Chapter 86: Shortest path (1)

Double repair?
No, there is no shadow.
Lin Xun denied, "Master, no."
"Dare to quibble!" Old Huo patted the palm of his hand on the table, and his eyes were as wide as the bronze bells: "You are progressing so fast, you must have walked away from the demon!"
After all, he looked at Lin Xun with a hatred of iron and steel: "Young children don’t know the sky is thick, they go astray. This kind of golden pill is unstable, the breath is fragile, and it will soon be destroyed. …!

"Master is angry." Lin Xun said: "Tu'er didn't have double cultivation, this is his own cultivation."
"Bullshit!" said Mr. Huo: "Then I will ask you, where did you go home in these two days, where did you fool?"
"Going back to Master, Tu'er and his seniors in the computer world are studying papers together and are too focused, so they forget to go home."
Old Huo almost stopped breathing in one breath: "Sophistication, it's all sophistry, and you won't know the benefits of it until your golden pill collapses."
The movement here attracted everyone's attention. Mrs. Butterfly didn't make a phone call anymore. Looking at this, the fairy of the Bihai whispered, "Ah!"
Old Man Huo turned to Fairy Bihai: "I don't know medical skills, Fairy came over to check the golden pill of the little beast."
Fairy Bihai came down from the chair and hurried to the side with a veil on her side. While walking, Lin Xun was still blaming in his mouth: "How can you do this kind of thing at a young age? The method of double cultivation is a taboo of the fairy family..."
With that, she caught Lin Xun's pulse in her right hand, and a refreshing spirit flowed into her body.
Bihai Fairy Road said: "Sure enough, you have arrived at Jindan. Alas, you only built the foundation this month, and you built it to Jindan. Mo said that it was a year and a half in it. Even if it is ten or eight years, it is not long. How do you Can you be so quick and quick to benefit?"
Old Huo turned aside irritably.
Everyone in Xiandao stretched their necks and stretched their heads, as if looking at the excitement.
But Madam Butterfly looked at Lin Xun with interest, and the stillness on the side looked as usual.
The cool spiritual power wandered through Lin Xun's body before converging to Dantian.
Fairy Bihai said softly, "...Huh?"
"What's wrong?" Old Huo said: "Can this little beast live?"
"No, it's wrong... Let me examine it carefully." Bihai Fairy said.
Old Huo frowned.
Lin Xun coughed lightly, he is a person with life experience.
When going to the hospital for an examination, if the doctor gives the diagnosis again, then everyone has a medical treatment, there is medicine to take medicine, there is nothing wrong, if the doctor says, you need to check it again-it will be broken, the doctor and the doctor His relatives and friends must be uneasy and afraid of being seriously ill.
Immortal Bihai closed her eyes, Lin Xun felt that she had imported spiritual power into her body.
After about three minutes, Bihai Fairy opened her eyes.
Old man Huo, Xiaoyaozi, Gushanjun, and even the elders of a fairy road asked: "What is the situation?"
"This..." Bihai Fairy looked at Lin Xun with a puzzled look in his eyes: "I have explored in detail, but found nothing wrong."
Xiaoyaozi frowned: "How could this be?"
Bihai Fairy Road: "The Jindan who is a child is round and stable, and he is full of spirits. There is no trace of evil demons outside the path. It is not a method of demon evil. It is clearly a step by step cultivation. True King Qingshan, there is only such a person. Congratulations."
Old Man Huo was furious first, and he was shocked when he heard the fairy of Bihai. After the fairy of Bihai finished, he seemed to have recollected it and became overjoyed.
"Okay, okay, okay!" He even said three "good" words, and took Lin Xun's hand: "I blamed you for the teacher's mistakes, but I didn't expect my love to be such a peerless talent. Someone succeeds! Master's property has finally found someone who can be entrusted!"
The seniors were stunned for a while, then all came up one by one to explore the realm of Lin Xun, and then began to agree, saying "Congratulations to the true monarch of Qingshan" "The awesome! The awesome!" Yunyun. Several fairies and Yuanjun paid special attention to him, but after a while, Lin Xun received a dozen cans of immortality and Lingquan to consolidate the realm.
Only Xiaoyaozi whispered in a low voice: "My family's Lantern Festival has not yet reached the foundation, hum, he just finished the college entrance examination and is still playing, I am inconvenient to urge..."
Old Huo didn't seem to hear his words, stroking his beard, and seemed to say to himself: "The eyes of the old man, the eyes of the fire, are a hundred times higher than some people."
Lin Xun salutes the seniors and responds politely while saying back, saying some "juniors are also mistakenly hitting" and "thanks to Brother Changji for pointing" "Yu Lei's writings are indeed word beads... beads..." Or something.
After this scene has been dealt with, when he reaches Yuanying again, and even to a higher level, the elders will not be so surprised again. Just like his teacher, after reading his full scores, he will gradually become familiar with the various gold medals he won.
After saying this for a long time, the people in the fairy road came one after another, and they set off to go where they should go.
This place is nearby, and it is a very small shooting base-the shooting base is actually a few low-rise buildings surrounded by green tree fences next to the subway station. The surrounding landscape is beautiful, and it is often used in modern dramas. Appearance.
Their destination is not in the building, but underground.
Mrs. Butterfly has coordinated the venue, but seeing the whole area is empty, only the fountain is flowing lonely.
Xiaoyaozi unfolded the huge scroll he had been holding.
The picture scroll opened slowly, and the three-dimensional topographic map of the imperial capital rose up faintly, and the thin golden lines interlaced with the latitude and longitude. , It can monitor the magic energy, which provides great convenience for removing magic.
Xiaoyaozi reads the spell, the topographic map gradually enlarges, and the landscape architecture gradually becomes clearer. Finally, in front of them is a reduced version of the aura and devil patterns of these small buildings.
Xiaoyaozi flicked the dust: "I'm going to fight the demon today. I can't coordinate the arrangement according to the star battle. I need one person to monitor this picture."
He glanced at everyone, and finally stopped on Lin Xun: "Lin Lin Xiaoyou, you have just arrived at Jindan, presumably martial arts are not proficient, he will be in charge of the large array, if you see a demon attack in the picture , Just let us know in time. The immortality of Bihai Fairy is also stored at your place. If someone is injured, they will go to you to get it."
Lin Xun said: "Okay."
This probably means that he is responsible for logistics, without having to fight monsters on the front line.
Xiaoyaozi saw him agree to come down, and arranged other people's responsibilities one by one. Finally, a group of people walked to the central building, and after entering, he turned and locked the gate to avoid mortal entry.
This is not an ordinary small building.
-This is a small building that is shooting ghost films.
Walking into the hall, a wind blowing through the hall was blown for no reason, rolled up a few sheets of white paper in the corner of the hall, and made a "hula" sound.
Lin Xun raised his head and saw a blood stain on the pale ceiling, the chandelier was crumbling, and the counter at the front desk of the hall seemed to have been cut off by an axe.
At the same time, there was a tinkling of knocking sounds inside, and there seemed to be someone.
Mrs. Butterfly has coordinated the venue and cleared the venue. How can there be a voice?
Xiaoyaozi frowned, took a man to go there, and then stood still one meter away and said, "Where is the evildoer?"
"...Ah?" I saw that behind the counter, a man leaned his head out, a pretty young boy.
The young man looked around them and said, "Did you go wrong? This is a ghost film, there is no Pengzi in costume."
"Is it a person?" Madam Butterfly took off her sunglasses and walked to him: "What are you doing? Didn't receive the notice of the clearing?"
"Butterfly...Sister Butterfly?" The little young man saw his wife, apparently a little helpless: "I... I am a props engineer, come here to do the effect."
Then, he touched the phone, pressed it, and embarrassed his face: "No electricity, no notification."
Mrs. Butterfly frowned slightly and said, "Then follow us well and don't go around."
The young man scratched his head and didn't know where to go, but agreed to say: "... good."
Lin Xun knew why he was left. First of all, the door had been locked, so he could not get out of it, let him stay outside, and he would lead out monsters for a while, and I might be hurting mortals. After the big deal, the illusion washes away the memory.
But this little young man, he seemed to be a talkative little young man, and seemed to be a fan of Mrs. Butterfly.
He asked Mrs. Butterfly: "Sister Butterfly, do you want to film?"
Mrs. Butterfly did not answer him, but said: "You set the scene here?"
The young man seemed proud: "It's me, it's all made by me, it's not good-looking now, it's scary at night."
Lin Xun looked up at the white miserable wall, the gray floor, the blood stains on the floor, and the residual limbs of the puppets piled up in the corner.
After talking about it, the young man continued to chatter: "Our film is called "Midnight B&B". We wrote three guests who came to this hostel, and they heard that other guests were playing killing games in the middle of the night. After playing, it was found that the accident of a dead person the next day, the order of death was according to last night’s killing game... They wanted to escape this building, but could not find the exit, and finally wanted to hide in the basement, and found that After the other passengers died, the bodies were put into the ice cellar in the basement, and they wandered in the basement as soon as it arrived at night..."
Fairy Bihai frowned, and interrupted him: "Don't talk anymore."
The little young boy shut his mouth obediently, but his eyes went to the Bihai Fairy, who was dusty in Qingli. He looked around and said, "Is this a new artist trained by Sister Die? I have never seen it, otherwise my sister signed me first Names..."
"Fine." Madam Butterfly said: "Take us to the basement."
"what……?"
Mrs. Butterfly: "Basement."
"Oh." The props mechanic executed the instructions and turned to take them in one direction: "Here."
They walked into an obscure dark door, there was no light in the narrow passage, wet and dark, footsteps echoed, the atmosphere suddenly became strange.
The prop master walked at the forefront: "Down the stairs, the sidewalk: "It's a little narrow here for the sake of effect. The underground space can actually be larger, and it was remodeled in an underground garage. We have a scene where the ice cellar opens at twelve o'clock, where the dead corpses are partying, the hands, legs, and eyes are floating in the air. The hotel chef is cooking, which is killing the living people, and the protagonist pretends to be a dead person. The chef asked him to take the hand. He found that the person the chef was killing was his missing companion. The companion was not completely dead. He was staring at him. Maybe his companion would be called out the next moment, saying that he is also a living person..."
He chattered down to the deepest point, pulled open a metal door, then walked in, reached out and fumbled on the wall: "I'll be there when I enter the door. I'll see if the light can be turned on. It seems to have broken once before... Ah -!! !!!!!!"
Suddenly, a pig-like howling reverberated in the basement corridor, and the dust on the ceiling was shaken by him a lot. The howl stopped for a long while, and in the dim light, Lin Xun saw him take a white miserable mannequin from his head, still dripping blood, trembling and saying, "Sorry, sorry, I was scared Here, this... this scene is too professional..."
No one speaks.
The prop master looked around.
Lin Xun also looked around himself.
I don't know when I came to Chang Ji beside him, holding a golden zen stick, the tip of the zen stick exudes a soft luster.
Senior Xiaoyaozi wore a blue robe, holding a gossip compass, and the compass was turning wildly.
Gu Shanjun holds the Seven Star Long Sword in his hand, and the long sword has been unsheathed.
There are six yellow paper spells floating around the Shenji real person, the cinnabar handwriting is clearly recognizable, and continues to rotate around the real person.
The fairy of the blue sea holds a clear blue scorpion bead in hand, and the windless wind is floating on her body.
I saw the prop master scratching his head: "You..."
"You..." He laughed twice: "It's quite professional."