The handsome man in the entertainment industry

Off material and extras, skipped to about 32 minutes.

"Then they were woken up by the ringing of bells in the middle of the night, and when they went out to check, they caught a scene of someone 'chasing corpses' in the mountains."

On the TV screen, the night vision mode was used to shoot the picture, the lens was shaken, and there were some uneven occluders in the extremely close distance from the lens that could not be focused. Obviously, the photographer hid in the bushes or bushes for concealment. In the back, it was very difficult to shoot the scene.

In the shaky and unstable picture, the copper bells of "Dingling" and "Dingling" can be faintly heard. Visually, a group of figures are walking slowly in the forest about 20 meters away from the photographer.

The one at the head, even though her long hair was coiled up high, and she was still wearing a slightly loose dark-colored Taoist robe, but judging from her exquisite silhouette with concave and convex sides, she was obviously a woman with a good figure.

She holds a lantern in her left hand, and a small object in her right hand. According to reasoning, it should be a brass bell. She is shaking regularly. Her steps are not fast, but her gait is steady. Front.

Five men followed the woman, each of them was very tall and strong. Judging from the outline of the skeleton, they should all be young adults in their 30s and [-]s.

In the mountain forest full of gravel, rocks, dead branches and weeds, this way of walking is really weird and very dangerous. It always makes people feel that they will lose their footing at any time and fall to the ground. In 8 minutes, they all jumped and walked like this, and no one fell or fell behind.

"Well, it does look like a corpse..."

Xiao Xiao rubbed her chin lightly with her right index finger, looked at the team on the screen and commented, "But I always feel that something is not quite right... Besides, I don't remember that there are corpses similar to those in Xiangxi in Qinling." Tradition..."

Just as I was talking, the strange team in the mountain forest just turned around, from facing the camera sideways to almost facing the camera directly, the photographer was probably taken aback and panicked, so the camera shook wildly, okay? Easy to re-stabilize again.

At this time, the woman who took the lead had already stepped out of the best time to take a clear picture of the frontal face, and the photographer seemed to have no courage to follow up, so he pushed a close-up lens to shoot as much as possible of several people following the female Taoist priest. a man.

A yellow talisman was pasted on each man's forehead, and it was impossible to capture the words clearly in the night vision mode. The long talisman hung down, blocking most of everyone's face, only when they jumped up , the charm will be lifted up due to inertia, exposing the nose and mouth of the men.

With a sound of "ding bang", there was the sound of glassware breaking.

Everyone followed the sound and turned around, only to see Ruan Mudeng standing up suddenly, the glass cup in his hand was smashed in half by the side of the coffee table, but he himself didn't notice it, his eyes just stared at On the TV screen, his face was full of horror and disbelief.

"What's wrong with you, Ruan?"

Zhou Han was very baffled, he couldn't figure out why his friend lost his composure all of a sudden.

Ruan Mudeng didn't answer, but grabbed the remote control with one hand, turned it back for about half a minute, and pressed play again.

The camera lens repeats the close-up shots of several men in the team in a loop—although it is called a "close-up shot", but it is after all in the middle of the night when there is no fill light, and the shooting conditions are very bad, and those people have spells on their foreheads It is because the face is blocked, only the general outline of the face can be judged, but it is difficult to see what the eyes, ears, mouth and nose look like.

"Is there anything special about these people...?"

Zhou Han looked at it for a long time but didn't see any tricks, so he couldn't help asking with a bitter face.

Ruan Mudeng still didn't speak, but just stood there, staring at the screen without blinking, tirelessly, at the slowest playback speed, looping frame by frame the few seconds of the picture captured by the close-up mirror.

That was the last person in the line. He was about taller than the others. Judging from the outline of his face, he should only be in his 20s. He jumped up from behind the fourth man. Kong half turned to the camera, revealing a straight nose, thin lips and a firm chin.

After replaying it probably no less than [-] times, Ruan Mudeng seemed to have finally given up. He dropped the remote control heavily and sat down on the sofa.

The young man covered his forehead with one hand, lowered his head halfway, so as not to let others see his expression at this time, he smacked his lips twice, and finally said softly:

"...that man... looks like my elder brother..."

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Bai Yiming and Zhou Han both said goodbye before dinner and went back to their respective homes.

The rest of the house owner, Xiao Xiao, and his silent disciples had an unappetizing dinner. After the meal, Ruan Mudeng excused himself to go back to his room to read, so he hid in the guest bedroom and never came out again. .

"Ah Ruan, can I come in?"

After ten o'clock in the evening, Xiao Xiao saw through the crack of the door that the light in the guest bedroom was still on, so she raised her hand and knocked lightly on the door.

"Um……"

There was a small rustling movement in the room at first, then it was quiet for a while, and finally Ruan Mudeng gave a dry answer.

Xiao Xiao opened the door, and saw the young man was sitting obliquely by the bed, with his hands on his knees, and the bedside table next to him had obviously shifted, and there were a few copper plates hidden behind the lamp holder.

"...you... are you divination?"

Xiao Xiao is such a perceptive person, she immediately saw through the sneaky things that her apprentice was doing.

Divination, as a classic Taoist study originated from "Book of Changes", has countless branches today. What Ruan Mudeng just used is the technique of Liuyao with copper coins as the medium.

However, divination requires not only extensive knowledge, profound knowledge, and a solid foundation, but also the word "talent" that is more important.

Ruan Mudeng was on the way to learn Taoism, probably because he practiced martial arts since he was a child, he mastered talismans, gang steps and Taoism quickly and well, but he was always lacking in divination, calculation and Fengshui, lacking a top divination master That kind of unique "inspiration" is very difficult to get to the bottom of it, so I have only grasped a little bit of it until now.

Ruan Mudeng lowered his head and did not speak.

In fact, he is very self-aware, knowing that with his current ability, it is impossible to accurately calculate a person's life and death. Calculating randomly like before just now will only increase worries and worries.

"Ugh……"

Xiao Xiao let out a long sigh, sat down beside her apprentice, leaned forward to find out the hexagram plate that the apprentice hastily hid from the gap between the bedside table and the wall, and found three ancient coins behind the desk lamp, clasping her hands together in her palms .

"Actually, I haven't told you one thing."

He looked directly into the young man's eyes, "Actually, not long after you first came to my place, I asked Grandma Bai to do a Fushi once. It was about... your brother's whereabouts."

Ruan Mudeng's eyes were wide open, and his voice couldn't help trembling: "She... what happened?"

Xiao Xiao didn't answer directly, but smiled at the young man, then placed the hexagram plate upright in front of the two of them, clasped the three copper plates with her hands clasped together.

"Hey, although my level of divination is not very good, let's give it a try..."

He said, closing his eyes and concentrating, raised his hands to the height of his eyebrows, then opened his palms, and threw three copper coins into the hexagram plate.

……

"Heavenly thunder turns into thunderous sky without delusion."

Xiao Xiao lightly tapped a copper coin on the Jiayin seat on the hexagram plate with her finger, and explained the hexagram softly to her apprentice:

"Using the brother line, the line is broken every month, so the sun can't afford it, the moving line in the hexagram is restrained by the officials and ghosts, and the decline is met, and the officials and ghosts are facing the white tiger..."

He turned his head to look at Ruan Mudeng, and saw his apprentice's handsome face was as pale as paper at this time, and his slender eyelashes fluttered, obviously trying to control his emotions.

"...It's a bloody and fierce image."

The young man lowered his head and clenched his hands tightly into fists. Because of too much force, the tendons on the back of his hands bulged, and his knuckles were all blue and white.

Xiao Xiao raised her hand and gently hooked Ruan Mudeng's neck, and moved the person to her side, so that her apprentice's face could just be buried in his neck, her lips pressed against the other's ear, and her voice was so low that it was almost unbearable. Listen clearly:

"...That time, Grandma Bai's family helped her out, and the result was the same."

The room was silent for a long time.

Xiao Xiao heard Ruan Mudeng's desperately suppressed intermittent sobbing in her ears, and some warm water droplets wet the skin on the side of her neck, and quickly slipped into her collar.

He didn't say anything, just wrapped his hands around the still trembling shoulders of the person in his arms, and gently patted the other person's back with his palms, conveying silent comfort with the warmth of intimacy.

Chapter 79, Nine, Past 03

Ruan Mudeng felt that his consciousness seemed to be trapped in a subtle state of emptiness.

His body was scorching hot, but people felt the biting cold, which made him shiver involuntarily, and his teeth collided uncontrollably in the trembling.He really wanted to open his eyes to see where he was now, but his eyelids were heavy, accompanied by the annoying buzzing sound in his ears, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

In the dimness, Ruan Mudeng felt that there were other people beside him. He seemed to hear the cries and sighs of his father who had passed away for many years. The warm towel on his forehead was taken away, and it was wet again soon. Posted it back.

...Is this... a dream about being sick when I was a child...

The high fever and dizziness seriously affected Ruan Mudeng's judgment, most of his