"Bang bang bang!"

"Xing, Shun, Wang!"

"Knock knock!"

……

Two weeks after the release of "The Old Corpse of the Mountain Village",

Tang Guo,

Near Taicheng,

Inside a small village.

At night, the fireworks exploded like stars, dyeing the sky in all colors.

In front of each house, the sound of firecrackers rang out one after another.

The pungent smell of sulfur mixed with the smell of burning incense enveloped the city like a thick fog, but the people who came and went did not feel inappropriate or uncomfortable because of it.

On the contrary, everyone's faces were filled with excitement and joy.

Although it is May, the atmosphere of the city at this time is like welcoming the New Year.

On the long street, the Wen Ling, who painted strange faces and dressed as 'gods', chanted some words of prayer, which was quite kind.

The style of Wu Ling is very different, they step on stilts, swagger along the flow of people forward, from time to time fiddling with knives, guns, sticks, and patrol the streets.

A little later, a dozen sturdy men with their upper bodies and strange faces swept their bodies with hot incense ashes, and then carried the statues of the gods out of the temple with red portable shrines and ran around several streets.

Gongs and drums, suona blowing, puppet dance......

The gods of the holy car were lifted up by the people to watch the performances as they patrolled the neighborhood.

On both sides of the long street, the villagers either hold incense sticks or red plates of tribute, and kneel on the ground to pray for blessings when the fairy children and idols arrive.

"Don't say anything else, it's just this atmosphere, absolutely not."

Following Lu Zhengyi's side, Zhang Yu got closer, "If it weren't for the fact that everyone hadn't been recruited yet, I would have wanted to set up the camera and shoot a video now." ”

"Director Lu, the filming location you chose is really amazing."

"When the time comes, if time permits, I can really use this local custom to complete the film, and the quality will have to be greatly improved."

There is such a plot in the script of "Curse", and this film involves a lot of folk culture.

Originally, Zhang Yu felt that the content in the script was well written, and he was curious about where Lu Zhengyi received the script.

But now, when he came to Taicheng and actually saw these scenes of wandering gods, he felt that what was written in the script was not so good.

This kind of fiery atmosphere is not something that can be made by simply setting up a stage and calling some group performances.

"Let's take a look first."

Looking at the scene in front of him, Lu Zhengyi also felt that he had to shoot it in order to show the kind of belief and worship culture of ghosts and gods, "If the preparations are completed by then, after the official start, if there is a chance, I will communicate with the local people to see if I can shoot a paragraph." ”

Ideas are ideas.

If you really want to shoot it, you have to consider the specific situation.

There is a fixed time for a street tour like this.

If by then, they are ready to shoot after preparation, but the festival has passed, then they can only consider whether to stop filming and wait for the next event, or whether to directly set up a virtual scene and invite some group performances.

Moreover, with the scene seen in this city so far, the local people still attach great importance to this belief.

Unlike many places, where science has completely abandoned these worship activities.

But they attach so much importance to these activities, it is difficult to say whether they will allow themselves to participate in such a horror movie.

"Speaking of which, is Teacher Chu following now?"

Seeing that the people carrying the portable shrine in the distance were getting closer and closer, Zhang Yu suddenly took a few steps back, walked behind Lu Zhengyi, and asked, "In this situation, should we be regarded as some kind of evil demon and arrested?" ”

He was inexplicably a little weak-hearted.

Chu Renmei is like that, but he doesn't look like a good ghost anyway.

The folk atmosphere of this city is so heavy.

If there were really any gods, would they confuse them with Chu Renmei, and directly treat them as evil ghosts and wicked people, and kill them?

There are all these ghosts, there is a god, a fairy, it should be normal, right?

"Well, you almost stepped on her foot."

Lu Zhengyi turned his head and glanced at her, "But you shouldn't be able to step on her." ”

In terms of the atmosphere here, not to mention that Lao Zhang is afraid, Chu Renmei, a ghost, is far away, so he hides behind him, and he doesn't dare to speak out at all.

After seeing Lu Zhengyi, she didn't realize that she was invincible in this world anyway.

"Ahh

Zhang Yu paused in his footsteps and smiled apologetically to the left, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”

But after thinking about it, he said to the right as well.

This Chu Renmei teacher is not visible, he really can't see where people are.

"I don't know, wait and see."

Lu Zhengyi calmly looked into the distance, beating gongs and drums to 'parade' the holy car in this direction.

"Ahem...... That, Director Lu. ”

Listening to Lu Zhengyi's unreliable words, Zhang Yu coughed lightly, "Otherwise, I'd better go back first." ”

"It's almost twelve o'clock, a little late."

"I'm used to going to bed early."

As he spoke, he didn't wait for Lu Zhengyi to answer, and slowly walked backwards.

While walking, this Zhang Yu also arched his hand to the side from time to time, as if saying goodbye to Chu Renmei.

"No righteousness!"

Chu Renmei scolded secretly, and the black eyeballs moved away from Zhang Yu's body.

She also wanted to go, but Lu Zhengyi's two legs seemed to have taken root here, and she was reluctant to take a step.

"Director Lu, what if something really happens?"

Seeing that the holy car was getting closer and closer, Chu Renmei got closer and tried to discuss it with Lu Zhengyi.

"I should be able to run away."

Lu Zhengyi said without replying, "Moreover, my soul is in the flesh, which is different from you." ”

'Dog man! ’

Chu Renmei scolded again.

But this time, she didn't dare to say the same thing as scolding Zhang Yu just now, she only dared to scold in her heart.

Lu Zhengyi stood on the side of the street, looking at the holy car that was getting closer and closer.

At the same time, he could feel that there were more and more people here.

Before, they just watched from afar, and they didn't realize how many people there were.

But now, as soon as the holy car approached, the people who had been standing with him, as well as those who were chasing and running, gathered together, and all at once began to crowd people.

A large number of people were either holding incense or holding mobile phones, and almost all the places were crowded with people, except for the road that the holy car had to pass through, no one dared to block it.

Yes, almost.

Next to Lu Zhengyi is also empty.

He stood on the side of the street, calmly watching the holy car slowly come over, occupying the best position.

There is no one in front to block the view, and the back and sides are also empty.

The other people around him seemed to be deliberately ignoring the empty land beside him, and they all inexplicably bypassed, preferring to squeeze with others rather than squeeze to his side.

Among them, there are some men who look taller and stronger than Lu Zhengyi, but they don't seem to be able to see the situation here.

"Why, no one is crowding in."

Chu Renmei also discovered this strange phenomenon, and asked Lu Zhengyi in a low voice, "Shouldn't we have been discovered?" ”

On her side, no ghost means are useless anyway.

But the people around me just can't come.

Although this Lu Zhengyi looks quite fierce and has a strong figure, he doesn't have such a strong deterrent power, right?

"Quiet."

Lu Zhengyi replied casually, his eyes staring directly at the statue on the portable shrine.

Apparently, he was expecting something.

But it is a pity that first the warriors and scholars walked in front of them one after another, and then one after another the statues of the gods swayed and walked under the lifting of several big men, and then some respected old people in this village.

From start to finish, nothing happened.