Chapter 107: The practice of opening an altar in a waste factory (asking for a monthly ticket)

"How? It's not done! ”

Seeing Lu Ziming coming back, Chen Yu couldn't help but step forward and ask.

"I'll do it, don't worry."

Lu Ziming patted his chest and said with a smug expression.

Then he took out a small transparent plastic bag from his pocket, and inside lay a strand of hair.

"Hahaha, now I see if you will die."

If it weren't for being on the plane, Chen Yu couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh.

Carefully putting away the hair, Chen Yu took out another piece of paper and wrote down the birthday number given by Lu Ziming.

After doing all this, the two of them let out a burst of sympathetic laughter at the same time.

"桀桀桀桀~"

The other side.

"So you already know what the two of them are going to do?"

Yang Sisi vigilantly distanced herself, this kid looked so ignorant at the time that even she, a professional actor, was deceived.

This kind of person must not be careful, otherwise he will have to help him count the money if he is sold.

"It's not that I already knew, and I blame Lu Ziming for his bad acting skills."

said modestly on the weekend, mainly because of Xu Feng's reminder.

"I really sympathize with those two guys who are calculating you, I guess this will still be proud in my heart."

Yang Sisi mourned for Chen Yu and Lu Ziming for a second, and then asked curiously, "How are you going to trap the two of them?" ”

Since you don't demolish the two of them on the weekend, it's definitely bad in your heart.

Although they have only known each other for a few hours, Yang Sisi feels that he has seen through the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys of the weekend.

Just one word, black.

"Ahem, how can you say pit, do you think I look like that kind of person?"

The weekend was righteous, and he didn't think about how to fix it, so he could only act at the right time.

Yang Sisi pursed his lips, stared up and down, left and right, left and right at the weekend for a long time, and then spit out a word: "Like." ”

“……”

The weekend was speechless.

More than an hour later, the plane landed in Yanjing.

Yang Sisi has put on sunglasses again and regained his aura of being unapproachable.

"When you want to trick someone, remember to tell me."

“……”

Looking at Yang Sisi, who had a cold face and wore sunglasses, I just wanted to say to her on the weekend, please keep your cold personality.

He also understands now that there are thousands of people in the entertainment industry, and whoever believes in this is a fool.

watched Yang Sisi disappear in the sea of people, and went over to join the program team on the weekend.

"Brother Zhou, be careful, I saw Chen Yu chattering there again just now."

Xu Feng walked over quietly, carefully reminding him of the weekend.

"yes, I see."

Looking back at the weekend, Chen Yu and Lu Ziming were secretly discussing something.

Until they got out of the airport and got on the bus, the two men were still plotting.

A little more than an hour later, the bus stopped at the hotel.

Chen Yu and Lu Ziming got off the bus only after everyone else had left.

Drip, drip!

As soon as the mobile phone rang, Chen Yu and Lu Ziming came to the door of the hotel like an underground party.

After a while, a man in overalls appeared.

"Incense candles, paper money, copper coins and swords, willow branches, robes, ......"

After the man in the overalls confirmed his identity with Chen Yu, he took out a series of supplies for doing things.

Lu Ziming has been studying these things a lot recently, and he knows most of them.

However, there are also those he does not recognize.

"Wait, I know what this incense candle paper money is for, but what is this bundle of rope for?"

Lu Ziming pointed to a bundle of prop ropes and asked incomprehensibly.

"yes, we don't seem to buy this." Chen Yu also saw the bundle of prop ropes and looked at the man in overalls suspiciously.

"Oh, this is a giveaway." The man in the overfit glanced at it and said casually.

"This thing is also used for practical purposes?" Lu Ziming asked.

"It's not." The man in the overalls looked at Lu Ziming, then at Chen Yu, and muttered in a low voice: "Are you still pretending at this time?" ”

After the transaction was completed, Chen Yu and Lu Ziming quietly returned to the hotel room with their things.

Night.

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

Two sneaky figures sneaked out of the hotel and went around to an abandoned factory not far away.

"Almost, no one should be keeping up."

Chen Yu looked around and made sure that no one was there, so he stopped.

Then, while recalling the secret techniques he had inquired about from the "senior monk of Longhua Temple", Chen Yu took out something from his bag.

"Incense candles, paper money, ......"

Lu Ziming also moved a table at this time, and it was regarded as an altar.

Half an hour later.

Chen Yu and Lu Ziming were sweating profusely, and finally finished arranging the scene of the ceremony.

Incense and candles, offerings, statues of the six heavenly ghost kings......

"It's time to start making it~"

Lu Ziming stood beside him, a little nervous and a little expectant.

French...... You can't find this item in a regular store~

No, it's a ritual.

Ordinary people really don't have much opportunity to see with their own eyes what the opening of the altar is like.

At this time, Chen Yu had already changed into an orange Taoist robe, holding a copper coin sword in his hand, and babbling words in his mouth.

"The soul comes and goes~"

……

Abandoned factories.

Brother Lie Ping is a trend-setter in the new era, he is a few versions ahead of most young people in China, and he has been completely lying flat since two years ago.

I work as a temporary worker, live in an abandoned factory, and stay up all night in an Internet café if I have money...... He has almost all the elements of the lying flat party.

Of course, the most important one, taking a video and sending it to Xiaopo Station, he also accounted for it.

Today, as usual, Brother Lie Ping came back from the Internet café and swiped his mobile phone in the abandoned factory.

Brushing and brushing, I suddenly heard movement outside.

Brother Lie Ping got up in surprise, and then saw a scene that surprised him.

I saw that in a vacant space in an abandoned factory, a mage wearing a magic robe, stepping on the seven star steps, holding a copper coin sword, was sitting there to open the altar.

", someone is here to open an altar~"

"Hurry up and shoot it, and I'll cut it into a video and shoot it on the Internet later."

Brother Lie Ping hurriedly picked up his mobile phone, turned on the camera and took a picture.

Soon, the rituals over there seemed to be at a very critical juncture, and the mage had fallen into an unconscious state and began to communicate with the gods and ghosts.

Seeing the mage convulsing on the ground, Brother Lie Ping was a little puzzled.

"What's going on? How do I see that this way is a bit like a celebrity's singing? ”

Convulsions, unconscious stretching out of his hands, and a murmur that no one can understand......

This process is a bit inexplicable.

It didn't take long for the mages on the ground to seem to be done and return to their normal state.

"Hey, hey, there's a snack tonight~"

Brother Lieping's eyes lit up, and after he saw that the mage had finished the Fa, he began to put the finishing touches on it, killing chickens to extract blood, burning yellow paper, and so on......

Ten minutes later, the practice was over, and after the mages had cleaned up the site a bit, they left the abandoned factory in the night.

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(End of chapter)