Maybe Qin Yue's character will make the audience feel cordial and have no sense of distance. But this feeling is too ordinary, and it is far less touching than the character of Min Rou.

The next day, Su Kui came to the set early, and since the last turmoil, in order not to be tongue-in-cheek, she usually comes to the set about an hour early.

However, at seven o'clock in the morning, the crew had already arrived, and they were arranging the scene in an orderly manner, and in the last scene, it was finally the turn of another character played by Su Kui.

Su Kui felt that although there were not many scenes in this role, it played the role of the finishing touch.

When she walked into the dressing room, Alin was already waiting inside with a smile on her face, and when she came in, she hurriedly beckoned, "Come here," and then stuffed the green costume to her, "Go change clothes first, I can't wait to see your performance, and when the movie comes out, I must go to see it ten times and eight times!" ”

Su Kui smiled slightly, "Then I'll thank Sister Alin first!" ”

"What are you talking about, I really like this movie to support it, it has nothing to do with you, you play this last scene well, it is the best reward for me!"

"That's nature!" Su Kui nodded solemnly, turned around and went into the locker room to change clothes.

The final scene was done under a green backdrop.

At the expiration of the three-hundred-year period, the Soul Bead kept Qinyue's soul immortal for three hundred years, and now, it has just come to an end. Mo Qian didn't find the soul lock buckle for a long time, two hundred years have passed, and Minrou's parents have long since passed away, and I don't know how many reincarnations have passed. And Mo Qian has known Minrou for so long, and he only once felt the breath of the soul lock on her, and then he was never heard from again.

He was now basically sure that the soul lock buckle was not on Minrou.

So—

There was only one person who could possibly carry the Soul Lock Buckle, and that person was the one he had thought was the most unlikely person to carry the Soul Lock Buckle.

Flowers bloom for a thousand years, flowers fall for a thousand years. Flowers and leaves are born and wrong, and the world will never see each other. This is the Manju Sawa recorded in the Buddhist scriptures.

The endless sea of flowers on the other side, the dazzling red everywhere that is overwhelming, as if blood covers the whole world, this is the only color in the dim underground world. Loneliness and withering are the only portrayal of the vision.

I don't know if it's because I've been in the world for too long, I came to this gray realm again, Mo Cheng frowned a little uncomfortably, the cold wind blew from all directions, there were evil ghosts floating past him with their long tongues, and there were also female ghosts who didn't know whether they were alive or dead and blew on his neck on his back, and the soul that was directly pinched by his palm that gathered demonic energy was scattered.

"Get out!"

The demonic voice frightened the restless ghosts around him to flee in all directions, and after a while, he was the only one left in a hundred miles.

At this time, from a distance, there was a charming laughter, which was seductive, "Giggle...... Lord Mo is so majestic, he has not been to the underworld for hundreds of years, which wind is blowing today, blowing you? ”

Mo Quan's eyes flashed, his brows tightened, his body shook, his toes tapped, and the person had already swept in the direction of the sound.

The dilapidated Nai He Bridge crumbled in the gloomy wind, and a woman in a green dress was immersed in the murky waters of the Lechuan River, and the ghosts around her opened their teeth and claws at the new ghosts on the bridge, stretching out their twisted arms, trying to drag them down as companions.

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