kidnap a beauty to catch a demon

Shen Xi's narration is methodical, without embellishments, but just objectively recreating the scene of that year.Even so, Fang Yize and Ji He were also stunned when they heard it, completely unaware of what would happen next, which would make a theater troupe disappear overnight without leaving a single bit of news.

When talking about the peach blossom fan suspected to have real bloodstains, Shen Xi paused, his mood fluctuated a bit, he contemplated for a while, and then continued: "It was already late when everyone came back from drinking that day. Without thinking about it, I went back to my room to sleep."

The theatrical troupe started at six o'clock in the evening. On the second day's hall, everything went smoothly. Shen Xi was drunk and hungover the first day, so he didn't have time to find a new fan. Before going on stage, he still used the original fan Fan, and his own "Li Xiangjun Blood Splattered Peach Blossom Fan" scene also sang smoothly.Until the end of the hall, the guests left, and when he was changing the costumes backstage, he felt that he might really be thinking too much. Maybe it was because the red paint bought by the troupe this time was too realistic, which caused his illusion.

However, when he sat down to remove his makeup, he accidentally glanced at the peach blossom fan on the dressing table, and was stunned for a moment—the blood on the fan seemed to have fainted, and it was different from yesterday's!

He didn't disturb anyone, just watched there by himself, and saw very clearly that the blood on the fan gradually became lighter, faded, and finally disappeared, and the original appearance of the peach blossom fan was restored.

Hearing this, Fang Yize suddenly raised his hand to signal Shen Xi to stop, and asked thoughtfully, "Is it like what we saw on the window sill of the hotel just now? The blood stain changed from deep to shallow, and finally disappeared, followed by peach blossoms The petals are also peeled off from the branches embroidered on the fan, floating around in mid-air?"

Shen Xi smiled wryly, then shook his head: "It wasn't that simple back then."

In the backstage of the theatrical troupe, there were people coming and going, everyone talking and laughing, joking and having fun. Shen Xi sat alone in front of the dressing table, staring at the peach blossom fan that was experiencing strange powers and chaos. .

He saw the blood on the peach blossom fan disappear, and also saw the peach blossoms on the fan were about to fall from the branches. He was in a daze when he suddenly felt a strong pull, pressing his whole body onto the dressing table!He subconsciously wanted to stand up straight, but was surprised to find that he couldn't move at all. At the same time, he heard a strange laugh, which was very cold, like a cold snake crawling across his body, making his whole body Everyone had goosebumps, but before he had time to think about where the laughter came from, a scream suddenly sounded in his ear!

He was very familiar with that voice, it was another live sign in the troupe, Xiao Huadan who sang "A Dream in the Garden", but her tone at this time was frightened and frightened!

He turned his head slightly, and what he saw was the entire troupe that had fallen into a state of frenzy——

Huadan grabbed her neck with her hands, as if she wanted to break something off her neck; the class leader was scolding a small handyman, but suddenly stopped his voice, and slammed his head against the wall with his hands , One after another, the force was astonishing; and the little handyman also knelt on the ground with a "plop", and wiped the floor fiercely with the rag in his hand.

The situation of the other people was also strange. Some people suddenly stopped in the middle of changing clothes and laughed haha, and some people picked up the gouache on the dressing table and slapped their faces indiscriminately.

Shen Xi was shocked in his heart, tried to move his body, found that he could move, and immediately stood up, wanting to rush over to stop the class leader who had already hit the wall and had his head broken, who would have thought that he just took a step forward , he felt a chill on his neck, he lowered his head subconsciously, and was surprised to find that he had been pierced through his throat by a long knife cut across the air, and blood spurted out, staining the knife red again. The peach blossom fan whose blood has dissipated just now!

He raised his hand, his fingers touched the slippery patch of his neck, he belatedly thought, am I dead?Immediately, Shen Xi collapsed and completely lost consciousness.And when he opened his eyes again, what he saw was the clean and tidy backstage of the theater that hadn't been damaged at all!

Shen Xi was completely dumbfounded. He froze for a long time. He tried to hold on to the cabinet door next to him to stand up, but found that his hand was weakly passed through the dressing table and the copper ring on the cabinet door. Finally, it stopped powerlessly in mid-air.

He reached out and touched his neck again, but found no blood. He looked at the mirror on the cabinet door, and what he saw was a scabbed, but horrifying knife wound across his entire neck.

Shen Xi went around the whole backstage, tried countless times, and finally confirmed one thing——

I am really dead.

But the whole troupe disappeared.

If he hadn't personally experienced the turmoil during his lifetime, it would be impossible for him to believe that such a thing would have happened in the clean and tidy backstage of the theater in front of him.

Where is the head teacher?Where's Xiaohuadan?What about odd jobs?What about other people?

Shen Xi drifted out of the theater with a dazed expression, what he saw was the darkest night, pedestrians hurrying on the street, he passed through the traffic and crowds without any hindrance or personal contact. The feeling of pain or painlessness.

Until I met a weasel.To be precise, it is a weasel spirit.

Speaking of this, Shen Xi couldn't help but paused, looked up at the two people in front of him who were showing surprise, and said with a smile: "That weasel is a good monster, he didn't do anything bad, and he helped me a lot."

"No..." Fang Yize clicked his tongue, looked at Ji He, and asked in a low voice, "The little weasel we met in the hotel cafeteria this morning, does it mean that there is someone who has been taking care of him, surnamed Ji He?" Shen coming?"

Ji He nodded, feeling expected but unexpected, and said in surprise: "Where are there so many coincidences in this world? Did Shen Xi let him go? But I didn't know what Su Lang meant before. Too similar."

They didn't deliberately lower their voices, so Shen Xi, who was sitting opposite them, heard what they were saying clearly, and couldn't help being surprised, "Xiao Lang went to you?"

Fang Yize said "um", and was about to say something when he heard a clear young voice not far away: "Brother Zhiyun! Brother Zhiyun! I'm back!"

Fang Yize pressed the center of his brows with a headache, yes, Shen Zhiyun hadn't figured out the origin, yet another kid called Shen Xi "Brother Zhiyun", he was still an acquaintance.

The things in this world really happen without coincidences!

Shen Xi raised his hand, hugged the young man who was running over in his arms, and stretched out his hand to touch the top of his hair. Although there was no real touch, the young man still squinted his eyes in satisfaction. His eyes were closed, and his brows and eyes were crooked with a smile.

"Where did you go this early in the morning?" Shen Xi looked at the young man in front of him, then at the long yellow tail that kept shaking behind him, and frowned slightly, "It's like this Running around, what if I run into a Demon Subduing Master?"

As soon as these words were uttered, Shen Xi immediately felt that something was wrong, raised his head, and met Yize's deep eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and immediately realized that there was a demon-subduing master in front of him, which was quite embarrassing He explained calmly: "Xiao Lang is very obedient, and he hasn't caused any trouble. Before, he accidentally ran into a demon-subduing master who wanted to catch demons indiscriminately. He almost died."

Fang Yize raised his eyebrows in surprise.The Demon Subduing Masters Association clearly stipulates that unless they encounter demons and ghosts who make trouble, otherwise the demon subduing masters will basically not meddle in their own business. Now that the society ruled by law is clear and bright, which demon subduing master is so bold?

"It's very early." Su Lang, who has been lying in Shen Xi's arms, flattened his mouth, and his slender eyes seemed to have some tears, and said softly, "It happened four or fifty years ago... …Brother Zhi Yun was terrified that time, and fined me not to go out for a year."

Fang Yize and Ji He couldn't help being silent for a while when they heard the words. Four or fifty years ago, wasn't it the 50s and 70s!At that time, the current situation was turbulent, and there were a lot of messy things, so the team of demon subduing masters was inevitably mixed.

Fang Yize stretched out his hand and tugged at the long yellow tail behind Su Lang, and clicked his tongue: "It's called Su Lang, right? You said that someone gave you this name, so it should be the 'Zhi' in your mouth." Brother Yun' started? It sounds much better than weasel."

Shen Xi looked at Fang Yize, his eyes were very confused: "Has Xiao Lang visited you?"

"We met him in the cafeteria of the hotel in the morning," Ji He smiled lightly, and explained, "The appetite is quite large, and all kinds of food on the buffet counter have been disappearing out of thin air, almost killing him. The manager of the restaurant was horrified."

Shen Xi glared at Su Lang rebukedly, his eyes were like parents looking at their troubled children, neither beating nor scolding, very helpless.Fang Yize's skill in observing words and expressions was not bad, he figured out something, and said thoughtfully: "In what you just said, you said that you met a weasel after you died? It shouldn't be Su Lang, right? A child is as courageous as a sesame seed, at best he was rigid at the time, and he couldn't help you much."

Shen Xi's hand has been gently on the top of Su Lang's hair, looking at Su Lang is also gentle, as warm as a pool of spring water, and sighed softly: "It's not Xiao Lang, it's his father."

After Shen Xi's death, his soul did not enter reincarnation for some reason, and drifted around the streets in the middle of the night in a trance, until he met a weasel spirit.

Of course, he didn't recognize that weasel spirit at first, thinking it was just an ordinary old man. After all, the man looked very old, and the old man was holding a child who seemed to be just full-term in his arms. His face was rosy, and he was smacking his lips, sounding like he was sleeping.

Shen Xi brushed past them, glanced out of the corner of his eye, and saw the fluffy and huge yellow long tail behind the old man, he thought it was his own eyesight, and the face of the child in the old man's arms was also staring at him It changed in an instant, and it was the face of a pointed and thin weasel.

Shen Xi was almost scared out of his wits when he suddenly remembered that he was dead.He was about to continue walking aimlessly, when the old man suddenly stopped him, with the yellow tail still shaking behind him, and his voice was a little anxious: "Young man, wait a minute, are you the ghost who died tonight?"

Shen Xi was stunned for a moment, and stopped abruptly!

##### Oh, it’s Monday tomorrow, huh?Those who go to work and go to school, get up and get up!