How did Lan He expect these Taoist priests to react so quickly, and he could tell that he was from the Buddhist sect just by saying something casually?

Seeing that they were all on guard against themselves, wishing to yell that there was an insider to stop the transaction, Lan He hurriedly said: "No! Nonsense! I didn't quit!"

But the Taoist priests would not believe it, and stopped him from chasing people, and did not let him get close to the soul, and said vigilantly: "When did you enter Buddhism?"

There are things like job hopping everywhere.

It's just that coming to impermanence is very glorious, and he also jumped to the underworld, which inevitably made the Taoists feel sad.

"Hey, if you have something to say, I'm just learning a few words." Lan He sighed, "I don't know why you are so sensitive?"

The level is comparable to that of Liu Xian in his family.

I saw a Taoist priest stepping up and said proudly: "Of course it's because Wuchang Laobai will secretly send the wronged souls to the temple for salvation, and then take them back to the underworld. We have to prevent the underworld from also stealing the souls."

Lan He: "..."

...Excuse me? !The co-author is because Lao Bai is used to taking advantage of it, so he has been guarding against it!

Not to mention that he almost forgot, Lao Bai did have this habit.

The more the Taoists said, the more they believed it: "I said, no wonder Lai Ye didn't show up with Bai Ye today."

Lan He: "That's because Lao Bai went to help Master Fan and Master Xie!"

Didn't Fan Wujiu and Xie Bi'an come to the capital? He later found out that they seemed to be catching some ghost that slipped out of the gate of hell.As the person in charge of the area, Lao Bai went to lick his idol.

Taoist: "That's not what you said."

Lan He: "..."

He wanted to use Lao Bai's words to say, our father and son love is so deep, how could we break up?

Not long after, the Taoist really invited the director of Jianghe, and the old man was also confused. After seeing Lan He himself, after they talked about it, he thought of the truth: Oh, I am afraid it is because of impermanence. I took it down.

He also voted for Lan He, so he knew about it.

Taoist Jiang He stroked his beard coquettishly, "Okay, don't worry, Lai Wuchang did not betray."

He confidently bailed on Lan He.

Lan He: "Yeah, that's right."

Although I don't know why Taoist Jiang He can be so sure, maybe this is an expert, the Taoist priests still handed over their souls to Lan He.

After Lan He left, the Taoist priests were still a little puzzled, "But Laiwuchang is really abnormal. Not only does he speak the Buddha's words, but he doesn't like to eat anymore."

Daoist Jiang He: "Oh, that's right."

"Master Jiang, do you know something inside..." A Taoist couldn't help asking.

"What's the inside story? Don't worry about the affairs of the underworld." Taoist Jiang He left with his hands behind his back.

The other Taoist priests chattered, why, I always felt that something was wrong. Ever since the battle against Liu Xian in Zhenwu Park, Lord Jiang was a little special about impermanence. What did they miss?

……

"The Zun family has an event today." Hu 79 asked when he saw Lan He who got up early.

"Yes." Lan He finished washing and was wiping her face, "Be good at home, don't bully Bai Wu...well, where's the fourth?"

Hu 79: "Liu Cuitang was full yesterday, so he said he went on patrol in the park."

Lan He: "..."

Lan He: "Don't call him a nickname, he will get sick again."

Hu 79 grinned and said: "I'll just call out in private, Zun family, don't you also call Bai Wu Yiping?"

"That's true." Lan He sighed, "So I hope you won't be as shameless as me."

Song Futan: "..."

He came over to help Lan He tie his tie, "Are you really a good father?"

Lan He raised her head to let him do something, and smiled smugly.

The company arranged for Lan He to attend a press conference for endorsement products today. Lan He has never participated in offline activities during filming, and he basically doesn’t go out at ordinary times, which makes fans feel puzzled. How come a young actor doesn’t like to go out so much? , no one has ever met him by chance.

——Of course, it's not that Lan He doesn't go out, but that he goes out to do part-time jobs in a state of soul in his free time, who can meet him by chance.

Anyway, there will be many fans present at this press conference. I guess I haven't seen Lan He for a long time. It's very lively.

Lan He and Song Futan took the indoor elevator to the basement floor together. After going out for two steps, Lan He remembered that there was something missing, "Wait, I'll get some happy paper."

Although he was going to participate in the activities in the world, his experience told Lan He that no matter where he went, there was nothing wrong with bringing some happy notes.

Song Futan: "I'll accompany you."

"...Mr. Xuanguang, you are so clingy and naive, I have to go now." Saying so, Lan He and Song Futan got into the elevator hand in hand.

Lan He saw Yiping walking over slowly in the shape of a hedgehog, and reached out to hold the elevator: "Are you going up too?"

Bai Wu really wanted to go up to eat. He looked at it and sighed, "There are too many people, I'll wait, and travel at the wrong peak."

Lan He: "..."

If he didn't know Bai Wu's character, if he didn't know how to see ghosts, he would think that Bai Wu was telling ghost stories...

Song Futan closed the door casually: "You might as well go up the stairs and exercise a bit, it's a bit round."

The food is good, Yiping is indeed rounder, but her face is still small, like a hedgehog.

The door had been slowly closed, and the last thing Lan He saw was the shock in Yiping's black beans eyes, "Hahahahaha, I think Yiping might be thinking that there really isn't a good stepmother."

Lan He and Song Futan drove the car he endorsed for this trip. When they arrived at the venue, they saw that the entrance was lively enough. Many fans had already arrived ahead of time, and not only the brand side held activities here, but the religious culture of the capital It seems that the exchange meeting is also held here...

So in addition to the fans who came for Lan He, there was also a group of monks, Taoist priests, priests and other religious people who were holding a group photo with a small national flag under the red banner at the gate.

Lan He: "..."

He saw a lot of familiar faces in it, old seniors like Mage Fudo didn't come, but Sikong came...

The vehicle passed them and drove directly to the parking lot. Lan He looked back and said, "It's quite harmonious."

Not only the Yincao Difu and Dongyue Yinsi have merged, but the organization communication in this world is also good.

This venue has three floors. The daytime of the venue on the first floor has not been set, or it has been finished. Anyway, Lan He didn't see anyone.He went to the backstage first, which was already ahead of schedule, and checked the process with the host again after makeup and on-site.

……

"Now everyone can enter the venue in an orderly manner." After the staff announced, the fans lined up with their tickets.

At this time, Wang Lili was still sending a WeChat message at the gate: "I've arrived, where are you? I'm right next to this roll-up."

The two girls came over, looked at Wang Lili carefully, and confirmed that he was really the only one beside him: "Excuse me, are you Mrs. Lily..."

This time, the organizer specially invited Lily, an artist who had drawn fan art for Lan He, and also invited him to create a picture related to Lan He's endorsement, which will be given to Lan He on the spot.

Familiar fans knew that Lily would be there, so they made an appointment with his wife, but when they met, they were dumbfounded. Who is this guy over 1.8 meters tall?

"I'm Lily." Wang Lili reached out to shake hands with them, "Hello." He himself admired Lan He's movies, so he created some pictures. He can't be said to be loyal, but he can be regarded as an ordinary fan, so he came here.The last time I saw Lan He himself, he was not famous yet.

Two fans: "..."

Both of them were dizzy: "No, you...lily...why..."

Friends, let’s not talk about the painting style, Lily is a girl’s name! !

Wang Lili: "Oh, my real name is Wang Lili, which is a homonym."

other side:"…………"

Wang Lili: "Let's go in together, you don't look very old, do your parents know when you come here?"

Although Wang Lili is young, as soon as he speaks, female fans feel the pressure of parents.I obviously don't feel it in online conversations, maybe because words can't express the tone.

Female fan: "Know, know... we are all adults!"

Wang Lili glanced over with sharp eyes: "Really? Let me take a look at the ID card."

Female fan: "..."

Wang Lili came back to himself: "Hey, I'm sorry, professional habits... as long as the parents know, let's go in. It seems that my admission ticket can go through the staff channel."

They entered the arena, the fans were still looking for seats, and the media had almost arrived.

The female fan was still asking cautiously: "Mrs. Lily, you don't know how to do it, you should also have flower tattoos..."

It is well known that Lan He has a male fan, and that he is a big brother with beautiful arms.Seeing Wang Lili's strength, they all suspected that Wang Lili also had a flower arm.

Wang Lili sweated and said, "I am a policeman."

Female fan: "..."

Finally, I know how the aura that looks like a parent but is stricter than a parent comes from.

The two couldn't help murmuring: "Brother really eats black and white..."

Wang Lili: "..."

He wanted to refute a little, but felt that he had nothing to say.

Before Lan He came, Wang Lili was surrounded by fans he knew.

The personnel have all entered the venue one after another, and the host has already gone up to warm up the venue. It stands to reason that Lan He should come out in a short time, but at this time, the sky suddenly darkened, the heavy rain came suddenly, and after two thunderclaps, even the lights in the venue were dimmed. In a flash, it was completely dark, only the lights of electronic equipment illuminated the scene.

There was a lot of exclamation at the scene, and the host quickly reacted, and hurriedly said loudly that there might be a problem with the circuit, please sit down.

"No, it's dark outside anyway!"

Even though it was noon, it was as dark as night outside, and the sunlight gradually disappeared. In addition, there was a power outage indoors, which was really disturbing.

Out of professional habits, Wang Lili stood up to maintain the security of the scene, and said loudly: "Don't worry, it may be that the clouds are relatively thick and low, so the visibility has also decreased. Please sit where you are and wait for the circuit to be repaired."

He is a local, and he has experienced weather like this before, with the day suddenly dark, so he can explain it clearly.

After saying this, those who don't know are relieved, and they are still in the mood to take a photo and send it to Moments.

It's just that the press conference will definitely be affected and postponed. The fans who thought they would see Lan He immediately sighed again and again: "Hurry up and fix it, I'm about to see my brother."

At this time, at the scene of the religious and cultural exchange meeting on the second floor, the masters who fell into the darkness were monks after all, and they were relatively calm. After contacting the people at the venue and learning that they were rushing to repair, they took it lightly, and even started cross-legged chanting that's it.

Lan He in the background was also plunged into darkness. The brand quickly said sorry, the weather was abnormal, and they might have to wait, and they would send someone to repair it as soon as possible.

Lan He understood that it was fine, just wait a moment.

There were quite a few people in the background, some from the company and some from the brand. Song Futan had just gone to the bathroom, and Lan He was thinking that she should be fine with her mobile phone, when she felt her wrist tightened, a sense of traction.

His face changed.

The brand thought it was suddenly angry again, "Uh, Mr. Lan He, let's go and fix it together..."

"It's okay, I'm just a little bored, go out to catch my breath, ignore me." Lan He forced a smile, refused to accompany him, and hurried out by himself. He took off his coat and put it outside the door, walking in the direction of the traction.

……

Lan He and Song Futan are connected by ecstasy. This feeling must be that there is something wrong with Song Futan. In order to confirm, Lan He called Song Futan while walking, but no one answered.

There are a lot of staff on this floor, and Lan He is not easy to leave her soul, so she had to take a booklet to cover her face, and no one could see clearly even with the dim light.

Lan He went to the second floor. In the dark corridor, he went down lightly, and suddenly heard a burst of singing.

"The slave tore his cassock, buried the Buddhist scriptures, abandoned the wooden fish, and lost the cymbals. He couldn't learn from the Rakshasa girl to conquer demons, and he couldn't learn from the Nanhai Moon Avalokitesvara...Hate only monks and laymen who lie..."

The tone was bleak, and it was chilling in the bones of the people.

Who is singing here?

Lan He walked slowly to the door and looked around. She was a woman in blue, sitting on the window sill in the corridor, looking out of the window and singing. There were a few pieces of talisman paper floating on the ground.

Lan He took a closer look and found that it was actually a talisman written by Song Futan.

He leaned out again to take a look, Song Futan was entangled by a blue silk, his wrist was weak, he couldn't use his sword, his soul was shaking, and the donkey 001 was biting the silk, so he didn't cry Song Futan fell into trouble.

Song Futan hadn't been learning swords for a long time, but the girl in blue was not easy, otherwise it wouldn't be like this, Lan He was shocked by the strong evil spirit.

Lan He was about to leave his soul immediately, but at this moment, the door next to him opened, and several Taoist priests rushed out, and cut the silk on Song Futan's body with their swords: "Tianyuan Taiyi, the master of Jingsi, protects the world... Three or five generals, if there are evils, they will be killed, and if there are monsters, they will be urged..."

The incantation continued, and they cooperated seamlessly to protect Song Futan.

A few more monks came out and surrounded the woman in blue, "Bold devil, do you know that we have a meeting today, you dare to harm people here!"

The woman in blue seemed to be stunned too. She had died for some years, and she had never seen such a posture of working together.

But when the monks wanted to use magic weapons to deal with her, she reacted very quickly. She waved her hand carelessly, and wrapped a belt around a monk's neck with a strong evil spirit. She even hummed a song easily in her mouth, with ease: "There are quicksand Buddhas on both sides of the river and lake, and there are eighty-four thousand Amitabha Buddhas..."

Sikong's face changed slightly, as if he had thought of something, he stretched out his hand to pull the belt, and recited the Heart Sutra.

The tone of the woman in blue was even colder, the surrounding temperature dropped rapidly, and water droplets were condensed on the walls. Her beautiful face was originally as cute as a living person, but now it turned a little black, and her tone became more and more gloomy, "Say me Laughing at me, I don’t want to become a Buddha, and I don’t want to recite Amitabha Prajna..."

Sikong only felt that his finger was about to be frozen off, and when he retracted it, he saw that the fingertips were glowing black, but what made him feel even more frightening was that chanting sutras by himself had no effect on this ghost!

Song Futan said to him: "Sikong, this ghost is familiar with the scriptures, let the Taoist come."

The talisman paper he threw just now was of no use to the female ghost, and was even more trapped by it.

"What?" Sikong was surprised, and quickly pushed the Taoist next to him, "Up, up, up!"

A monk on their side had already been strangled until his face was swollen, but the Taoist priests held their swords and wanted to go up. The water droplets on the wall shot at them for a while, and a layer of frost formed on each of them. His hands and feet were so cold that he could barely move.Where is this water, it is clearly condensation of evil spirit!

Fortunately, a paper horse came galloping at this time, bit the monk's belt and tore it open, and the monk was relieved, sitting on the ground and coughing violently.

Seeing this paper horse, many people realized something.

"Master?"

Sure enough, Lai Wuchang came out of the stairwell with a seductive rope in his hand, which made them feel a little relieved... We still have to use Wuchang ghost to deal with ghosts.

Lan He stepped forward, stood with Song Futan, and held his hand, so she felt relieved.Lan He's body was just a few meters away in the stairwell, but he couldn't care less about it.

Lan He put on a deceptive smile, and said to the woman in blue, "Are you also a Buddhist?"

The woman in blue looked at him indifferently.

The monks murmured, and looked at Sikong again, who had an ugly expression on his face. He also guessed that the girl in blue had practiced a lot before, so their methods were actually ineffective against her.The tricks of the Taoist priests are effective, but it's a pity that there is no big boss like Jianghe Daochang, but fortunately, Laiwuchang arrived in time.

Lan He: "I've also been studying Buddhist scriptures recently. We are all our own people, so you should be kind and compassionate."

The monks suddenly chuckled: "??"

The Taoist priests of Dongyue Temple quickly refuted the rumors: "No job-hopping! No!!"

The woman in blue looked at Lan He indifferently: "Impermanence? Are you here to find Bai Ruyi?"

What kind of ghost is Bai Ruyi, looking at the appearance of this female ghost, she is either seeking revenge or taking revenge on the society. It is probably the person she is obsessed with. At first Lan He thought it was for Song Futan, but the woman in blue didn't like Song Futan. Fu Tan and other Taoist priests and monks treated him equally, they wanted to fight, but they didn't intend to occupy Song Fu Tan's body.

Lan He thought about it, pointed to Song Futan and said, "No, I'm looking for this."

The blue-clothed woman who was originally indifferent was emotionally fluctuating: "You lied to me..."

"Don't get excited, I didn't lie to you, I really don't know you." Lan He said, "Girl, do you...do you hate that Bai Ruyi? You came here to kill him?"

The woman in blue said expressionlessly, "Bai Ruyi is dead."

Lan He: "Dead? What kind of hatred do you have? Did he scum you? Now that you're dead, don't worry about it."

The woman in blue: "No."

Lan He didn't know if she didn't agree to give up the entanglement, or what she meant.

This female ghost is quite fierce, and my intuition told him that it is not easy to mess with. He secretly burned the letter just now and acted when he came out. He also wanted to delay the time, and now he continued to persuade: "I think you must have been very kind when you were alive. , What did that scumbag do? Tell me, we are very reasonable in the underworld."

Song Futan: "..."

The woman in blue took out a bottle from her sleeve, and Sikong was even more speechless when she saw it. This was clearly a method used by their Buddhist disciples to trap ghosts. She opened the bottle and said to the inside: "Bai Ruyi, tell him , we have no enmity."

Lan He: "Hey, Bai Ruyi is in the bottle..."

Before he finished speaking, Lao Bai's voice came from inside: "I'm dying!! Help me out, Dad!!"

Lan He: "..."

The temperature dropped even lower in an instant, and the eyes of the woman in blue turned red: "You really are lying to me, and you said you didn't come to find Bai Ruyi."

Lan He: "??!"

Lan He shouted: "Misunderstanding! I really didn't know my son was called Bai Ruyi!"

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