so cute

Jing Jiujiu had just finished looking at the photos when he called again.

Probably the hands-free was turned on, and the discussion on the other end could be heard clearly:

"Are you sure Mr. Bai can handle these things well?"

"All affairs of Guiyunmen are subject to the master's orders."

"..." Master Ting Yi murmured, "Why are you more rigid than me?"

Master Tingyi cleared his throat, then turned his head to the phone and said, "Little friend, why don't you come back first? Let's discuss a charter first, and then find Mr. Bai back. Mr. Bai should be busy with filming right now." .”

Jing Jiujiu looked back at Bai Yuhuai's direction.

Bai Yuhuai seemed to be aware of it, so he also turned to look at him, and finally his eyes fell on the phone.

Ever since Jing Jiujiu crashed Bai Yuhuai's phone, Bai Yuhuai's phone has been replaced with a new one.The styles of the mobile phones of the two people are completely different and very easy to identify.

Bai Yuhuai took a look, then turned his head back.

Obviously, he didn't seem to care that Jing Jiujiu answered his phone.

Jing Jiujiu smacked his lips: "I'll come back with him."

Master Ting Yi paused for a moment: "But the 'oracle' on the bones, and the statue of the evil god... I haven't figured out what's going on yet." Compared to the bottomless Bai Yuhuai, Master Ting Yi actually On the contrary, I believe in the ghost Jing Jiujiu even more.

Jing Jiujiu turned around quietly, not to let Xu Sanyu hear.

He asked in a low voice: "Zhuowu is Bai Yuhuai, so do you think that the statue of the evil god is also Bai Yuhuai?"

Master Ting Yi: "The statue of the evil god is not necessarily Mr. Bai, but it must be involved. If the God-making plan is planned by Zhuowu, does Mr. Bai have any memories of his previous life?"

Jing Jiujiu: "Well, I don't think so."

"Why did you say that, little friend?"

Jing Jiujiu: "The evil statue of the ancient castle is vicious, and it is not as smart as Bai Yuhuai."

With the hands-free on, the evil god statue sitting in the middle of the formation could hear clearly: "..." It almost made him vomit blood with anger.

"The god-making plan..." Master Ting Yi hesitated slightly.

Jing Jiujiu lowered his eyes, pushed the back of the chair to play, and said in a low voice: "If Bai Yuhuai is indeed Zhuo Wu's reincarnation, isn't it only you who know better what you will do? Let Bai Yuhuai Guess what he thought at the beginning, okay?"

Jing Jiujiu said it lightly and delicately, without any sign of encountering big/trouble.

Master Tingyi opened his mouth: "..."

Actually... yes, it makes sense.

Master Tingyi sighed softly: "The little friend told Mr. Bai that it was."

"Well."

Jing Jiujiu put away the phone and was about to hang up.

Master Tingyi suddenly said: "Yesterday I forgot to tell my little friend, happy birthday little friend."

The corners of Jing Jiujiu's mouth drooped slightly, and then slowly pulled up a little: "Well, thank you."

Jing Jiujiu put away Bai Yuhuai's phone.

Only then did I remember to look for my own, but I couldn't find it after searching.

Ah, it may be that I took off my clothes yesterday, so I don't know where to go.

Jing Jiujiu stood up and walked out.

Xu Sanyu hurriedly asked: "Do you want me to go with you?"

Jing Jiujiu shook his head: "No need."

He will not be dragged back to the castle now.

Ghosts and gods are afraid of him again, so there is nothing to worry about.

Jing Jiujiu walked out slowly, the eyes of the other crew members lingered on him for a moment, and then moved away again.

They didn't know why, the young man seemed to have a great attraction to them.

Jing Jiujiu walked downstairs.

Xu Sanyu hesitated for a moment, then followed.

He was uncomfortable here anyway.

"Damn! Why is it so crowded?" Xu Sanyu blurted out.

After he said it, he felt that his adjective was quite strange, so he hesitated and changed his mouth and muttered: "...It's hard to breathe, is there some harmful gas in the air?"

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and looked down.

Jing Jiujiu was standing at the door of Room 203.

Xu Sanyu opened his mouth to call his name, but felt a chill in his throat, as if something got in and blocked him.

Xu Sanyu: Cough cough cough.

Can't cough up.

But he could hear Jing Jiujiu's voice clearly.

The boy's voice seemed to be the only bright light in a maze. He said softly, "Don't get in the way, you guys were too noisy last night. It's my birthday, do you know? Too noisy, you will be..." He paused After a while, he made up a casual sentence: "Eat it."

"who are you?

Ghost, ghost?

Xu Sanyu shivered.

No matter how soft the young master's voice was, he couldn't feel any warmth.

But at that moment, the door creaked open.

Xu Sanyu also felt his throat loosen, his breathing became smooth again, and there was no such strange squeezing feeling around him.

He hastily thumped and walked to Jing Jiujiu's side in three steps at a time.

Just at this time, only a "da" sound was heard.

A pair of slippers moved without wind, just like that, placed in front of Jing Jiujiu.

Jing Jiujiu walked over directly, and said, "I'll get the phone."

Then his mobile phone flew out from under the bed and hovered in front of him.Jing Jiujiu reached out and took it, the battery is 5%.

"The battery is out..." Jing Jiujiu simply flipped through the pages, but still found some missed calls.

They are from Master Tingyi, Tao He, Ding Dabao, and Yinmo... Maybe because the phone was not connected, they sent text messages to each other.

Meng Hexin also sent him a WeChat message.

【Is it your birthday today?Am I remembering correctly?I'm going crazy when I'm filming]

[When I come back, I will give you another USB flash drive!There are so many good things in it! 】

Chattering, all kinds of words filled this mobile phone, which was no bigger than a palm.

Jing Jiujiu laughed slowly.

What kind of evil gods, god-made gods, can't affect his mood in the slightest.

Jing Jiujiu turned around: "Huh? Brother Xu, why are you here?"

Xu Sanyu tremblingly pointed to his side.

Jing Jiujiu looked back.

There's a charger floating there.

Xu Sanyu almost lost his mind.

Jing Jiu was still polite when pouring wine. He pushed away the charger and said in a low voice, "Thank you. The charger you took was more than ten years ago. I don't need it."

Jing Jiujiu walked outside the door and stopped short.

Xu Sanyu also paused, and said tremblingly: "Yes, is it a ghost blocking the way?" He stretched his neck, but only saw the face of his boss outside the door.

"Why did you go downstairs?" Bai Yuhuai asked.

"Take your phone, but it's out of battery."

Bai Yuhuai took it over: "I'll charge it for you later."

"Hmm." Jing Jiu paused, and said, "That evil spirit in the castle can't be refined."

"Huh?" Bai Yuhuai knew that what he was talking about was the content of that phone call.

"He has a face exactly like yours."

Xu Sanyu's eyes widened upon hearing this.

Bai Yuhuai's brows and eyes suddenly turned cold, and he pursed his lower lip: "Really?" His tone was a little cold.

"No wonder I can never see its face clearly." Bai Yuhuai lowered his eyes slightly, "It turns out that it is a fake for fear of bumping into the real owner."

"Does it have nothing to do with you?" Jing Jiujiu asked directly.

Bai Yuhuai clasped his wrist and stroked it.

"No. Before that, I didn't know about it."

Xu Sanyu always felt that the topic they were talking about seemed to be an extremely important matter, so he held his breath.

"Oh." Jing Jiu paused, "However, Chief Tingyi said that you wrote down the plan to create a false god. What kind of bones did you write on..."

Bai Yuhuai's footsteps paused: "It's not written?"

Jing Jiujiu: "Zhuowu is you?"

"Yes." Bai Yuhuai paused, and unconsciously clenched Jing Jiujiu's wrist tighter. He frowned slightly, "But I don't have the memory of my previous life."

A trace of anxiety and unhappiness floated in Bai Yuhuai's heart.

Even looking at the surrounding ghosts who are desperately squeezing into this building, it is extremely unpleasant.

Bai Yuhuai curled his fingers, and was about to make a tactic.

Starting from the door of 203, things are suddenly placed.

There are flat steamed buns and round rice cakes with a white candle stuck in them.When you get closer, you can still see that some rice cakes are moldy.

Bai Yuhuai: "..."

Jing Jiujiu was a little surprised, but bent over and sniffed happily, and smelled a delicious scent from the incense candle: "...these ghosts, are they so smart? Will they please me?"

Xu Sanyu spoke out with difficulty: "This is... a birthday cake?"

Only then did Bai Yuhuai stop the pinching hand.

Jing Jiujiu murmured: "But what a big breath it takes to blow out all the candles together?"

"You are a god." Bai Yuhuai reminded him, "Where your thoughts go, follow your heart."

Jing Jiujiu took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

The candles were all extinguished in an instant.

Xu Sanyu was speechless at the back.

Jing Jiujiu smacked his lips: "Okay, I won't eat it." Looking at it, it seemed that it was not delicious.

Bai Yuhuai responded in a low voice, and tightened his grip on Jing Jiujiu's hand.

Jing Jiujiu still hasn't forgotten what he didn't finish just now, and he asked again: "Then do you think that you in the previous life might write some kind of god-making plan, something like this?"

With my temper.

Bai Yuhuai: "...It's possible."

He is a very pure person.

Pure to the bone and even a little cold.

Before meeting Jing Jiujiu, in his eyes, there was no difference between ghosts.

"Is it possible that the ancestors of Daoist Master Yi of Naqu spread the evil spirits everywhere because they obeyed your orders?" Jing Jiujiu asked.

"Impossible." Bai Yuhuai denied it.

Bai Yuhuai paused.

"The evil god of the ancient castle may be just a cloud of turbidity. Before the immortal becomes a saint, he will suppress love and drive away the turbidity. From then on, he will become a holy body." Bai Yuhuai's face was already gloomy at this point.

Jing Jiujiu was slightly at a loss: "Ah."

He kicked his legs and took a step up with Bai Yuhuai: "Actually, there is another strange thing. The evil god chose the eldest son of the Jing family to sacrifice. That is to say, it first found my uncle. But the uncle escaped, only limping. Afterwards, it should also look for the eldest son of the uncle...but why did it look for me?"

Bai Yuhuai recalled that when he was still in the last film crew, the evil god of the ancient castle descended on Guan Yan's body and haunted Jingjiu.

Bai Yuhuai's expression suddenly became cold and gloomy.

"It's just separated from me, a low and dirty smell,... will still instinctively approach you, like you, and want you." These words seemed to be squeezed out of Bai Yuhuai's teeth, It felt very weird.

It's like a different confession.

And like it's soaked in self-hatred, jealousy, and gnashing of teeth at that thing.

Jing Jiujiu was startled, and unconsciously grabbed Bai Yuhuai's finger.