At the moment, what is going to be filmed is a night civil and military scene, all the doors and windows of the studio are closed, and then they are covered with a large black cloth. Finally, as soon as the lights are turned on, the night scene of the play is successfully arranged.

Naturally, shooting things like this actually has very high requirements for the gaffer, but there is no need to worry about winning the disease, obviously the Shaw Brothers gaffer is very capable, and this little thing is not difficult for them.

finally finished filming the confrontation with Wutongshen, and now he is in a corner, take a break, Wang Tianlin and Wang Mingquan and others also asked him to adjust himself, because the next scene is going to play against Li Lihua, so he must not be sloppy.

The table just now is already remarkable, and it is getting smoother and smoother, but for the queen mother like Li Lihua, who has to be raised by one level, he is a scumbag, and he naturally has a solution if he doesn't want to fail too much. There is a cat bear hidden in the waist and abdomen!

"Scene 49, Shot 1, Ikesh!"

As soon as the clapperboard is laid, it represents the official start of shooting.

Standing still, he looked at Li Lihua, who was quiet.

Win the sick and silently recited: "Begin!" ”

The night sky was deep, and the cold wind was ghostly and ghostly.

If you look up, you will see that the clouds cover the moon, and the heavens and the earth are hazy, with such an ominous atmosphere.

As soon as he closed his eyes, when he opened them again, he was no longer on the set.

Bu Yunliu played by Xu Shaoxiong has completely turned into Bu Yunliu. Just stood next to him, gasping for breath next to his shoulder, looking like he had just experienced a big battle.

Win the disease and blink and follow the script.

In the darkness, there was a cold and penetrating voice: "Good girl! Mother's good ...... Don't be afraid, my mother is coming to you...... "A figure appeared in a trance......

At the end of heaven and earth, there is only a touch of loneliness, which cannot be seen in the heaven and earth, and in the vast eyes, there is no one to see, just because of the loneliness, only the reflection can be seen.

Win the illness and Bu Yunliu tilted their bodies, although they didn't see it too clearly, they also roughly understood it at a glance, this is a female ghost with a beautiful face, if the shoulders are cut into a waist, if the muscles are like condensation, and the qi is like a quiet orchid.

Her hair was half-hidden, her eyes were eerily hollow, and she shimmered with a green bewitching light.

To tell the truth, this female ghost is not frightening at all, the moonlight is elegant, sprinkled on the female ghost's cloud bun, reflecting a faint blue light, that kind of beauty does not have a trace of fireworks, what makes people shudder is that her head is facing down, gently floating, every time there is a biting cold, it is a kind of cold and resentment that penetrates deep into the bone marrow.

The ancients regarded the Wutong God as the God of Wealth to offer, and the worship of the Wutong God was a windfall, a windfall, and the natural evil art had to be supported by the evil law, and this kind of yin debt needed to be repaid by the children and grandchildren. Different from other gods, the evil method of sacrificing to the Wutong God is very evil, and some people who have obtained a windfall must have the flesh and blood of the eldest son of their own big house to sacrifice to the Wutong God, that is to say, they must use the lives of their children and grandchildren to repay the Yin debt, and it is the flesh and blood of the newborn baby to sacrifice to the Wutong God.

Uncanny! Uncanny! Evil! According to historical records, the Qing Dynasty had a great official Tang Bin was ordered to ban the Wutong God, so that the Wutong Temple in the south of the Yangtze River was swept away, but there was a person, it was the night that Tang Bin abolished the Wutong God statue was fished out of the buried lake, because it was beheaded by a righteous spirit, and the Wutong God was lost. The man then secretly worshipped the Wutong God and personally made a blood oath that each generation of descendants would worship the eldest son to the Wutong God to ensure that the wealth could continue.

After a few generations, the descendants were unwilling to let their descendants and their families worship this evil god for generations, and spent a lot of money, and finally found the evil law, and found a way to restrain the five gods, this method is the Rakshasa ghost girl.

That family full of endless sins is the Bu family!!

Thoughts return.

In just a few moments, the room was as cold as an ice cellar, and even the breath between breaths turned into a haunting white mist.

With a yellow talisman in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, he stood side by side with Bu Yunliu, the expressions of the two of them had frozen, and they didn't even dare to breathe, looking at the female ghost in ancient costume in front of them in horror.

At this moment, in front of the camera in reality, he is definitely at the level of an actor, and the closest staff can even see that his pores are shrinking, and his eyes are shrinking like pinholes.

On the periphery of the set, Wang Tianlin and Wang Mingquan were stunned, their faces full of surprise, this acting skill is simply off the charts!

And Win Sick, who has fallen into the real and illusory worlds, has long been unable to distinguish between the true and the false, and automatically follows the script completely, taking pictures of his aura and unparalleled performance, Xu Shaoxiong and Li Lihua also go all out to perform.

The photographer's breath also stopped, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, be sure to take a picture!

Turn back the clock.

Win the sick in their sight.

At this moment, the moonlight happened to be reflected from the window, shining on the female ghost, and she suddenly stopped drifting and rolled her eyes. You looked at the silver plate outside the window, her face was even more sad, and her resentful eyes looked straight at Ying Sick.

The moonlight was reflected on her pale and transparent face, there was no shadow on the ground, it was directly projected on the body, the scene made people feel extremely chilled, the ghost girl was actually less than five steps away from him, but she didn't seem to be able to see the two of them, but the cold aura emanating from her whole body was too strong, so strong that she couldn't help but tremble.

According to the script, Bu Yunliu didn't dare to move when he saw that he was sick, not at all like the bravery of facing the Wutong God just now, which made him even more frightened, and his lips squirmed: "What is the origin of this ghost?" ”

Win Sick's flustered expression gradually calmed down. "Rakshasa, ghost girl!"

Bu Yunliu only felt a chill in his heart, and his face suddenly turned even paler.

In foreign countries, Rakshasa is the general name of evil ghosts, with black bodies, red hair and green eyes, and extremely vicious. The general name of the female evil ghost is Luo Cha, who is the most beautiful woman, and people do not recognize it as an evil ghost. It is recorded that she wore gorgeous clothes, wore a flower crown headdress, dressed in fancy clothes, and jewels, and deceived good men and women with her charm into the abyss of disaster where blood flowed everywhere and her body was in a different place.

However, in the case of the Chinese Rakshasa Girl, among all the ghosts, the Rakshasa Ghost Lady can make many famous ghosts kneel. In the middle of the Qing Dynasty, there were endless cults in the world, among which there was a branch of the white lotus, called the Red Lantern Sect, eating fasting, drawing talismans, chanting mantras, practicing water, it is said that drinking a sip of divine water, the knife can not be cut, and the gun cannot enter...... In order to develop the organization, they tricked the people into joining the church, and both men and women were accepted, the men were called Qianjiesheng, and the women were called Kun Wusheng, resisting grain and donations, and resisting the government.

Among the many cults in this sect, there is one evil art that is the most powerful, and this is this Rakshasa ghost girl.

And the word ghost mother, listening to the voice, you can know that they actually have children.

The cultivation of every ghost girl is more difficult than cultivating a Ming Jun, first of all, you need to be born with a white tiger, and you must be born in the lunar year, you must be fifteen years old, and you must marry into a rich and noble family on the 14th day of July and enjoy the brocade clothes and jade food. Then three years later, they will give birth on the first day of the beginning of spring, and after giving birth to the child, they will tie up the mother and son, lock them in a dark room, and then slowly starve them to death cruelly, so that the woman will be angry and fierce, and then the ghost keeper will change the mother's corpse into red clothes, and bury the mother and her feet up in the place that has been chosen, which is equivalent to sealing the Huangquan Road and not entering the Yin Division.

The conditions for cultivating the Rakshasa ghost girl are really harsh, not only need to cooperate with numerology, but also need to marry into a rich and noble family, enjoy brocade clothes and jade food, and let men pamper them, until finally the woman is beaten into the eighteenth layer of hell, so that she is wronged, hateful, resentful, too many conditions, so it is not widely spread, it has always been the secret of this lantern flower cult, Bu Yunliu also heard about it by chance, it is said that from ancient times to the present, it also appeared for a while in the Xuantong years, and was accepted by Zhang Zhenren, who has boundless mana in Longhu Mountain.

Looking at the outfit, this female ghost has obviously been dead for hundreds of years!

Ghost is clearly at its peak!

Win the illness has never taken his eyes off the whole time, and the curtain is full of the figure of the ghost girl.

In the blink of an eye, she saw that she was hiding her face with her sleeves under the moonlight, and turned in a circle, which made people's scalp tingle. From her came a thin voice like a cry, very ethereal and cold, quiet and far-reaching, as if floating from the sky, incomprehensible, and always echoing in the cold room:

"Babbling Rakshasa and skeletons, I am the Luoyang River, heavy clothes, eyebrows and snow, the breeze has no intention of shattering the moon, lonely life, and quietly covering the temples. The cat with one leg missing laughs and wants to go over there, Miss, let's play! The red rope tied to the collar has no way to replace one foot

The lowly viper slowly dies in front of the tombstone

The worm scorpion broke through the ground and gathered around it

cried one after another that they had already made an appointment before their death

Even so, the dead man is not coming, the sound is smiling, the voice is smiling, the babbling ~ the rakshasa is leaning on the bones! My son!! The shrill voice of the Rakshasa ghost was mixed with crazy laughter, and the aura of resentment was overwhelming, and the darkness seemed to have enveloped the whole world.

The temperature instantly fell like nine shadows, Bu Yunliu this kid couldn't bear it anymore, suddenly sneezed, won the disease and raised his head to the sky without a word, there was only a bright moon in the sky like a round smiling face, laughing at him naughtily.

Sure enough, the next moment, the ghost girl's body froze suddenly, and a pair of ghost-like eyes looked at the two of them viciously.

Win the sick and shouted: "Run!" ”

Someone always needs to bear it, Bu Yunliu heard the determination in his words, gritted his teeth, and a sore spot flashed on his panicked face, but he couldn't live up to Fa Xiao's hard work, and resolutely turned around and ran.

The ghost girl doesn't care so much, she rushes directly!

Pretty faces are full of hideousness!

Win the sword in your hand, shake a good-looking sword flower!

The edge rises again, and the ink marks eight dances wash the night sky, blooming with cold light, even if the ghost can be evil wind, it still can't blow away a faction of Haoran.

At this time, the camera gave a close-up of Ying's illness, a long close-up of the enlarged lens, which captured his eyebrows, eyes, expressions, and even a subtle expression clearly, especially his eyes, and the terrifying charm in his eyes.

At this moment, under the camera, Ying Zhiji is turning around and stabbing his sword, his posture is full of shock, as if he can bring a hurricane with a slight movement.

This close-up of Ying Zhiji is full of beauty, as if he can smell the coldness of Jiangnan ink between his eyebrows.

At this moment, he is the absolute protagonist!