so cute

When the chaos broke out in the crew, Guan Yan's manager was still in a hurry to find medical personnel. Who knew that when he turned his head, the whole scene would be in chaos.

The phone in his pocket was still ringing non-stop.

The agent was afraid of missing an important call, so he could only answer it in a hurry.

"...Call Guan Yan...come back...I fell, and fell from upstairs."

What fell?

The agent didn't hear clearly, and the call was cut off because of poor signal.He lowered his head and took a glance, only knowing that it was from Guan Yan's house.

"Guan Yan..." The manager quickly ran over there, "There seems to be something wrong at your house!"

But the wind was blowing so hard that it shaved his face with a clammy feeling.I didn't know, I thought a typhoon was coming.

He looked in Guan Yan's direction wonderingly.

Why did you just lean in front of that boy and not move?

However, the next moment, the manager saw Bai Yuhuai's imposing manner, holding Guan Yan's back of the neck, and pinning him down firmly as if he was being pushed down on a chopping board to cut meat.

Guan Yan's body seemed to twitch briefly.

The boy on the opposite side also seemed to be burned, and stood up from his seat at once.

"Run!" The guide in the distance shouted.

Bai Yuhuai raised his eyes for a look, then let go of his hand suddenly, picked up Jing Jiujiu, hugged him in his arms, and quickly backed away.

The shed built on the top of the rest area fell down with a bang, hitting Zhongguanyan.

The manager let out a heart-piercing roar: "Guan—Yan—"

Jing Jiujiu was much calmer now, he unconsciously grabbed Bai Yuhuai's shirt sleeve, besides the buzzing in his head, there was also a severe pain in his wrist.

"...he's starting to get unlucky." Jing Jiujiu whispered.

Bai Yuhuai: "..."

No one expected that just when the evil spirit of the ancient castle was possessing him, the evil spirit invited back from abroad would perform his kung fu.Once Guan Yan was unlucky, if it continued to stay, it would only be implicated.

"Is that evil god still there?" Jing Jiujiu asked softly.

"Probably not here anymore." Bai Yuhuai pursed his lower lip.He had already made preparations, and he was ready to fight to the death today.

Jing Jiujiu breathed a sigh of relief.He still held Bai Yuhuai's sleeve firmly, but soon said softly: "Actually, I actually saw it, so I'm not really afraid of it."

Bai Yuhuai responded in a low voice, and grabbed Jing Jiujiu's wrist with his backhand.

The boy didn't break free and let him hold it.

The already white face looked even paler, and the skin seemed to have become a little more transparent.

Bai Yuhuai hurriedly rolled up his sleeves to confirm.

The bracelet is still in good condition.

That's good.Will not easily change back to the ghost state.

The wind gradually died down.

Looking around at this time, the crew is still fine, except that all the plants around are instantly withered.

Everyone felt their scalps go numb: "...Fuck. Did you hit a ghost today?"

Jing Jiujiu felt a little guilty, hurriedly asked in a low voice, "Did I make it?"

Bai Yuhuai: "Yes." He paused and said, "It's very powerful."

Jing Jiujiu heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the second half of the sentence, and the guilt in his heart suddenly subsided.Just great.If he was more powerful, he would not have to be afraid of that evil god in the castle at all.

Guan Yan's manager and staff on the other end rushed to rescue Guan Yan while calling the police and calling an ambulance.

Because they were afraid of causing secondary damage, they could only simply drag away the things that were pressing on it.

In the end, the firefighters dragged the man out.

Guan Yan didn't have any blood on his body, only a slight scratch on his face.

He closed his eyes tightly, his face was terribly pale, it seemed more like he was suffocated.

Bai Yuhuai stood not far away, clasping Jing Jiujiu's wrist all the time, showing no intention of going forward to visit.He said calmly: "Two of the three fires on Guan Yan's body have been extinguished."

Jing Jiujiu was a little surprised: "So serious?"

"He raised little ghosts first, and the fire on his shoulders became lighter. Then he picked up foreign idols, and was retaliated by the idols. It was already extinguished. Today, he was caught by the evil god again. Naturally, it was extinguished again." Bai Yuhuai He frowned briefly, but it was mostly disgust, not embarrassment.He said: "The reason why the evil gods are notorious is that they are targeted by them, and they all end up miserable."

Having said that, Bai Yuhuai suddenly stopped.

Aren't these words stabbing Jing Jiujiu in the heart?

Jing Jiujiu didn't notice it, he just said softly: "I seem to be a little tired." It was very similar to his state after using ghost power to send out too much when he was in the castle.

Bai Yuhuai frowned when he heard the sound.

This shows just how nervous Jing Jiujiu was when the evil god arrived.

And that thing was probably talking a lot to Jing Jiujiu in a bewitching tone.In the end, they were instinctively resisted by Jing Jiujiu.

That's why he loses his strength.

"Go back to the hotel." Bai Yuhuai said in a deep voice.

"Ah."

Bai Yuhuai helped them into the car, and the others only thought that Jing Jiujiu was frightened, so they had no choice but to greet them before watching their car go away.

Halfway through the car, Lin Zhi slammed on the car door.

Lin Zhi hurriedly squeezed in: "Jiujiu! Jiujiu! Did you smell a particularly frightening aura just now?"

"En." Jing Jiujiu leaned against Bai Yuhuai.

"What is that?" Lin Zhi asked in fear.

"Evil God."

Lin Zhi obviously had no idea about this thing, and felt that it should be quite scary just looking at the aura just now.

Lin Zhi asked: "Then you bumped into it just now?"

Jing Jiujiu: "Well, just sit opposite me."

Lin Zhi: "Damn!"

Lin Zhi: "Aren't you afraid of Jiujiu? You are so powerful, you protect me." He said, and was about to slip into Jing Jiujiu's arms.

Only then did Bai Yuhuai give Lin Zhi a look impatiently: "You are a chaos, what are you afraid of?"

Lin Zhi: "Oh, so I don't have to be afraid of it?"

Lin Zhi suddenly swelled up: "Then I understand, I'll go find it to match up."

Jingjiu:? ? ?

Jing Jiujiu hastily pulled the knife from his waist: "There is no need to be in such a hurry. What if it eats you in one bite?"

Lin Zhi had no choice but to sit back.

Bai Yuhuai's mood today was obviously not bright, he complained coldly: "I've never seen such a stupid chaos like you."

Lin Zhi opened her mouth, unable to argue.

It can't do well in being a human being, and it can't do well in being chaotic.

Bai Yuhuai raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, and said in a cold voice, "Chaos comes from heaven and earth, and the universe of heaven and earth is your parents. The energy of heaven and earth can be used by you. Why are you afraid of it?"

Lin Zhi learned some useless things from the half-baked ghost before, but now she couldn't digest Bai Yuhuai's serious talk, so she just asked stupidly, "Then, how can it be used?"

At this time, the car was parked in front of the hotel.

Bai Yuhuai helped Jing Jiujiu get out of the car.

Lin Zhi hurriedly chased after him: "How do you use it?"

Bai Yuhuai had no time to talk to him: "Flip through the book yourself."

Bai Yuhuai helped Jing Jiujiu into the elevator.

Jing Jiujiu couldn't help smacking his lips: "Actually, it's most convenient to be in the form of a ghost right now. You can float up directly, which saves trouble."

Bai Yuhuai responded with a "huh", but his attention was not here.

After entering the room, Bai Yuhuai immediately turned on the light, and raised Jing Jiujiu's sleeves.On the boy's snow-white wrists and arms, there were a few golden marks left.

The marks are so deep, as if scalded into the flesh and soul.

Jing Jiujiu: "No wonder I feel pain." "Why do ghosts still feel pain?" He sincerely asked this thousand-year-old question.

However, Bai Yuhuai's complexion suddenly sank, and he quickly let go of his hand, then got up and went into the bathroom.When he jumped down and ran over, he bit too fast, and the wound on his hand was bitten deeply, and the bleeding still hasn't stopped yet.

Bai Yuhuai turned on the faucet, stretched out his hand, and watched the water column wash away the wound, washing away most of the blood that oozed out...

When Bai Yuhuai came out again, his hands had already been wrapped with a tie several times.

Jing Jiujiu: "Are you injured?"

Bai Yuhuai said briefly: "Yes."

He sat down opposite Jing Jiujiu, originally wanted to ask the young man to take off his clothes, but he carefully looked at where the blood on his hand was thrown when he rushed up to hold Guan Yan, leaving a brand mark.

But thinking of the way the boy undressed the day before... Bai Yuhuai had no choice but to hold back his impulse.

Jing Jiujiu then asked: "What is in my hand? Is it something that can harm ghosts?"

Bai Yuhuai: "My blood."

Jing Jiujiu was startled, but soon sat down firmly. He used the tone that Bai Yuhuai praised him today, and praised him back: "Your blood...is also very powerful."

Bai Yuhuai: "..."

Bai Yuhuai: "You're right."

Jing Jiu Jiuxin said, fortunately, I am not an evil ghost who sucks human blood.Otherwise, if you take two puffs, you will die suddenly on the spot.

the other end.

A van gallops into the set.

Several old monks and young monks came down, with a suit and leather seal between them, which was particularly eye-catching.

The chaotic crew was silent for a moment, and then someone recognized Yin Mo.

"Boss Yin!"

"Why did Mr. Yin come here?"

For a while, the staff were a little embarrassed.After all, the shed fell and people were smashed, and the surrounding flowers and trees are still dead. In the future, I don’t need to make another fake scene for the movie. I just don’t know how much I will pay when I leave, so I don’t know whether to be happy or sad. .

The old monk looked around: "...this is a fierce ghost, and it can turn all the flowers, plants and trees into decay with just one breath."

staff member:? ? ?

At this time, the guide heard that the investors were coming, so he rushed over and told Yin Mo roughly what happened on the set.

Yin Mo frowned and asked, "You said, he and Bai Yuhuai left?"

Wizard: ?

Is your focus a bit wrong?

Yin Mo: "Give me the hotel room number."

The guide had no choice but to give it up immediately.

Everyone looked at Yin Mo, the small van behind him that didn't fit his identity, and a few old monks, and they all thought it was strange.

But it is not easy for them to ask Mr. Yin, what is this for.So they had no choice but to watch them go away in silence.

It's just... Were you overloaded just now?

Can so many people fit in the van?

Yin Mo came to the door of the room smoothly according to the house number provided by the guide.But there was already someone at the door.At first glance, that person's figure was somewhat similar to Bai Yuhuai.He was wearing a military uniform with a knife on his waist.Such a dress, in such an era and place, seemed extremely out of place.

"It's a ghost?!" The young monks were startled.

Lin Zhi retorted unhappily, "You are the ghost."

"You are dressed like this, and you still say that you are not..." The little monk was annoyed.

The old monk said: "He is not."

The old monk looked him up and down: "You have the spirit of heaven and earth on your body, what are you? A spirit who has cultivated into a human being?"

Yin Mo didn't care whether this person was smart or weird, he raised his hand and was about to knock on the door.

Lin Zhi stopped him.

I said in my heart that I couldn't even go in, so why did you knock on the door when you came?

"Who are you looking for?" Lin Zhi asked.

Yin Mo's face sank: "Who are you?"

Lin Zhi: "I'm Jiujiu's good friend." Chaos naturally wouldn't feel blushing, on the contrary he was quite confident: "The kind that lasts forever."

I don't know which sentence hit Yinmo.

Ink clenched his fists.

The little monk couldn't help reminding from the side: "Master, the senior brother's fist is hard. He may want to hit you."

The leading old monk: "..."

Old monk: "Got it, got it." "Knock on the door quickly."

Yin Mo said in a deep voice, "I am also his friend."

Lin Zhi stepped aside.

After all, this Chaos has never been to school, so he is easy to deceive.He believed anyone who said he was a friend.

Ink knocked on the door.

A voice soon came from inside the door: "Who?"

The ink complexion changed slightly.

This is Bai Yuhuai's voice.

He lived with Jing Jiujiu?

"I'm Yinmo."

"..."

A group of monks waited outside for about thirty seconds, and the young monk said out loud, "It seems that we are not very popular."

The veins on Yin Mo's forehead twitched. If it wasn't for his own brother, he would have already been in the incinerator by now.

Yin Mo raised his hand and knocked on the door again: "Bai Yingdi, Mr. Bai. Let's talk. I know that there is an evil god today, and I met Jing Jiujiu. This thing has to be solved, right?"

The door just opened.

Bai Yuhuai stood there with his tie still wrapped around his hand, his hair was soaked in sweat and he was brushing it back casually.Still wearing costumes.One of the buttons is broken.

He looked a bit laid-back, quite different from his usual well-groomed and meticulous appearance.

But even so.

With so many people outside the door, standing in front of him, he felt unnaturally oppressed for a moment.

Bai Yuhuai glanced at them indifferently: "From Lingyang Mountain?" After speaking, he looked at the old monk who was leading him: "Master Tingyi?"

Tingyi bowed his hands together: "I am next."

Yin Mo couldn't wait to open his mouth: "I don't know if Jiujiu told you, I have known him since we were young, and we have a deep relationship. He should trust and rely on me... I hope Teacher Bai can entrust him to me."

It's a pity that Bai Yuhuai was tall and straight, and once he blocked the door, he couldn't see clearly what was inside.Not to mention catching Jing Jiujiu's figure.

Bai Yuhuai's fingers tightened unconsciously.

There was a slight pain in the wound wrapped by the tie.

Bai Yuhuai: "A deep relationship? Just like Ding Hanbing, is the one-sided relationship deep?"

Yin Mo's expression froze: "No." He regained his expression, much more stable than Ding Hanbing: "I am different from Ding Hanbing."

Bai Yuhuai said nonchalantly: "It's different. Ding Hanbing, a one-sided friend, will try his best to remember Jing Jiujiu. President Yin doesn't remember at all."

The little monk timidly said: "Master, I saw that senior brother's fist is hardening again."

Ting Yi: "..."

Ink: "..."

Bai Yuhuai still saved some face for these people, he said lightly: "Things can be discussed, Jingjiu can only be here."

Jing Jiujiu was lazily lying on the sofa at this time, her hands didn't hurt much anymore.

He vaguely heard a voice outside the door, and couldn't help but ask, "Who is it?"

He was just about to become a ghost, relaxed and relaxed.

Bai Yuhuai moved half of his body away, turned to talk to Jing Jiujiu, "Ink ink, and a few monks."

monk!

The kind of monk who has practiced boy kung fu, who speaks Zen words, and can destroy many ghosts with a single word!

Jing Jiujiu got up, wondering if it would be safer to ride on Bai Yuhuai's neck?Or is it safer to sneak into the bedroom?

The Indian ink has brought people in.

"Wine wine." Yin Mo shouted in a low voice.

The old monk taught earnestly from behind, trying to persuade Bai Yuhuai to turn around and say, "Do you know what you are doing? This is raising ghosts!"

The old monk said, turning his head to look in the direction of the sofa.

When they saw Jing Jiujiu, they also saw the kid crawling all over Jing Jiujiu.

Old monk, young monk:! ! !

All were stunned.

You are more than raising ghosts!

Are you opening an imp farm!

It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous!

Jing Jiujiu quietly shrank back on the sofa.

Seeing this, Bai Yuhuai felt even more unhappy.The teenagers don't have to be afraid of them... They said they were here to help.But does that count as helping?

Bai Yuhuai walked straight to the sofa.

When Jing Jiujiu saw Bai Yuhuai, he immediately felt relieved.

Jing Jiujiu leaned into Bai Yuhuai's arms, buried his head in it, and whispered, as if coquettishly: "Who are they? Can I see you?"

Old monk: "Don't pretend. We all know you are a ghost."

Jing Jiujiu: "..."

Jing Jiujiu had no choice but to sit up straight again.

Bai Yuhuai's arms were empty.

He was even more unhappy.

The old monk was about to speak, since Bai Yuhuai couldn't persuade him here, he should persuade the ghost.

At this time, Bai Yuhuai spoke first.

He lowered his head, looked at those trembling little ghosts, his eyes were slightly cold, and asked, "Why did they all come out?" What?When Jing Jiujiu is weak, do you want to share a bite?If so, it would be better to kill them all.It's okay if you can't eat it.Just catch new ones later.

Jing Jiujiu: "First, Guan Yan's little ghost ran out and crawled on me. The other little ghosts also crawled on me one by one, and they paused when they passed my mouth." Jing Jiujiu paused , puzzled: "...It seems like, let me take a bite of them? Separate them, so that they won't go down in one bite, and they're all gone?"

Old monk, young monk:? ? ?

There is also such an assembly line operation that is automatically delivered to the mouth of the devil's food?

So this man is really running a farm, right?

Bai Yuhuai's face softened slightly: "Well, then eat one."

After the old monk heard the calm words, his expression changed on the spot: "Are you crazy? Are you really using ghosts to raise ghosts? Do you know what a terrible thing you have to raise?"

Bai Yuhuai didn't turn his head back: "I thought words like things were used to describe evil gods."

Old monk:?

The old monk pursed his lower lip: "Young people don't need to be angry with me. He is no longer a human, he is a ghost...Young people know how to raise ghosts, and must have been exposed to metaphysical circles. Have you heard of Guiyunmen? Compared with them, our methods are already too gentle. If it were people from Guiyunmen who were here today, they would have killed them all, or kept them in the cauldron for refining..."

The young monk tugged the old monk's sleeve.

The old monk's face darkened: "Okay, I see, your elder brother's fist is hard again."

The little monk pointed at Bai Yuhuai timidly: "No, it's him."

The old monk let out a long sigh: "Why are you doing this?"

Jing Jiujiu couldn't hold back any longer, and interjected: "Actually, I don't really want to eat brats right now." It's weird to take a sip.

The old monk couldn't help but said, "That's only for a while."

Yin Mo interrupted: "Have you said enough? Have you forgotten what you are here for today?" Yin Mo took out the jade statue from his arms and put it on the table: "This thing was crushed by that evil god's breath, but One can imagine how terrifying that evil god will turn into once it recovers completely...how it will cause harm to the world."

The old monk stared at the jade statue, and let out a moan from his throat.

"This thing is 120 million! It's broken! It's broken!"

"This wicked evil god! My last temple treasure!"

"Where is the evil god? I've tried my best to fight it to the end!"

Jingjiu:?

Bai Yuhuai: "..."

Jing Jiujiu said out loud, "There are two evil gods."

The old monk looked at Yin Mo.

Yin Mo frowned: "Two statues? Are they coming for you?"

"There is one that Guan Yan and the others invited from abroad, but... it may look delicious to me. It wants to eat me." Jing Jiujiu stood up, "Do you want to see the mark of the evil god on my back?"

Everyone craned their necks.

In fact, they have only seen this thing in books.

Bai Yuhuai's eyebrows twitched, and he raised his hand to press Jing Jiujiu back.

"Don't look at it. There are indeed two. One followed from Beijing to Haishi. I don't know where its body is now. It may have been mixed into a prop box of a certain crew. The other is enshrined in Guanyan's hotel room .”

"Two?" The old monk thought for a while.

The little monk whispered: "Master, in fact, when we go back to the temple and save money for 40 years, we can buy another jade statue and consecrate it."

Do you want to run away now?

Bai Yuhuai immediately assigned them a task: "The evil god in Guan Yan's room shouldn't be hard to catch."

Ting Yi let out a long sigh: "No matter how evil it is, it's still a god. It's a god, and it's something that people can't easily resist."

"I'm doing my best," he said.

Bai Yuhuaiquan pretended not to hear it, and then said: "The one following Jing Jiujiu, we must find it as soon as possible. Start with the prop masters of each crew. Anyone who is related to the statue, buy it first and bring it back. You can use my Master Tingyi is quite famous in the circle, so he should know how to bring the statue over safely, right?"

Yin Mo interjected nonchalantly: "My name may not be worse than Teacher Bai, right?"

Yin Mo took out the card and stuffed it into the little monk's hand: "Follow what he said, if the other party asks for money, you can use my card to swipe it."

The little monk squeezed the card and said in surprise: "So senior brother is so rich? Master and I thought you had been begging outside for a few years!"

in the theater.

A man with a gloomy complexion, who seemed to be suffering from a serious illness all year round, slowly walked out of the corner, and he raised his eyes to look around.

It's ridiculous that he was cursed by the evil god.

Is this the way of Jing Jiujiu?

Invite another evil god to wait for him here?

The man slowly closed his eyes, and re-locked the position of Jing Jiujiu, but soon, he fell down limply.

He can't stay attached for too long.

Not to mention the limited strength, the human body can't bear it either.

It's okay, we'll see you again.

There seemed to be a faint golden light flashing on the god statue placed in the corner of the item box, and then it returned to calm.

At this time, several people walked in chatting.

"It seems that something strange happened to the crew next door today?"

"It's pretty wicked."

"I don't think it's as evil as this. Someone actually wants to pay a lot of money to buy such a wrongly prepared prop."

"Haha, if you get the money, treat us to a meal. We won't ask the audience to have a share..."

According to the instructions of the visitor, they wrapped the statue with a piece of cloth that had turned yellow and did not know how old it was, and then wrapped it with red thread.

At the other end, Master Ting Yi bowed, and wrapped the statue in the shape of the Erawan Buddha with the cloth in his hand.

In the end, the two statues were invited to Bai Yuhuai's room.

A group of monks sat cross-legged in meditation and recited scriptures.

Bai Yuhuai: "Don't read it."

The little monk was stunned: "If you don't read it, the master said that you can't suppress the evil spirit."

Bai Yuhuai's expression was indifferent: "I can't hold back even after reading it."

But Jing Jiujiu would feel uncomfortable.

The monks looked at him and then at Master Ting Yi, wondering who to listen to.

Master Ting Yi stared at Bai Yuhuai, instinctively feeling that the overly handsome young man in front of him was unusual.He asked, "What can you do?"

When the voice fell, the pile of fragments of the jade statue was completely turned into powder.

Master Ting Yi: "Not good! This evil spirit is really powerful! Neither the cloth soaked in the boy's urine nor the red thread stained with the general's blood can hold it..."

The old monks all looked solemn: "I'm afraid I won't be able to go back today..."

The young monks were so frightened that they continued to chant sutras again.

Bai Yuhuai took out a knife and untied the tie wrapped around his hand: "Jing Jiujiu, get out of the way."

Jing Jiujiu stepped forward, knelt down, thought for a while, and turned the two statues around.

For a moment, the eyes of the gods met.

Erawan Buddha: Familiar smell!Something that dares to cover the eyes of the gods!

Castle Cthulhu: A Familiar Smell!The thing that dared to curse Lao Tzu!