Chapter 12: A Strange Sound in the Ear

The sound was weird, high-pitched and crisp.

"Someone tried to murder that person......"

"Said to ...... that man"

The sound is intermittent and comes and goes.

Meng Xiang stopped and said, "Did you hear someone talking?" ”

That day, he looked around and replied, "No, just the two of us." Are you too tired and have a little tinnitus? ”

"Maybe."

Meng Xiang shook his head and was about to leave, when a shrill sound suddenly sounded in his ears, a "buzz" like tinnitus, and then he heard it intermittently:

"To ...... That one...... ...... of life"

Meng Xiang couldn't stand it anymore, and turned around suddenly, and he was also frightened that day.

"What's wrong?" Asked that day.

"I hear someone talking, absolutely, but intermittently."

Meng Xiang replied as he looked around. At this time, two large rats crawled from behind the Buddha statue and climbed all the way to the offering table in front of the Buddha statue.

The two rats, one black and one white, swaggered past the offering table, and stretched out their noses towards Meng Xiang and them.

"It's two mice." That day, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Let's go, now I can rest assured." You're just too tired, don't be suspicious. ”

That day, while talking, he pulled Meng Xiang out of the Dizang Palace, and until outside the hall, Meng Xiang also asked: "Did you really not hear?" ”

He shook his head that day, but some intermittent laughter echoed in Meng Xiang's ears, which became smaller and lighter as he walked away, and finally disappeared.

Meng Xiang returned to the wingman's room, closed the door and closed the window, quickly took out the small wooden box, took out the "Spirit Bone Divine Wing", held it in the palm of his left hand, gently stroked it with his right hand, closed his eyes and said silently: "The god of the future is coming quickly, the god of the future is coming quickly, the god of the future is coming quickly." ”

After three times, he opened his eyes and saw that the god of the future, dressed in white, was already standing in front of him.

Meng Xiang still took two steps back uncomfortably, looked the man in white up and down, and said in surprise: "So fast, I thought you would have to wait a while." ”

"Did you call me for something?"

Meng Xiang relaxed his vigilance, put away his divine wings, and then said pretending to be like a leader: "I called you here today for two things, one is that you have to help me find out where my mother's ashes are placed in the Jizo Temple. Second, I want to ask you one thing. ”

"What's the matter?" The man in white still smiled.

"Today I heard a very strange sound in the Jizo Temple, but it was always intermittent, and it felt like a little tinnitus, as if I was saying something about who was going to murder whom, but I didn't hear it clearly, and I didn't hear it again after leaving the Jizo Temple, so I wanted to ask you if I had encountered a ghost?" Meng Xiang deliberately lowered his voice when he said "ghost".

After listening to his words, the man in white moved a little closer and reached out to touch the top of his head.

Meng Xiang dodged in a panic, shrunk and said, "What are you going to do?" It's not like crushing my head. ”

"I just want to touch your memories at that time, don't be afraid." After speaking, the man in white walked straight over and stretched out his left hand.

Meng Xiang didn't dodge, but he was still cautious, and moved his head to the white man's men very carefully.

A pale yellow light wave instantly passed from the top of Meng Xiang's head, through the arm of the man in white, to the top of his own head, Meng Xiang lost consciousness in the blink of an eye, as if he was being led by a force, and returned to the Jizo Temple, the harsh voice and intermittent speech echoed around his ears again, and repeated several times, only then did the white-clothed person leave his hand from the top of his head, Meng Xiang suddenly came to his senses, as if he was bounced by some force, and almost fell to the ground.

"What's going on? What's going on? Meng Xiang staggered two steps, and before he could stand firmly, he hurriedly asked, "Did you hear anything?" ”

The man in white stared at Meng Xiang and said seriously, "I heard it." ”

"Tell me who's talking, then? What was said? Meng Xiang asked impatiently.

"I can't tell you yet." The expression of the man in white was a little more serious, but he still said with a smile: "When you really know how to master the 'Spirit Bone Divine Wings', I will tell you everything." ”

"You didn't say anything, you! You are so hateful, you dare to ---- you dare to deceive your master! ”

"I am equal to you, but I am helping you, I am your future god, not your servant, and besides, I am so much like you, how can you bear to treat yourself as a servant? Hahaha. The man in white burst out laughing.

"You! You're going too far! Meng Xiang turned his back a little angrily and said, "You can go!" ”

"Okay, but I have something to explain when I leave." The man in white said.

"Speak quickly, and leave when you're done." Meng Xiang responded angrily.

"When you leave Tiantuo Temple, you must remember not to be in the same car with Liu Yanyan, remember."

"I have my own car, why should I share it with her?" Meng Xiang didn't hear an answer after asking, turned around and saw that the man in white was gone, he muttered a little angrily: "It's quite obedient, let me go, it's true." ”

Gambling is angry, but he still has to eat, he shook his head helplessly to open the door, but as soon as the door opened, Dong Xuanfeng almost fell in.

"Producer Dong? What are you doing here? After Meng Xiang finished asking, he suddenly realized that his question was very stupid, so he frowned, approached Dong Xuanfeng and said, "You were eavesdropping just now?" It's too despicable, isn't it? ”

"Hehe, Director Meng, you misunderstood, I just passed by, and when I heard someone talking inside, I listened to it curiously, isn't this also concerned about Director Meng."

"Concerned? Do you care so much about people? Meng Xiang almost wanted to raise his fist to beat him, but when he saw his pitiful appearance, he put his fist down and asked fiercely, "What did you hear?" ”

"Didn't hear anything." Dong Xuanfeng shrank his neck, looked around and said, "I obviously heard two people talking, why are you alone?" ”

"And say you didn't hear it!" As soon as Meng Xiang raised his fist, Dong Xuanfeng quickly shrunk his neck and held his head in both hands.

"Oh, I really didn't hear what was said, I just wanted to listen carefully, didn't you just open the door." Dong Xuanfeng explained with a hippie smile and asked, "Director Meng, what do you say you are talking about in the house?" ”

Meng Xiang glanced at him and said, "What about my lines." With that, he stepped out the door.

"Right lines?" Dong Xuanfeng touched his fat head and thought about it, looked up and saw that Meng Xiang had walked away, and hurriedly chased after him, shouting while chasing: "Director Meng, you wait for me, wait for me." ”

"Aren't you passing by? What's the matter with me? Meng Xiang said as he walked.

"Doesn't this just come to mind?" Dong Xuanfeng trotted all the way to keep up with Meng Xiang's steps.

"What's the matter, tell me."

"Our drama here has to be completed as soon as possible, and it has been ten days."

Meng Xiang stopped, and Dong Xuanfeng also followed a tight brake.

"What's going on in the past ten days? From the time I took over to the start of filming, you just gave me one night, and I didn't say anything, but now you are in a hurry? ”

"Look, this is not arranged by me, the previous director of the scene in the city has finished filming, and the filming of Tiantuo Temple for ten days is already good."

"The filming of the city has been completed?" Meng Xiang asked angrily, "When?" ”

Dong Xuanfeng suddenly realized that he had missed his mouth, and hurriedly covered it with his hand, but the words had already come out and could not be taken back.

He had no choice but to sigh and say to Meng Xiang seriously: "Director Meng, don't worry, I know that you will definitely be unhappy doing this, but with your character, if you don't do this, how can you come here to film half of the scenes that others have filmed." ”

Meng Xiang knew in his heart that he came here mainly because of Tiantuo Temple, and if he changed places, he might not go.

But he was still angry, and no matter what, it was a deception to him.

"Huh." Meng Xiang sneered: "It's been a long time, you guys are all acting and deceiving me, what kind of start-up ceremony, what kind of new script, all to get me into the set?" ”

"The company also has its difficulties." Dong Xuanfeng said seriously: "The money this time is invested by the city, this is not the key, the key is that the director this time is the governor of the province and his son, after filming the urban scene, he is tired, he wants to go to Australia for a vacation, travel with his girlfriend to get married, and go for three months, no matter how persuaded he will not come to film the scene of Tiantuo Temple, saying that he will find an unknown director to be the gunman, and he will stuff more money after filming." What can we do? Yinhe Yu's works are not casually shoddy, but Lao Tzu is the governor, we can't afford to offend, after thinking about it, we can only let you out of the mountain and save this play. ”

"It's ridiculous." Meng Xiang said with some annoyance: "He can go to Australia, but I have to clean up the mess for him here, what about the governor's son?" If you can't get along, you can't do this! ”

Dong Xuanfeng hurriedly covered his mouth: "You be quiet, this has his eyeliner." ”

Meng Xiang opened his hand and stopped talking.

"I watched it, the drama in the city in front can only be said to be improvised, after all, he is playing tickets, so he is all counting on you to save the scene in the back of the play. Director Meng, you have a lot of adults, don't worry too much. ”

After Dong Xuanfeng comforted him, he said with a little embarrassment: "There is one more thing I have to tell you." ”

Meng Xiang still didn't speak.

Dong Xuanfeng hesitated for a moment, but still spit out his words: "That's it, the name of the film director is not yours." ”

"What?!" Meng Xiang's lungs were about to explode when he heard this.

"Originally, Mr. Liu didn't let me talk about this, I want to wait for the movie to be released, and the raw rice will be cooked rice, and you will have nothing to say at that time. But I think it's better to tell you first, anyway, you already know it by now. Dong Xuanfeng finally put on a aggrieved look.

Meng Xiang took a deep breath, ignored him anymore, and walked straight forward.

Dong Xuanfeng didn't chase him anymore, but shouted at him: "Director Meng, you can hurry up and finish it, or you won't overspend!" ”

Meng Xiang didn't hear what Dong Xuanfeng was shouting at all, he went straight to the room that day, and when he got there, he angrily pushed open the door of the room that day.