A red hand grabbed Ming Dao's body from behind, and blood-red eyes appeared on Ming Dao's shoulder, looking at Ming Dao with resentment.

"My evil body was almost ruined by you."

Fang Qian, Fang Qian didn't know when he appeared behind Ming Dao, and the Fang Qian in front of Ming Dao also turned into a blood-colored mist and disappeared at this time.

Powerful ghosts, Fang Qian has completed the transformation and promotion to the powerful ghosts, and ordinary ghosts definitely don't have the ability to be this kind of clone.

"Your soul should be delicious enough to allow me to consolidate my current realm, and the soul of despair is delicious enough? Ha ha. ”

Fang Qian stared at Ming Dao's eyes, but saw that there was not the slightest despair and panic in Ming Dao's eyes.

"Why aren't you afraid?"

A blood-red hand grabbed Ming Dao's neck and slowly lifted it up, Fang Qian's blood-red eyes stared at Ming Dao, and said angrily, "Why aren't you afraid?" ”

Ming Dao is not afraid of himself, Fang Qian thinks this is an insult to himself, when Fang Qian was in the Fang family, the servants knew that Fang Qian was not his own, and often spoke disrespectfully to Fang Qian, giving some leftovers, after his death, Fang Qian killed all the people who had humiliated him, looking at those people who were desperate and scared in front of him, Fang Qian had an indescribable pleasure.

And now Ming Dao actually faced himself without a little panic, this feeling made Fang Qian very uncomfortable.

Ming Dao stretched out his hand and grabbed Fang Qian, Fang Qian said with a sneer

"It's useless, your yang fire can't hurt my evil body."

A black light suddenly appeared in Ming Dao's hand, and he grabbed Fang Qian's neck with one hand, Fang Qian's laughter stopped abruptly, and he looked at Ming Dao's hand in horror.

"How can you."

Ming Dao pinched his hands hard, Fang Qian's neck broke instantly, and Fang Qian's body drilled towards Ming Dao's hand uncontrollably.

Fang Qian yelled in despair

"No~"

Fang Qian's whole person exploded in the air, turning into a cloud of mist and burrowing into Ming Dao's palm, Fang Qian's soul was all sucked in by Ming Dao's palm, and there was no room for resistance.

Ming Dao stood in place, and slowly sensed a cold breath from the palm of his hand, all the way to Ming Dao's dantian, and some blood-red mist began to appear in Ming Dao's body, filling the original spiritual pool.

The blood-colored mist is very similar to aura, and Ming Dao can feel the energy contained in it, but it is very demonic, and the blood mist is full of all kinds of negative emotions, despair, fear, mania, bloodthirsty, and low self-esteem.

These should all be the emotions that Fang Qian had before, or the emotions of the soul that was killed and absorbed by Fang Qian.

.....

The crew in the distance saw a red figure appearing out of thin air in the distance, and a very strong aura permeated the entire venue.

The crew members all had fear in their eyes, and it must be a ghost to appear without a trace like this.

An oppressive atmosphere hung over the crowd, and they knew that it would be their turn after Ming Dao's death, and fear spread through the crowd.

Chen Zhi couldn't bear to close his eyes, although he explained that the Tao was his hope, but his life was his own, if his life was gone, let alone any hope.

Zhou Ming whispered to the people around him: "Damn, we can't sit still, otherwise it will be our turn when that beggar dies, we must protect ourselves, there are so many of us, there is no need to be afraid of that ghost." ”

Zhou Ming is the assistant director of the crew, his popularity in the crew has always been very good, and Chen Zhi is also a good friend, Chen Zhi sings red face in the crew, Zhou Ming sings white face, the two sing and harmonize to Chen Zhi erected a majestic image, and also let Zhou Ming leave the title of considerate employee, in the crew Zhou Ming is even more involved with the crew of the crew, there is no director's shelf, and many people are willing to listen to Zhou Ming's words.

"Director Zhou, we all understand what you say, but how do you get it? As you saw just now, the beggar couldn't touch the ghost at all. ”

"yes, yes, there's such a thing as a ghost, physical attacks are useless at all."

"Even so, I look like I'm going to die."

Zhou Ming frowned slightly

"Don't worry, everyone, of course you can't hit ghosts with your fists, but the culture that our ancestors have passed down for thousands of years is not given in vain, everyone brainstorms and thinks about what can deal with ghosts on their own side."

As soon as Zhou Ming said this, the crowd was in a commotion.

"yes, I remember my grandmother saying that it seems like a woman's band-aid with aunt's blood can deal with ghosts."

"Yes, yes, yes, I've heard that it's okay to have a child's urine, isn't it often played like this in movies? Take the boy and splash it, and the ghost will be destroyed. ”

"I remember reading in books that black dog blood is okay before."

"Come on, where to find black dog blood at this time, it's not reliable at all, my grandfather said that people with strong yang energy can hurt ghosts."

For a while, there was a lot of noise in the crowd, everyone was talking about the strange methods they had heard from some books, and some people even took out jade pendants that said that their grandmother had asked the master to bless them or something.

Zhou Ming saw that the scene was too chaotic, and hurriedly said: "Everyone be quiet, I listened to a rough idea, there are still some that are more common, in this way, let me ask a more private question, who is the man here or a child?" ”

.....

Everyone looked at each other, but no one said anything.

Zhou Ming looked helpless, all the people here are adults, to be honest, it is really difficult to find the body of a child.

"Don't be shy, this is not a child's play, it's a life-saving thing, if it's a child, stand up quickly, time waits for no one."

The men in the crowd looked at each other a few times, and then a theater helper came out with a red face and said in a low voice: "That Director Zhou, I, I am a child." ”

Zhou Ming's face was overjoyed, and then he said, "Okay, is there anyone else?" ”

Several men in the crowd glanced at each other, and then walked out, all of them were a little embarrassed in their eyes, and several married men in the crowd also secretly laughed.

"Isn't it, Lao Zhang, you are also a chick? I've heard you say that those experiences have a beginning and an end, and your feelings are bragging. ”

One of the men who stood up turned red, then slammed back and said, "What's the matter, can't you brag?" Although I haven't experienced a hundred battles, I can be regarded as reading a hundred Gs, which is called a stream of consciousness operation in the game. ”

The crowd burst into laughter, and the terrifying atmosphere of being shrouded in ghosts was swept away.

Zhou Ming looked at the men in the crew, except for a few who were married, and the rest basically stood up.

Oh my boy, it's a Boy Scout.

"Ahem, what kind of boy urine, lesbians, I don't know if you are in your menstrual period?"

Zhou Ming was a little embarrassed when he said this, but at this juncture, embarrassment is better than losing his life.

After a period of searching, Zhou Ming and the others used plastic bottles to hold several bottles of children's urine, some girls held large band-aids in their hands, and a group of people rushed in the direction of Mingdao.

A group of people cursed, because some people said that they should not be afraid when they see ghosts, and that they should shout loudly to make the ghosts retreat.

"Fuck your uncle, labor and management are fighting with you."

"Come on, labor and management will kill you turtle grandson."

At that time, Fang Qian happened to be lying on Ming Dao's shoulder, and when a large group of people rushed up, they suddenly saw the ghost disappearing into Ming Dao's hands out of thin air, and Ming Dao looked at it with a surprised face.

"Poof"

All kinds of liquid and white band-aids were thrown towards Ming Dao, Ming Dao's face changed, his figure flashed to the side, and he shouted in shock

"What are you doing?"