Hearing the question of the dead friend, Zhang Muzi said indifferently: "Probably because my ancestors have been opening palaces and temples in 'Yuantai' for hundreds of years, so I am 'five hundred years of family inheritance'."

As for the master of Shenluo, who was '300 miles away from mountains and rivers, and 100,000 men believed in women', I am afraid that it was because my grandfather engaged in speculation when he was young, bought all the land on Shenluo Island, and recruited tens of thousands of poor people who were living very difficult at that time to open up the wasteland on the island, and later these people became the followers of the 'Xingtian Palace' and stayed in Shenluo..."

"Shenluo Island," Zheng Meili exclaimed in surprise to interrupt her friend's words, "Is that the Shenna Island we met last winter?"

"yes. Zhang Muzi nodded.

"But why have you never told me about this kind of thing?" Zheng Meili said suddenly angrily.

"I only found out about this after the accident in the abandoned mine," Zhang Muzi, who had long since stopped taking the little 'Shenluo' to heart after his eyes were broadened, said with a noncommittal smile: "I was already nineteen years old at the time, do I still have to show off to you directly and naively, I inherited an island worth tens of billions of meters." ”

Seeing his casual appearance, Zheng Meili was slightly stunned, and a feeling of infatuation arose in her heart, and she couldn't speak for a while, and seeing that her friend was speechless for a long time, Zhang Muzi asked with a restrained smile: "Wow, isn't it really angry, Meili?"

"No," Zheng Meili came back to her senses and said in a low voice: "I just feel very strange in my heart, and I feel that I seem to have missed a lot for my ideals... Muzi, do you think we can always be each other's best friends like we are now?"

"Of course. We're good friends. Zhang Muzi replied without hesitation.

"Yes. Hearing this, Zheng Meili showed a bright smile on her face, and then asked jokingly: "Then if your girlfriend doesn't like you to have more contact with a beautiful girl like me in the future." What should I do if I don't like you to have a female friend who is too good to have a good relationship?"

"Tae-hee," Zhang Muzi shook his head with a smile, "No." She's a very atmospheric girl, and there's no way she's going to do such a boring thing. ”

"Fool, there is no atmospheric girl in this world in the face of love. Zheng Meili shook her head and smiled and denied her friend's words, but she didn't say anything more, and Zhang Muzi felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong at this time, and the smart one also stopped making a sound.

In this way, the two sat silently in the back seat of the taxi, walked through the streets of Shencheng to visit the injured in the hospital, and then went to the hot spring club on the outskirts of the city to relax for a long time with the other members of the 'Missing Girl', the agent of the girl group, and the rest of the actors, actresses, and agents of the crew.

When work started the next morning, Zhang Muzi found that yesterday's conjecture had become a reality. The lama who stopped the ambulance and knotted his handprints to save the lives of the injured was indeed a Tibetan monk who was entrusted by the production company to come to the Shencheng crew to exorcise evil spirits.

It is said that in order to ask him to help, the big boss of the company personally went to the Jokhang Temple, the holy place of Tantric Buddhism in northern Tibet, and gave thousands of jars of ghee oil in front of a total of more than 700 statues of Buddha, Bodhisattva and Arhat, and lit a hundred years of lanterns, before finally getting his wish.

In the next few days, I don't know if it was because of the gathering of the top masters of God and Buddha, nothing strange happened to the crew, and everyone's nervous mood slowly became lighter.

But for the whole day, he appeared on the shooting scene from time to time. and inexplicably disappeared a few mysterious people who were invited to come to 'subdue demons and eliminate demons', but the inexplicable awe in everyone's hearts became deeper and deeper, speaking of which, it was thanks to Abe Inusaburo's intimidation.

Time flies, and a week is fleeting. The film has entered the final stage, and due to the director's dedication to excellence, the shooting has become more and more busy.

This afternoon. The filming location was changed to a ruined temple on the outskirts of Xipu in Shencheng, and the construction started until the evening. Due to the number of NGs, I didn't even get half of the shots I needed.

Before eating. Wu Senyu ordered to make up the shooting overnight, because his name was too big, although everyone in the crew including the actors was exhausted, none of them dared to say no, so they could only obediently obey their orders, and this supplementary shot unconsciously arrived late at night.

The moon was obscured by thin clouds, and the faint glow of the sprinkled glow mingled with a dozen expensive lights, but the entire ruined temple shone as if it were day.

Standing in the bright light, several young actors and actresses lit the firewood collected by the drama and made it look like a roasting fire after the rain, and suddenly a cloudy wind blew, pulling the blazing bonfire into a slender shape, and at the same time, all the electric lights on the entire shooting site were instantly extinguished, and the temple became almost dark.

If it was just a power outage, it could have been an occasional circuit failure, but the slender line of fire that swayed and danced in the air like a noose at the moment showed that things were not so simple.

Fortunately, there were a large number of people at the shooting site, and although everyone's hearts were instantly raised, they were not so frightened that they screamed in horror all of a sudden.

After the deathly silence, Wu Senyu's calm voice came from the dim, "Daewoo, go and ask the electrician team and the gaffer why the lights suddenly went out." ”

"Ah, yes, it's the director. Sitting on the small folding stool behind the director, Song Dayu casually picked up the flashlight on the ground, stood up suddenly, and was about to turn around, when he was suddenly surprised to find that the moonlight above his head was dozens or hundreds of times brighter, reflecting every detail in front of him.

At the same time, a clear male voice sounded in the temple, "Your Excellency Abe and Venerable Sanjay, you are only making a move because my friend has been afraid of the dark since he was a child, and there is absolutely no other meaning, so you don't have to worry about anything." After that, I saw Zhang Muzi walking out of the crowd and coming to Zheng Meili, who was sitting on the steps of the temple hall in a costume with soft feet, and picked up a dead friend.

After looking at the other frightened young actors on the left and right, he sighed and said in a kind whisper: "Quickly stand up and leave here, if the head of the Abe family casts a spell in a while, this place will become very dangerous." ”

At the same time as Zhang Muzi reminded others, another sharp male voice like a sharpening knife sounded, "It is worthy of being the master of Shenluo, who is known overseas and rules three hundred miles of rivers and mountains with Shinto."

Gathering the moonlight to shine on a hundred meters of land with a magic spell, it is as easy as breathing, and the reason is just to calm the lover of childhood sweethearts, it seems that my Inu Saburo can't be lazy. ”

As he spoke, the head of the Abe family also stepped out of the crowd, strolling to the bonfire that was still being moved by the yin wind, and posed with both hands, and in an instant, he saw that his figure was swollen, and the black suit he wore on his body was shattered into countless pieces of cloth, revealing a snow-white robe with wide sleeves and a narrow waist inside.

"Oh, yo, huh..."After changing his clothes, Abe's breathing suddenly became long, and his mouth sounded like a chant.

And as the sound of his chanting wafted and dissipated in the ruined temple, the rags that had just fallen to the ground around his body writhed and connected to each other as if they had come to life, turning into Oriental samurai puppets with guns and swords, or on foot or riding tall horses.

"What is that?" Seeing this scene through the bright moonlight, Zheng Meili, who had just been led by Zhang Muzi to avoid the fire in the distance, asked curiously.

"Shikigami Manipulation Technique," Zhang Muzi looked intently at the Muppet soldiers and horses rushing into the Yin Wind, and asked rhetorically, "You love to read comic books so much, you must know Himaru's Shikigami, right?"

"Of course I know, Shikami, also known as the god of knowledge," Zheng Meili said in a few words: "Hichimaru is pronounced しきがみ, which refers to the spirit body served by the Onmyoji, and its power is related to the manipulation of the Onmyoji.

Ordinary ones are made of paper-cut and can be summoned by using charms, and special Shikigami can even be used by human souls, and there are also Shikigami that rely on living creatures.

In addition, there is also a saying that Shikigami is a kind of Himaru puppet technique, which summons creatures from different dimensions with its own spiritual power, and is one with the caster. The stronger the caster's mental power, the more powerful the Shikijin can exert beyond..."

"Wow, there is really any knowledge in the comic books," Zhang Muzi impatiently interrupted the words of the dead friend, pouted and said with great interest: "What you said is right, the Hichimaru style god is almost like this, but the Abe family is a little more advanced, and the style god is divided into four levels: paper, cloth, wood, and stone according to the different materials of the god, and the power of each level of the god is completely different."

In addition, it is said that there are also the 'twelve gods' handed down by Abe Harumi himself, so let's wait to see the show. ”

Hearing his words, Zheng Meili was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly lowered her voice and asked, "Just now the head of the Abe family said that I was your childhood sweetheart's lover, why didn't you explain?"

"What?" Zhang Muzi, who looked at the puppet soldiers and horses without blinking, and twisted the yin wind and the bonfire into pieces, and didn't react for a while.

"The head of the Abe family said that I was your lover, why didn't you explain?" Zheng Meili opened her mouth silently, gritted her teeth and asked softly again.

"In this case, explain it like this," Zhang Muzi came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Do I want to say, Your Excellency Abe, please don't be busy casting spells first, in fact, Miss Zheng Meili and I are just good friends who have known each other since childhood, she has never regarded me as a man, and I have never regarded her as a woman..."

"In the past ten years, have you really never regarded me as a woman?" Zheng Meili suddenly interrupted her friend's words, and asked in a slightly trembling voice.

Hearing this question, Zhang Muzi's body stiffened, and he wanted to smile and say of course not, but his mouth was inexplicably unable to open, and his heartbeat was getting faster and faster for some reason.

"Muzi, did you really never treat me as a woman?" Seeing his appearance, Zheng Meili took a deep breath and asked again in Zhang Muzi's ear.

At this moment, the temperature in the ruined temple suddenly dropped by a few degrees, and a monster with snow-white slender hairs all over its body, looking like a lion's ribs but with eagle falcon-like wings, fell from the sky, and with a tornado-like wind and snow, it flew towards Abe Inusaburo with extreme agility. (To be continued......)