Chapter Fifty-Eight: A Box Full of Strange Goods

"Hypnosis!" Ren Tianxing's body shook and shouted secretly.

This kind of hypnotic performance that makes people fall to the ground instantly with just one look has been shown many times on TV, and Ren Tianxing has also seen it at the scene.

However, that was just a show.

In a hypnotic performance, it is necessary to select the audience who is easy to be hypnotized in advance, and also ask the other party to relax their minds, etc., in short, the hypnotized person needs to be highly cooperative.

But that Taoist priest was facing a soldier who was full of yang energy and strong will.

So neat and tidy, it's awesome.

Is this a spell or hypnosis?

Science does not recognize spells and internal strength, but it does recognize hypnosis and self-hypnosis.

Perhaps for the cultivation world, hypnotism is considered a low-level spell, but for the scientific community, a spell is a high-level hypnotism.

No matter which system you talk about, this Taoist priest is an absolute strong man and a true professional.

The battle ended so quickly that the cameraman turned on and turned it off immediately.

"I'm so lucky to meet the Dao Chief, I'm not afraid of that officer now!" The group performers rejoiced with emotion.

At this time, looking at each other, everyone added a few more wounds, and there were also those who had their arms cut off, which was really miserable.

Fortunately, there were no people who died on the spot, and with real-world medical skills, it was relatively easy to reconnect the severed limbs and regenerate the internal organs.

A powerful crew will not completely ignore the injuries of group performances.

"Whoever carries the medicine to stop the bleeding, ours has run out." The ensemble began to shout.

Ren Tianxing and the others donated their share of the medicine, Cao Lin thought for a while, took out a large paper bag, and then cut out half of the medicine powder for everyone.

"Some of it has to be kept for backup." Cao Lin explained.

This also makes sense, but everyone's opinion of him has been lowered to another notch.

"Move these carriages and horses to a deserted place and bury them, people come and go on the official road, and if they are seen, they will definitely report to the official." Among the people who were arrested before, one was the drama manager of the crew, and he came to Cao Lin to discuss with him.

"Wait, we've got to shoot something with this ready-made scene." Cao Lin thought for a moment.

"Shoot what?" The drama was stunned.

"We need to design it, there are no directors and screenwriters here, so I have to do this work." Cao Lin said, "After all, I have more filming experience than you." ”

The crowd still didn't understand.

"Let's put it this way, your current tragic situation is quite real, and the audience loves to watch it, so it must be filmed in the camera." "But we didn't make a documentary, we made a feature film, so we had to devise a plot to explain how you were hurt, why you were arrested, our motivation for saving people, and so on." ”

"When is it, it's still shooting, it's important to clean up the mess, not to mention the passers-by, that officer will bring someone back at any time!" There was a martial artist who finally couldn't help it.

"Don't you understand? We must wait for him to return, and we must kill all the officers and soldiers. Cao Lin glanced at him angrily.

The crowd was silent.

As soon as this reason is explained, it is clear that if the officer is not killed, it will inevitably attract a large number of officers and soldiers to search for him.

But now in this situation, no one wants to, and they don't have the strength to fight.

The Taoist priest had not said a word since he came to the group, as if he did not regard himself as the most important character in the crowd at all.

Cao Lin glanced at the Taoist priest and didn't go over to speak.

Cultivators are all of this kind of character, and they are not worldly masters, and they will not participate in the discussion of mundane affairs.

"So, hurry up, which of you has better line skills, come and talk to me." Cao Lin said while thinking about it, "The general meaning is that we originally met in Pingshui, but I saw that the road was uneven, and I came out to save people, and then you express your gratitude, let's talk about the background again, and find that each other is a famous man in the rivers and lakes, so I said something about admiring each other and fighting the Qing Dynasty together in the future......

"Let's see what's on the wagon first." Ren Tianxing said suddenly.

All eyes turned to him.

This young man who saved everyone with "spells" will never go unnoticed again.

"I forgot if you didn't speak, hand over the glass knife and let me keep it!" Cao Lin strode towards Ren Tianxing.

"My private property is protected everywhere, you can let the crew detain my labor, but I can't hand over the guy who saved my life." The corners of Ren Tianxing's mouth hooked.

Cao Lin raised his eyebrows, and was about to go crazy.

Several seriously injured martial artists moved and stood in front of Ren Tianxing.

"He saved everyone, and now he has the right to do anything!" A martial artist said coldly.

"You guys!" Cao Lin's eyes widened, and then he quickly swept over the other people: "So, the team in a small place is too unreliable, and it is really a failure to put this kind of big production in this third-rate base to shoot!" ”

This sentence offended the vast majority of people present.

"And say that we, all of you, the so-called big production team, are not allowed to bring any modern weapons in advance, otherwise how could we be like this!" A martial artist shouted.

"I'm sorry." Cao Lin sneered again and again, "Is this a literary drama good, it has a very low probability of danger in the peaceful Jiangning region, you just want to cause this kind of trouble, and you won't even hide from the officers and soldiers?" ”

"If you bring one more modern item, the probability of ruining a good drama will be a few percentage points, you must know that there is no chance of remaking a drama from another world!"

"I have been filming for so many years, and I have never encountered such a big ...... in the background of literary dramas"

Click!

A loud voice interrupted Cao Lin's long reprimand.

However, a group performer took out a large wooden box from the carriage and cut it open with the knives of officers and soldiers.

"Let's see what kind of baby it is." The group performers immediately surrounded them.

"Get out of the way, photographer, come here!" Cao Lin shouted, lining up the crowd.

Ren Tianxing looked at these scenes with tears and laughter.

Seriously, Cao Lin is rubbish, but it's also true that the group performances at this base are not professional enough.

I don't have combat effectiveness, I'm not smart enough, I don't have historical knowledge and I'm too lazy to learn......

Usually, these group performances can still mess around in scenes with two or three times the energy, and they can't survive a few episodes when they enter the field with more than ten times the energy.

If you have the chance, you should go to the base in a big city to film, otherwise you will be killed by these teammates one day.

"Hey, what's the matter...... Plait? The ensemble suddenly exclaimed.

"Below, shouldn't it all be human heads!"

"No, I don't smell blood."

"Pervert, how can you collect so many braids, my whole body is numb!"

"Did you use braids to represent the heads of bandits and use them to show merit?"

Cao Lin didn't listen to the group performers' nonsense, but he stood in front of the box and thought hard, and he didn't have a clue.

Ren Tian walked over and took a look, and his heart moved.

"What was that officer's name?" Ren Tianxing suddenly said to a coachman.

Several coachmen didn't run away, honestly squatted on the ground and waited for the drop, and quickly replied when they heard the question: "The official's surname is Han, and the military masters call him Han Inspector." ”

Cao Lin heard this, his eyebrows raised slightly, but he still didn't seem to be conclusive.

Ren Tianxing nodded: "It should be Han Xingzu mentioned in the script." ”

The ensemble looked at each other.

Most people don't even bother to read the script.

Even those who have seen it are not impressed.

There are hundreds of historical celebrities in the script, who remembers.

Cao Lin finally turned his head and looked at Ren Tianxing: "Have you read the full version of the script?" I do remember mentioning this person, but it doesn't seem to be elaborated. ”

Ren Tianxing shook his head: "What I saw was just a simplified script, but I just checked him." ”

Hundreds of historical celebrities, not only can't remember, but it also takes a lot of work to investigate, and Ren Tianxing has only checked a dozen people in total.

This Han Xingzu is really not a big person, and he is not from Jiangsu and Zhejiang, the script only lists his name in the most inconspicuous place, saying that there is a small probability of encountering it.

But it was precisely because of his unfamiliar name that Ren Tianxing would check him.

After all, as a novel fan and writer, he has long understood the famous characters in the script after reading so many materials before.

"What are the deeds of this Han Xingzu, tell me about it, I will use the materials you provided to make up a play." Cao Lin walked over.

Now he had selectively forgotten about confiscating the glass knife.

"Han Xingzu is just a nine-grade inspection in Fujian, and there is only one record in the official history that he was punished for making mistakes."

"But it is mentioned in the wild history that during the Lin Shuangwen Rebellion in Taiwan, a large number of officers and soldiers from Jiangsu and Zhejiang were killed, and Han Xingzu was the one responsible for sending their braids back to their hometown." Let the heavens do it.

Cao Lin nodded: "Yes, the corpse is not easy to transport, so you can only send the braids back to your hometown. ”

Ren Tianxing didn't answer his words, and continued: "Escorting the braids is just a trivial matter, and the reason why Han Xingzu was recorded in the Qing people's notes is because once when he lived elsewhere, the ghosts of these fallen officers and soldiers came out and made noise and were heard by ordinary soldiers. ”

"The ghosts said that the Han patrol is not here, so what is wrong with us coming out to play."

"What this means is that ghosts are afraid of Han Patrol."

……

"Huh?" The Taoist priest suddenly raised his eyelids and glanced at the box of braids.