Sir, your ghost is gone [Entertainment]

In fact, Lou Xiao's "robbing" was just talking. As a good citizen who abides by the law, he finally chose to take Gu Weisheng to the old house and directly stab the female ghost's nest.

Gu Weisheng, who had just fallen asleep and was entangled in talisman papers, rushed to the old house: "...."

I'm tired, it's better to grab it.

City S near midnight is still bustling, but the address of the old house in the Republic of China rented by the crew of "The Lost House" is really a bit remote. As soon as the crew of "" finished their work, the quietness here made people feel a little scary.

The colorful lights in the distance shone faintly on this small road, Gu Weisheng carried Lao Bai on his shoulders, and followed behind Lou Xiao with a look of lovelessness.

"Did I say that all of you celestial masters acted so late?" Gu Weisheng yawned, a pair of black eyes were also smeared with steam, "The times are changing, and the industry needs innovation."

"The identity during the day is a bit troublesome." Lou Xiao explained while arranging his talisman papers. His face is too recognizable to the people and very attractive to paparazzi. action.

If he dared to show any supernatural means under the camera, then Lou Xiao guaranteed that he would be invited to drink tea by the superior the next day.

Speaking of this, Lou Xiao raised his head as if he suddenly remembered something: "By the way, when did you become a genius?"

To Gu Weisheng, who is particularly persistent in addressing her: "Can you put it more nicely? What becomes a spirit is called a ghost."

"After the founding of the People's Republic of China, it's an old stalk not to be allowed to become a master. You can't scare me." Now that Lou Xiao has been in trouble, Gu Weisheng didn't bother to stand in front of the opponent, "What? Little Heavenly Master, you still want to arrest me Is it possible to invite credit?"

Little celestial master?Lou Xiao sneered: "You only become a genius after the founding of the People's Republic of China, and you won't grow old."

"It's a big taboo to talk about the age of an artist," Gu Weisheng shook his fingers, his eyes swept away, and somehow he felt that the compass hanging on Lou Xiao's waist looked familiar, "Is this... Jinshen ebony?"

Jinsinan ebony, also known as Jinsinan gloomy wood, is qualified to be called "gloomy wood" only when it has been buried in the soil for more than 3000 years due to changes in terrain, and Jinsinan is because of the hidden dark wood in the wood grain. Jinsi got such a title.

Taking these two alone may not make Gu Weisheng look at him differently, but if they are combined, even a piece as big as a palm can be called invaluable.

"Good eyesight," Lou Xiao said with surprise in his eyes, nodding in affirmation of Gu Weisheng's statement, "The things passed down from the ancestors, this generation just fell into my hands."

Gu Weisheng raised his hand to smooth Laobai's glossy cat hair: "It's not that I have good eyesight, it's just that I saw a coffin made of golden nanmu when I picked up Laobai, and I'm just guessing about ebony."

Lou Xiao took a closer look at the black cat lying on Gu Weisheng's shoulder: "The golden nanmu coffin is standard equipment in the emperor's mausoleum. It seems that your cat has a lot of background."

"Isn't that young? I think it will just eat and wait to die." Gu Weisheng tapped the tip of Lao Bai's nose, and then withdrew his finger just before the opponent's claws pounced on him.

Gu Weisheng didn't intend to talk more about Lao Bai's origin, he smiled and changed the subject: "It is said that a box of treasure is not as good as half a square of ebony, it seems that I, the 'gold master', have found the right one."

"I will definitely do what I promised you." Lou Xiao had an expression of "you only know", "I hope Weisheng you don't break your promise."

"It's natural."

Gu Weisheng cupped his hands in a dignified way, he was wearing modern private clothes, but Lou Xiao could vaguely see the other party's wide-sleeved and wide-sleeved robe with a windy appearance.

He is not like the scholarly scholar in the drama, but more like the knight-errant who hides in the city in the martial arts novel.

It seems that he has to cooperate with the other party in another costume drama.

The old gate of the old house is right in front of you, Gu Weisheng stretched out his hand and pushed the door, Lou Xiao squeezed Zhang Jinfu in his hand, ready to break the lock and make a violent invasion.

It's a pity that Gu Weisheng didn't give Lou Xiao this chance at all. As soon as he walked to the wooden door, the lock on the door fell to the ground with a "squeak", and then he opened the door with a "squeak".

Gu Weisheng: "...." What?Will this door automatically open to ghosts?

But it's a good thing to be able to stop Lou Xiao's demolition behavior, otherwise tomorrow morning's new trending search will be #迷居电视剧组织热先夜，老夫Director Angry Voice#.

Seeing that the door was easily opened, Lou Xiao withdrew his talisman with regret: "The method of unlocking is good."

"Would you believe me if I said I didn't do it?" Gu Weisheng blinked innocently, "Someone should have gone in before us."

Lou Xiao frowned, only Xu Qingshan and a few staff members had the keys to this house, and Xu Qingshan didn't think of anyone who would come in the middle of the night.

Dare to step into a haunted house with a whole body of injustice, this Xu Qingshan is really an old birthday star who hanged himself for a long time.

Lao Bai, who knew that the cat was meowing in the middle of the night, so he didn't open his mouth, suddenly meowed: [The atmosphere in this house is a bit messy, please be careful when you go in. ]

Lao Bai's eyes and ears are clever, Gu Weisheng didn't bother to open his ghost eyes with it by his side, just as he was about to convey Lao Bai's warning to Lou Xiao, Lou Xiao had already dragged his wrist into the old house.

"What are you afraid of with a bad wooden comb?" Lou Xiao grabbed Gu Weisheng with one hand and took off the compass with the other, "Now you are my Lou Xiao's companion ghost, be more courageous, don't fall into the name of my Lou family .”

Gu Weisheng, who inexplicably fell into the name of the Lou family: "???"

Are people with great merit and virtue so arrogant?

The two crossed the low threshold one after the other. The night was calm and windless, and the whole crew was no different from the daytime except that it was quieter.

Gu Weisheng was only wearing a thin summer dress, and the temperature of Lou Xiao's palm was imprinted on Gu Weisheng's wrist through the sleeves, which somehow made him a little uncomfortable.

Except for work, he had never been so close to a human being.

"Knowing divination and bringing a compass, are you a celestial master or a feng shui master?" Gu Weisheng coughed lightly, and withdrew his wrist as naturally as possible.

Lou Xiao flicked the round inner plate of the compass in his hand, and let go of his hand very cooperatively: "Xuan Dao does not distinguish between families, and my compass does not measure Feng Shui but only Yin Qi, which is still in line with the status of a celestial master."

"Of course, I still prefer catching ghosts to finding dragon acupuncture points," Lou Xiao pursed his lips unconsciously, "but sometimes people have to learn a lot to give themselves more choices."

There was a kind of vicissitudes in Lou Xiao's tone that didn't match his age, Gu Weisheng took a look at the other party with some surprise: on the surface, Lou Xiao didn't look like a person who didn't have many choices.

"What are you looking at?" Seeing that the needle on the compass was steadily pointing to the west, Lou Xiao put away the compass and pointed, "Go this way."

It is very convenient for Gu Weisheng to have ghost pupils to explore Yin Qi, but since Lou Xiao has taken the initiative to take over the job of exploring the way, he is naturally happy to have a leisurely time.

The huge house was terribly quiet. It was July, and Gu Weisheng couldn't hear the sound of insects. In the starry night, he could only hear Lou Xiao's voice next to his ears: "Gu Weisheng, why are you so clean?"

People in this world, no matter how beautiful they were in life, no one can live without a trace of hostility and blood after death.

It has nothing to do with personal will, it is the original sin brought about by death.

Lou Xiao has seen countless ghosts since he was a child, but he has only seen Gu Weisheng as a ghost fairy.

"It's natural to have a good state of mind if you lose your memory," Gu Weisheng patted his head, "Naturally raised, born with the material for cultivating Taoism."

"Besides, what's so special about having a clean breath?" Gu Weisheng was puzzled, "You have great merit and virtue, and you have saved many dead souls. There is no crime, only merit, and you are also very clean in my eyes."

"Why do you keep struggling with this problem?" He paused, "Could it be that you have a soul cleanliness, little celestial master?"

Lou Xiao didn't answer Gu Weisheng's question, he stopped together with Gu Weisheng: "There is someone in front."

The surrounding environment was very familiar to Gu Weisheng, and the room not far away was the dressing room where he and Lou Xiao were in the crew.

What Lou Xiao said was that people are not ghosts, and Gu Weisheng subconsciously thought of Liu Ke who behaved strangely in the morning.

Xiao Xiao has never been a devious person in Catching Ghosts and Upstairs. With a wave of his talisman, the door of the dressing room was immediately pushed open by an invisible force.

The room was extremely dark, and the talisman paper floating in the air was dutifully emitting scorching fire light. The girl holding a writing brush in her right hand looked up blankly at the door.

"Brother Gu...?"

"Liu Ke, what are you doing here?" Gu Weisheng turned on the light in the dressing room with a "snap", "Who brought you here?"

"I'm here to learn makeup with Ms. Song," Liu Ke said excitedly, with two blushes on her face, she seemed completely unaware of how weird her behavior was, "Brother Gu, you don't know, Miss Song puts on makeup?" Their skills are simply better than my master! Another day I must introduce them to each other."

"That's right," Lou Xiaoyu's mocking voice came from behind Gu Weisheng, "Is Josie, an ordinary person, capable of turning dead objects into human beings?"

Liu Ke moved the pen in his hand unresponsively: "...a dead thing?"

"Here," Gu Weisheng motioned Liu Ke to look at the "Miss Song" next to her with his eyes, "Look carefully, where is your Miss Song?"

Liu Ke followed Gu Weisheng's gaze, and the brush in his hand fell to the ground with a "click".

The red dress is like fire, and the black hair is like ink. She is indeed a beautiful woman.

——If she is not a paper doll.

Liu Ke's eyes widened in disbelief, and the beautiful lips of the paper figurine parted little by little, finally revealing a mouthful of white and terrifying fangs.

"Liu Ke, do you think I'm beautiful?"