Nine thousand years old

The scorching sun shines on the old-fashioned residential buildings covered with green vines, and the few low buildings that seem to be demolished at any time look a little crumbling.

A man in a denim jacket looked at the place and sighed softly.

The man was wearing the latest hat of a luxury brand, his face was completely blocked by a mask and sunglasses, and his clean white leather short boots looked very abrupt against the backdrop of the garbage pile behind him.

From his pocket, he took out a small advertisement that he tore out from nowhere, his slender fingers were neat and clean.

The appearance of the man looking down at the small advertisement seriously is very attractive. Even if he is fully armed, he can feel the outstanding temperament of this man.

However, the words on the small advertisement were extremely inconsistent with this person.

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Li Siyuan looked at the small advertisement again, then looked up at the dangerous building in front of him, and finally stepped in resignedly.

Even the mask couldn't block the musty smell, Li Siyuan frowned and walked up the stairs, looking at the wall with the word "demolition" sprayed with red paint all over the place, not knowing how many times he wanted to turn around and leave.

But after thinking about the recent bad things, Li Siyuan still couldn't help holding on to hope.

Come on anyway.

There were obviously no residents in this building, and Li Siyuan didn't see anyone on the fourth floor.

The sun shines in through the window without glass, and the creepers that have been halfway through seem a little cute.

Li Siyuan didn't bother to look, and went straight to the innermost house, until he saw an advertisement similar to that small advertisement posted on the door, and finally confirmed that this was the place he was looking for.

Raising his hand and knocking on the door, there was a sound from inside the door, and someone came to open the door a minute or two later.

To Li Siyuan's surprise, the person who opened the door was a bun-faced boy who looked about eighteen or nineteen years old.

"Are you the one who called in the morning? Come in, come in! You don't need to change your shoes." The boy was very enthusiastic.

Li Siyuan nodded to the young man and stepped into the room.

As soon as he entered the door, Li Siyuan saw three statues facing him, and he only recognized the one in the middle.

Is the god of wealth.

Li Siyuan: ...

And the boy was already happily making tea.

Sighing again, looking around the house full of mahogany swords, yellow talisman papers and all kinds of weird things, he always felt a little pitiful.

Li Siyuan is a diligent [-]th-line actor, and also a second-generation rich man.He doesn't go whoring or gambles. He has strict family education, good style, and considers himself a gentleman.

But one day half a month ago, he suddenly had a dream.

In the dream, he was dragged to the underworld by the little ghost, and a man whose face could not be seen clearly told him that he would pass through yin and yang and live nine thousand years.

Li Siyuan didn't care when he woke up, and went straight to filming with his agent, but within an hour of arriving on the set, he saw a different person.

The man followed behind a group of people from the prop group, and stood there in a daze.

Li Siyuan didn't pay attention to him at first, until he and the male lead acted opposite each other, and when he was looking at the camera, he accidentally spotted the person behind the cameraman.

And the blood slowly flowing from that person's eyes.

tick - tick -

Li Siyuan's eyes widened in horror.

And the male protagonist is still acting seriously, walking towards him step by step: "You don't have to keep me, this place is not my destination."

The man's eyeballs began to roll, and finally turned into whites that seemed to overflow.

Li Siyuan sat down on the ground.

Actor: ? ? ?And this paragraph?

"Drink some water, it's hard to find here." The boy returned to the sofa with two cups of tea.

Li Siyuan couldn't care less about drinking water: "You... Master, aren't you here?"

The young man smiled and took out a business card and put it in Li Siyuan's hand: "There is no master, only me here, my name is Li Jian."

Li Siyuan froze for a moment: "But when I called in the morning, was an old gentleman answering?"

Seeing this, Li smiled shyly: "Sir, let's learn about the voice changer."

Li Siyuan: ...

Farewell!

Taking a deep breath, Li Siyuan got up and was about to leave, but Li Jian quickly hugged his legs.

"Hey, don't be so rigid! I'm really good, what kind of old man do you want! Isn't it good to be young and tender in vain!"

Li Siyuan only felt that he had been deceived.

The kind like Aunt Wang downstairs in his house going to a health care class.

In the end Li Siyuan sat back on the sofa, took off his mask and drank two big sips of water to try to calm down.

Li Jian's face changed very quickly, and he immediately put on a look of entertaining God, eagerly going to get the fruit.

Li Siyuan stopped him, Li Jian then sat down.

"I don't know if you have any real skills, but the things I encountered are very weird. If you just want to fool me into buying a safe amulet, then forget it."

Li Siyuan also took off the pair of sunglasses, and rubbed the space between his brows.

Li Jian immediately said: "Brother, I'm really not a liar, I'm a real celestial master! Tell me what you encountered first."

With a dead horse as a living horse doctor, Li Siyuan could only tell this big boy about the recent strange situation.

The brother who rolled his eyes in the studio was actually just the beginning.After that, almost every day, Li Siyuan could see all kinds of... ghosts in various places.

Although those 'things' did not behave dangerously, Li Siyuan still had his agent contact a celestial master in fear.

In the end, he swallowed the water talisman and spent a lot of money to buy a magic weapon to ward off evil spirits, but it still had no effect.

Li Siyuan was so frightened by these things that he was exhausted physically and mentally, until two days ago he was caught off guard by a girl covered in blood in the corridor of his house, and he really didn't dare to go back to his house, so he simply went to live in the manager's house.

Then something even weirder happened.

When they were about to go out the next day, there was a dead cat at the door.

The cat was skinned and half hung on the corpse, its eyes protruding from their sockets.

Li Siyuan was horrified and felt that those eyes were staring at him, so he rushed to the bathroom to vomit until he almost collapsed.

The community property soon took care of the matter, but for the next whole day, his mind was filled with the bloody picture, so that the three scenes were NG sixteen times.

The director blew his beard and stared, and scolded Li Siyuan bloody.

At the end of the night, Li Siyuan still stayed at his manager's house. After all, his manager Zhuang Yu was a 1.9-meter-four man with eight-pack abs, and he looked very secure.

As a result, that night, Li Siyuan heard some small noises in the guest room.

It seemed that someone was hovering at the door of the room.

He thought it was Zhuang Yu, but then, the voice disappeared, replaced by a creepy scratching sound at the door.

Li Siyuan lost all sleep in an instant, hugging the quilt and staring at the door.

In this way, the 'something' outside scratched the door in the middle of the night, and it didn't disappear until the sky turned cold.

Zhuang Yu came to wake him up at seven o'clock on time, and when he opened the door, he saw a man wrapped in a quilt staring at him.

His face was pale, his eyes were black and dark, and he described it as terrifying.

So Zhuang Yu silently closed the door again.

His movement was immediately stopped by Li Siyuan who was rushing towards him.

Li Siyuan was like seeing a big stove in the severe cold of Sanjiu, seeing the People's Liberation Army in times of crisis, and crying to his brother Zhuang about his experiences last night with snot and tears.

Of course, when talking to Li Jian, Li Siyuan didn't mention this matter together.

Anyway, he is a public figure, and he has to lose face.

Zhuang Yu asked Li Siyuan for sick leave, let him rest for half a day, and did not escort him to the set until the afternoon.

As for Li Jian's small advertisement, it was also torn from a telegraph pole near the studio.In the evening, I spent a whole night with him, brother Zhuang, and hurried to find him the next day after dealing with other things.

Li Jian rolled his eyes and thought about it, and said: "According to what you said, after you had that dream, you could only see ghosts, but strange things happened after seeing the dead cat."

Li Siyuan nodded: "That's right, I've been thinking about the relationship between these two things for the past two days."

"It doesn't matter if it matters, eh! Wait!" Li Jian took a sip of water, turned around and went to the kitchen.

I don't know what the kid was doing. When he turned around and came out, he had an extra glass of orange drink in his hand.

Li Jian handed the drink to Li Siyuan: "Drink this."

Li Siyuan didn't know why, so he took a sip, but felt that the taste was a bit strange: "What is this?"

"Gorgo."

Li Siyuan spat out a small piece of charred matter: "What is this?"

Li Jian took it for granted: "Amulet paper."

Li Siyuan took a deep breath.

Very good, high quality water, orange flavor.

After Li Siyuan finished drinking a glass of orange-flavored water, Li Jian asked him to hold a whitish wooden bead.

Li Jian's bun face became very serious, and he was muttering something, Li Siyuan didn't know what Li Jian was up to, so he had to wait.

After about five or six minutes, Li Siyuan felt that the wooden bead became hot in the palm of his hand.

As time went by, the temperature got higher and higher, and Li Siyuan felt that he couldn't hold it, and then the wooden bead burst into flames on Li Siyuan's left hand.

This miraculous scene did not surprise Li Siyuan for a while, he was so hot that he quickly shook off the beads, and immediately there were a few blisters on the palm of his left hand.

And the wooden bead he threw on the ground had become scorched black, the flame disappeared, and there was a trace of white smoke.

Li Jian frowned, walked to the charred bead and knelt down to examine it carefully, then picked it up and smelled it, then took it away in distaste.

And as soon as he flickered, the smell of the beads dissipated, and Li Siyuan soon smelled a burnt smell, mixed with a disgusting fishy smell.

"What do you mean?" Li Siyuan covered his nose and asked as the smell got stronger and stronger.

Li Jian was the closest, almost out of breath, immediately found a piece of red paper to wrap the beads, then took a plastic bag to seal it, and threw it into the trash can.

"It's not very good. I have to go to the room where you live."

Li Siyuan snapped his fingers: "No problem, now?"

Li Jian nodded: "The sooner the better."

The two went out immediately, turned around and went downstairs, Li Siyuan asked suspiciously: "Are you underage? Where are your parents?"

Li Jian hates being called young, so he replied angrily, "I'm nineteen years old, and I'm going to report to the university after this summer vacation. Do you think I'm a little liar!"

Li Siyuan coughed lightly: "No."

Li Jian carried his various props on his back and sniffed: "I'm a man worth millions, how could I cheat you of this little money."

Li Siyuan looked at this very ordinary little celestial master, and felt that he was really a person.Before he finished sighing, he heard Li Jian change his sad tone and point to the building behind him.

"It's a pity that several million yuan have not been demolished this year."

Li Siyuan: ...

Then I saw Li Jian paused, quickly took out a small book, wrote something and handed it to him.

Letter: Fushui 200, Exorcism Pearl 500, to be continued.

Li Siyuan's expression was grim for a moment.

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