolu Academy of the Capital alone.
"Priest Zixiao, is there a demon causing trouble in the theater?" the county magistrate asked in a flattering tone.
"It must be a demon."
The Taoist Priest in Jinyi didn't even look at the situation in Yunyue Tower. He nodded and praised. Then he faced Qin Bai: "This is..."
"Just for fun."
Qin Bai turned around and left, but after a few breaths he disappeared.
Taoist Priest Zixiao originally thought that Qin Bai was sent by the army to assist him. Judging from his body shape and martial arts cultivation, he should not be weak.
As soon as he gained confidence, the other party simply left.
"Let's go see this theater first..."
After taking a few steps, Taoist Priest Zixiao found that the others had no intention of leaving, and he immediately understood that he might have to be alone.
He couldn't help but sigh. He thought that being a Taoist official would be enough to enjoy daily blessings, but now it seems that it is not so easy.
I just hope I won’t meet a real demon...
When Taoist Priest Zixiao approached the theater, strange noises came from the room, which made him feel creepy.
He opened the door carefully and reached inside with a few talismans in his hand.
After looking around, Taoist Priest Zixiao's eyes fell on the stage not far away, and he saw an extremely strange corpse on the stage.
The body was twisted and ferocious, not only were the positions of the limbs deviated, but most of the body was integrated into the floor.
It's like someone used the magic of walking through the wall, but ended up being stuck in place.
What frightened Taoist Priest Zixiao the most was that the corpse was obviously breathless, but screams came from its open mouth.
At this moment, a deep voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
"It's not a demon, but it should be related to the underworld."
Taoist Zixiao trembled with fright and quickly turned around to see a tall figure standing on the stage, exuding an extremely terrifying aura.
Qin Bai stared at the corpse with a little shock in his eyes.
Just as Taoist Zixiao was about to speak, another voice sounded in his ears.
"Amitabha, in the eyes of the poor monk Foyin, this is indeed the case."
He was so frightened that he almost went crazy. Unexpectedly, a monk with a shaggy head in black clothes appeared next to him.
Immediately afterwards, the window of the theater was opened, and the yawning Hua Manlou came in.
"Lu Xiaofeng, come out. Since a demon is involved, you must be here."
Hua Manlou had just finished talking when a short, fat middle-aged man jumped down from the rafters.
"You can find this?"
Lu Xiaofeng's unattractive face was pockmarked, and his mustache looked inexplicably joyful.
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