The Sick Beauty in the Republic of China

The movie ended here, and the screen floating in the air gradually dimmed, but Yang Lingyue's smile grew bigger and bigger, almost filling the whole screen with a vicious and sinister look, and her originally beautiful lips were distorted, even As if to throw the curtain.

Wang Luan immediately realized that something was wrong, but Qi Chensheng had already held up a gentleman's staff to block in front of him.

The screen was also like a giant net, suddenly rising and then covering the sky and covering the earth in a blink of an eye, a huge black hole opened in Yang Lingyue's smiling face, as if to swallow them into it.

Qi Chensheng didn't even have the slightest intention of retreating, he protected Wang Luan and went straight up, the gentleman's staff in his hand was like a sharp knife, star fragments splashed out, and with the wave of his arm, he went towards the curtain through the air.

Immediately, a goshawk screamed like a shocking sky, and in an instant, the dots of starlight turned into thousands of dark feathers. The hurricane blown by the eagle's wings, engulfed and soared upwards, all of them hit the black hole-like screen, and pierced through it in a blink of an eye. .

Countless tearing and tearing sounds echoed in his ears. Wang Luan looked up from Qi Chensheng's arms, and saw that the curtain covering them in mid-air was already torn apart, and another gust of wind came, and those fragments of the screen were like pieces in the dark night. Bats scattered all over the sky, but in an instant they burned up again, turning into ashes and falling.

At this time, a figure suddenly flashed from the corner. Although he almost melted into the darkness, he still did not escape Qi Chensheng's eyes. The two quickly passed through the auditorium still filled with fly ash, followed closely, and then found There was a hidden door.

According to the structure of an ordinary theater, there is no problem with the existence of this small door, it is often convenient for the guys to carry props.And after the two of them went out from the small door, there was another dark corridor leading to the backstage in front of them.

Wang Luan frowned, the man obviously wanted to lead them somewhere.

There are five or six simple wooden doors lined up on both sides of the corridor. Presumably, it should be a clothing room, dressing room or something like that. Relying on his familiarity with the terrain, the figure quickly disappeared. Wang Luan raised his eyes to look at Qi Chensheng , as if asking something silently.

Qi Chensheng shook his head almost invisibly, conveying a message that only the two of them could understand at this moment.

——Not yet.

So when they faced the doors in front of them, they chose the easiest way, and went forward to push open the one that was closest to the figure at that time.

Perhaps it was because the facilities in the Dasheng Theater were relatively new, the door didn't make any sound, but slowly opened with Qi Chensheng's strength.

Behind the door is a pile of props for various performances. In addition to showing movies and other rare things, Dasheng Theater also has performances of Peking Opera and dramas, so things are also very messy.But because the room was not big and there were no cabinets where people could hide, they turned to the next door.

The copper doorknob was slightly cold, Qi Chensheng pushed it open with force, and Wang Luan saw the scene behind the door.

This should be a costume room, all kinds of performance costumes are hung on the racks and walls, and at a glance, they look like headless people standing silently in the dark.

Qi Chensheng held Wang Luan's hand, and took steps inward vigilantly. The sound of his footsteps was not heavy, but it was so obvious and clear in this eerily quiet room at the moment.

Wang Luan followed closely behind him, and looked at the costumes around him almost without blinking. He always felt that the silence of these "headless men" at the moment was a kind of waiting, waiting for them to throw themselves into the net.

It took a few more steps, obviously only for a moment, but under such caution, it seemed extraordinarily long.

But what should come will always come. At first, it was just a handkerchief falling from the wall, making a very light and short sound, but when they looked over, they noticed from the corner of their eyes that all the clothes in the room were In an instant, as if being manipulated, he struggled out of the hanger, turned into a puppet with a weird posture, and attacked them crookedly.

Facing so many puppets in costumes, Wang Luan no longer blindly hides behind Qi Chensheng. Although the canary dominates the illusion and cannot directly attack the target, the overflowing golden light can at least deter other holding monsters in order to protect themselves. Save.

But at the moment when the streamer passed by, Wang Luan was surprised to notice that the puppets in costumes were not as hollow as he had guessed. Based on this idea, there were thick puppets gathered around the neck of each costume. The black mist condensed into different appearances of holding demons.

Such a discovery made him startled. There were dozens of costumes in this room, and there were dozens of holding monsters they had to face.

How did those holding demons obey the orders of the other party?Is that person really able to control so many monsters at the same time-or does he have some special way to control the monsters?

But it was obviously not the time to be entangled in these things now. After Wang Luan touched Canary to protect himself, Qi Chensheng let go of some worries.In his gray remnant eyes, there was indifferent contempt.The gentleman's stick in his hand was raised calmly, and then fell heavily to the ground. Just when the puppets in costumes controlled by the holding demon were about to tear up, a series of bow-shaped starbursts appeared one after another under his feet. One, shining brightly.

And in that light, the goshawk soared out with huge wings, every dark feather around his body was covered with starlight, and as he spread his wings and soared, there was no need for sharp claws or sharp beaks wherever he went. The rays of light are enough to ignite the sparks that make them despair in the holding monsters they touch.

But those burning demons didn't scream or struggle too much. They even wanted to continue attacking the two of them, but before they got close, they were completely burned to ashes.

This situation confirmed Qi Chensheng's guess. He watched all the demons burn out before returning to Wang Luan's side: "These demons should be controlled, and they are not complete."

It's not complete... That's why it doesn't matter whether it burns or not, and only accepts the orders from the controller. At the same time, it is because of this incompleteness that it is easier to be controlled.

But what Wang Luan thought of was not just these.

"Canaries... Also, we met before, Zhiniang Suxi. After they turned into demons and fell into Wang Mingsheng's hands, they more or less lacked consciousness or memory."

In the end, Wang Mingsheng didn't show any ability to really interfere with holding the demon.On the contrary, the demons they found from the basement were all intact, and were not split into two parts like the canary.

So--these things are actually very likely to be done by the person behind them, and he very likely has a special holding monster that can transform other holding monsters.

"It seems that he has really been staring at me for a long time." Qi Chensheng stroked the gentleman's staff in his hand, and tapped on the ground where the dust of holding monsters was piled up, laughing coldly.

And that old voice, after hearing his words, suddenly appeared again: "Yeah... I have taken a fancy to you for a long time."

"Among you juniors, I like you the most."

The coldness in Qi Chensheng's eyes was even worse, and he simply didn't bother to talk to her anymore, but the voice continued.

"You don't want to see my mother, come on... I'll wait for you here."

At the end of the words, the voice was no longer ethereal, but moved in front of them, as if there was only a wall separating them.

Wang Luan and Qi Chensheng looked at each other, then continued to walk there cautiously, and sure enough, they found another small door.

Whether it was the reminder from the person behind, or the feeling in the dark, Qi Chensheng knew that this time the person was behind this door.

The other party did not run away again, but was already waiting for his arrival.

He pushed open the door, and then faint candlelight fell, and the dim light and shadow intertwined, as if it was another riddle dream.

Wang Luan was still protected by Qi Chensheng, and walked in together with him.

The room behind the door was quite empty, and the blue bricks under his feet made hollow sounds. Only in front of him were a hundred candles, illuminating the candlesticks standing in a row, wearing a large black robe. , completely covering the figure and face.

"You're finally here." As Wang Luan and Qi Chensheng approached step by step, the man murmured like a sigh, as if he had been looking forward to it for too long.

"Yes, here we come," Qi Chensheng tapped the gentleman's stick in his hand, sized up the other party with his gray eyes, as if he wanted to penetrate the invisible robe: "You are finally willing to show up."

Hearing Qi Chensheng's answer, the man let out a hoarse laugh from his dry throat.

"Even if I don't show up, can't you guess who I am? Or—"

"Until now, you still can't see through the current disasters, who planted them?"

Qi Chensheng didn't answer, or at this time, he didn't need to answer, but he heard the voice under the black robe saying in a hurry: "Your Qi family... what is a star supervisor, and what is a holding demon? After all, it’s just an evil thing created by myself, no ordinary person would care about it!”

"Qi Miao," Qi Chensheng was impatient to listen to those meaningless venting, and did not use any honorifics, but asked directly: "What did Qi Miao tell Yang Lingwen back then?"

The man in black robe did not expect Qi Chensheng to be so straightforward, after a moment of stunned, he laughed sullenly, the laughter was full of resentment: "Good question, good question!"

"Qi Miao, the worst villain in the world, in order to continue your Qi family's star supervisor, he tricked the person who loves him the most in the world..."