"Now this person next to me is an expert who specializes in dealing with such incidents. Next, he will ask you some questions, please do your best to cooperate."

A few students looked at Chu Jiang, who was "not much older" than him, with disbelief.Even at this moment, Chu Jiang, wearing a white shirt and suit, looks quite like a mature elite in society.

Although the person in charge had a uniform, Chu Jiang really didn't want to wear that thing, it was too middle school, and he didn't know who designed it.And none of the people in charge he met were in uniform, they were all dressed in normal clothes.

"Who is the president?" Chu Jiang asked indifferently as he glanced at the crowd.

"Me." A female student wearing glasses raised her hand weakly.

"How did this drama club come to be? Are there any bizarre rumors in the past history?"

"Our drama club has a normal origin. It was founded by former seniors and senior sisters, and there are no special rumors."

"This is just a group of students who have the same hobbies. It's just a club of pure ticket-playing nature. Everyone doesn't get paid, and even the costumes and props have to be bought by themselves."

Listening to the other party's one-to-one answers, Chu Jiang continued to ask: "Who thought of performing this new play, and who proposed to find someone to write the script?"

"Me." A tall boy raised his hand bravely, "It will be our school's [-]th anniversary soon."

"When it was the club's turn to report on the program, everyone said that it was enough to play any "Romeo and Juliet"."

"But I think, that thing has been played badly. Even if we go up and perform hard, it will not leave a deep impression on the audience."

"So I thought, isn't there a popular script to kill now? Let's find someone to write a new script, and it must be scary and scary enough."

"In this way, if the performance can be a great success and be remembered by the audience, not to mention that there will be new students joining, the school may also allocate some club funds in the future..."

Chu Jiang nodded, "Who paid the money? Who wrote it?"

"I made the idea, and the money was also made by me," the tall boy continued to answer, "It's also a senior from our school, a former graduate."

"He claimed to be a writer and wrote online novels, but he was on the street; so he changed his career and went to do copywriting for an unknown small mobile game company."

"My buddy knew him, so I asked him on QQ how much it would cost to write a script."

"He said he hadn't written this before, and finally asked his peers and quoted a price of [-]."

"Only three thousand?" Officer Lin couldn't help asking. In his opinion, these writers and screenwriters seemed to be making money.

The president of the drama club couldn't bear it anymore, she explained: "The script written by the unknown author is not as valuable as he imagined."

"Take the script killing as an example, the price of a [boxed] script for unlimited sale is only about 500."

"A [city limit] script sold to only three companies in a city is priced at around 1800-2000."

"Exclusively authorized [exclusive] script, one copy is about 3500-4500."

"The script bought by Xiao Gao is exclusive. Maybe the author is not confident, so he lowered the price a little bit."

Chu Jiang thought for a while, "Raise your hand when you encountered a supernatural event today."

A man and two women on the right raised their hands, including the girl who said she wanted to go home.

"Who proposed to rehearse in the afternoon?"

This time it was the president who replied, "I, but I didn't expect that there would be a class in the afternoon, so only Xiao Li and the others went."

The reason why Chu Jiang asked so carefully was not only to gather intelligence, but also to observe everyone's reactions.

Although humans are unlikely to instruct ghosts to do things, as long as humans master the rules of ghost killing, the possibility of using ghosts to kill people actually exists.

A similar case was mentioned in the institute's dossier.

Chapter 84 The Sacrament of Penance

Not to mention, now Chu Jiang thief regretted not recording that mysterious ringtone when he was in Luoxi No. [-] Middle School.

Because according to his guess, the appearance of the slender ghost was related to the mysterious bell.

If you can record the ringtone, maybe you can summon A-level ghosts at a fixed point?

Of course, if you really want to be able to summon it, it is estimated that Chu Jiang, the broadcaster, will not be able to escape.

And the impact is too great, and it is likely to spread to the entire city, or even more, so even if there is a bell, he doesn't dare to mess around.

"Who was the first person to flee after finding out that something was wrong?"

With a crying voice, the girl with red eyes agreed, "It's me, but before I ran out of the door, the priest appeared in front of me strangely, with a bloody axe in his hand... "

"Who came up with the solution?"

Xiao Li raised his hand in the words of the president. Although he looked scared, he was relatively calm.

"The roles we played at that time happened to be [repenters]. And when the priest stopped Xiaolan from leaving, he made a clear statement: You haven't repented to the Lord yet? Why do you have to leave in a hurry?"

"I think according to the description in the script, I immediately stepped forward to hold Xiao Lan and explained to the priest that Xiao Lan was only temporarily unsteady in her beliefs. Please give her a chance to continue to confess."

"So the priest didn't do anything to us and let us go back to the show."

"It's interesting..." Chu Jiang muttered to himself, "Where's the script? I want the original script."

Unexpectedly, most of the members of the drama club shook their heads. The president said, "There is no so-called original script. The writer sent us electronic documents, and then we printed them out with a printer. Does that count?"

"Then send me the original document."

"Okay, okay." Xiaogao took out his mobile phone and sent it after asking for Chu Jiang's email.

Just like that, Chu Jiang found a chair and sat down, and began to read the script carefully.

Since it was a drama or a stage play, the dialogue content occupied most of the space, so the overall length of the script was not too long, and Chu Jiang didn't need to spend several hours to read it.

It took Chu Jiang less than half an hour, and when he was about to finish reading, the script writer was escorted by the police to the scene.

This is a very interesting story, not a ghost story in the traditional sense, but more like a Western-style bloody thriller.

In the play | There are seven characters, namely priest, nun, mute, penitent 1, 2, 3, 4.

The background of the script is a certain era when Christianity was relatively influential in Western society.

There are seven sacraments in Christian denominations: Baptism, Confirmation, Eucharist, Penance, Anointing of the Sick, Holy Orders, and Marriage.

The sacrament of penance is also known as the sacrament of confession.

The official definition of this is a bit complicated, such as [repentance and rectification], [must forgive sins with the clergy], [reconciliation with the church hurt by sin] and so on.

In fact, the summary is very simple: believers who have committed mistakes and sins cannot bear the condemnation of their conscience in their hearts, so they go to the church and confess their sins to the priest alone in the confession room.

Priests generally listen carefully, and then advise them; and ask believers to make amends for their sins, such as volunteering in churches, helping the poor and so on.

The believer then generally weeps bitterly, agrees, and promises to repent in the future.

Then the priest will read a scripture that forgives sins and, on behalf of God, forgives the sins of the believer.

Finally the repentant believers leave and the sacrament ends.

This story begins with confession:

In a quiet and peaceful town, there was a church in which lived a kind priest, a kind nun, and an ugly mute who was a handyman.

Although the town is relatively peaceful, it also has an unknown side.

In the middle of the night, Penitent No. 1 came to the church and confessed to the priest.

He said that he had committed a very serious crime. He once stole a few sheep from his neighbors to sell, and finally lost everything in the casino.

Not long after, the neighbors not only lost their sheep and lost their source of income, but even died of depression because of this.

After the neighbor died, the penitent No. 1 could not sleep peacefully day and night, and finally chose to come to the church to confess his sins to the Lord.

The priest did not chastise him, but acted mercifully according to the sacramental procedure.

After the penitent completes his confession, the priest forgives him and forgives his sins in the name of God.

In this way, Confessor No. 1, whose stress was released, left the church with thanks to God and the priest.

But when he was about to go out, the mute in the church stopped him, babbling, not knowing what he was talking about.

This made Confessor One push the mute away in annoyance. He didn't want anyone to know that he had come to the church to confess this matter.

And this scene fell deep in the church, in the eyes of the beautiful nun, the nun just smiled and didn't do anything...

......

The script writer Lin Qian was brought in by Luo Yifeng, the assistant in charge.

Lin Qian was a thin young man wearing glasses, wearing white clothes and slacks, and slippers.

As for Luo Yifeng, it was the first time that Chu Jiang had met him. He was an assistant recruited by the previous person in charge.

To be honest, Chu Jiang didn't trust each other very much, after all, it was a strange death for the person in charge.If possible, he would like to try his best to form a team of his own in the future, instead of using what others have left behind.

Of course, the operator at the headquarters couldn't choose it himself, it was arranged for him by the headquarters; Chu Jiang could change one if he didn't like it, but he still didn't choose the next one.

As soon as Luo Yifeng came in, he immediately came to Chu Jiang to report, "Mr. Chu, someone brought him here. He lives in a remote area, so we came a little late."

Chu Jiang nodded slightly, "It's hard work."

Lin Qian was a little nervous. He looked at the police officer beside him and asked, "Excuse me, what's the matter with me? I heard that it was related to a murder case, and also said that it involved a script I wrote."

"But it shouldn't be. We don't have those Christian churches in Luohe City. If you want to imitate crime, you won't imitate it according to the manuscript I wrote, right?"

The students of Riverside University also saw Lin Qian for the first time in reality. To be honest, it was much more ordinary than they imagined.

"This, the next thing may be a bit bizarre, but I hope you will listen carefully and cooperate with us." After Officer Lin finished speaking, Luo Yifeng spontaneously stepped forward and took over the job of explaining. He was relatively skilled at this.

Chapter 85 Entering Drama Club

Lin Qian was a little silly after hearing this, "This...but this, even if there is a ghost, it has nothing to do with me, right? I'm just a code word."

Chu Jiang just looked at him and asked, "Who asked you to write this script? Under what circumstances did you accept it and how much did you ask for?"

Lin Qian said it roughly, the main reason was that he was living in a difficult situation.

"Then when you were creating, did any bizarre events happen?"

Lin Qian frowned and recalled, and then slowly said: "No, everything is normal, my life is two o'clock and one line, I go to get off work and go off work, and I haven't hit a ghost or anything."

"Then where did your creative inspiration come from?"

Lin Qian scratched his head, a little embarrassed, "This...can I explain it to you and the police officer alone?"

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