Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

When Rong Shen and Cheng Xiu go downstairs, he sees Jing Cen and song Yue's apprentices in the lobby on the first floor. Rong Shen is not surprised. He takes Cheng Xiu to sit down, brings in some food, and looks at Jing Cen.

"How was last night?" Rong Shen asked with a smile.

Jing Cen inexplicably from her eyes to see the look of the play, his face stiff for a while, said in a deep voice: "found a tragic ghost, just let it run away."

Speaking of this, Jing Cen wants to come to the destination, looking at Rong Shen's face and solemnly saying: "the ghost who died miserably was controlled by others. I suspect that there are people raising ghosts in this city."

"Well." Rong Shen nodded.

Jing CEN is still waiting for her reaction. As a result, she nods her head, and then she can't help but ask in a voice: "Miss Rong, what do you know?"

"Me?" Rong Shen pushed the things sent by Xiao Er to Cheng Xiu and said carelessly, "I know a lot. What do you want to ask?"

"Will miss Rong tell us?" Jing Cen's eyes brightened.

Rong Shen did not speak.

Jing Cen wrung his eyebrows and asked tentatively, "does Miss Rong know the eccentricity of the shadow play?"

Rong Shen nodded, "guess some."

As she watched Cheng Xiu eat, she talked about meeting the boss of the Shadow Puppet Troupe in town.

"What's the baby?" Jing Cen asked.

Rong Shen raised his eyes and looked at him, his lips raised a strange radian, "human skin."

As soon as Jing Cen's expression changed, he thought of something and said harshly, "those silhouettes used to perform shadow play are made of human skin?"

"No Rong Shen shook his head and said, "only the boss's baby is."

Knowing this, Jing Cen pondered for a long time. He didn't know what he thought of. He suddenly stood up and bowed toward Rong Shen. He said with a solemn face: "thank you, Miss Rong, for telling me this."

With that, he told song Yue to leave the inn in a hurry, probably to find the troupe who played the leather film.

According to the information Rong Shen had heard before, the troupe originally only performed in Licheng for two nights, but last night was the last night. At this time, Hou jingcen and song Yue found the place where those people settled, and they didn't know if they could find anyone else.

Rong Shen doesn't care about this. He takes Cheng Xiu to stay in Licheng for another day. That night, when he talks with Cheng Xiu about where to go next, her face changes. She only has time to say to Cheng Xiu, "wait here, I'll be right back."

Then her figure disappeared in the room, only the faint black fog was dispersing.

Cheng Xiu looks at the place where Rong Shen disappears. He looks stunned. At the next moment, he finally comes back to himself. He suddenly gets up and wants to run outside. His knee hits the corner of the stool. He just runs to the door in a hurry. But when he runs to the door, he finds that the door can't be opened.

"My Lord will be back soon. Don't worry, young man." A ghost appeared behind Cheng Xiu, bending his waist, lowering his head, and his voice was hoarse.

Cheng Xiu stands with his back to him. Instead of pulling the door, he just stands quietly. The ghost shakes a few times. He is trying to persuade Cheng Xiu to have a rest, but suddenly he finds something. He is afraid and wants to escape.

However, the child who just passed Rongshen's waist suddenly turned around. The next moment, the ghost made a sharp cry in his mouth. The red light flashed and the ghost disappeared from the room.