Speaking of the day of the performance, Captain Qi had a shocked look on his face, and the deep fear in his eyes sent chills down the spine of the others.

Although Zhengdan is a little-known red lotus, because it is a play that has never been performed publicly, there are still a lot of people who cheer that day, and there is no empty seat in the full area.

When Red Lotus and them were rehearsing before, they were afraid of leaking secrets, so they always didn't let people see it, which aroused the curiosity of Head Qi. That day, Head Qi secretly ran to the audience and peeked at the play in the crowd. To be honest, he was more worried than everyone when he watched this play, if Honglian could become an instant hit with this play, maybe she would be able to get rid of the old bastard who was the owner of the play.

lived up to expectations, the play Red Lotus performed very well, and the audience even forgot to applaud, and everyone was deeply moved by the characters in the play. At the climax of Red Lotus's solo, the stage suddenly glowed with red light, originally everyone thought it was the effect of the play, but when the heat wave with a tongue of fire hit the audience, everyone panicked and found that all this was true.

Everyone panicked and dispersed towards the door, but there was no direction to be found in the dark, and everyone panicked.

Captain Qi didn't run out with the flow of people, he squeezed towards the stage desperately, but unfortunately, the panicked crowd blocked his way and made him unable to move. The firelight on the stage illuminates the inky night clouds as red as the sunset, emitting a magnificent light.

It was the fifteenth day, and a full moon hung early in the sky, and when the fire was in the sky, the bright moon turned blood red as if it had been stained with blood, and glowed with a chilling red light in the swirling smoke. Head Qi stood in the middle of the crowd, watching Honglian stand alone on the towering stage and continue to chant the last song unhurriedly, and her figure was gradually engulfed by tongues of fire.

In the firelight, a heavy curtain fell on the stage.

The most bizarre thing is that when the dark blue curtain falls, as if by magic, the waves of fire and smoke suddenly disappear without a trace, and the stage is calm again. The fleeing spectators stopped.

After a moment of silence, the audience erupted in warm applause, and everyone thought that this was just a boo that the troupe came up with for a new play. Everyone applauded again and again, but Captain Qi was even more uneasy in his heart, because he knew that this was by no means the effect of this play.

Sure enough, he ran to the stage, and the stage was empty, not only did there be no trace of fire, but even other props were gone, as if there had never been a play on this stage tonight.

Since that night, Red Lotus has been missing. No, to be precise, since Regiment Leader Qi watched Red Lotus's figure being engulfed in flames, she had disappeared. If it was the ghost of the fire for unknown reasons, everyone else was fine, not to mention that there was not even a charred corpse to be found. Honglian's mother called the police, but the police couldn't do anything about it, and in the end they had no choice but to do it.

But for some reason, the troupe owner was frightened, he packed his luggage overnight, disbanded the troupe, and left the country. On the day the troupe was disbanded, Head Qi was packing up his things backstage, and faintly heard the voice of Red Lotus coming from the stage, he ran to take a look, but there was nothing.

There was only a small note on the stage, and the head of Qi knew that it was left to him by Red Lotus.

After listening to this memory of Head Qi, everyone fell silent for a while, and no one expected this memory to be so cruel.

In the end, Mao Daxin reacted first and said to Ah Moon: "No, you ask, didn't there be a suicide note after Honglian disappeared at that time?" ”

After Honglian's disappearance, the troupe owner was afraid that her mother would make trouble, and he was afraid that the police would find out what bad things he had done to Honglian, so he wrote a letter in Honglian's handwriting and secretly put it in Honglian's luggage. At that time, who would care about a play with no power and no power. After Honglian disappeared, her mother came once, packed her things, and found the suicide note. But she didn't make much trouble, I guess she had other children, I saw a little boy next to her. ”

"Then what are you reopening the Youtanhua Troupe for?" Ah Moon asked, this is Mao Daxin's question behind the scenes.

"I always thought it was strange that I couldn't figure out what the fire was like that day, and my instinct told me that if I knew what happened on stage that day, I would know the whereabouts of Red Lotus. I... ”

Speaking of this, Captain Qi lowered his head, the guilt in his heart was about to burst, he took a deep breath before continuing: "I was too cowardly back then, I couldn't do anything for her, I have always regretted it until now, if... If I had been brave enough to expose the troupe owner, maybe Red Lotus... Maybe it's not the same today. ”

Everyone listened to Captain Qi's words for a while, and the atmosphere fell into low pressure, and suddenly Wang Daochang slapped his thigh and suddenly said: "Oh, I just figured it out, you are looking for me, not to exorcise ghosts, but to see ghosts!" ”

When the head of the Qi regiment heard this, he nodded hurriedly: "Yes, of course, Dao Chief, you don't know how much I want to see the red lotus, and apologize to her personally." I originally set up this troupe with six thoughts in mind. But then one time, the day before I looked for you, someone said that I had seen Red Lotus, so I wanted to ask you for help. ”

"Someone saw Red Lotus?" The people in the house and in the car spoke in unison.

Head Qi's face was a little pale, he nodded, and his hand holding the teacup trembled slightly: "Well, just a few days ago, an audience member came to tell me that the play she saw was different from what other audiences saw. At first, I thought she was here to make trouble, but later, as soon as I heard what she said, I knew that what she was seeing was the last play that Red Lotus performed. ”

Mao Daxin and Jiang Qiao glanced at each other, oh, it turned out that Jiang Qiao was talking about. It seems that when he asked Commander Qi about this that day, he did conceal important information.

"Do you know what that young lady's name is?" How did Wang Daochang know that Mao Daxin and Jiang Qiao had asked this question a few days ago, and hurriedly followed the vine to touch the melon.

"I don't know what it's called, but I have her phone number, and she left a phone number for me, and there was a man with her, who looked like her boyfriend." Head Qi flipped out the phone he left behind and handed it to Daoist Wang.

The two people in the parking lot widened their eyes in surprise and couldn't speak, it turned out that the head of Qi was not pointing at Jiang Qiao, but another person. Wang Daochang pretended to read out the phone, and Mao Daxin immediately asked his colleagues from the police station to help find the owner.

"Yesterday, the police also came, and I don't know why they also knew about the play performed by Red Lotus, but I didn't say it. The play was only played once, and it was a new script, and there was no record at all, so how did the police know about it? Head Qi wondered and said to himself: "Is there anyone else who has seen that play, why can't I see it?" ”

"Who is the author of the play?" Ah Moon, that is, Jiang Qiao asked.

Head Qi sighed deeply: "That play is called "The Legend of the Martyr", and Honglian stayed in the corner all day to scribble and write about the new play, but I didn't expect that the author turned out to be Honglian." ”

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