Actor Jiang, Madam is going to exorcise demons again

Chapter 11: Chapter 11: Ten Years of Life and Death (1)

Ning Huanxin was full of thoughts along the way, and walked very slowly. This small town was extremely quiet after nightfall, and there was no one on the whole street.

The rest of the crew walked as fast as they could, so they were gone by now.In the silent night, there was only the sound of Ning Huanxin's footsteps.

When she walked to the door of the hotel, she unexpectedly saw Wang Nianping's figure.

"Director Wang, why are you here?"

It is naturally impossible for a famous director like Wang Nianping to live here with them.

Wang Nianping didn't seem to hear Ning Huanxin's question, turned around and left quickly.

Ning Huanxin blinked, and entered the hotel with an inexplicable expression on her face. The proprietress was not watching a TV series today, but stared blankly at the door in a daze.

Ning Huanxin didn't care either, she hurried back to her room, and when she passed the 204 next door, for some reason, she remembered her WeChat friend "the female ghost next door"——

Are there really ghosts in this world?
Ning Huanxin has experienced many strange things since she was a child, but she has never seen a so-called ghost.

It is said that people with heavy yin or full yin are most likely to see ghosts.

And Ning Huanxin was a different kind from birth.

She, Ba Zi Quan Yang!

It is said that if this kind of fate is a boy, it will surely flourish, and if it is a girl, it will definitely die young.

But Ning Huanxin has lived without disease or disaster until now.

Of course, Ning Huanxin was automatically and consciously immune to those strange dreams that occasionally appeared.

She returned to her room, and saw her mobile phone screen flickering as soon as she entered the door.

In the past 20 years, the most miraculous thing Ning Huanxin has seen is probably her fake mobile phone!

She walked to the bed and picked up her mobile phone, which was still notifying her of new messages on WeChat.

After Ning Huanxin entered WeChat, she found that the newly added person named Qin Guangwang had sent her a WeChat red envelope.

Tsk tsk tsk, throwing a big red envelope when we first met, isn't it a local tyrant?

Do you want to soak yourself?
Ning Huanxin immediately happily clicked on the red envelope, but the amount was not displayed on the screen, only one sentence——

The red envelope you received has been stored in the warehouse, do you want to check it?
Check it out for sure!

Ning Huanxin clicked Yes, but the screen jumped directly to the page of my information warehouse, and there were ten grids, and now a gift box-like icon appeared in one grid.

Ning Huanxin clicked on the gift box subconsciously, and another message popped up——

Your WeChat points are 0 and you cannot open the warehouse to get items. Do you want to start WeChat tasks now and earn points by doing tasks?

Ning Huanxin: ...

What the hell!This damn WeChat is really a change!It takes so much trouble to get a red envelope!
Do tasks to earn points?Wouldn't it be to let yourself play Snake?

Ning Huanxin clicked "Yes" depressed, and WeChat jumped to the task interface——

Searching for tasks...

Discovery mission...

Reading tasks——

Ten years of life and death

Do you accept the task?

amount.

Seeing the options on WeChat, Ning Huanxin was stunned.

Ten years of life and death, what kind of mission is this?

role play?Story Solitaire?
"Accept the mission."

Ning Huanxin hesitated for a moment, but clicked "Yes", and the next second she felt dizzy.

When Ning Huanxin came back to her senses, she only felt the north wind whistling, cold, bitingly cold.

She slowly opened her eyes, and in front of her was a desolate... cemetery!
"what!"

Ning Huanxin was caught off guard and was really taken aback.

"Hey, why are you still here? Which group are you in?"

At this time, a man's deep and steady voice suddenly came from behind Ning Huanxin. She turned her head slowly and saw Wang Nianping's figure.

"Director Wang? Are you here too?" Ning Huanxin asked subconsciously.

"What kind of director am I? Just call me an assistant director."

When Wang Nianping heard Ning Huanxin's words, he smiled slightly: "Look at the costume on your body, you are also a part-time performer, right? Are you from the new crew that arrived today?"

Ning Huanxin: ...

At this moment, Ning Huanxin finally realized that the Wang Nianping in front of her looked much younger than the Director Wang she knew, and even her eyes were full of high spirits.

Ten years of life and death... two boundless!

Ning Huanxin's heart skipped a beat - did she come ten years ago?

(End of this chapter)