Chapter 223 The Twin Case Twenty Years Ago
Qin Bai walked into the shabby shop and felt the smell of mold coming to his face as soon as he stepped into the door.
Fortunately, there is no other odor, so it can be seen that it is still cleaned frequently.
Because the windows were locked to death, the light in the room seemed extremely dim.
With Qin Bai's eyes, he saw dense exorcism talismans covered the walls, various specious magic weapons were placed on the table, and some strange tools were placed in the corners.
In his opinion, the talismans were okay, but those magical instruments only had some rough formations, which were of no use.
"I can hand over the store to you temporarily, but I must leave it to our father and son a place to live, and..."
"Don't worry, I will remain intact in this room." Qin Bai didn't plan to demolish and rebuild it, after all, there were still many free places in the courtyard.
Moreover, the theater can be built with sturdy wood, which is more than enough.
"Brother-in-law, can you tell me about the demon in detail?"
Li Maochun's eyes swept across the passers-by who were walking by the shop door. He hesitated for a long time and shook his head without saying a word.
Qin Bai followed the other party's gaze and he didn't understand what Li Maochun was guarding against. His divine thoughts could not detect anything unusual about these passers-by.
The old man obviously had a sense of paranoidness, or it could be said to be crazy. He seemed to attach great importance to the so-called demon, even above his own life.
"Okay, then I'll go first."
Qin Bai had to contact the carpenter next, and there were still a lot of things, so he had to try to complete the process in these few days.
There are only more than twenty days left before the examination, and there is not much time left.
Even if there are really demons, it’s okay. There are more than four warriors in the capital who have transformed the spirit, let alone the other hidden masters.
Qin Bai left anxiously.
After the other party left, Li Maochun sat in his seat with a serious expression, staring at the wall and pondering.
Even he himself didn't know why he could see if others were demons, but he just felt something was wrong in his subconscious mind.
In addition, he found that the closer he got to the palace, the safer it was. The demons who turned into ordinary people were usually concentrated in the outer city.
Could it be that I have really misunderstood for so many years?
No... impossible!!
Li Maochun immediately denied that he pulled up his sleeves and dozens of scars on his skin were revealed.
These scars vary in depth and have a certain interval, which looks like they were dug out with a blunt weapon and endured pain.
And on his shoulder, there were still some words engraved.
"Don't forget."
"Get out quickly."
Every time Li Maochun looks at the handwriting, he will have a split headache, but he can't remember what happened.
He couldn't help but murmur, "What did I forget..."
A tingling sensation arose from his head. He subconsciously stroked the scar with his rough palms, and fragments of incomplete memories surged up.
In my memory, in the same room, I held a dull knife and cut my skin with pain.
A dense murmur sounded from Li Maochun's ears, as if countless people were reminding him not to forget, but what did he forget...
At this time the door was opened, and a large sound brought him back to reality.
Li Lingfa walked in wearing the costume of the Imperial City Department, carrying a roast duck wrapped in oil paper in his hand.
"Dad, do you think I still have time to practice martial arts now?"
After a long time, Li Maochun replied, "Don't you mess with your messy mechanisms?"
He seemed much more normal in front of his son Li Lingfa and would not talk about any demons anymore.
"Well……"
Li Lingfa scratched his head awkwardly, and then he suddenly remembered something.
"When it comes to the mechanism, because the room is too closed, I suddenly had an inspiration a few days ago. If I could rotate the turbid breath through the fan blade..."
Li Maochun couldn't help but interrupt, "Clean up your miscellaneous items, and a theater will be moved to the yard."
Li Ling was stunned for a moment, then covered his face with his hands: "Theatre?"
"It seems to be called Deyun Club."
"Are you wrong? The theater next door is a very disturbing person..."
"It seriously affects my rest. My hands and feet have been cold recently, my head is dizzy, and my qi is weak and blood is weak. Sometimes I will feel dizzy when I squat down and stand up."
Li Maochun ignored Li Lingfa who was chattering, and turned around and prepared the meal.
The moonlight is hazy and the streets are gradually becoming sparsely populated.
Qin Bai from Geng's mansion looked out the window, and it was already late at night before he knew it.
He placed the file in his hand on the table, then closed his eyes and leaned against the chair and began to ponder.
Bao Zheng died more than 20 years ago in Jiayou, and the case was taken over by Jiayou in the fifth year.
The case is called "Twin Case" in the file, and it is actually more like a folk legend.
But since it can be included in the file, it should be true.
It is about a farmer named Zhang who came home one day and found that there was an exact same person in the house as himself.
The two started fighting without saying a word and were finally escorted to the yamen in the capital at that time.
After a long trial, the situation was in a deadlock. Both of them had exactly the same living habits and memories, and even the scars on their bodies were the same.
The monks of the Taoist sect did not find any strange things in the two farmers surnamed Zhang. It seemed that they were really just two similar people in the world. This case alarmed Bao Zheng, who was idle at home at that time.
Bao Zheng and Li Maochun collaborated to investigate the case, but there was no record of what happened later, and it seemed that they had ended in a hurry.
Qin Bai felt that he was not necessarily a demon. He did not notice the demonic energy or the yin energy, but might just be some kind of treasure of heaven and earth.
In fact, there are similar ingredients in the points mall that can give birth to a body, but it is impossible to be completely similar, and the problem of soul cannot be solved at all.
He didn't bother with it, this matter had become a headless case, and no one knew what happened without Li Maochun.
Qin Bai focused on the theater itself and began to exchange wood in the points mall. The carpenter would start building the next day.
It is predictable that when the Deyun Club sign is put out, it will definitely cause storm.
Everyone in Deyun Club has visited various famous theaters, with mixed reviews. Some of them are still confident and some are nervous when they come back.
In Qin Bai's opinion, Deyun Club may not be able to act like Hangzhou City. When fighting a price war, it will definitely be attacked by a group. If you want to attract attention, you must innovate.
He considered bringing horror dramas to the stage on the day Deyun Club opened.
And it may not be enough to just be a wedding dress, so why not try selling girls’ matches…
As for the issue that drama may call for demons, it is actually easy to deal with.
According to the situation of wedding dress, the script also has levels. Even if a demon appears after the little match selling girls is staged, his cultivation level will be only about a thousand years at most.
There is Qin Bai in the city and there are donkeys and beasts outside the city, so killing is not difficult.
Chapter completed!