Taoist Priest Zixiao was dumbfounded. Why is this theater full of people? What's the point of the blockade by the officers and soldiers outside, you bastard?
He subconsciously touched the talisman on his waist, intending to use it to contact his fellow apprentices at Daolu Academy in the capital, but four fierce eyes fell on him.
In an instant, Priest Zixiao felt a chill running down his spine, as if he was being stared at by a wild beast.
Only then did he realize that although everyone present looked different from ordinary people, no one was easy to mess with.
A flash of spiritual light flashed in his pupils, and Taoist Priest Zixiao pinched the hand of the magic technique.
Looking at Qin Bai, I don't know the depth...
Looking at the seal, I don’t know the depth...
Looking at the flower-filled building, I don’t know the depth...
Looking at Lu Xiaofeng, I still don’t know what to look at...
After Taoist Priest Zixiao understood the status gap caused by the strong and weak, he remained silent for fear that he would be easily dealt with.
Qin Bai withdrew his eyes from the corpse. He was mentally prepared for the appearance of Hua Manlou and Lu Xiaofeng, but the monk's seal was so sudden that he didn't even notice it.
Moreover, the face of Dharma Seal that talks so much about Monk Tang in Journey to the West is really too dramatic.
In addition, Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou, each with a novel style of painting, would be a pity not to join Deyun Club.
Qin Bai and Fa Yin looked at each other for a long time before Hua Manlou interrupted: "Do you know each other?"
"How could..." Fayin shook his head and said decisively.
Qin Bai sighed and said: "I watched a lot of Mr. Luo Jiaying's movies when I was a child. I feel very friendly when I see him today."
"Huh?" Fayin looked confused and was talking nonsense.
The scene fell into a brief silence, but Taoist Priest Zixiao said cautiously: "Seniors, what is the situation? Is it possible that there is some connection with the demon?"
"hey-hey."
Lu Xiaofeng laughed strangely and patted Priest Zixiao on the shoulder: "I almost forgot about Priest Zixiao. After all, you have the highest official position here. What do you think?"
"Amitabha, what Donor Lu said is true." Fayin turned his head and looked over.
Qin Bai's thoughts were divergent. He suddenly realized that he didn't even have a Taoist name, so he thought about something louder and better. He said that Xiaoyao or Changsheng were not bad.
Taoist Priest Zixiao wished he could give himself a slap in the face for such a foul mouth, he said with a sneer.
"Seniors, after joining the Capital Daolu Academy, your Taoist name must highlight the appearance of Taoism. My original Taoist name was Purple."
Zishu Taoist, what a good guy.
Qin Bai couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and asked, "Zishu, who else is there in your Capital Daoist Academy?"
Taoist Zishu sold out his colleagues without hesitation: "There are three more, Taoist Priest Xiaoyao, Taoist Fanxing and Taoist Changsheng. They are all relatively popular Taoist names."
Qin Bai couldn't help but frown, exuding an aura of indignity and self-anger. It seemed that taking the road number was also a big problem...
While Taoist Zishu was talking, Lu Xiaofeng stepped forward to check on the body. The more he looked at it, the weirder he felt.
The corpse indeed has nothing to do with demons as Qin Bai said, but how could it be implicated in the underworld...
He couldn't help but look at Qin Bai. Just as he was about to ask, Qin Bai quickly walked towards the body.
Under the stunned gaze of everyone, he reached into the mouth that was still screaming and took it out, and the jaw of the corpse broke directly.
When Qin Bai took out his hand, there was a little black ghost soil on his fingers.
Fayin sighed and said, "As expected, things are getting serious."
Hua Manlou and Lu Xiaofeng obviously didn't recognize Guitu, but they also knew the weirdness of the matter, and it would be difficult for even a demon to do such a trick.
Fayin opened his mouth and explained: "This kind of soil is only found in the underworld, which means that this person travels between the yin and yang realms and is stuck in the middle."
"If I guess correctly, his soul should still be in the underworld."
Qin Bai stretched out his hand and hit the corpse hard on the forehead, shattering its obsession, and the screams stopped.
"Did you pay attention to the fog before?"
Hua Manlou and Lu Xiaofeng both shook their heads, and only Fayin said, "It's somewhat similar to Ghost Mist, but it doesn't have that yin energy."
Qin Bai told several people about the faceless demon he had seen before.
After hearing this, not to mention the seal, even Hua Manlou and the two people who had stayed in the capital for decades did not know about the demon, and Taoist Zishu was even sweating coldly.
Demons that can travel between the realms of yin and yang are right under the nose of the capital, and they can easily inflict serious damage on the entire Song Dynasty.
Taoist Zishu said in astonishment: "Whether it is malicious or not, this demon must..."
Lu Xiaofeng said coldly: "I suggest you don't contact the government. It will only cause chaos."
"But……"
"Amitabha, no matter what the demon's purpose is, let's maintain the status quo."
Fayin scratched his afro, then stretched out his finger to pop out a little Buddha light. In an instant, Taoist Zishu turned into a demented face.
"Let's go, everyone, find a place to discuss how to deal with the monsters."
“Yihong Building is good.”
Hua Manlou suggested. I don’t know what he was thinking, but he actually wanted to take the monk to the land of dust.
"Why don't you go to my theater, and you can also cultivate your sentiments." Qin Bai immediately took advantage of every opportunity, and he was one of his own.
Although several people felt something was wrong, they still agreed.
When they were about to leave, Lu Xiaofeng pointed to the corpse on the stage and said, "According to what you said, it is related to the underworld. If it is not dealt with, it will always lead to chaos."
Fayin shook his head: "The corpse and the stage have become one, and cannot be taken away easily."
"Too……"
"give it to me."
Qin Bai suddenly opened his mouth, and a large number of bone-attached blood mosquitoes came out of his mouth. After they spit out some corrosive liquid, the entire stage disappeared.
Several people were silent, Qin Bai took back the Gu worm: "The Gu worm is just a side sect, don't be so surprised, right?"
After a long time, Hua Manlou held back a sentence: "Did you raise yourself in the wrong place..."
Lu Xiaofeng stroked his beard and thought, "I think there is a possibility. Could it be that the vulgar refining jar was put into the stomach?"
Fayin nodded: "It makes sense when you think about it."
Qin Bai didn't explain too much, because he suddenly realized the fatal point. None of his spells could be used.
Whether it's Gu magic, flying swords, paper figurines, martial arts, Yinshen...
It seems that the painting style is always different from that of normal practitioners. It should not be his problem, it may just be caused by being too strong.
After Qin Bai and others left, the officers and soldiers outside the theater saw that there was no movement inside, so they dared to approach.
As a result, they only found Taoist Zishu sleeping soundly, and the strange stage had long since disappeared.
It seems that this is the strength of the Capital Daolu Academy.
After dealing with the demon, the Taoist priest had nothing to do but took a nap, which shows his character.
Qin Bai and others thought it was just a corpse getting stuck on the stage on its way from the world of heaven to the underworld.
But I didn't realize what it would mean if the opposite was true.
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