Liu Shisan chased after Lao Bai and scolded for a long time, Lao Bai was clever, and ran away after speaking, leaving Liu Shisan with a snake's mouth and fangs: "Ah——"

Miss Hu said while enjoying the popularity: "I don't know why, Lao Bai has always been weird."

Hu 79 and Bai Wu also nodded repeatedly.

Although Liu Shisan didn't know the truth, he was suspicious, and swished his head in front of Bai Wu: "Say it!!"

Compared to the cunning Humen, he chose to intimidate the Sangmen.

Bai Wu hiccupped in fright, and slowly turned his back to Liu Shisan.

"..." Liu Shisan circled half a circle, turned his head in front of Bai Wu, and said solemnly, "Huh? You Bai, are you trying to harm me together?"

Bai Wu: "..."

Bai Wu held back for a long time: "He and I are not in the same family..."

Everyone has the surname Bai, but they are not the same Bai.

Liu Shisan sneered: "It's all nonsense, it's not a good thing."

He twisted his body twice, his snake's head moved, and his eyes were cold. It would be even more terrifying without the horn.

Bai Wu squatted on the spot with his head in his arms, and began to shut himself up.

"?" Playing dead again, Liu Shisan scolded, "Get up! Get up and answer the question!"

Lao Bai ran away, Bai Wu ignored him, and Hu Men watched from the sidelines.

Lan He hurriedly dragged Song Futan into the house.

The first floor has good lighting and is full of floor-to-ceiling glass. Sitting on the sofa inside, Lan He could clearly see the black snake dancing helplessly in the yard for a long time, like a gif played repeatedly.

This Miss Hu is here, not only is Liu Shisan sitting in the back row again, getting angry, and there are other house fighting scenes.

The four gates hold grudges very much. Miss Hu beat Hu 79 long ago. Although Hu 79 took the initiative to ask for peace this time, she still caused Miss Hu to be dissatisfied from time to time.

If Miss Hu was so talkative, she wouldn't be Miss Hu.

So when Lan He came back from class, she saw Miss Hu riding on Hu 79, holding Hu 79's hair in her hand.

Lan He: "..."

As Hu Xian, as the steward of Miaogan Mountain, do you have any more advanced tricks?

Lan He asked Song Futan: "What's wrong with them?"

Song Futan glanced back: "Tell me which one you have imitated on TV."

Lan He said to the two Humen who were still in a stalemate: "Stop talking nonsense, isn't this good?"

Miss Hu and Hu 79 said angrily at the same time: "You still gave her hair?!!"

Lan He: "..."

But they also pinch and pinch casually, just like Lao Bai's strange words from time to time.

Moreover, Miss Hu is not allowed to be there all the time like Hu 79 and the others because she has a job in Miaogan Mountain, but she just descends from the altar from time to time.

The town has been settled, and Lan He has lived a relatively peaceful life. Most of the time, she only needs to be busy with her own work. After two months of courses and research in various aspects, she also joined the crew and started filming. The film is tentatively titled "Old Stories of Mountains and Rivers" .

The filming is all done in the capital, so there is no need to go to other places.Song Futan hasn't moved to the hotel where the crew stayed so arrogantly yet, but it's about the same. He occasionally takes care of it at home and often runs to the crew.

The staff of the film crew saw it and said boldly, this really doesn't look like just good friends!

Lan He's costume was a long gown, and the actors on set also wore old-style clothes.Today Song Futan also came to visit the class, during the break, he pinched his gown and said: "I'm still thin. Grandpa asked me to bring you some soup tomorrow."

The director also made Lan He gain weight, but Song Futan still felt empty when he saw him wearing a long gown.

"Thank you grandpa for me. But you can't get fat anymore, or you won't be able to take on the show." Lan He smiled, thinking of this, and said, "When the filming of this film is over, I'll take you back to celebrate Miao Nian."

This is to meet the parents. They have been together for a while, Song Futan has not urged Lan He to meet the parents, and he does not know what Mr. Long and his wife think. If they are old, they have to figure it out slowly.

But Lan He pointed out that no matter what, it was because he deliberately confessed to his family, Song Futan held Lan He's hand: "Okay."

He saw that Lan He's fingers were still stained with ink, which was obviously from writing while filming, so he took a wet towel and wiped it off for Lan He.People from the film crew passed by, all of them were blinded.

After wiping, Song Futan saw two figures in long gowns appearing beside the table. At first he thought they were actors from the crew, but when he looked carefully, he found no shadows on the ground.

Song Futan withdrew his gaze calmly and looked at Lan He.

Lan He was lying on the table, staring at his outstretched hand, as if he didn't notice anything.

But Song Futan, who was familiar with him, knew that was definitely not the case.

The two of them were wiping their hands in such a slow manner, and then they heard the two ghosts in long gowns talking with their sleeves: "Is that him?"

"It looks like it, but it doesn't look like... Did you find the wrong person? Why can't he see us?"

"Hey, that can't be a rumor, I always think it's not very reliable. It's for nothing, it's for nothing."

One of them approached Lan He, and shouted in his ear: "Come on, master? Come on, big master?" After calling twice, Lan He seemed to have never heard of it, so he boldly called out again, "Come on big bastard? "

After shouting and seeing Lan He still didn't respond, he clapped his hands with his companion twice, with a look of fear and surprise: "Oh, I'm so brave."

Lan He: "..."

The ghost touched his chin and said, "It seems that it is really a rumor? How could there be such an outrageous rumor? Didn't the big gangster have a car accident and his face was crushed to death? How could he look like this."

Lan He also propped her chin: "That's right, who spread the word?"

ghost:"……"

Lan He didn't even look at him, she just rolled up her sleeves, revealing the red marks on her wrists: "Wait for me in the dressing room."

ghost:"…………"

Passers-by saw Lan He talking in a low voice, and thought he was chatting with Song Futan, no one thought about it.

Lan He was outside the dressing room, opened the door, and when she entered, she heard a ghost "Ouch", "Who, who turned on the light."

"Your father." Lan He walked in and closed the door casually, "Who did you hear that I am impermanent? Are you here to watch?"

The second ghost was shaking like chaff: "Come on, master, we also listened to that other ghost, said, said... really want to find, come to impermanence, uphold justice... not intentionally watch..."

Lan He: "Tell me first, who said it?"

The two of them were also a little bit loyal, they lowered their heads and dared not speak.

Lan He said indifferently: "Don't pursue it, just talk about it."

One of the ghosts raised his head, "Really, really don't pursue it?"

Lan He: "What's the point of pursuing it? I just want to know who spread the word."

Lan He couldn't be said to be angry, his vest was only a thin layer, so many people saw it, and it took two months for the ghost to hear about it, the speed of transmission was already very restrained...

——The main reason is that Lan He and Song Futan made a bet to see which sect would spread the word first.

Now is the time to validate the bet.

Only then did the other party honestly say that there was a Taoist priest raising soldiers and horses, and he accidentally told the ghost soldiers that he knew about it, so he spread the word.

"If you win, I'll say they're talking bad." Lan He was overjoyed, "Okay, let's go."

"Come on, master! There is still justice," the ghost tugged at Lan He's clothes, "my bones were not properly buried, and my unfilial descendants were tricked into moving them home..."

Lan He said speechlessly: "Although I am born impermanent, I don't do these kinds of businesses. For this kind of thing, you can just go to the City God Temple to register. Do you expect me to help you get promoted?"

He muttered: "Because of the queue at the Town God's Temple, it's just a matter of luck."

The incense in the City God's Temple in the capital is indeed more prosperous than before, and it may be even worse if it is busy. Lan He wanted to leave immediately, but said again: "I'm not going to be an example. What are you talking about with this corpse? Are you perverts digging up your corpse?"

The ghost was overjoyed, bowed to Lan He, and said: "I have been buried for a long time, but after I died, I cremated and left a piece of Guanyin bone, which was buried together in the columbarium. God stick, when I saw this, I said that taking it back and making an offering would bless the family. What kind of blessing do you think it is! Please also ask the master to make the decision for me and tell me to collect the bones and return to peace."

Lan He asked inexplicably, "What Guanyin bone?"

He replied pitifully, "It's just a piece of bone burned out, which looks like Guanyin meditating."

Lan He glanced at him: "You still have this ability?"

The ghost bowed his head: "Yes, when I was alive, everyone said that I was a hard bone..."

Lan He: "..."

Avalokitesvara bones like this, even after tens of thousands of bones are cremated, may not necessarily have the shape of Avalokitesvara.

And there is a saying that different people have different shapes.If eminent monks can still be called relics, in most cases, they are just used as an excuse to collect money.Even if there is a relationship with Buddha, and the bones are not complete, how can we talk about blessings.

It's just that the things have to be picked up at home to be confessed, not just picked up casually, there is a ceremony, and the red cloth is picked up and invited to the house.Just such a process will cost at least 1000 yuan more.

"I see. Tell me your name and address." Lan He wrote down the name and sent it to the people in Dongyue Temple.For professional things, a professional should do it. You can't let him wear a mask and come to your door.

And people won't believe it when they wear a mask, and they won't believe it even if they take it off...

The ghost thanked Dade again.

Lan He went out, and spread her hands to Song Futan: "The vest is all gone, and now the ghost knows." He told Song Futan that the ghost had a Guanyin bone, "You said that after you died, you were cremated and released. Is it in the shape of a Buddha or in the shape of a lotus flower?"

Song Futan pressed him against the wall, kissed and hugged him: "I'm not a monk, of course..."

"Hiss."

Lan He: "..."

Song Futan: "..."

As soon as the two turned their heads, they saw a trumpet snake head outside the window.

Lan He cursed and stood up straight, closed the window, and walked out with Song Futan.

Liu Shisan: "??"

He came in through the wall in the form of a human being, his wounds healed and he was still wearing the collar, he said anxiously: "Wait, I haven't finished talking yet, of course what is it? Burned into the shape of loving him?"

Lan He: "..."

Liu Shisan was the only one who would follow him to the set. Lan He ignored him and sat down to continue reading the script. Song Futan also looked at Liu Shisan with faint dissatisfaction, "Are you okay again?"

"Ah." Liu Shisan yawned, "It's because I'm fine, or because you guys are too careless, thinking about filming every day, why don't you get closer."

Lan He found it ridiculous: "Although it's my first time dating, I'm not going to listen to you, a single snake, talking on paper."

Liu Shisan: "..."

Liu Shisan was furious, and said angrily, "Is this the attitude of raising a dragon?! If you have a real dragon living in your family, you should satisfy the real dragon's requirements."

It happened that an actor from the production team said: "I asked my assistant to buy some dragon beard candies, everyone wants to eat and get them."

Liu Shisan pointed over there, furious: "Did you hear that, everyone knows that dragons need sugar!"

Lan He: "..."

Just nonsense, thinking everyone is out of their minds.

……

Liu Shisan had been moaning on the set for two days, and he was willing to go back to the park to patrol the park when he had enough sugar, and he still had to say some crazy things like Longyou Capital, you tortured dragons.

When Lan He moved to the suburbs for filming, Chen Xingyu and Chen Xingyang also brought Miaomiao to visit the set.

Miaomiao was already able to speak, and she called Uncle Lan He very loudly.

"It's so cute." Lan He felt that Miaomiao had grown a lot, and pinched his tender face.

Chen Xingyu smiled and said: "Do you like it? Then you also find a partner and have a baby."

Lan He thought about his partner: "I'm afraid it's a bit difficult for me to marry."

Chen Xingyang was shocked: "No...you have a partner? When did it happen?"

"Uh..." Lan He thought about it, "It's been a while, I'll ask him next time to take you to dinner." Song Futan didn't come, and changed offerings at home.

"Then you kept it secret enough, are you someone in the industry, did you know the crew?" Chen Xingyu said in surprise, "What about the difficulties? Are you in poor health? Do you want to try going to Miaogan Mountain to pay your respects?"

Lan He: "Let's talk about it."

On Miaogan Mountain?Isn't that just seeing Miss Hu and Grandma Wang, it doesn't seem necessary.

"Hey, when I'm busy with my business, what are you in a hurry for?" Chen Xingyang said.

Chen Xingyu smiled: "Yes."

Chen Xingyu opened a new room, and Chen Xingyang directly slept in the same room with Lan He. Anyway, he slept in the standard room by himself.When Chen Xingyu took a bath, he handed Miaomiao to them.

Miaomiao loves to smile especially in front of Lan He, Lan He teased for a while and said, "I'm going to take a bath too."

"Okay." Chen Xingyang took Miaomiao.

The child's mother took a long time to take a bath, Lan He went into the bathroom, and Chen Xingyu didn't come out.Chen Xingyang was walking around with the child in his arms, and suddenly Miaomiao burst into tears.

"What's the matter?" Chen Xingyang checked proficiently. He was not hungry, peed, hurt or itchy... Could it be that he couldn't see that Lan He was thinking too much?

"Oh, do you miss Uncle Lan He? Uncle is taking a bath?" Chen Xingyang coaxed.

Miaomiao pointed to a place with teary eyes and said, "Zawzhao..."

Chen Xingyang looked along and saw a smear of red on the window sill. When he went over, it turned out to be a piece of bright red nails.

Is this the room not cleaned?It seems that Lan He also moved in yesterday.Chen Xingyang felt a little uncomfortable, and thinking of Miaomiao's crying, he opened the window and blew out the bright red nails.

He fed Miaomiao some water, walked around to look again, and all of a sudden the hairs were standing on end.

On the window sill... there was still a piece of bright red nails, as if stained with blood.

"Damn it." Chen Xingyang cursed in a low voice. They lived on the second floor. This place is in the wilderness. Looking outside, it was pitch black, but there was still thick fog, maybe it was haze.

He boldly opened the window and looked out twice, especially to see if there were any footprints on the outer unit of the air conditioner. If it was any further away, the visibility would be very low.

No.No trace.

Chen Xingyang threw the nail out forcefully again.

This time, a sentence faintly flashed in the wind: "Hey, I'm going to die."

Chen Xingyang's complexion changed drastically, and he closed the window forcefully, only to see Miaomiao also burst into tears, he hurried to knock on the bathroom door: "Lan He, Lan He?"

Lan He came out wearing a bathrobe and had just finished washing, "What are you doing?"

Chen Xingyang felt relieved when he saw the upright Lan He, put Miaomiao into his arms, and held the corner of his bathrobe himself, "Damn it, I just heard voices outside."

"This is the second floor, it's normal to hear the voice." Lan He's face was very calm.

"...Yes, yes, but Miaomiao is also crying." Chen Xingyang didn't want to be too cowardly, "But, maybe I missed you."

Sure enough, now that he was in Lan He's arms, he stopped crying, just like when he was a few months old.

Chen Xingyang hesitated for a while: "Also, there was a long red nail on the window sill just now..."

Lost it once and reappeared.In the second half, it was a bit difficult for him to speak out, he always felt that speaking evil at night would attract ghosts even more.

"What kind of nails, the wind blows in, the red color may be some little girl's nail art." Lan He walked to the window calmly.

"I closed the window!" Chen Xingyang also walked to the window, and then screamed, almost peeing out of fear.

There were dots of green light floating in the thick night fog, still shaking slightly, Miaomiao's cry that had just subsided suddenly resounded again, and the cry of a child was particularly ear-piercing in the quiet room.

Lan He, who turned his back to Chen Xingyang, also changed his face. He felt as if he was being watched by some dangerous eyes, and he even got a little hairy, but he didn't show it.

Chen Xingyang was about to faint, "This... I, I, I called..."

"It may be phosphorus fire, which is the legendary will-o'-the-wisp. This place is remote, and there may be an old cemetery nearby. Human bones contain phosphorus." Lan He dragged Chen Xingyang, who had weak legs, to the bed and sat down, then stuffed Miaomiao into his arms, "Wait, I'll go talk to the hotel."

Chen Xingyang understands the scientific truth, but the problem is that the atmosphere is really too weird, coupled with the previous voice and nails, it makes him feel like he is going to see a female ghost anytime, anywhere.

Lan He wanted to go out, but he firmly disagreed, and pulled Lan He: "Call, call the front desk."

"I want to go straight down and let them go and have a look." Lan He said slowly.He was also a little nervous at the bottom of his heart. He didn't smell the air of paper ashes, but it could be called a monster, extremely weird.

That little bit of green light was by no means phosphorous fire, it was just nonsense and Chen Xingyang's heart.He wanted to leave with an excuse, just to inform.

Lan He felt very uneasy in his heart, and felt that something was wrong. Where did this come from? !

It stands to reason that the golden dome has been repaired, the Zhenwu bridge has been built, and the five bright and dark towns have returned to their place, the capital should return to calm, and he has indeed passed his birthday for two months... How could there be such a big movement, it is a ghost Haunted in general.

And I don't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that it was directed at himself.

...Ambush him by his side without any helpers?

But what went wrong, the town thing failed after only two months.

"No, no, don't go." Chen Xingyang was talking, when he heard that no one moved the window, it opened with a "bang", and he was stunned for a while, when the wind blew, something floated in and landed on the ground, It turned out to be another piece of bright red nails, and there was another piece of laughter coming with the wind.

"Gudong." Chen Xingyang didn't hesitate this time, and fell back into a faint. Fortunately, he was on the bed, and Miaomiao was also lying in his arms, her eyes dim with tears.

Lan He frowned, touched her wrist, walked to the window, and looked out coldly.

As soon as he appeared at the window, the green light shook more violently, and there were high-pitched discussions.

"It's him...hehe, it's not in vain for me to peek for a long time."

"I hate it, sister [-], don't squeeze me."

"That's right, it's him, he really looks rich, sucks..."

"I really want to go home with him and have a good time."

Lan He: "...?"

Lan He glanced at the nails under his feet, and the corner of his mouth twitched, feeling that something was wrong, he leaned forward to take a closer look.

"Ah! He finally saw it!"

With a low cry, the pile of green light leaned forward and protruded from the dense fog. It turned out to be a group of foxes with strange expressions, with green light shining in their eyes, sharp teeth bared, and sharp claws open. As if to eat him.

They were crowded together, and when they were discovered, they scrambled to throw their nails on Lan He's body one by one.

"Big sister and 79 can do it, so can we!"

"Try my nails =3="

Lan He: "........."

The author has something to say: what happens if the vest falls off: we can all do it!

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