Without further ado, after receiving Zhao Bing's location, Huang Xiaolong decisively took Ma Chuxia, Huo Bingyan and others to the deserted village located on the border of Suzhou City and Wuxi City.

In order to be in a hurry, Huang Xiaolong even used a flying talisman seal.

Not long after, Huang Xiaolong and the others landed not far from the entrance of the deserted village where Zhao Bing was filming.

From a distance, I saw a group of people gathered at the entrance of the village, as if they were looking forward to it.

From afar, Huang Xiaolong saw the beautiful Zhao Bing and her agent, Sister Huanhuan, a beautiful woman in capable professional attire.

"Xiaolong!" Zhao Bing also saw Huang Xiaolong, and hurriedly led someone to greet him.

After the meeting, Zhao Bing found that Huang Xiaolong did not come alone, and brought several beautiful women with a beautiful and fragrant country, a touch of vinegar flashed in her beautiful eyes, but it was quickly replaced by that strong lovesickness. "Little Dragon, you're so fast! You seem to fall from the sky, it's amazing!"

As he spoke, Zhao Bing's face suddenly turned red, he lowered his head, and muttered almost to himself. "You always come to me when I'm most in danger... I'm really happy, so touched~~"

Sister Huan Huan also smiled at Huang Xiaolong. "Master Xiaolong, it's been a long time. In her eyes when she looked at Huang Xiaolong, there was also an indescribable trace of longing and attachment. It's just that she is much older than Huang Xiaolong, and she can only bury this complicated feelings deep in her heart.

"Oh, I happen to be nearby. Huang Xiaolong smiled casually.

looked at the men and women behind Zhao Bing, there were dozens of people in total.

Zhao Bing quickly introduced it, these people are all staff members or actors of the crew.

"Don't be afraid, everyone, this is the little dragon master I told you, he is amazing, no matter what kind of ghost he is, he can easily solve it!" Zhao Bing said to the big guy seriously. "To tell you the truth, there are really ghosts in this world! Don't believe it, I myself have really experienced supernatural events, if it weren't for Xiaolong, I would have been killed by a powerful ghost!"

As soon as Zhao Bing's words fell, the crew and the actors all looked at Huang Xiaolong for help, and praised Huang Xiaolong with nonsense.

What has been admired for a long time, like thunder, and said a lot.

Huang Xiaolong looked at these people, including Zhao Bing and Sister Huanhuan, they were all depressed, their spirits were extremely sluggish, and there was a faint ghost aura wrapped around their bodies, as well as on the Yin Hall.

"Heh~~ It seems that I came at the right time. Huang Xiaolong touched his nose and said with a light smile. "If you come a few days late, I'm afraid the entire crew will become a meal on the plate of the ghosts. ”

"Let's go, take me to the deserted village and have a look. Huang Xiaolong smiled.

At that moment, a group of people surrounded Huang Xiaolong like stars and moons, and walked towards the deserted village.

Like the photos Zhao Bing sent before, this village is a small dilapidated village that has been abandoned for many years and is uninhabited, with ruined walls, rocks, crooked old trees with crooked necks, and dilapidated mud and mud houses.

Obviously, there are resentments, ghosts, like smog, steaming in the village.

Huang Xiaolong felt the unique taste of Dongying's powerful ghosts, and the resentment that was exactly the same as in that horror video.

Looks like you've come to the right place!

"Who is the director of your movie?" said Xiaohong with a coquettish smile. "Let's see if I can act. ”

An assistant director looked at Xiaohong flatteringly. "Little girl, you are so beautiful, you can not only act, but also play the female number one. Otherwise, I'll introduce you to Director Song later. ”

The 'Director Song' mentioned by the assistant director is the director of this ghost film, and he is also relatively famous in China and a big name in the entertainment industry.

The director is the soul of the entire crew, the most important role, the number one, so he seems to be holding a shelf and did not come over to greet Huang Xiaolong.

"Little girl, what do you want to play?" asked the assistant director with a grin.

Xiaohong giggled, pointed at Qingqing, and then at Heimei. "All three of us can play youkai. ”

At this moment, several people came out of the village, led by a middle-aged man in his forties, slightly fat, wearing a waistcoat and a peaked cap, full of style, and holding a large loudspeaker in his hand.

Seeing the middle-aged man, the assistant director and the crew, they all rushed up and shouted "Director Song".

Sister Huanhuan whispered in Huang Xiaolong's ear. "Master Xiaolong, that fat man is the director of this drama, this guy is quite sexy, he always wants to sneak into our Bingbing, you have to pay attention. It's best to find a chance to clean up this grandson. Even me, he wants to make up his mind!"

Sister Huanhuan had an indignant expression on her face.

"Oh?" Huang Xiaolong suddenly smiled playfully, then looked at Director Song, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Ma Chuxia whispered beside Huang Xiaolong. "Xiaolong, that director was ghosted. ”

"I know. Huang Xiaolong said quietly. "But don't startle the snake. ”

The first time he saw Director Song, Huang Xiaolong opened his eyes and took a look, in this Director Song's body, there was a powerful ghost wearing Dongying costume, his whole body was bloody, and his resentment was not weak.

At this time, it seemed that the crew had told Director Song that Huang Xiaolong was invited by Zhao Bing to catch ghosts and exorcise evil spirits, and he looked at Huang Xiaolong with a kind of resentful gaze, and at the same time, there was some greed oozing out of this gaze, as if he regarded Huang Xiaolong as a fat prey.

Next, Director Song picked up the megaphone and shouted loudly. "Don't be afraid, don't be superstitious, what ghosts can there be in broad daylight? Those people who are missing from our crew, I have reported the case, and the police will find them as soon as possible." There are no ghosts in this deserted village! Those people are just lost and lost. Hmph! The little Taoist priest who catches ghosts is just a bunch of nonsense! Neurotic! You are so nervous, how are we still filming? And... Those gods, our crew doesn't welcome you, get out!"

Hearing this, Zhao Bing turned his face and said indignantly. "Director Song, our people have been missing for several days, and I haven't seen you take any measures, and you still look at ease...... Since you don't care about our life or death, can't we save ourselves? Now the whole crew is panicking, who still has the heart to make a movie?"

"Truly~~~ My big singer, you're quite hard-mouthed~~" Director Song stared at Zhao Bing with compassion. Between the lightning and flint, a trace of resentment burst out from Director Song's eyes, and spider webs entangled Zhao Bing.

Zhao Bing shuddered slightly, but he didn't feel that there was anything wrong.

Huang Xiaolong watched from the sidelines, and didn't make a sound, just looked at Ma Chuxia from the corner of his eye, and transmitted the sound into the secret passage. "Zhao Bing was cursed by this Dongying ghost who possessed the director, little wife, you will use the talisman seal to unlock the curse for Zhao Bing, and also, eliminate the ghost energy in the crew and everyone. I'm going to keep an eye on this ghost who is possessed by the director. ”

Ma Chuxia nodded obediently.

After cursing Zhao Bing, Director Song turned around and left.

Huang Xiaolong silently followed.

As he walked, Huang Xiaolong directly recited the invisibility spell and shielded the aura on his body, following Director Song unscrupulously.

Soon, Director Song walked into a small farmhouse courtyard.

A dilapidated courtyard, a mud-walled house.

Outside the house, dozens of crows fluttered their wings and croaked.

Huang Xiaolong clearly sensed that this small farmhouse courtyard was full of terrifying resentment, especially in the earthen walled house, the resentment was almost condensed into substance, like a drop of blood, seeping out from the earthen wall, flowing on the ground to form a pool of blood.

Song Daoyin smiled, opened the door and went in, and closed the door with a bang.

"There's definitely something wrong with this house..."Huang Xiaolong nodded slightly. "The intensity of this resentment will definitely not be lost to the villa of Ga Coconut......"

With a thought, Huang Xiaolong directly dodged into the earthen walled house.

Inside!

The wind is howling!

Resentment!

In the gloomy wind and resentment, miserable grimaces emerged, opening their mouths to tell something.

The furnishings in the house are very simple.

The most striking thing is a tattered table, on which there is a laptop.

At this time, Director Song sat in front of his laptop, skillfully controlling the computer, copying and pasting a video file and posting it in various forums and various post bars.

Every time a video file is sent, part of the resentment in the house will be taken away by the file.

In other words, every video file has a terrible curse attached to it, and then it spreads quickly through the Internet, cursing the person who receives the video file!

This is a strange and clever way to achieve long-distance air curse killing!

Huang Xiaolong's eyes flashed with undisguised murderous intent, and his form was directly revealed. "Hehehe~~ It turns out that these terrifying videos of cursed people are spread from this computer. You are the communicator... Oh, this is really a nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it~~"

"Who?!" Director Song, who was immersed in the pleasure of spreading the curse, exclaimed, and then turned his head, his eyes staring directly at Huang Xiaolong, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Have you seen it all?

The wind and resentment in the room boiled like boiling water-------

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(End of chapter)