The strange case of the demon book

?After the play ended, everyone packed up and left Leshan Theater in a gloomy manner.Because tonight's loss on the stage is a big blow to their troupe.Just off the stage, everyone who watched the theater said——Yongming Troupe is dead.

Back in the resting house, everyone lay down on the bed dully after washing.Zhengdan, surnamed Meng, who fell on the stage shrank in the corner of the bed and said tremblingly, "I know...I know he's back...No one can escape."

"Stop talking..." An old man said in a calm voice.

"Hehehe...hahahaha..." Zhengdan, surnamed Meng, shed tears from his eyes because of fear: "We are all going to die...we are all going to die. I saw him, I saw him."

"The spring is full of thousands of flowers, and the scenery of the three springs has never been seen..." The play of "A Dream in the Garden" sounded again.

"Here he comes again..." Zhengdan, surnamed Meng, was shaking uncontrollably.Huo Wen just looked at Zhengdan, and he might be a little delirious.

"What should we do, I don't want to die." On a hot day, San Hualian covered herself tightly in the quilt.

Wang Xiang sneered a few times: "I'm afraid of death now, why didn't I see you afraid back then."

The old man replied: "You don't have a share."

Wang Xiang replied gloomyly: "So, he is back. He will give us back what we gave him back then."

Wang Xiang's words made everyone terrified.

"I don't want to stay here anymore, I want to go home. I want to go home." Hua Dan suddenly rushed to the door like crazy, but the people in the room were unmoved.Huo Wencai turned over and got up, Gu Feng grabbed Huo Wencai's hand: "Where are you going?"

"Go find him."

"Let him go." Gu Feng said coldly.Before Huo Wen shook off Gu Feng's hand, he chased after him.

Huo Wencai chased Zhengdan to Taiping Street following the voice, Huo Wencai secretly yelled "Oops".

Taiping Street seemed to be dead, except for the few dim lights, there was not a single living thing.Zhengdan, surnamed Meng, ran wildly on Taiping Street, not only that, he also sang "A Dream in the Garden".

"The spring is full of thousands of flowers, and the scenery of the three springs has never been seen..."

Huo Wencai ran to catch Zhengdan, but the man ran too fast.After seeing that Zhengdan surnamed Meng pushed open the door of Leshan Theater, Huo Wencai stopped in his footsteps.

The faceless actor was inside, and from inside came the voice of faceless Zhengdan singing.

Huo Wencai was standing in front of the door of Leshan Theater. The opened door was dark.It was only then that Huo Wen realized that the faceless Zhengdan who died in vain was inside, and the sound of singing from the faceless Zhengdan came from inside, as well as the crazy cries of Zhengdan Meng who rushed in.

Huo Wencai didn't go in, he stood quietly in front of the Leshan Theater and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Why, I don't intend to save him." Zhang Jue stood beside Huo Wencai silently.

"I..." I wanted to go in to save someone, but Huo Wencai couldn't lift his feet.Judging from this period of time, Huo Wen knew that everyone in the troupe had problems.He really didn't know what crimes these dozen people had committed to Ling Junru.

Finally, Huo Wen sighed: "Everything has a cause and effect, if he can avoid this effect, he will be free from the nightmare of his life."

In the end, Zhengdan, surnamed Meng, could not escape.

In the middle of the night, the screams from Leshan Theater were shrill.

The moment the sun rose, Huo Wencai entered the Leshan Theater. On the stage, Zhengdan, surnamed Meng, was lying on the ground with blood all over his body.Huo Wen turned him over - his face was torn off and disappeared, leaving only a bloody face without facial features.

Huo Wen just cleaned up the blood in the Leshan Theater, then found a costume from the backstage to cover Zhengdan, then carried him back to the courtyard.Leader Lu gently opened the costume, and closed his eyes deeply when he saw the bloody flesh without facial features.

The faces of the other troupe had despairing expressions.

And Wangxiang showed a cruel smile.

Leader Lu didn't ask Huo Wencai what happened last night, and this will become like this.

While practicing with Gu Feng, Huo Wencai asked, "Brother Gu Feng, what's wrong with everyone?"

Gu Feng replied gloomyly: "These things have nothing to do with you."

Huo Wencai said a little unhappy: "How can these things have nothing to do with me? I am also a member of the theater troupe. Brother Gu Feng, who is the singer at night? Why did Brother Meng be killed and tear his face?"

"Let's go." Gu Feng said suddenly.

"Huh?" Huo Wen was a little confused.

"Leave if you don't want to die."

Huo Wencai sat down on the ground: "I really don't want to leave."

When going to Leshan Theater to perform on stage at night, Wangxiang took a step closer to Huo Wencai's side: "Last night, what did you see?"

"I saw the faceless actor ripping brother Meng's face off." Huo Wencai said with a grin.Wang Xiang's face was gloomy and ugly.

Because of the death of Zhengdan, surnamed Meng, everyone's mood was very low.The fear of the stage and the Leshan Theater spread from the bottom of my heart.Huo Wen just watched with cold eyes.

The opening scene was a martial arts scene between Wang Xiang and Gu Feng. After the two stepped off the stage, Gu Feng attacked Wang Xiang with a fist. Two people: "What are you doing! Want to rebel!"

"He wants to kill me on stage!" Gu Feng said through gritted teeth.

"I didn't mean it, I just missed it." Wang Xiang said coldly.

"Get out, you two!" the class leader growled, and immediately arranged for the next Hua Dan to come on stage.

Huo Wen quietly followed them to the back door.After arriving at the back door, Gu Feng pushed Wang Xiang against the wall and said viciously: "Are you looking for death!"

"You want to kill me, just like you killed Ling Junru." Wang Xiang sneered.

"Don't seek death in front of me! I killed Ling Junru, but you refused to save him and helped hide his body. Do you think you are innocent!"

"So, the one who wants to pay for our lives is here, and he is right behind you." Wang Xiang smiled strangely.Gu Feng turned around with a cold hair, and Huo Wen grabbed Gu Feng's hand, and bound him with a rope he found somewhere.

"Huo Wencai, what are you doing!" Gu Feng turned pale with shock.

"Be honest!" Huo Wencai tightly held Gu Feng and tied him up.

Just before he captured Gu Feng, Huo Wencai felt a pain in the back of his neck and passed out...

"Wangxiang, you..."

Huo Wencai never expected that Wangxiang would attack him. In his eyes, the least worthy person in the Yongming troupe is Wangxiang.If Wangxiang was going to kill him, he would have exposed his identity long ago.

Seeing that Huo Wencai was knocked out, Gu Feng felt bad. Before he could speak, Wangxiang knocked him out.After that, Wang Xiang dragged the two people who had been knocked out to the storage room and locked the door.

After the play was over, the troublesome class leader took people back and did not miss the crowd.After returning to the house, everyone realized that two people were missing before going to bed.I remembered the situation where Zhengdan, surnamed Meng, went crazy and ran outside to die tragically last night.Knowing that the two were missing, everyone kept silent, and no one told the class leader that Gu Feng and Huo Wencai were missing.

In this way, everyone in the troupe was afraid that something unknown would happen to them.

Wang Xiang looked coldly at the troupe and shut up, wanting to protect himself, the resentment and hatred in his heart almost burst through his chest.

Wang Xiang sneered and said, "Tonight it's the two of them, tomorrow it's you. You, and you." Wang Xiang pointed at the troupe.

"None of you can escape."

The people in the troupe looked at Wangxiang in horror: "I, I will leave after dawn. I won't sing. I won't sing."

"Yes, we're leaving. We won't sing anymore." Someone echoed tremblingly.

No one dared to leave now. They couldn't afford the fate of Zhengdan, surnamed Meng, last night.

Wang Xiang sneered, lighted the cigarette slowly, then blew out the candles, lay on the bed and closed his eyes...

It was Huo Wen who woke up from the pain.When he woke up, he was dragged to the ground and thrown onto a chair.Huo Wencai's hands were tied behind the back of the chair, and his mouth was also bound.He shook his aching head and found himself in Leshan Theater.The front row of Leshan Theater was thrown aside and replaced by the entire troupe except the troupe master.Huo Wencai saw that Wangxiang had thrown everyone on the ground, and the people in the theater were powerlessly at the mercy of Wangxiang.After discovering that Huo Wencai was awake, he stepped forward and bowed his head to Huo Wencai: "After dawn, dig out Ling Junru's body and bury it."

"Hmm..." Huo Wencai struggled, but it was useless.Wangxiang had this plan long ago, although Huo Wencai's appearance was a variable, but he could easily solve it when he was unprepared.

Huo Wencai's forehead was bulging with blue veins, and sweat slipped down.But it was useless, he still couldn't break free, so he could only watch this hell on earth unfold before his eyes——

Zhang Jue!Come stop it!

Huo Wencai cried out in his heart.

In Zhang's house on Taiping Street, Zhang Jue, who was sitting in the lobby, showed an indistinct smile.

Dark clouds gather at midnight on a dreary summer night, and rain falls violently from the sky when lightning strikes.

The people who were poisoned by the incense in the Leshan Theater were paralyzed, and they kept asking "why" and "why" with fear on their faces.Gu Feng was beaten to death by Wang Xiang at some point.Standing among these people, Wang Xiang looked at the stage of the Leshan Theater: "Why...you should repay kindness for kindness, and revenge for kindness. You should pay back your grievances."

"Wangxiang, you, you are also the murderer. Why, why did you frame us." Someone asked weakly.

"This year, I have been dreaming every night. When I dreamed of him, he asked me why I refused to save him. I said, I am afraid. If I save him, I will be killed by you. I am afraid of death, so I can only I just watched him die." Wang Xiang said while shaking his hands.

"Wangxiang, please, let us go." Ye Yunsheng, who sang Liu Mengmei, cried and begged.

Wang Xiang walked up to the man and pinched Xiaosheng's chin: "He was begging you like that at the beginning, why didn't you let him go? Ah? Why didn't you let him go!" He stood up and stood up hard. He stomped on the opponent's head and said mournfully, "Why! Why! Why!"

He kept questioning and stepping on Ye Yunsheng's head until he passed out.Wang Xiang grabbed Ye Yunsheng: "Just you come first, you sang Liu Mengmei in "A Dream in the Garden"."

It was still raining outside, and at midnight, someone was singing in the Leshan Theater, and the sound of the rain began to drift away...

"The spring is full of thousands of flowers, and the scenery of three springs has never been seen before. The jade swallows surround the Cuixuan, the butterflies are flying and the music is endless, and the flowers are blooming..."