The grandfather of the entertainment industry arrives

Chapter 211 The Disappearing Person
As for the complacent Bai Hui who was on the stage before, when he saw the three of them coming, especially when he saw Gong Yu, the leader of Tan Youwei, walking in step by step, his face suddenly changed, becoming as pale as white paper. generally.

However, most of the visitors below did not notice the change on Bai Hui's face, and their eyes were still focused on Tan Youwei.

"Who is that person? Why did she appear with Patriarch Yue and Fourth Master Xie?"

"There were rumors before that Patriarch Yue accepted another disciple in the secular world. Could it be this person?"

"I'm afraid it's not that simple." The discerning person did not miss the change in Bai Hui's face on the high platform.

"What does Patriarch Dong mean? Do you know who this person is?"

"Everyone didn't notice, is this person familiar?"

"Hearing Patriarch Dong's words, the old man feels that this person's aura is a bit like a person, but isn't that person already..."

"Who do you look like? Mr. Zheng, don't be a fool." Someone couldn't hold back and asked impatiently.

Elder Zheng stroked his beard: "The patriarch of the Chongzhangmen Opening School—Her Majesty Jingxuan."

As soon as these words came out, the people who were still talking about it suddenly fell silent.

Who is Venerable Jingxuan?If it was placed a thousand years ago, it would really be a famous big shot.

Venerable Jingxuan is the youngest of the three disciples accepted by the Taoist patriarch Yueliuyin, and the only female disciple. She was originally a talented woman from a scholarly family. Patriarch Yue came to the rescue and worshiped under the Xuanhuang Sect.

Although Venerable Jingxuan was the last to enter, he was very talented and had excellent aptitude. He entered Taoism with Confucianism and became a teacher at the age of five hundred.

Thousands of years ago, during that catastrophe, Venerable Jingxuan sacrificed himself regardless of himself, and finally succeeded in suppressing the black demon with his two brothers and Patriarch Yue.

It can be said that in the thousands of years of Xuanmen's history, apart from Patriarch Yue, Venerable Jingxuan is the only person who has achieved such an achievement in the body of a woman.

So after this woman who was suspected to be the reincarnation of Venerable Jingxuan walked in, even the last trace of noise disappeared.

Although Bai Hui's face was ugly, at least he had self-knowledge, knowing that he was no longer the one who could turn the tide. Since he couldn't ascend to the position of head, naturally he had to save his life.

Bai Hui's feet were stiff, but he ran over excitedly: "Master, you are finally back. This disciple has been waiting for you for a long time."

The face-changing speed is so fast that it can catch up with the face-changing in Sichuan opera.

In the eyes of outsiders, this may be a particularly touching scene of a master-student meeting.

The next moment, the picture was directly shattered in the hands of the person involved.

Tan Youwei held the sword flower in her hand, and a long sword rested on Bai Hui's neck.

"Among my three disciples, Bai Yan is the most talented, but he is eager for quick success. Now he has gone astray and died under my subordinates. But Bai Feng is stubborn, has a stupid personality, and is obsessed with martial arts. People plotted and lost half of your life. And you, although talented, have a gentle temper and are also very clever. As a teacher, I thought you would not do stupid things that ruin your future and ask for your own death. It seems that you are still a teacher. I underestimated you." Tan Youwei didn't have much expression on his face, and his voice was flat, and he was not so much facing his apprentice as he was facing a stranger.

However, after a thousand years, Tan Youwei, who has returned from reincarnation, is indeed just a stranger when facing Bai Hui, who has not only changed his appearance, but also his heart.

Bai Hui's body was stiff and he didn't dare to move, for fear that the sword around his neck would be too sharp and cut a big bloody gash on his neck.

Hearing Tan Youwei's words, Bai Hui put on an old face, and at the moment, he cried out, "Master, what is the meaning of this? Bai Hui has been waiting for Master to return, and he has never done anything to destroy his future and ask for death." Lu's matter. If Bai Hui had to stand in the position of the head succession ceremony because of Bai Yan's blackmail before, and if it caught the eyes of the master, the master can do it anyway, and Bai Hui has nothing to say."

This is not bad, it not only pointed out why he would stand here, but also put himself in the position of the poor, not only made the onlookers stare at him, even if Tan Youwei had never experienced the previous experience, he might not There will be some doubts, did I misunderstand him?

But now Tan Youwei will not be moved by this in the slightest, the posture of holding the sword in his hand remains unchanged, and he sneered: "I brought you back at the beginning because you are young and have no branches to rely on, but you are a human being." You are smart, and you can do things well. I never thought that thousands of years have passed. Not only did your little cleverness fail to rise, but it was used in this kind of thing instead. Don’t say that I have wronged you, and see for yourself.”

Tan Youwei is a disciple taught by Yue Liuyin himself, and his behavior is actually somewhat similar to that of Yue Liuyin. They never speak without evidence.

Tan Youwei threw something into Bai Hui's hand, and Bai Hui subconsciously took it.

After this thing arrived in Bai Hui's hands, a scene was automatically projected.

And this scene is exactly the conversation between Bai Hui and the five ghost boys last night.

The name of this thing is Backtracking Realm, and it will only record what actually happened.

When Yue Liuyin left Chongzhangmen, she had already saved her hand, because she sensed the faint ghost aura in Baihui's study, so she threw the backtracking mirror into Baihui's study.

As expected, some valuable things were recorded.

Looking back at what happened last night in the mirror, the screening will be over soon.

The ironclad evidence is under the mountain, no matter how eloquent Bai Hui is, there is no quibble.

A head succession ceremony caught the two most hidden traitors in Chongzhangmen. The power confrontation and the relationship between master and apprentice can be ignored. This can be regarded as the best lesson for Tan Youwei.

The so-called good luck loses the horse, how can we know that it is not a blessing, nothing more than that.

After solving the matter of Bai Yanbaihui, there are more things waiting for Tan Youwei in Chongzhangmen, and Tan Youwei did not leave with Yueliuyin and the others this time.

However, for Tan Youwei, even though he has returned to Chongzhangmen, Tan Youwei still does not intend to continue to take the position of head, but just wants to choose a qualified head in the next time to lead Chongzhangmen to continue. Moving forward, it was time for her to break away from the identity of the head of the Chongzhang Sect and return to her identity as a young apprentice of the Xuanhuang Sect.

Not everyone is greedy for power. Compared to being the head of the Chongzhang Sect, Tan Youwei would rather be a young apprentice by the master's side all the time.

If it weren't for the disaster that happened thousands of years ago, Tan Youwei didn't have time to leave a will to appoint someone as the head of the Chongzhang Sect, perhaps there would be no such disturbance today.

Courtyard house

After being away for many days and returning to the courtyard again, Yue Liuyin and Xie Ze couldn't help feeling more relaxed.

But not long after this relaxed mood, someone came to the door again, and the person who came was still an acquaintance.

"Master Yue." Xie Xi, who strode in, saw Yue Liuyin sitting in the yard and Xie Ze beside her at a glance, "Ah Ze, you are indeed here."

"Third Brother, but what do you need to ask A Yin for?" Xie Ze stood up and handed over a cup of hot tea.

Xie Xi took the tea and nodded: "This time, there is indeed a troublesome matter in the special department, and I want to ask Master Yue."

"What's the matter?" Yue Liuyin put down the teacup in his hand and asked.

"Master Yue, I don't know if you've heard of it, but there have been a lot of rumors about disappearances recently." Xie Xi said in a deep voice.

Yue Liuyin shook her head: "I just came back, and I haven't heard anything about the outside world."

Xie Xi came to the door a few times before, and the courtyard was indeed empty. Yueliuyin and the others went out to do errands, and they went to Chongzhangmen, which is far away from the world.

Xie Xi didn't ask Yue Liuyin where they went, and then said: "The thing is like this, half a month ago, someone disappeared in the suburbs of the capital. The police did not find the whereabouts of that person after many investigations. After two or three days, the man came back by himself without any injuries, but that night, the man committed suicide..."

If it was just like this, Xie Xi would not have found the courtyard, but what happened next became a little weird.

The person disappeared and came back again, and not long after the suicide happened, several similar cases happened again.

The missing people were not located in the same area, but they were all in the same situation. During the two or three days of the disappearance, no matter how much the police tried their best, they found nothing until they showed up and then committed suicide.

Because there were so many related cases, the police specially sent someone to stay by their side after the disappeared person came back, but even though the police were on guard all night, that person would still commit suicide, as if someone had been murdered in the dark. This kind of power controls the general, or what comes back is just a mechanical puppet, and the order to commit suicide has long been given in their minds.

The weirdness of this matter was beyond the reach of ordinary police, so it was quickly handed over to Xie Xi and the others.

Xie Xi and the others also tried their best to investigate, but the missing people just couldn't be found. No matter what methods the people who came back used to tie them up, lock them up, or even drug them into unconsciousness, they would commit suicide on the day they came back.

Later, there was really no other way, Xie Xi and the others asked a master again, asking the master to summon the ghosts of these people, and wanted to ask for clarification.

But still nothing was found, because each of the summoned ghosts was in a daze and couldn't recall what happened before they died.

Up to now, there is no progress in the case, Xie Xi has no choice but to come to the courtyard.

After hearing what Xie Xi said about the case, especially the ghosts that were summoned at the end, they were all in a daze, unable to recall what happened before death, Yue Liuyin couldn't help showing a somewhat different look on his face.

According to common sense, for every ghost, death is the most hidden thing in their hearts, the thing they are least willing to recall, but it is also the thing they remember most clearly.

Unless they didn't figure out how they died before they died, there wouldn't be no ghosts who couldn't remember what happened when they died.

However, there is another point, that is, after these people died, their ghosts were still controlled by the force that made them disappear, making them unable to say anything about it.

Comparing the two situations, Yue Liuyin is more inclined to the latter, because a person can't remember the past that can still be talked about, but if this is the case for all people, then there is no way to talk about the past.

"I'll try to recruit their souls. Who was the last person to die? What's the date of birth?"

The last person who died was a college student. According to his roommates and classmates, he was a very enthusiastic and cheerful young man with good conditions at home and very popular on campus.

His name is Li Lihui.

Xie Xi told Yue Liuyin Li Lihui's birth date.

Yue Liuyin wrote Li Lihui's birth date on a talisman, and the talisman did not move and spontaneously ignited.

After the last trace of ashes burned, a wisp of green smoke rose from the sky above the talisman, and the smoke continued to rise.

Not long after, outside the gate of the courtyard, a ghost was drawn over.

"Which one of you is calling me?" Li Lihui's ghost looked quite normal when it came, not as confused as Xie Xi said.

"This deity has something to do with you." Yue Liuyin walked in front of Li Lihui.

Li Lihui could feel Yueliuyin's aura that was different from that of ordinary people. To be a ghost, you need to be a little bit sensible in order to be able to get away with it.

He bent down: "Li Hui has met Grandmaster, I don't know why Master asked Li Hui to come here?"

"Do you know how you died, and what happened before you died?" Yue Liuyin didn't have any unnecessary words, and asked the key thing directly.

As soon as Yue Liuyin's words came out, the expression on Li Lihui's face changed immediately. First of all, the brows on both sides were deeply frowned, and the respectful and respectful face on his face was replaced by impatience and boredom, just like Yue Liuyin asked. It's a topic he doesn't want to talk about.

But very soon, all the expressions on Li Lihui's face turned into a calm, to be precise, the stupefied dementia implied in the calm.

Li Lihui's eyes were blank, he opened his mouth, each word seemed to come out of his mouth automatically: "I don't know how I died?"

Xie Xi, who was on the side, also came over, and said in a deep voice: "That's it. In the department before, those ghosts who were recruited were in such a situation. It seemed normal at first, but as soon as you ask about their deaths , it will become such a muddleheaded look."

Yue Liuyin frowned slightly, and took a few glances at Li Lihui's face.

Li Lihui originally had the appearance of longevity and longevity, and he was a long-lived person, so it is reasonable to say that he should not die at this time.

It seemed that there was indeed a force that controlled Li Lihui to leave, not only took his life, but even his soul.

Yueliuyin took out a brass bell from the mustard space, shook it lightly in her hand, and the brass bell immediately made a crisp sound.

Under this burst of voices, Li Lihui's originally dull expression began to change, like a soul that had begun to have its own thinking, constantly struggling under this mask.

(End of this chapter)