Chapter 22: Incomparable
Rumble!
The style of painting suddenly changed, and a line of extremely imposing words suddenly popped up!
"On the barren mountain temple, people and ghosts have different paths!"
Immediately afterwards, the scholars who appeared in front of them were running desperately, and the mountain spirits and ghosts screamed and chased through the dense forest.
"Is it attachment or love?"
Under the bathtub full of rose petals, the young scholar desperately held his breath, and the next moment he finally couldn't hold it anymore and wanted to rush out of the water, when an extremely beautiful woman in white kissed him......
"Why be afraid of ghosts, sometimes ghosts are much gentler than people in the world."
As the screams of the voices of men and women could not be distinguished, countless rattan strips burst out from the body of an extremely ugly-looking monster, shooting directly at the scholar, and the young woman did not hesitate at all, suddenly floated up, and blocked in front of the scholar at the first time, leaving only blood-colored lotus flowers.
"Will you forget me?"
With blood at the corner of her mouth, the woman lay in the man's arms, wiping away the scholar's tears with one hand.
The picture changes suddenly, the curtain turns completely black, and a rather soft and more poignant pure music slowly sounds.
"What's your name?"
"Ning Caichen."
"What about you?"
"Nie Xiaoqian......"
Rumble!
The next moment, countless gravel was cracking, and Yan Chixia, who was full of beard, fell from the sky, bit her middle finger fiercely, and quickly wrote down blood-colored runes in the void.
"Yan Chixia, it's you again, you give me death!"
As if countless people were screaming, unable to distinguish between men, women and children, the old demon of Montenegro opened his scarlet eyes and turned into countless black gas skulls and rushed towards Yan Chixia.
"Caichen, let's go!"
Nie Xiaoqian pushed Ning Caichen out, and his back was slammed by a black qi ghost head, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and fell from mid-air.
"No, Xiaoqian......"
It's another picture......
Countless people trembled and cheered up with the picture, their blood burned again, and their hearts were beating, as if they were incarnated as one of them, bleeding, fighting, and shouting.
The picture is constantly switching, everyone's mood changes with the playback of the picture, as if there is a lifetime as long, and as if it is just a dream, everything is over, and another extremely beautiful picture appears on the screen.
Under a mountain village, curling smoke, at the top of the mountain, ten miles of peach blossoms, under the wooden house, some vicissitudes of life men are slowly cooking wine, not far away, a little girl with a bamboo basket on her back, with a small dog jumping up and down picking mushrooms, see the man, very curious.
"Who are you? What is your name? ”
"Ning Caichen."
"What about you?"
"Nie Xiaoqian......"
The picture came to an abrupt end, and on the peach forest, four extremely beautiful words slowly emerged.
"A Chinese Ghost Story!"
Then there is the release date on May 1st, the release location, Vientiane Building!
Everything freezes and goes to darkness.
Tens of thousands of people had gathered in the whole street, and it was dark and oppressive, but no one spoke, and it was as quiet as if a needle fell on the ground and could be heard.
All this has completely subverted their outlook on life, just two minutes, but it has made them completely forget themselves, this is the movie? What was just played and who are they? Oh, Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian? What did they go through, why did the people who watched it feel so painful, what happened to the ending, why was that little girl also called Nie Xiaoqian, the real Xiaoqian?
Everyone was puzzled, pondering, I don't know whose cough suddenly woke everyone up, and their confused eyes were awake, at this moment, they wanted to watch the whole movie, and they wanted to see what was going on?
On the platform, Wu Guang looked at everyone's reactions, only to feel that his entire throat was dry, and cautiously glanced at Yan Yang next to him, Yan Yang didn't seem to be surprised, turned around and walked down.
"I'll stay with you tonight."
Hearing Yanyang's words, Wu Guang nodded subconsciously, and was about to tell Xiaoyi to clean up the house, and tens of thousands of people downstairs suddenly seemed to explode.
"Shopkeeper, I want to buy tickets, ten, I want ten."
"I want a hundred, and my second uncle wants a hundred."
"If you can release it in advance, it doesn't matter if the price is a little more expensive."
"Who are they, actors, I want to meet them."
"Don't make noise, Xiaoqian, you are my goddess."
"I like that big beard."
"Such beautiful poems, who wrote these?"
"You didn't even pay attention to such good music, how beautiful, like heaven......"
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Wu Guang was already excited and didn't know what to say, and even wanted to start selling tickets immediately, playing it, and letting everyone feel the wonderful movie with him, but reason still restrained the impulse, at this moment he was already completely convinced of Yanyang, and even in awe, such an outstanding person, his life experience must not be simple, not to mention this anti-heaven means, just the Luo Shen who supported the city lord openly called for it, but there was no trace of panic, it already explained the problem, it was not that he was afraid, but the city lord of the eight-money demon hunter couldn't get into his eyes.
Who the hell is he? How powerful the background is, Wu Guang doesn't dare to imagine it, and he doesn't dare to think about it, the more he knows, the more he knows, it's not good, such a thigh, he is determined, if Xiaoyi is really willing, he is still willing to match.
When Wu Guang thought of this, the smile on his face was even bigger, and Xiaoyi was already leading the way not far away......
Turning around, Wu Guang's face was full of red light, and he shouted loudly towards the megaphone again: "Don't worry, Vientiane Building has always been led by sincerity, and the official ticket sales are scheduled for April 15, the release date is May 1st, the price will not change, and I hope everyone will cheer more, by the way, there are only 4,000 tickets." Wu Guang said here, looking at the tens of thousands of people below, for some reason, there was a pain in his heart, and he hated that his territory was too small, and if he could annex Luoshen, he would ......
When Wu Guang thought of this, he suddenly shuddered, feeling a little whimsical, but there was a feeling of being close at hand, absurd and possible, making his breathing suddenly short.
These things he didn't dare to think of before, it was like a down-and-out beggar, and suddenly a noble person appeared in front of him, saying that you should be the emperor, hell to heaven, sometimes it is really so close.
Maybe he was too greedy and thought too much, but that noble man must be Yanyang!
"Everyone, please believe that "A Chinese Ghost Story" is just an appetizer, we will have more and better movies in the follow-up will be released exclusively in Vientiane Building, and your support will be indispensable at that time, in addition, as a premiere trailer, free benefits will be given tonight, and it will be played once every hour, a total of three times, and it has been once just now."
Hearing Wu Guang's voice sound again, the originally depressed person became excited again.
"What, there were two more times, great, I only drove half of it when I came, I didn't see it in front, I just made up for it."
"Yingzi, hurry up and call your mother, and your second uncle, your uncle next door also remember to call it, such a good thing can't be missed, I'm worried about whether I can buy tickets later."
"It's incredible, our Roselle will be in danger, we must record him as soon as possible, take it back to the shopkeeper, and hope that the city lord will come forward and take it down, this thing, only Roselle will be worthy of it."
"Vientiane Tower, this is about to rise completely!"
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