Sir, your ghost is gone [Entertainment]

Lou Xiao sat on the ground and touched the wound on his neck, wondering what he was thinking. Gu Weisheng, who had regained his spiritual power, exuded a lazy sense of fullness. He held his white and slender right hand in front of Lou Xiao. Hand: "Still up?"

Lou Xiao grabbed Gu Weisheng's hand and stood up with strength: "Have you had enough?"

"Well," Gu Weisheng nodded honestly, he looked suspiciously at the wound on Lou Xiao's neck, "Can't it heal? Shall I help you?"

Although the wound that was bitten by him no longer bleeds, it still stays on Lou Xiao's neck brightly. If Lou Xiao doesn't get rid of it, it will cause a lot of trouble during the live broadcast.

Gu Weisheng raised his index finger and drew a pure white talisman in the air. Lou Xiao paused, but in the end he still didn't stop him.

Forget it, although this kind of breeding is the first time, but he believes that this will definitely not be the last time.

Obviously he should feel pain when he was bitten by the ghost, but just a few minutes ago, not only did the karmic fire in his body not agitate at all, even he himself felt a bit of joy abnormally.

He likes to see the other party lose their minds for him.

The talisman seal was printed gently on Lou Xiao's wound, and the tingling pain gradually disappeared. Lou Xiao finally touched the disappearing wound, then raised his hand and stuffed back the cold jade that had just been shaken out.

Millennium cold jade, why did this solid-eyed ghost come into his hands?

"What are you thinking about?" Gu Weisheng took it back, but Shuang hugged the meowing old Bai into his arms, "What are you going to do with Zhong Ziping?"

Thinking of what the man on the ground did, Gu Weisheng stretched out his hand and gestured around Lao Bai's neck: "Cut the weeds and roots?"

"I didn't expect you, Shengsheng, to be so cruel." Lou Xiao naturally wiped away a trace of blood from Gu Weisheng's lips with his fingertips, "How on earth are you not guilty of crimes, huh?"

With such an intimate gesture, Lou Xiao originally thought that Gu Weisheng would lower his eyelids to avoid his gaze as usual, but this time the other party had no intention of dodging at all abnormally.

"I don't know either," Gu Weisheng blinked, "Maybe it's because I'm special."

What kind of reason is this, Lou Xiao withdrew his finger: "You never thought about getting your memory back?"

"What are you looking for? It's not acting in a movie." Gu Weisheng used spiritual energy to check the situation in the other person's body while giving Lao Bai Shunmao, "I can only see it if I don't remember anything, and I can cultivate into a ghost fairy if I can see it. "

"If the recovery of memory destroys my Taoism, you, the little celestial master, will be the first to arrest me, right?"

"No," Lou Xiao affirmed, "The Lou family will not take action against the companion ghost."

I don't want to hit you either.

"It's just a joke, little celestial master, why are you so serious?" Gu Weisheng turned around and looked at Zhong Ziping at the entrance of the cave, trying to bring back the topic of wandering, "So, what do you want to do with him?"

"He can't die, at least he can't die by my hands," Lou Xiao said, "The Zhong family can be regarded as everyone in the circle of celestial masters. Although the Zhong family has misbehaved, there are quite a few forces behind them to support them."

"The frequent battles between the Lou family and the Zhong family in the past few years are not lacking in the game of various forces. Zhong Ziping is the only heir of the Zhong family. Now is not the time for him to die."

The Lou family is not yet ready to uproot the Zhong family, so recklessly killing the heir of the Zhong family will only give Lou Xiao another reason to criticize in the circle of celestial masters.

Gu Weisheng understands this truth, evil ways are often easier to succeed in a short period of time than righteous ways, and it is not surprising that the Zhong family has powerful support behind them.

Although he is not good at the twists and turns of the aristocratic family, when he was wandering in the world in the early years, he had seen a lot of similar dramas, so he had no objection to Lou Xiao's choice of Gu Weisheng.

But, is that the case with the mirage dragon?

"The mirage dragon is inherently good, even when it is furious, it will be very restrained," Lou Xiao stepped forward to check Zhong Ziping's breath, "but no matter what, it is a dragon, since it dares to provoke a dragon, Zhong Ziping Ziping will not have any good results."

"Sure enough," Lou Xiao put his fingers on Zhong Ziping's wrist, "The meridian is cut off, and now there is only one heir of the Zhong family."

"Has he become an ordinary person?" Gu Weisheng raised his eyebrows, "I think this is more painful than killing him."

"Who knows." Lou Xiao burned Zhong Ziping's fingers with karmic fire in disdain, and then he waved a few talisman papers to hold Zhong Ziping up, "Let's go, let's take him to change people. "

*

Zhu Ling walked back and forth in front of her tent anxiously. It is now 11:30 Beijing time, and the time agreed with the program team for the live broadcast is coming soon, but Lou Xiao and Gu Weisheng haven't come back yet.

The old god Yunxing was sitting on the ground writing something on a stone not far away, while several staff members of Strawberry TV gathered not far away and muttered something.

Those comatose staff regained consciousness shortly after the fog cleared, but they did not lose their memory after losing consciousness. It took Zhu Ling a lot of effort to calm them down, and brought them back to the place where the bones were buried. Fu Mingxun.

——After all, Fu Mingxun is her teammate. When there are outsiders, no matter how scared Zhu Ling is, she has to bite the bullet and bring them back.

After such an experience, she thought that she would never be afraid of ghost movies again, Zhu Ling sighed faintly, maybe this is just the frightening in the legend?

"Why are you sighing?" The familiar voice rang in Zhu Ling's ears along with the cat meowing. Zhu Ling turned around in surprise, "Brother Gu?"

"It's me." Gu Weisheng raised his finger and pointed to Lou Xiao who was supporting Lang Qiuyu with a stinky face behind him, "I found Sister Lang, go and help your Brother Lou."

"Hey." Zhu Ling responded out of some circumstances, looking at Gu Weisheng who was neatly dressed and looked as usual, she always felt that she and the other party were not in the same flat mountain.

God knows how much makeup she used to cover her haggard complexion.

Seeing that Zhu Ling had been staring at him in a daze, Gu Weisheng gave him a puzzled look, Zhu Ling quickly shook his head, and trotted forward to support Lang Qiuyu.

There was no obvious trauma on Lang Qiuyu's body, but seeing the other party's pale and unconscious appearance, Zhu Ling asked worriedly: "Sister Lang, is she okay?"

Lou Xiao said calmly: "Yin Qi enters the body, go back and drink a few bowls of talisman water and you'll be fine."

If someone dared to say supernatural terms such as yin qi and talisman water in front of Zhu Ling a day ago, she would definitely feel that the other party's brain was out of order, but after experiencing a series of events this morning, Zhu Ling can only I want to get myself a bowl of talisman water to drink.

"That... Brother Lou, are you a celestial master?" Zhu Ling asked in a low voice like a mosquito, "Can you give me a bowl of that kind of talisman water?"

"I won't ask for it for nothing," Zhu Ling raised his left hand and added, "I will pay the original price."

"It's just a few pieces of exorcism talisman, your brother Lou is not that stingy," Gu Weisheng took out a few pieces of talisman paper from Lou Xiao's pocket, "burn it into ashes and melt it in hot water and drink it."

Zhu Ling, who took the talisman paper, inexplicably felt that she saw pink bubbles around the two people on the opposite side——

Why does she feel that the relationship between Brother Gu and Brother Lou is better than yesterday?

Even Brother Gu's tone of voice softened a lot...

Is it her illusion again?

"Don't stand still, there is no delay in the live broadcast," Gu Weisheng raised Lao Bai's paw and waved at Zhu Ling, "One bowl for each person, go quickly."

"Yeah!" There were not a few steps left from the tent, Zhu Ling put Lang Qiuyu on the paved sleeping bag, and then showed a small head from the door, "And Brother Fu, he has been unconscious, and now Lying in the next tent."

"I'll go and have a look," Lou Xiao responded, "Just take care of Lang Qiuyu."

"Are you really going to save Fu Mingxun?" Seeing that Zhu Ling had returned to the tent, Gu Weisheng teased in a low voice, "I don't know when you became so kind."

Fu Mingxun is neither a member of the Zhong family nor the Lou family's employer. According to Lou Xiao's character, it would be a ghost if he really went to save people.

"I just want to see what revenge methods those skeletons used," Lou Xiao lifted the curtain of Fu Mingxun's tent, "They are much rarer than dead souls."

"It's so rare," Gu Weisheng smiled, "If you want to see moving skeletons, next time I'll take you to Shanshi to have a good time."

"Go and study Fu Mingxun." Before Lou Xiao could answer, Gu Weisheng shifted his gaze to the young man who was sitting on a rock and smiling at him, "I'll go and meet that Yun Xing."

This was the first time he had seen such an "ordinary person" who knew so much.

"You're here." Seeing Gu Weisheng walking towards him with the cat in his arms, Yun Xing patted the stone by his hand to make room for him, "It seems that the purification of Pingshan went well this time."

In the absence of a camera, Gu Weisheng didn't want to get close to humans he was completely unfamiliar with. He ignored Yun Xing's movements, but asked his own question straight to the point: "Who are you?"

"Ordinary people who rely on their ancestral property for food," Yun Xing vaguely brought up the question, and looked at Lao Bai in Gu Weisheng's arms, "Human soul and cat body, with dragon energy sealed in his body, this cat you Was it brought back from the emperor's tomb?"

Lao Bai, who was smoothing his beard boredly, froze, as if he hadn't expected that the human being in front of him could explain his origin in one word.

"Who the hell are you?" Gu Weisheng's pupils stood up dangerously. There are no more than two people in this world who know the identity of Lao Bai. What is the origin of this cloud line?

"A spectator who knows a lot." Yun Xing put away the shyness that had been hanging on his face, and met Gu Weisheng's ghost eyes without timidity, "Master Guixian, don't you have any questions you want to ask?"

"For example, your cause of death."