Because of the appearance of Yi Xiaolong's innocent ghost, the entire drama club fell into panic, especially after someone was manipulated by an unknown force at night and almost stabbed himself to death. Except for a few major characters, all the smaller characters resigned and changed jobs.
The good theater troupe was completely paralyzed.
Just like in a TV series, although the male protagonist and female protagonist are the ones everyone is looking for, if there are no supporting roles and supporting roles, it will not work at all.
The Phoenix Theater Club was helpless, so Ye Tiancheng came to Fuxi Hall. They originally wanted to ask Mao Xiaofang for help, but they learned that he had not returned from his trip, and several of his apprentices were not good at learning, so they could not handle it.
In order to sustain the drama club, several important figures worked together to recruit opera students throughout Gantian Town to make up for the lack of talent.
Shu Ning was interested in opera at that time. After hearing the news, he immediately signed up actively. Da Chu also wanted to go when he saw the situation. Not only did he go, he also encouraged Xiao Hai and Lei Xiu to go together.
As a result, without Mao Xiaofang's supervision, his three apprentices suddenly became students of the opera troupe. Together with Shu Ning, the four of them began to learn opera in a hurry.
Everything went well at first, but the good times did not last long. Within a few days, even Xiao Hai fell into the trap and was controlled by Yi Xiaolong's evil spirit, almost killing Dachu with a knife.
Although it was a false alarm in the end, they also realized that Yi Xiaolong's innocent ghost did exist, and after discussing it, they found Feng Yi.
"You said Yi Xiaolong's innocent ghost is causing trouble in the Phoenix Theater Club?"
In the past few days, Mao Xiaofang was away, and Feng Yi didn't go out much. Apart from eating and resting, he practiced cultivation. He didn't hear anything about being haunted.
"That's right, Feng Yi and Xiao Hai were both hit. They almost killed Dachu."
Shu Ning has been baptized several times and has long accepted the existence of demons and ghosts in this world, and is extremely convinced of Feng Yi.
"Yi Xiaolong died unjustly, with great resentment. He stayed in the world and refused to leave. If it drags on any longer, maybe it won't be a prank."
Feng Yi stood up and said: "In that case, I will subdue him before he makes a big mistake!"
Accompanied by several people, Feng Yi came to the Phoenix Theater Club. After expressing his intention to come to Ye Tiancheng, the other party instead of treating him politely kept shaking his head: "Little Taoist priest, this matter is not something you can solve. It's better to wait for Mao Zedong to do so."
Let's talk about it when the master comes back.
Also, you guys, don’t spread the news that the theater club is haunted, and pay attention to the impact.”
What he meant by this was that he obviously did not trust Feng Yi and was also dissatisfied with Shu Ning Xiaohai and the others for telling outsiders the news.
Feng Yi was not angry when he arrived, and smiled and said: "Master Ye is really brave. I heard that your drama club almost had accidents several times. Aren't you worried that another person will die?"
"There is nothing to worry about, we have Master Huaguang here..."
Ye Tiancheng stopped talking midway through his words. If Master Huaguang was really effective, how could Yi Xiaolong's innocent soul be able to freely come and go in the drama club?
Is his resentment so great that even Master Huaguang cannot control it?
"To tell you the truth, Master Ye, before I entered our drama club, I smelled a strong yin energy permeating the air. I think it's not that Master Huaguang has lost his role, but that he has been mishandled."
Feng Yi smiled and said.
"Full of nonsense."
Ye Tiancheng naturally didn't believe it and retorted: "Master Huaguang is not a treasure, and it is placed in the background. Outsiders cannot get in at all. Who can change it without anyone noticing?"
Xiaohai and Dachu were shocked when they heard Feng Yi's words, and asked: "Daozhang Feng, are you confident?"
"I didn't have it before I came here, but now, I'm 80% sure."
It’s a joke. Master Huaguang is the master of Taoism in Maoshan. He has been worshiped all year round after consecration. How can it have some effect? The yin energy here has obviously reached an uncontrollable level, and something is definitely wrong.
"Leader Ye, even my master is convinced by Daochang Feng's strength. He is by no means a charlatan who pretends to be a fool and talks nonsense. Otherwise, we wouldn't have brought him here.
He said there was a problem, and I guess it was true."
Xiaohai advised.
Ye Tiancheng was dubious and frowned and said nothing for a long time. Feng Dao said: "Master Ye, it is no longer a secret that the drama club is haunted. Why don't you let me give it a try.
If I really can't do anything to get rid of the wronged soul, how about it be up to you to decide?"
"That's it, just try it."
Seeing Feng Yi's sincerity, Ye Tiancheng finally relaxed, but he still didn't trust his words.
After going through so many things, Feng Yi is not a young boy who just entered the world, and he is not so glass-hearted.
That night, Feng Yi came to the Phoenix Theater Club again. Ye Tiancheng had been waiting for him for a long time. When he saw him coming, he took the initiative to ask: "Master Feng, don't you need to open a forum to catch ghosts?"
"I don't know how to open a forum."
Feng Yi answered honestly.
The corner of Ye Tiancheng's mouth twitched twice, but he did not speak after all.
What use can a Maoshan Taoist priest who doesn’t even know how to open an altar do?
Without any obstruction, Feng Yi went straight to the backstage where Master Huaguang was enshrined. After looking at it carefully, he shook his head and said: "Master Ye, although Master Huaguang is placed here, it has not been illuminated and cannot do anything."
Effect."
Ye Tiancheng didn't take Feng Yi's words seriously and acted like he was just making nonsense.
Feng Yi curled his mouth, breathed into his fingertips, and pressed it on Master Huaguang's model in front of Ye Tiancheng. With a faint golden light, Master Huaguang successfully consecrated it again.
"Okay, Master Huaguang, I have already opened the door. It is impossible for the innocent soul to enter the backstage. Let's just go to the theater and wait."
Feng Yi sat on a chair in the theater, closed his eyes and rested, waiting for the appearance of Yi Xiaolong's wronged soul.
Shu Ning and Lei Xiuyi sat beside him on the left and right, while Da Chu and Xiao Hai looked around nervously, as if facing a formidable enemy.
The night was getting darker and darker, the air was getting colder and colder, a thick black air hovered near the theater, and then Yi Xiaolong's innocent ghost appeared again.
He originally wanted to go backstage to cause havoc, but found that Master Huaguang had consecrated it again and couldn't get in.
In desperation, he came to the theater.
He was in a great mood after arriving. After those people were scared away, no one was left in the theater at night. Unexpectedly, there were quite a lot of people today, especially the honest and honest little Taoist priest, who had been pranked by him once.
You still dare to show up, and I will continue to tease you today.
He floated his soul and came to Xiao Hai's side. Xiao Hai seemed unaware, but felt that the air around him suddenly dropped, and he couldn't help but rub his arms with his hands.
Just when Yi Xiaolong was about to take action, Feng Yishua opened his eyes and immediately used the Xuanbing curse to freeze him in the ice.
Then he injected breath into his fingertips, and everyone present nodded his eyebrows. Then he pointed at Yi Xiaolong, who was frozen in the ice and could not move, and said with a smile: "Look, is this Boss Yi?"
ps: I've been busy all day, so I just coded this chapter out now. I'm sorry for the late update.
