Nightmare Apostle

Yang Xiao understood instantly, and the eyes he looked at Li Qingxuan gradually turned cold. These evil cultivators were so bad that they even thought of pretending to be drama fans to deceive him.

What makes Yang Xiao even more intolerable is that I am afraid that the real drama friends have ruined their evil hands, otherwise it would be impossible to know about the affairs between the script agency boss Zhao Ge and himself.

It is no exaggeration to say that in just 3 seconds, Yang Xiao had already thought of at least 5 ways to kill him.

Seeing Yang Xiao's unkind expression, Li Qingxuan suddenly panicked, "Yang... Teacher Yang, your scripts are so good, I like every one of them."

"Oh?" Yang Xiao seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Li Qingxuan swallowed hard and saw that he could not evade, so he had to bite the bullet and said: "Well...Teacher Yang, let me first state that,

I'm a real fan and there's nothing I don't like, but if I have to say...if I have to say which one is more interesting, I'd probably say the whale one. "

"Island whale soul?" Yang Xiao raised his eyebrows.

"Yes." Li Qingxuan nodded, "The early stage of this script was good, and I liked the sense of suspense, but it changed in the middle stage. It started from the ancient altar, and then it was like... like...:

"It's like a piece of shit." Yang Xiao said.

Li Qingxuan was stunned, and suddenly looked a little embarrassed, "No, no, no, Teacher Yang, don't say that."

"There's nothing bad to say. This script was reported in the middle. Ancient Altar involves human sacrifice and was ordered to make corrections. I pieced together the rest of the plot in one night. It would be strange if it looks good." Yang Xiao thought of informing himself overnight to modify the text. Brother Zhao, I can't help but feel sad.

"Is there more?" Yang Xiao's doubts about Li Qingxuan still haven't been dispelled.

"Can I still mention it?" Li Qingxuan asked carefully.

"certainly."

"To be honest, I don't think the back of May Station is good-looking either. The value is forced on, and the ending is inexplicable. It came out suddenly.

The cast members were afraid that you would be sad, so they didn't tell you directly. Everyone said in private discussions that the script was unfinished. "Li Qingxuan was a little regretful.

Hearing this, Yang Xiao sighed, "I can't say some things here, but it's better to be unfinished than to have the entire script disappear, right?!

"I would also like to thank Brother Zhao for this matter. Brother Zhao and I have tried our best." Yang Xiao suddenly thought of the man in his 40s who had been smoothed by life.

In fact, after hearing this, Yang Xiao was able to roughly confirm that there was nothing wrong with Li Qingxuan. After all, from receiving the ghost script to entering the nightmare world, it only took about one day. He had to confirm his identity and complete a series of preparations within one day. , including finding and replacing theater partners, and understanding a large number of scripts that I have written. Such a terrifying workload is absolutely difficult to complete in a short period of time.

Unless this evil cultivator "Li Qingxuan" was originally his drama friend and was still in the drama friend group, but this possibility is extremely slim.

After Yang Xiao dispelled his doubts about Li Qingxuan, he didn't expect that Li Qingxuan would become more energetic and pester Yang Xiao to give him advice along the way.

"Teacher Yang, actually I think the characters in your script are also flawed. For example, the Dahe Empress. I know that the protagonist just thinks she is pitiful and is not really emotional. But think about it, they are alone in the same room and talking. It’s been a snowy night, but when I opened the door at dawn, nothing happened. Do you think it’s appropriate? I’ve been looking forward to it all night, and this is the result?”

"Also, some of the remaining scripts are unfinished. Listen to me..." Li Qingxuan talked all the way, and Yang Xiao wanted to gag him.

"Stop!" Yang Xiao interrupted, "I don't want to hear it."

Li Qingxuan was anxious, "Teacher Yang, you can't hide your illness and avoid medical treatment!"

Now that it was confirmed that Li Qingxuan was a real drama friend, Yang Xiao still had to take care of him. The moment Yang Xiao took out the money from his pocket, Li Qingxuan obediently shut up.

"Here are 15 yuan. Take it. As long as you don't get into big trouble, it should be able to save your life." Yang Xiao counted out three 5-yuan bills and handed them to Li Qingxuan.

"Teacher Yang, isn't this good?" Li Qingxuan took the money skillfully and stuffed it into his pocket.

It's pitiful to say that Li Qingxuan only made a pitiful 1 yuan after entering the script, and was labeled useless by Miss Su in Room 4017.

But Yang Xiao was different. At most, he had a huge sum of 41 yuan and 70 cents. He spent a total of 5 yuan and 50 on candied haws, and gave another 15 yuan to Li Qingxuan. Even so, he still had 21 yuan and 20 cents on him. , enough for him to deal with ordinary troubles.

As for those inevitable troubles, such as staring at the ball-shooting ghost mentioned by Mo Daidai, no amount of money would be of any use.

"By the way, pay attention to Tong Han." Yang Xiao reminded.

"Teacher Yang, you said there is someone here who has a grudge against you, is it Tong Han?" Li Qingxuan seemed to have thought of something and lowered his voice, "Is it possible that she is the guy who reviewed your script?

After all, Li Qingxuan couldn't figure out who a supernatural script writer with almost zero social interaction would become enemies with.

"Ha, if it's true, you think I can let her survive the first night." Yang Xiao sneered, "I can't confirm her identity for the time being, but she seems to be targeting me."

Yang Xiao didn't tell Li Qingxuan about Mo Daidai. After all, he still had to be vigilant, and besides, he agreed to Mo Daidai.

The reason why Yang Xiao chose to patrol tonight was to return to his room and verify the authenticity of what Mo Daidai said.

Even if he lied to me, with the 20 yuan in my hand, it shouldn't be a big problem. Besides, this Mo Daidai had no reason to lie to me. He didn't look like an evil cultivator, otherwise he wouldn't have opened the door to help me when I was being chased by the ball-playing ghost.

As Mo Daidai said, he was more like a businessman who sought profit and avoided harm. He thought it was in his interest to open the door to save me, so he saved me. If it was a few useless newcomers, I'm afraid Mo Daidai wouldn't even pay attention to them, unless it was the last moment and there were not enough people.

At present, the most likely evil cultivator was Tong Han, followed by Mo Daidai and Li Qingxuan. Yang Xuechang's performance was okay,

but Yang Xiao always felt that he was missing something.

As for Qu Yi, who was left with bloody handprints, and Cheng Ya, who was already half-crippled, Yang Xiao really hoped that they were evil cultivators. After all, if all evil cultivators were of this level, the pressure on the Patrol Office would be greatly reduced.

Of course, it is not ruled out that the so-called evil cultivator has died in the previous mission. After all, things are unpredictable and mistakes often happen.

In the nightmare world, any mistake is fatal, especially in the early stage when the case is still unclear, almost all of them are trying to make mistakes with human lives.

The two chatted while walking. Yang Xiao and Li Qingxuan talked about some things that need to be paid attention to. Soon, they walked to the street they came to yesterday morning.

Not far ahead stood a signpost with Dongzhou Street written on it.