To keep alive, I tempt Buddhists to lose control every day

Burning paper bones?

Meng Yu was so frightened that his whole body was shaking.

Paper bones are fragile, but also tough, and ordinary attacks cannot destroy the puppet at all.

As long as the sorcerer controlling the puppet re-injects spiritual power, even if the puppet is seriously injured, it can quickly recover.

Her fear and panic soon reached Si Yao who was far away in Longyin Mountain.

Si Yao secretly thought that something was wrong and hurriedly used the space teleportation technique.

"stop!"

Si Yao appeared in the room instantly and rushed forward, condensing an energy ball in his hand and throwing it directly at Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu let go of Meng Yu and caught his energy ball with one hand.

The ball of lavender mist was immediately swallowed up by the red flame in Jiang Yu's hand.

This is the disparity in power!

Si Yao's expression was as if he had seen a ghost. His lips moved and his tone contained a hint of uncertainty as he called out softly.

"Jun Changli?"

"Si Yao, you are really getting more and more perverted. You actually raised the puppet as your daughter. Didn't Zhu Yan make trouble with you?"

At this moment, Jiang Yu's pupils were like red glass balls, and she was dressed in the armor of a female general, completely overlapping with the figure standing on the top of the mountain ten thousand years ago.

"Don't encourage Zhu Yan. She only listens to you now."

"She used to listen to me."

"Jun Changli, do you still have any shame?"

"Face is just a piece of skin, sometimes you can discard it."

……

Si Yao couldn't win by fighting, and he couldn't win by talking.

In front of Jun Changli, he is just a rookie.

Meng Yu hid behind Si Yao and secretly watched Jiang Yu's pupils slowly change from bright red to ink black.

In an instant, the terrifying pressure in the room dissipated like fog.

The atmosphere just now was really suffocating.

Seeing that Jiang Yu has returned to normal, Si Yao plans to take Meng Yu away.

Before leaving, he was silent for a moment, then turned back to look at Jiang Yu, with a hint of doubt between his brows, "Are you Jun Changli or Jiang Yu now?"

"you guess?"

Jiang Yu blinked and tilted his head to look at him, his words full of teasing.

"Humph, that's not funny at all!"

Si Yao left in a huff, looking depressed, as if even his breathing was having trouble.

He was unwilling to give up. He had clearly used the space teleportation technique, but in the blink of an eye he returned to the room and said, "Be nice to Bei Xuan."

As soon as he finished speaking, he moved and disappeared completely in a flash.

Jiang Yu spread out his palms. Having just absorbed Si Yao's energy ball, the peach wood sword was now in an excited state.

[Master, a wave of energy ball attacks every day is much more exciting than practicing on your own. ]

Jiang Yu breathed a sigh of relief: "I don't have an inner elixir now, where can I store the absorbed energy? Si Yao's attack just now was very ruthless. If it weren't for your ability to digest that energy, my internal organs would have been shattered long ago."

[Si Yao is just jealous of you. He was once defeated by you, but he still wants to attack you.]

Jiang Yu's brows were cold: He just wanted to test me.

[What? While your power has not yet recovered, can he still step on you? ]

Jiang Yu's eyes darkened slightly: Step on me? He didn't dare. He probably wanted to stand up for Bei Xuan.

[Standing up for the weak? You didn't bully Bei Xuan, and what is Si Yao, an outsider, fussing about? ]

Jiang Yu pursed his lips and smiled, without answering its question.

The filming of the promotional video went smoothly.

"Yu Yu's look today is so cool! With this outfit, she is definitely a heroine in the immortal cultivation world. If there is a good script, it will definitely be a hit if it is made into a short drama."

Lin Xiaomei held her chin with both hands, squatted under the eaves, looked at the photographer Daniu, and instructed Jiang Yu to adjust the angle of his face.

The lighting engineer next to him was holding a reflector and adjusting the position of the fill light.

The on-site staff are all busy and everything is in order.

Qi Feng held the orange cat, sat cross-legged on the ground, tilted his head and looked at Lin Xiaomei, "You can write the script for the short play."

"I'm a novice and have never written anything."

Lin Xiaomei immediately rejected the proposal.

"You haven't even tried it, so how do you know you can't write? Writing down the stories in your head is a very fulfilling thing in itself."

After hearing Qi Feng's encouragement, Lin Xiaomei's mind was slightly moved.

While she was hesitating, she took out her cell phone and secretly took a few photos of Jiang Yu dressed as a female general.

"With such a heroic appearance, shouldn't she be worthy of the title of 'Female Warrior'?"

The more Lin Xiaomei thought about it, the happier she felt.

"Well, now that the heroine is set, what about the hero?"

Qi Feng followed her train of thought, and the two of them actually discussed the outline of the story in a very methodical manner.

"It's time to call it a day. What are you still doing here?"

Jiang Yu took off her helmet, her forehead was covered with sweat. Lin Xiaomei quickly handed her a tissue and took out a small fan to blow away the air for her.

"Yuyu, I'm sorry. I was so engrossed in discussing the script with Qi Feng just now that I forgot to bring you some water."

Lin Xiaomei is Jiang Yu's personal assistant. She was supposed to follow the camera crew throughout the whole process, handing them water, wiping sweat, and helping to use the fan to cool down.

It's summer now, and this set of armor is not heavy, but it's hot to wear!

"Okay, I'm not a female celebrity, why should I be so delicate?"

Jiang Yu's spiritual power belongs to fire, so he is not afraid of heat at all. If he really can't stand the heat, he can just cast a cooling spell and the effect will be immediate.

"Today, I really didn't do my job well."

Lin Xiaomei reflected on herself, but quickly changed her face to a smile, "Yuyu, let me show you the outline of the script I wrote. It's quite interesting."

She opened the notepad on her phone and handed it to Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu took it and quickly glanced through it. He had to say that Lin Xiaomei had a really unique imagination.

The heroine's character is a crazy female general who is devoted to her career, while the hero's character is a waiter in Nanfeng Pavilion who "only sells his art, not his body."

Jiang Yu took a look at the main storyline. The beginning was a pot of melodrama, the middle was two pots of melodrama, and the ending was countless pots of melodrama.

What a hearty, bloody drama!

"pretty good."

Jiang Yu rubbed the corners of his mouth with his fingertips, fearing that his smile would be too obvious and affect Lin Xiaomei's creative passion.

"What's good?"

Xu Nan had just discussed the requirements for photo retouching with the photographer, and when he saw them gathered together chatting, he moved over.

"The outline of the short play written by my little sister is pretty good, I think."

Jiang Yu answered truthfully, but she couldn't help laughing when she thought that the male protagonist was a prostitute who "only sold his art and not his body".

This time, she actually burst out laughing.

Lin Xiaomei was made nervous by her smile, "Yuyu, you said it was fine, were you lying to me?"

Xu Nan took the phone and took a look. She thought the character setting was quite interesting. "Little sister, you can try to continue writing. We can discuss it later and try to get a short drama off the ground."

After all, the team’s resources are readily available.

If the project is established, Xu Nan has the experience and can be the producer.

It was Lin Xiaomei’s first time writing a script and she wasn’t very confident, fearing that she would mess it up.

"Sister Nan, do you really think I can do it?"