The night was silent, the picture was fragrant, the moment Lin Wanchen came out of the water, everyone looked at this beautiful young woman who was over forty years old and still charming, and immediately someone hugged her to make up and hand her water, but obviously she didn't want to drink water at all after soaking in the water for a long time, shook her head and refused.

The rookie actor was a little stage frightened, and no one took care of her when she was in the water, so someone handed over a towel, and Lin Wanchen wiped her hair. The actress didn't say anything, quietly wiping her hair.

Asamu stood from a distance and watched the scene, and suddenly saw the little ghost walk over, tripped the person who handed her the wet towel, and sat quietly next to him with his knees hugged, not moving.

Shallow whispered: "Is this little ghost quite righteous?" ”

Ye gently bit her neck with fangs and said, "What do you say about the rules of the master?" ”

Asano stopped talking. The master did say that the more docile the ghost, the more you have to hide. Because the ghost has lost her mind when she appears, so just as an enemy, this is just a powerful beast, and for this kind of soul that has been resentful for several years and has survived in the world, the more docile it is, the more it means that she is still sanity, so if this kind of ghost wants to pretend to be docile and scheming at the same time, it is simply impossible to prevent it.

After all, a heart of a ghost slayer is such a precious thing for ghosts, and Asano knows it better than anyone else.

She subconsciously stretched out her left hand and grasped the charm in her pocket.

Not far away, deep in the mountains, two shadows supported each other and walked for a while. Zhou Xiaoming's silhouette has become lighter and lighter, and the light on her body that was originally carried by the soul spirituality has gradually been worn out, and the nature of the ghost has made her understand that if she doesn't reincarnate again, she may be completely gone.

At the same time, however, there was a fainter shadow beside her.

The woman's entire body was already blurred, and she took a few steps in front of her, stopped vigilantly, and said, "No, there is a ghost hunting array set up by the ghost slayer here." ”

Zhou Xiaoming was weak, she hadn't remembered what happened when she was alive for a long time, and her obsession with the world had faded a lot.

She leaned against the tree and gasped for a while, asking, "Is this all we can do?" If...... If that ghost is a poor man......"

The woman glanced at her with contempt: "People who are about to disappear themselves, are still worried about others? ”

Zhou Xiaoming lowered his head and gasped a little: "I'm just thinking, if I have been suppressed under a stone for many years and can't escape, not to mention, I finally have a companion to save me, but I am used as reserve food...... I'm going to—"

The woman was most afraid that she would have a similar idea, so she hurriedly beat her: "Don't think about it! ”

Zhou Xiaoming's eyes emitted a gloomy red light: "So I think, you have always been so good to me, am I also your reserve food......

The woman's vague shadow seemed to twist painfully: "I have a pact with you, don't I?" ”

Zhou Xiaoming looked at her steadily: "But I never promised you." ”

"You'll promise me sooner or later." The woman glanced back at her lightly and said, "When you're about to disappear completely." ”

The two men continued their slow walk up the mountain.

And down the hill, at the entrance of the road, a black car sped away from the steep mountain road, along the winding mountain road ruggedly, all the way up, the windows were open, revealing the beautiful and slightly sharp side face of a young girl.

On the roof of the car, a ghost was lying on it, looking around vigilantly in the headwind, and let out a low roar from time to time.

The girl in white was holding the steering wheel in one hand and the mobile phone in the other hand and talking to someone: "Second uncle, that's right, my ghost has heard it." ”

"The breath of the second sister is not far from me, and it is still moving slowly. Don't worry, I will definitely catch the ghost who dug out the second sister's heart. Living? Dreaming, I want her to go through one hundred and eighty eons and then be scattered, and want to die, where is it so easy. ”

With a flick of her wrist, she dropped her phone on the seat of the car and stepped on the accelerator with the sole of her foot to speed forward.

2、

Lin Wanchen was also almost resting, looking sideways at Long Datou to talk to the little actor. Although there is really nothing to say about playing a ghost, Long Datou insists that this ghost died after going through hardships, and the resentment is very heavy, and the little actor not only wants to perform her horror, but also to perform that kind of resentment.

The little actor was very shy, lowered his head and said, "I see." ”

Long Datou said: "Your whole face will be covered by hair, and only one pair of eyes will be exposed, so you must have that scary look in your eyes, that is, when you see a beautiful woman, you will not only be jealous, but also resentful......"

Zhi Zuò put one hand on his necklace and gently pinched the necklace to play with it, and said with a smile: "You are acting in your true colors, are you jealous of the beauty of Queen Lin Ying, aren't you?" Let's think about it......"

The little actor's face turned red all of a sudden, and he whispered: "I'm not jealous of Sister Lin, I admire her very much." ”

He said, "Hey, I didn't make you really jealous, acting...... Assistant Director, don't you say? ”

The assistant director had a gloomy face: "Don't get involved with me." ”

Asaluo stayed not far away, saw all this scene, stood up at this moment, and said to the night: "I have to go to the producer to talk to a few words." ”

Ye stretched and said, "That kind of person, what do you do with her?" ”

Qianluo said: "Hey, she doesn't talk much, let's see if we can talk about it......"

Ye was about to say something, when he suddenly raised his head and sniffed in the air, and said, "This smell is a little familiar, isn't that ghost attacking?" ”

The two of them looked over, but saw that the little ghost was still sitting there obediently with his knees folded and not moving, so they were relieved. Ye said: "You take the charm to defend yourself, I will go down the mountain to see, it seems that something powerful has come up the mountain, and you can smell the bloody smell from a few hundred meters away......"

Asa Luo nodded and went to talk to the producer.

She walked to the side of the producer and said to the assistant director seemingly inadvertently: "The actress is so hard, there is such a big thing at home, and she has to come out to act." ”

The assistant director sighed beside him: "In the entertainment industry, it's over in three days, if you don't take over the play, there will be nothing left when the company falls......"

The mouth is poisonous, and at this time, two sentences should be inserted: "Oh, just the kind of person who holds her daughter on the throne, she will still feel distressed, is it better to die, worry-free......"

The assistant director's face became more and more ugly: "You don't say a word." ”

Zuò glared at him: "What, you don't like to listen to it anymore?" ”

Qianluo looked at this posture not quite right, no matter how she looked at it, it looked like a husband and wife quarreling, and sure enough, someone next to her kindly pulled her: "They quarrel every day with their husbands and wives, you should stay away." ”

looked at this couple in surprise, one of the five big and three rough spoke straightforwardly, and the other had a poisonous mouth with a crooked intestine, it was really ...... It's a world of difference.

The assistant director said: "When a person dies, Director Long is sad...... Hey, you didn't see his hair was gray. ”

Qianluoqi said: "Shouldn't it be Queen Lin Ying's sadness......"

The assistant director glanced at her: "Just her kind of person?" Director Long was simply blind and married, and those who engaged in art all pinned their poetry on beautiful women when they saw them, and the result was all ......"

Zuò stretched out his hand and pinched his ear: "What do you mean by this, you mean Sang scolding Huai, right?!" ”

Shallow: "......"

Although I don't know if it's true or false, it's true that husband and wife quarrel and stay away...... Very useful.

Qianluo was listening to the details that flowed out of their words, people were concentrating, and their eyes subconsciously glanced towards the pool, at this time Lin Wanchen was already about to enter the water, and everyone began to prepare, and everyone cheered up and prepared to start filming.

Qianluo noticed a slight abnormality in the air, as if the sound of the wind blowing through the leaves rustled in his ears, but there was an empty silence nearby, there seemed to be no trees to use as a sound source, and the people in the crew were busy and noisy.

Qianluo was vigilant, and suddenly found that the little ghost was gone, and subconsciously turned around, holding the charm tightly in his hand.

However, she turned around and saw that the little guy was sitting quietly in front of her with his knees crossed, looking at herself meekly with a pair of eyes open, and the two of them stared at each other for a long time, and the little ghost said, "Hey, you can see me, right?" ”

Shallow Luo nodded: "What do you see me doing?" ”

The little imp said, "I'm looking at your hands." ”

Asaro bent down and asked kindly, "What hand?" ”

The little ghost stared at her for a long time, and then whispered, "Right hand." ”

As she spoke, she suddenly stood up, reached out and took her shallow right hand, and was about to raise it.

However, at the same time, a fierce fishy wind suddenly blew over, and in the violent flow of air, I saw a terrifying broken face suddenly appear behind the little ghost, and she turned her head sluggishly, but a sharp claw instantly pierced her chest.

Startled, the little ghost was still holding her hand, and his strength suddenly decreased.

"Shallow!" A mournful cry came from a distance, and a girl in white jumped over from the opposite side of the pool, and said anxiously, "Are you okay?" ”

Asano looked incredulously at the hand that ran through the imp's chest.

It's Zhuo Zitong.

The little ghost's eyes widened, his hand still holding his shallow right hand, his voice was weak, and he choked up and asked, "Why did you break your own right hand?" ”

Asaluo subconsciously reached out to pull her, but the hand passed weakly through the little ghost, and her soul had begun to dissipate.

There was a little pity in the girl's eyes, and her slender hand grabbed her shallow wrist and murmured, "Don't break it...... So good a hand...... How many people want it......"

The evening breeze blew through the mountains, tearing the soul to pieces and dissipating it into the wind. Zhang Youwei ran to Qianluo, hugged her, and yelled: "You are crazy! How can you get so close to a ghost? If I hadn't arrived just in time, you knew you would--"

It will be like my sister, they will gouge out the heart and lose the soul, and then I will never find you again, even if I am poor and fall into the Yellow Spring.

I could not once again endure the pain of giving souls to those whom I held so dear.

Qianluo stood in disbelief, pushed Zhang Youwei with one hand, and muttered: "You killed her?" ”

Zhang Youwei frowned: "Otherwise, wait for her to dig you out?" ”

The shallow voice cooled and repeated: "You killed her?" ”