Chapter 67:

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It's just that he didn't wear a uniform and could still be robbed by the road, which made Lan He feel impermanent. There are too many people in Dongyue's lay body, and there are also many lay body ghosts. Because of the natural hug, they seem to be a big gang.
However, as far as Lan He knows, the oldest and largest ghost gang in China is under their feet...
Seeing Lan He, the ghoul was not afraid of the two at all, afraid of being stupid and bold, and turned back: "Brothers?"
Not all other ghosts responded, but there were indeed dozens of ghosts who stood up, and the remaining ghosts did not say anything.
Saying ghostly, "The money on them is shared equally with everyone. You won't give two knives, then you should hand them over."
I don't know what he did in his life, but he was quite skilled in threatening.
Lan He took out a piece of paper and waved his hand. The piece of paper flew away like a butterfly. Every ghost knew it was a letter, but he didn't write anything.
The ghoul mocked and said: "Why, send it to Xiang province to find someone? Is it too late?"
Lan He took out a gold ingot from his arms again, and since he was going to Dongyue Yinsi, these were of course indispensable.
Jin Huangyao’s ingot flashed blind ghost eyes, and even the ghosts who had been sitting in the distance stood up, "Wow... Didn’t expect foreign ghosts to be so rich?"
But Lan He didn’t give them money, and he had ingots in his eyes. He usually snatched some paper money. It’s been a long time since he saw the gold ingots, "Go, go!"
The ghasts swarmed up, and at this moment, the red light was on not far away.
First one point, then many points.
Lan He saw it, and thought he had the advantage of distance. He could come really fast, faster than in Beijing. After all, there might still be work in the capital, and in the vagina, that is, he took the ghost back.
Song Futan raised an eyebrow: "So much?"
Lan He smiled and said with a smile: "This is the boundary of Mount Tai--"
This is exactly what the lay ghost and Lan He said.
A trace of doubt flashed in the heart of the demon, but he didn't feel wrong. He was proud and said: "Yo, I knew that I was afraid, this is called too much. How many brothers does Man Daian have? My foreign ghosts are not clear..."
Before he finished speaking, he was stunned by the huge shadow of Dongyue Yinsi's uniform, fluttering straight to the street, struggling to raise his head and seeing red lights.
In Dai'an, how could I not know that this was a Yinbing aisle, but how did he get over my head? He hadn't expected that his head was stepped on again and it became even flatter.
Lao Bai first rushed to Lan He, took the ingot from his hand, and said with a smile: "I said how to give me a letter, I met a rogue."
Lan He: "I think they want to bully less, so I teach them."
Although Lan He came for the first time, here is the Taishan Mountain boundary. The following is Dongyue Yinsi. He shouted that there were so many colleagues to step on the ghost.
Lan He said, putting on his hat too. When I saw these ghosts, some of them had seen them on duty, some hadn’t. They were probably from other areas, all brought by Laobai, so he clenched his fists. : "Thanks, colleagues, thank you very much."
The ghosts said one after another: "You're welcome."
"From my family, unity is strength..."
"This is a little come, it is as rich as the rumor!"
The ghoul was stupid and heard them talking: "........."
No wonder he will say that to himself...
This is the Taishan Mountain boundary, here is the Taishan Mountain boundary. He threatened the impermanence of Dongyue Yinsi in the Taishan Mountain boundary? ! !
He cried out in the dirt with grievance: "You...you said that you were a bad girl! Can I bully you!"
He wants to know that it is a bad job, he dare to compare the number with others? Then he was so stupid that he came home, and a few hundred sheets of paper came over and beat him...
"Due, you just owe it to you and bully him?" Lao Bai said coldly, "You are taken advantage of by group beatings, knowing our strength as a little master!"
Lan He also said: "I want to use one's way to another, but also to use one's own body." Let them bully less and engage in black guides every day.
These ghouls lived in Dai'an, and the news was very well informed. The ghoul pulled his head out of the soil and looked up, and then he saw the hat on Lan He's head, and those four words, all came .
Ghost: ".................. Are you here?"
Fuck, it’s no wonder that so many yin dynasties help each other, not only yin dynasty but also huddle. At first, Lan He had a trouble in Yincao Difu, gave the yin dynasty there a faceless face, and asked them to change the name of Huangquan Road. Spread. For that historical reason, everyone thinks it's nice to be in the head office.
So even if Lan He had no money, they were willing to come and shout for Lan He.
And the ghoul also knows why impermanence says that he has taken advantage of it, and in exchange for the master's own shot, then...
The ghoul crawled forward two steps, "Woo, blame me for not knowing Taishan Yinji, lord..." He wanted to hug his legs.
Lan He frowned.
Song Futan put the sword in front of him, and the sage ghost was forced to roll back by the sword qi, and looked at Song Futan in horror: "Are you also impermanent?"
Song Futan: "No, just annoying you."
Ghost: "..."
The ghoul put his head back into the soil, "I really knew wrong!"
It also counts as the taste of being beaten by groups. In the past, they were the only ones who bullied other ghosts.
...
Those ghosts who didn't shoot together were fine. They participated in group fights-attempted-those who were trampled and sent to the local city temple for labor transformation.
Next, Lan He, Song Futan, together with Lao Bai and newly-recognized colleagues, went to visit Yinyin and toured the scenic and historic site Neiqiao.
Many colleagues who just came to help, but some of them still have things, not all can travel together. Before the separation, Lan He also gave away gold ingots.
Lan He stood at the head of the bridge, watching the river flowing under the bridge, and the ghosts were bustling: "Here is the bridge."
Lao Bai caged his sleeves: "As far as you can see, the number of ghosts is still far less than before, not to mention the heyday of the yin, a hundred years ago, how prosperous are the local government and the yin! This bridge has three full Floor!"
Shinto people, now even the scale of the bridge has become smaller. And the relationship between the prefecture and the yinji is also more harmonious than before, after all, everyone is confused.
"The world is fickle, but I should still come to Yin Si after I die. I hope you will pick me up." Lan He said.
"Relax, I will definitely pick you up, and Xiao Song, I will fight you with the local government, and I will rob you too." Lao Bai said very hilariously, and danced upright, "When the time comes, you two will be reborn together. Be a fellow brother in the afterlife!"
Lan He: "..."
Song Futan: "..."
Lan He: "...you are too vicious!"
As I said, I saw the ghosts separated by a tide, and a carriage came. The carriage looked simple and unsurprising. But somehow, the ghosts all dreaded in fear.
"It's Fan Wuhui," Lao Bai said, quickly pulling Lan He to avoid them. It turned out that the black impermanence Fan Wuhui.
The carriage passed without hurrying or slowing down, but in front of them, it stopped, but there was no other movement for a long time.
Lao Bai glanced nervously, wondering what this meant.
After a while, there was a cold voice in the car: "How can there be the soul belonging to the prefecture here?"
It turned out that I saw Song Futan.
Lao Bai hurriedly said: "I sue the lord, so the soul and the impermanence of my are locked, so follow up and leave later."
Fan Wuhui remained silent for a while, then opened the curtain and took a closer look. "Are you locked?"
Lan He and he glanced at each other, only to feel cold all over the body, it is worthy of black impermanence, he replied: "It is locked."
Fan Wuhui: "..."
Fan Wuhui looked a little speechless, probably because Song Futan didn't become a monk, but at first glance he returned to his home. The Buddha and the veins were locked together with Lan He.
Fan Wuhui stared at Lan He: "Then... how could you have, Xie Bian's chain?"
Lao Bai didn't know this. He looked at Lan He in shock. He only knew that Lan He said that Grandma Wang gave him a chain, but he didn't know that it was his idol Bai Changchang Xie Bi'an.
Lan He continued: "Grandma Miaogan Shanwang sent it, saying it was an old thing from Lord Xie Bi'an, which was originally given to her donkey."
Fan Wuhui actually laughed twice, "...Well, don't let Xie Bian look at it, you will return to Yang earlier."
The carriage continued as soon as he loosened the curtain.
Lan He wondered, don't let Xie Bi'an look at it, meaning Xie Bi'an knows that Grandma Wang will not be happy to transfer the chain he gave away?
Before thinking about it, Lao Bai saw Fan Wu rescued, and shouted, "This is Lord Xie Bian's old thing?!!!"
He hugged Lan He's chain excitedly: "Lick me!!! Hurry up!!!"
Several other impermanences also said enviously: "It's actually Lord Xie Bi'an's chain, can you let us touch it and feel a bit angry."
Lan He: "..."
Lan He snatched back the chain from Lao Bai's tongue in disgust, how could he really lick, "Do you want to disgust me so I lost the chain so I can pick it up myself."
Lao Bai looked at him jealously, the meaning was self-evident.
Lan He originally wanted to go in again, but Fan Wuhui reminded them to leave. He could only leave with regret. Just before he left, he also came to the impermanence of news, and wanted to "snap".
Lan Heda had the feeling that he had come to visit Yin Si, but he was being visited.
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After the shooting in the Dai'an area began, they were divided into two groups, Lan He followed Song Qiyun, and the other group was taken by the assistant director.
"Look at this." The heroine Yu Mengmeng took out a box containing a few stones as big as two slaps. "I asked the assistant to buy the Taishan stone for me. Look at the authenticity. My house is missing corner. , My mother specifically told me to come back and buy a Taishan stone before coming."
Of course, Taishan Stone is the best stone to make, and Taishan Stone can be used not only for town houses, but also for supplementary angles. In the Feng Shui theory, the shape of the room is the best, and some rooms lack corners, forming a corner.
Missing corners are false, and false is not real, then you need to make up for it with stone (real). Where there is no corner in the room, placing the side of the Taishan stone facing the gap will not only resolve the angle.
However, Dai'an has now strictly prohibited mining and trading of Taishan stone. There is no new channel, and there is a shortage of Taishan stone in circulation. Naturally, fakes will also appear.
However, how to identify Taishan Stone...
Anyway, Xiao and Qian as a younger brother, after picking up a detailed look, said: "I think this is the authentic Taishan stone!"
"Is it? I specially made it for people to collect." Yu Mengmeng distributed the pieces to Xiao and Qian and Lan He. They only left two pieces, and the other was prepared for them. "Come, one for each person. "
"Thank you." Lan He took a piece of it.
...
Besides, the other shooting team recruited a few workers in the local area for help in shooting. At the time of filming, when several local lumberjacks were cutting trees, the workers in the group knew each other, and when they saw it, they said hello, "Go film with the crew?"
"Wang Jin, what kind of tree is this?" the deputy director asked at the time.
"I don't know..." Wang Jin originally smiled, and after a subconscious reply, his face changed a little, and he suddenly gave the assistant director a glance.
The deputy director is inexplicable and does not care about him.
When the shooting started, strange things appeared. The camera recorded the worker named Wang Jin. He suddenly rushed to the machine, grabbed the prop knife, and cut his waist.
Fortunately, this is a prop. He chopped it down hard, but it was only a big piece of green, but scared the others not so lightly. He stepped forward and pulled him. I saw that Wang Jin rolled his eyes and muttered in his mouth: "Why cut me, Why cut me..."
Looking at his waist and limbs again, I don't know when it was extremely dry, hard and chapped, and there was also dander.
Everyone can see that the scalp is numb: "Is it a mental illness?"
"Hurry to the hospital!"
The two local workers with Wang Jin said, "It's over, this is asking for help!" They helped Wang Jin. Because of the shooting, there was cinnabar on the scene, and the cinnabar was painted on Wang Jin's hands and feet. Slowly stopped rolling his eyes and fell asleep.
The deputy director said strangely: "How to apply cinnabar?"
The worker looked at the deputy director, "Boss, that's what you said, it hurts him!"
The assistant director didn't know what it meant, but the scalp was numb, "What do you mean?"
The worker said: "In the morning, when cutting down old trees, according to the rules, when cutting trees, you can't shout other people's names, and don't answer other people's shouts. Old trees become fine, some negative trees may have ghosts on them, It will remember hate people, at this time remember who whose name is who!"
At this time, everyone went to see Wang Jin's skin, except for the color, but it was not like the bark of an old tree.
The cinnabar wards off evil, so they can wake up Wang Jin?
The deputy director bitterly said, "Is that all right now?"
"I don't know. You still have to look at your hands and feet. You may still have to ask for your life. The old tree can still live for another seven days!" said the worker. "The boss, you are the one who hurts. You can't leave it alone. ."
Whispers whispered at the scene, and everyone couldn't help but discuss.
A crew like them is taboo about this kind of thing. And everyone came to the same idea. The previous shooting was smooth and smooth. What happened in a group.
That Zhang Lingjue, in Song Dao's group!
This made the painting of Dou Chunting more effective, and the assistant director thought of it, and said with a sullen face: "Okay, we won't care, everyone should not talk nonsense, otherwise this kind of thing, you know, the more The more I talk, the more I will go to the director."
Everyone nodded.
The assistant director quickly approached Song Qiyun. Song Qiyun's first reaction was to let him lock up the wind, otherwise he would all know it, and it would be bad to pass it up. "You bring that worker. In addition, you go to those who are logging, see the return Can you rescue me..."
The assistant director responded and drove Wang Jin to another group quickly, and asked two other local workers to find those lumberjacks.
Song Qiyun only talked to Dou Chunting. Dou Chunting held his spirit judgement with both eyes and shined, "Just leave it to me!" This is when his collection comes into play. "With our spirit judgement, the old tree must be There is no way to find him."
Song Qiyun warned him: "You can't be a big fan."
Dou Chunting: "I know, uncle, I know the world, you know the world."
Wang Jin was sent to the hotel here, and Dou Chunting covered the spirit judgment on him. Sure enough, Wang Jinan, who was originally in a coma and was twitching from time to time, was divided. From time to time, he could wake up for a while, but his body was weak and his skin did not recover.
Dou Chunting stood beside him, feeding him something to eat in the middle.
Until the evening, Song Qiyun finished shooting and came to visit, "How is it?"
"Eat something in front, you should stick to it for a few days." Dou Chunting said.
As he was talking, he heard the sound of patting the door outside, very wild. The two looked at each other and asked, "Who?"
no sound.
The sound of the door continued to sound, and a beep sounded.
The more Dou Chunting listens, the more he feels like a bark. He is also someone who has seen ghosts and is in love with ghosts. He also relies on spiritual judgment, and loudly said: "Brother Shu, are you? If so You, you can't be sorry for Wang Jin, but it has nothing to do with him. He really just passed by. We have to find someone to rescue you. Can you give a way to live."
The outside continued to beep, it seems that Brother Shu didn't listen. But it didn't dare to come in. After a while, the sound disappeared.
"Uncle, have you seen the tree spirit?" Dou Chunting asked in a low voice.
Song Qiyun shook his head.
Dou Chunting took out a jar of liquid, "This is the water of the willow leaf bubble. It is said that it can be seen on the eyelid to see the shadow. Let's take a look?"
Song Qiyun: "..."
Song Qiyun: "You are a wise verdict, so just let it go."
Dou Chunting smiled shyly, "Yes."
This ghost is terrible because of the unknown. Dou Chunting even ordered a new mobile phone on the spot after knowing that the verdict was working.
Song Qiyun is filming ghost themes. If he is really curious, there will be... what kind of world does his son usually see, "Then we will look at the door."
The two of them wiped their eyes and opened the door. I saw that in the long corridor, there was no figure of a tree elf. Brother Shu walked much faster than they thought.
They did not dare to run too far, and sighed sorrowfully.
Song Qiyun even questioned: "Can you really see it?" Will it be useless, so there is nothing.
Dou Chunting was also unsure: "Uh, that said on the Internet..."
Really speaking, at the end of the corridor, Lan He and Song Futan walked side by side, Lan He held a stone in his hand, and strangely, behind them, there was a white figure floating, wearing a high hat, Tongue out.
What Dou Chunting wanted to see was the tree spirit, not this thing. At that time, his legs were soft and he almost sat down.
Song Qiyun also had complicated eyes. His son turned a blind eye to the ghost. It seemed that he was used to it. At this time, Lan He and Song Futan also saw them, and Lan He greeted from afar: "Song Gui."
"Hmm." Song Qiyun took a deep breath, trying to be calm, not wanting to scare Lan He.
The Yin Yi in white also glanced at them, not caring, and then poked Lan He's shoulder: "Tell you, it's a spiritual judgment and a Taishan stone, do you want to scare me?"
Song Qiyun and Dou Chunting: "???
They were full of doubts, but looking at Lan He's eyes, it seemed that nothing had happened, and they thought it was... a misunderstanding?
Lao Bai chattered: "It's done, it's acting all day long, why both of you are so bad, I'm begging you-will you be able to fix the underworld next time!"
Song Qiyun, Dou Chunting: "............"
Lan He was speechless and could not reply, but at this time he had already gone outside Song Qiyun's house. With his acting experience, he always felt that the expressions of Dou Chunting and Song Qiyun were not natural, and they couldn't help but glance at Song Futan.
Lao Bai also floated in front of Song Qiyun, wondering: "Hey, can you see me?" It's strange, it wasn't possible before. How many times did he come to the crew, so I was just a little guarded No.
Song Qiyun and Dou Chunting didn't have Lan He's deceptive experience, and his cold breath fluttered. At that time, he shivered and couldn't help but put his eyes on Lao Bai, revealing the fact that Lao Bai could be seen instantly.
Lan He: ...Fuck.
Song Futan used his sword to line up the old white, so close, his dad and cousin were almost scared to death.
Lan He had a headache, but because this was Song Futan's father and cousin, it wasn't too bothering, but they were estimated to be troubled.
The shock in Song Qiyun's heart is indescribable. Is this the last atheist in the entertainment circle? And he vowed to say that he does not support Gu?
Dou Chunting thought more about it, since Lan He was obviously able to see ghosts...he was quickly turned, and he was shocked, right?
Song Qiyun: "You... do you still say you don't believe in evil?"
Dou Chunting: "Cousin, are you sincere to him?!"
...
After a while of silence.
Song Qiyun: "What's the sincerity?????!!!"
Dou Chunting: "..."
Song Futan: "..."
Lan He: "..."