The Invisible Bamboo Horse Husband

The day was extremely hot, gloomy like a quilt covered outside a huge oven, Du Xia was toasted groggy, and when he got home, he plunged into the bathroom and began to take a shower.Cold water washed over his body, his skin was icy cold, Du Xia closed his eyes to enjoy the rare comfortable moment, when suddenly the temperature of the water from the shower rose, and he almost broke out in sweat again.

In the floor-to-ceiling mirror opposite, a hand was resting on the shower switch.

"Just take a shower, or I'll die of heat!" Du Xia said, but didn't turn on the switch, only occupying half of the water sprayed by the shower.

The person in the mirror was full of disapproval, his clothes were gone, and he stood naked in front of Du Xia, bathing in warm water together.The water flowed through his body, but he also seriously put on the same posture as Du Xia, as if he was enjoying the impact of the water.

The temperature of the skin could not continue to drop, Du Xia hurriedly rubbed the shower gel, waved his hand towards the opposite side, and said with a smile: "Let's eat tomato and egg noodles tonight, there are ribs in the refrigerator, steam them again. Do you like it?" Garlic pork ribs or sweet and sour pork ribs? Well, do you like sweet and sour? Then I’ll make sweet and sour.”

After taking a shower, I changed into home clothes, and the people around me also put on loose home clothes, which hung loosely on their bodies. Looking in the mirror, I could see the exposed collarbone and the exposed abdominal muscles when I turned around occasionally.

While eating dinner, the doorbell rang. Du Xia looked through the cat's eyes and found that it was a courier.

The courier guy is very dedicated. Du Xia glanced at the sender's name and address when he signed it, and couldn't help being a little funny when he saw that it was the driver.How scared is Mr. Xia, the driver? He can't wait for tomorrow, so he will be ready to deliver it by mail in the evening.

"Fire paper, paper money, incense candles." Du Xia opened the box, took out the things one by one, and finally took out a set of paper sportswear, "I seem to have the same style, I will wear that tomorrow."

After speeding up his meal, Du Xia went to the bedroom with the box in his arms.Light the joss sticks, light a few sheets of fire paper, sprinkle a handful of paper money, and finally burn the paper tied sportswear.Looking at the person in the mirror, he couldn't wait to change into a brand new sportswear, and stood next to the closet, pretending that he was just 'looking in the mirror', but in fact he was always secretly looking at Du Xia, which had a clear meaning.

"The paper maker the driver found is very skilled, and there are beautiful patterns on the sportswear." Du Xia opened the closet while talking, and began to search for sportswear of the same style.

Putting on the sportswear, Du Xia looks like a high school student who has not yet graduated, full of energy.The two of them couldn't wait to change into the same sportswear early in the morning. The jacket was a short-sleeved hat with patterns on the front and back. White sneakers.Both have the same style.

The early morning sun had already started to shine and heat desperately. Du Xia set up a pergola with his hands, and walked quickly to the bus station while looking into the distance.The person beside him was holding a small umbrella surrounded by floral flowers and lace with lace, holding it with one hand, walking beside Du Xia step by step.

When the crew arrived, it was already very hot outside, but the crew here was like two worlds. As soon as they came in, they couldn't help shivering, and they started to feel cold from the bottom of their hearts.Assistant director Song Ximing hugged ginger brown sugar, squatted aside like an old man and sipped it, when he saw Du Xia coming, he immediately stood up and said excitedly: "No. bed."

"Is there a male second role today?" Du Xia found a place to sit down, and immediately took out his mobile phone to look at the light and shadow reflected on the screen.The little flower umbrella can be seen very clearly, the person under the umbrella is standing upright beside him, and his slender fingers are walking gently on the screen of the phone.

With a smile on his face that he didn't notice, Du Xia's calmness and composure made Song Ximing relax a lot, and complained: "The crew found a new actor, Shen Junzhi, and came to audition today. I didn't say that about the previous actors. Not for the show either."

Probably because after Du Xia came, the crew went smoothly, at least no serious supernatural incidents happened again. Song Ximing felt that it was all due to Du Xia, so he told him too much.The second male role is very important, but because Xia is always the boss, he got a privilege to send his bedmates, and if one fails, there will be another one, which makes many people in the crew very helpless.

It's all right now, Mr. Xia has no one to send it, and the crew can find the right one by themselves.

Searching for Shen Junzhi on the mobile phone, Du Xia looked at it, and looked forward to his arrival, probably because they are in the same boat.Du Xia is a young rookie sitting on the bench, Shen Junzhi is an old transparent sitting on the bench, has acting skills and good looks, but can only play supporting roles, has never been popular, and now he dares to come, probably because he wants to burn the boat, if he doesn't succeed, he will die Bar.

The audition was very successful, and the director and assistant director were very satisfied, so Shen Junzhi immediately took up his post to play opposite Du Xia.

In the play, this house is the house where the protagonist's dead lover once lived, and the protagonist intends to live here after he arrives.

Du Xia took a broom and carefully cleaned the room he was going to live in, the moldy ceiling, the old floor, the mottled walls, and any small shadows contained shadows peeping in the dark.Those things looked at the people in the room who were separated from the crew with resentment, waiting for an opportunity to move.

The surface of the old window frame has rotted, Du Xia carefully took off the glass, bent down and put it at his feet.The moment he lowered his head, he happened to see something slowly crawling out from the shadow of the corner of the wall from the reflection of the glass, like an ice cube frozen with carrion. When it slowly melted, it took away the heat of the air, and at the same time exuded a putrid and cold breath.

No one on the set noticed.

The thing bounced off the ground and rushed over, Du Xia quickly stepped aside with the broom.There was a sound of wind in his ears, and Du Xia knew that the thing would not hurt him, so he continued to clean.

Out of the sight of everyone, a small colorful umbrella was thrown out quickly, just in time to push away something that bounced towards Du Xia.He exuded a cold and powerful aura all over his body. He took a step forward and grabbed the thing that was about to disappear when it bounced off the wall, grabbed it out and fell to the ground.

For him, daring to covet Du Xia is unforgivable.

"If you dare to live here, aren't you afraid that there are ghosts here?" The character played by Shen Junzhi is the love rival of Du Xia's character, who also likes the dead lover.

"Even if there is, as long as it's him, or has something to do with him, then what's the matter?" Du Xia turned his face sideways, looking at the shadow of the small flower umbrella reflected in the camera, and the tall figure holding the umbrella, and his serious face slowed down. Change slowly, with a smile in your eyes.

The field manager popped up, "Card!"

"Very good." Director Luo was full of energy and gave Du Xia a thumbs up.

Although the plot of this play is simple, it is actually quite difficult because it involves supernatural powers.Du Xia entered the state very quickly, and he took pictures as if there were those things around him, and he could dodge them calmly, so the difficulty of adding those fabricated things in the later stage would be much less difficult and more realistic.

However, this house is not clean. Although no one has seen those things with their own eyes, they are all unlucky to varying degrees, so they look up to Du Xia. At least among all the current actors, he is the only one who is not unlucky.

During the break, Du Xia ran to the corner alone, leaned against the mottled wall, and whispered, "I like this drama quite a bit, how about you?"

With a straight face, full of dislike.

"Why?" Du Xia was puzzled, he thought that their situation was similar, and this one would be very involved.

His slender fingers poked at the back of the script, but he still didn't like it.

Quickly flipped to the end of the script, saw the ending, Du Xia frowned, and said with a smile: "Then I don't like this drama either, the ending is too miserable. The cast is almost complete, and I may have to work overtime recently, so I can only live In the crew, I will find a way to apply for a bigger bed."

As he said, Du Xia asked the director in the afternoon. It happened that the previous directors were all big names, and the treatment was naturally very good. There was a separate tent to sleep in, and the bed was big.In fact, at the beginning, everyone packed up the rooms in the rented house and planned to live there for a while, but after accidents happened one after another, they all moved outside to tents, and no one dared to go to the house to enjoy themselves.

Holding the mosquito coils and mosquito repellent water issued by the crew, Du Xia got into the tent, took out a small mirror and put it on the bedside, and said with a smile: "I think the house should be pretty good, what do you think?"

Holding a swatter with small floral prints in his hand, he quickly slapped down on the flying mosquitoes. The swatter penetrated the mosquitoes and missed them, but the mosquitoes fell to the ground, kicked their legs, and died.Standing by the bed, he thought for a while before nodding seriously, and then continued to focus on swiping the mosquitoes.

There is no need to light mosquito coils. Du Xia lay on the bed and looked at the bedside. Although he couldn't see anything unless he looked in the mirror, he knew that the other party was there.

The house in the middle of the night seems to be given life by a demon crawling out of hell. The shadows and dead trees are like hands and feet struggling to get out of bondage.The closed door of the house opened silently, and the black shadow inside began to spread out.The light emitted by the lighting not far away is pale blue, like the color of burning bones. The tents bathed in this color, against the shadows, look like grave bags.

A scream broke the deathly silence.

Light bulbs lit up in the tent, and Du Xia's side was no exception.After making sure that the people around him are still there, Du Xia hurriedly put on his coat, unzipped the tent and got out.

The person behind him also put on his coat, and he moved in the shadows without wind. The light tube penetrated his body and shone unimpededly on the ground, but it couldn't hide his existence.

The one who screamed was a scene manager, who claimed to be stupid and bold. He fell to the ground at this moment, pointed to the tent not far away and said, "I, I saw a skeleton jumping into that tent, he, he turned his head back. looked at me..."

Following the field manager's fingers, Du Xia saw that the tent belonged to Shen Junzhi, and at this time everyone had already got up, only Shen Junzhi's tent was still.He had a good impression of Shen Junzhi, who was humble, courteous, and elegant, so he rushed over without even thinking about it, and tore the zipper of the tent.

The zipper, which is usually easy to open, seems to be stuck together, and it can't be opened no matter what. Du Xia anxiously turned around and shouted: "Everyone, come and help!"

There have been accidents with the crew since filming began on this show, but this is the first time this has happened.But everyone has some experience anyway, regardless of whether they are afraid of being useful or not, they all come together, and some people take out lighters and try to light them.

"You are crazy, what should you do if you burn the tent and hurt someone!" Du Xia said loudly.

The man put away the lighter embarrassingly, and argued: "I don't think I'm afraid of fire when I think about it..."

At this time, no one was entangled with this, and they all circled around the tent to find a way.Du Xia struggled for a long time and couldn't open the zipper of the tent, and even the tent didn't move at all, and couldn't be broken by any means. He couldn't help feeling a little discouraged, and subconsciously looked to his side.

He has been closely following Du Xia, and focused on patting the mosquitoes trying to fly over to suck blood. He immediately noticed Du Xia's gaze, turned his head to look at the tent, and nodded slightly.

The small flower umbrella in his hand was replaced by a black umbrella at some point. The head of the umbrella was extremely sharp, and it was a slightly curved awl. When the groove was pulled hard on the tent, something invisible would be torn apart.

Du Xia pulled the zipper of the tent again, unimpeded!Before entering the tent, Du Xia turned his face sideways and said quickly, "Thank you."

Numerous lights rushed to appear at the door of the tent, and Du Xia could clearly see that Shen Junzhi was lying on the bed. There was no skeleton on his body, but there were clearly visible squeeze marks on his chest, arms, legs and even his face.

It was as if...something was trying to press into his body.