After sending the three of them back to the room, I came to the warehouse at the back of the hotel alone, which was full of things, what armor, weapons, court clothes, I looked at them one by one, and this turn was more than an hour. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info "There are so many things that the ghost remembers which one is which?" Prop masters aren't that easy to be as well. As I was sighing, I heard footsteps outside the door, and I quickly shrank down and hid behind a large box, which I would not be able to tell if I was considered a thief.

I peeked out through the crack in the box, and a masked man was tiptoeing through props, and there were thieves stealing them. I was about to go out and catch him, when I saw the masked man carefully take out an object from the box and another thing from his arms, stuff it into the prop box in front of him, close the lid, look left and right and quickly run out.

What's going on? Covering your face in the middle of the night to deliver props? I walked over to the prop box that the masked man had flipped through and opened the lid. The box was full of prop knives, and I was shocked, could the masked man replace the fake knife with a real knife? I quickly checked them one by one, and all the knives in the box were imitations, and none of them were sharpened. What the hell did this guy do? I still couldn't figure it out, but just as I was about to close the lid, a short dragon dagger caught my eye.

At first glance, the dagger was nothing special, but the ruby set in the handle made me feel a little uneasy, and I took the dagger to my eyes and looked closely, and suddenly I realized that the gem was always watching me as if it were alive. I took out a knife from the box and pried it down hard, and with a "pop", the gem was pried off by me, fell to the ground, and spun around a few times without moving.

I was about to pick up the ruby, suddenly heard a slight "click" sound in my ears, a small crack appeared on the surface of the gem, a strong ghost gas drilled out along the crack, towards me head-on, I swung out my palms and slapped on the ghost, only to hear a scream of "ah", a child's face appeared in the ghostly gas, the ghost's face was hideous, his eyes were red, he didn't care that he was seriously injured and opened his mouth to bite me, I hit the ghost door with white light with my hands ruthlessly, the imp let out a terrible cry again and disappeared without a trace.

It seems that this task is not easy. I silently closed the lid and left the warehouse. It was already two o'clock in the middle of the night when I returned to the room, so I thought about it and called Fan Binbin. There was a cacophony of voices on the other end of the line, "What are you doing?" Don't sleep at night? I asked curiously.

"Watch TV and chat." Fan Binbin replied confidently, "Qin Wanru and Fang Xiaoya are here, are you talking to them?" ”

"Be quiet, be careful of your neighbors complaining tomorrow! Well, to get down to business, did anything unusual happen to you when you were filming on the set? Like the hell or something. I reminded.

"No, it's the same as usual, oh, I felt cold all over my body on the day the pillar fell, and I wanted to dodge but couldn't move my feet, do you think I was scared?" Fan Binbin answered my questions absentmindedly while chatting with people.

Hung up the phone, I lay on the bed and tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, was Fan Binbin's incident an accident or murder? Did the real gun that someone dropped coming at me? The more I think about it, the bigger it gets.

Early the next morning, I was woken up by a knock on the door, and when I opened the door, Lao Zhao was standing outside the door with red eyes: "Ah Wei, you kid can drink a lot, hurry up and clean up, the crew will go to the Qin Palace in fifteen minutes, don't delay." I quickly brushed my teeth and washed my face, and after a busy time, I finally caught the bus in front of the hotel.

"The RV in front of you is really energetic, whose is it?" I ASKED, POINTING TO A TOYOTA ALPHARD PARKED IN FRONT OF THE BUS.

"Who else could it be? It must be the female number one Fan Binbin. Cuong said with envy on his face, "When can I afford such a car." Hey, Fan Binbin came out. ”

I followed his gaze, and sure enough, Fan Binbin walked out of the hotel accompanied by three bodyguards and a female assistant, and the reporters who had been around like green-headed flies "buzzed" around, and the shutter of the camera came and went.

"Miss Binbin, can I ask you a question?" A female reporter hurriedly slipped the microphone through.

"I'm sorry, I'm getting ready to go to the theater and don't have time." Fan declined the interview.

The female reporter was not discouraged at all, and shouted loudly: "I heard that you specially went to Thailand to hire a ghost for transshipment, is it true?" ”

Before Fan Binbin could answer, the female reporter was pushed aside by the bodyguards. Several people hurriedly got into the car and drove towards the Qin Palace. Our bus also followed and started slowly.

Raising a little ghost? This kind of magic is very popular in the southeast, raising ghosts is not an evil art, because those dead child ghosts do not enter the underworld, there is no way to live beyond the rebirth, and make their souls into ghosts, which can be regarded as giving them a second life and helping the master change his fortune, this is the accumulation of virtue. Wait, it seems that what was hidden in that gem last night was a little ghost. Thinking of this, I took out my mobile phone and quietly texted Fan Binbin: "Are you raising a little ghost? ”

It didn't take long for Fan Binbin to text back, "Yes, a Thai master helped me invite, did it have any impact?" ”

"I'll have to see this little ghost to know." I quickly texted back, "Where do you keep the little ghosts?" ”

"It's in the little bottle I carry with me." Looks like I'm going to have to find a chance to get close to Fan Binbin as soon as possible.

When the car arrived at the Qin Palace, a staff member shouted for us to get out of the car and line up, and the ceremony was about to begin. Lao Zhao pulled a few of us to stand at the back of the crowd, I had never seen this kind of scene, so I simply squeezed forward and stood at the front of the staff. In front of him was a huge banner with the words "The Harem Legend" crew started up", and an antique offering table was placed under the banner, on which Emperor Guan was enshrined, and on both sides were two bronze incense burners. On the table were apples, bananas, peaches, and a large pig's head.

Directly opposite the offering table, two cameras were tightly covered with red cloth, and a feng shui master in a robe held a compass to point, and the staff hurriedly adjusted the position of the work according to his requirements. After a while, the person who looked like a feng shui master shouted, "The auspicious time has arrived!" "I saw investors, producers, directors, etc. step forward in turn.