When Zhou Yanruo and Mingxu Dao came back, Fan was smearing himself with iodine wine.

He looked in the mirror, pinching the cotton swab as he gritted his teeth at the place where he had just been smashed.

Seeing the two of them coming back, he hurriedly put down the mirror and hurriedly ran over.

"Brother Zhou, you're back!"

He followed Zhou Yanruo's side and complained one after another: "I just said let's not come to this place, birds don't." Look at me, I just didn't know what was going on, I was stoned so many bags!"

Zhou Yanruo looked at him unexpectedly.

"How did you get it?"

"Who knows!"

Fan slapped his thigh: "I'm just waiting here for you and the master to come back!

As he spoke, he covered his head and glanced at the Mingxu Daoist next to him who was speechless.

"I don't know how you're looking, master, can you find the little spirit boy?"

"Shut up!"

Mingxu Dao Chang snorted, glanced sharply at Fan Bian, and turned to Zhou Yanruo and said, "You assistant has too many mouths, I'm afraid of bad things!"

Zhou Yanruo looked at Fan's side.

In fact, he also has a lot of dissatisfaction in his heart, and he is holding his stomach. If it weren't for the accident in the middle of the magic circle, he would be worried about affecting his luck, and he would not put down the scene he was filming, and ran from the crew to this kind of wilderness to find the little spirit boy.

As a result, the problem that I thought would be solved in a week dragged on for three weeks. The signal here is poor, and the light brain can't receive the agent's message, but I'm afraid that even if I go back now, the crew won't be able to avoid some twists and turns.

But stay here and continue to look for the little spirit child, and I don't know when I will find it.

He can't afford to be here forever.

"Dao Chief. Zhou Yanruo thought about it, and still had a showdown with Mingxu Dao Chang: "My side has been turned on, and it is already my limit to take a leave of absence this month." If this week passes, and we can't find that little spirit boy, we will trouble the Dao Master to look for it here alone. ”

If Zhou Yan seeks to clear the void path, what he has grown up is a magic circle with a great reputation.

Mingxu Daoist does have some real skills, and since he started this magic circle, his reputation in the entertainment industry has gradually improved. Although he is not a national-level male god, the drama road is wider, and there are more scripts that come to the door. coupled with his own acting skills, he has gradually become a veritable powerhouse.

Ben has come to this level, and Zhou Yanruo is already satisfied. But later, Mingxu Dao Chang told him that there was a way to make this magic circle more effective and make him a national-level star, just to add money.

No actor will refuse to make his fame go further, and Zhou Yanruo is no exception. He readily agreed, and also gave Mingxu Daoist some more hard money.

So the Mingxu Daoist looked at the hard work, so he worked harder to strengthen the magic circle.

It turned out to be an accident.

The strengthening of the magic circle failed, and the main spirit body of the cadre position could not withstand the damage to the mana of the Bright Void Dao.

The group had no choice but to run to the distant Buzhou Mountains to find the little spirit boy to replace the main spirit body of the circle.

Mingxu Daoist thought of the hard work, and his face showed a little sincere shame.

"It's really my reason this time, I shouldn't have let you come with me. It's just that the circle must be in conjunction with your own five elements to be opened. If you leave halfway, even if I find the little spirit boy here, I won't be able to get up, it's really not good!"

"What then?"

Fan was anxious when he heard this: "Our Brother Zhou's new drama has started, and everyone in the crew is waiting!

Mingxu Daoist looked at Fan Bian, his face displeased.

He didn't think much of this man. I think he is undignified and speaks unpleasantly. But Fan Pan is Zhou Yanruo's assistant after all, and he can't teach him a lesson clearly.

After thinking about it, in the final analysis, the problem still lies with the little spirit boy.

"Why don't you do that?" Mingxu Daoist looked at Zhou Yanruo: "Tomorrow is a rare lunar year, moon, and cloudy day. Let's try to summon spirits when we are young, and if we can recruit them, we will use that extreme yin spirit body to replace the little spirit child. Although it is not as good as Xiao Lingtong, it can also be in battle, but the effectiveness is not strong. ”

Zhou Yanruo lowered his head and thought about it, and agreed.

But Fan felt that this old Taoist priest was a bit unauthentic.

"Okay?" He turned his head to look around, it was all stones, "In this place, there is not even a living creature, what kind of spirit can we do?"