The director is a god... stick!

Wen Tianming hid in his home, curled up on his bed, shivering.

He put the quilt over his head, and the quilt was covered with yellow talisman paper.

Before leaving, he spent his last savings and bought them from Master Zhao.

The master said that as long as these talismans are pasted, evil spirits can be warded off, and the female ghost will definitely not dare to come to him again.

And the master also said that as long as tonight passed, he would be able to successfully recover the female ghost.At three quarters of the noon the next day, he put the female ghost under the scorching sun, and exposed it to the sun until her wits disappeared...

Thinking of this, Wen Tianming seemed to feel better at last, as if he let go of his infinite fear of ghosts, comforted himself, and tremblingly poked his head out of the bed, wanting to take a good breath.

As soon as he stretched out his head, he felt a little itchy on his face.

I saw a strand of long black hair hanging from the top of his head, flirting with his cheeks.

Wen Tianming's heart skipped a beat, and his whole body was instantly choked by fear, his entire face turned pale.

He moved his neck almost stiffly, and looked up.

Looking along the strand of black hair, one could see a bloody face hanging above his head, thick blood dripped slowly from this face, and a pair of scarlet eyes stared at him intently.

"what--"

Wen Tianming let out a scream, and rolled down under the bed in horror, including the bedding, and the yellow talisman paper was scattered all over the floor.

When he fell off the bed, the pain in his body told him that this time he was not in a dream, but in a reality that would never wake up.

For a moment, Wen Tianming hugged his quilt in a daze, the color faded from his face, his mind went blank, and there was only one thought going back and forth: "How is it possible..."

The female ghost has always only harassed him in his dreams, why did he find it in reality this time?Didn't Master Zhao go to subdue her, why is the female ghost here?What happened to Master Zhao...

Countless surprises and doubts kept popping up, but before he could think of a result, the floating female ghost began to slowly float towards him.

The scattered talisman papers on the ground suddenly became hot and began to burn silently.

But the female ghost resisted the burning pain of the talisman paper, and still gradually approached Wen Tianming, her long black hair snaked up his body, wrapping tightly around his fragile neck.

Wen Tianming was strangled to the point of being out of breath, his fingers clasped his neck feebly, his eyes turned white.

Just a second before he was about to suffocate, the female ghost finally let go of the black hair that was tightly wrapped around him, and her horrified face approached him, and she asked gloomyly from her broken throat: "Wen Tianming, where is Cheng Wanpeng? "

The problem is still old, but this is the first time that the female ghost has called out his name.

Before, even if the female ghost found him, she never paid attention to him, but kept asking about Cheng Wanpeng's whereabouts.

Wen Tianming huddled into a ball trembling, not daring to answer, feeling extremely desperate in his heart.

It's over!The female ghost really noticed him.

Facing his silence, Zhang Xueling didn't care. He just brought his broken half face closer and said hoarsely, "I know about the matter between you and Cheng Wanpeng. Zhao Xiaobao has already confessed everything."

Wen Tianming's pupils suddenly shrank.

Master Zhao?How is it possible... no, it's not possible at all...

The expression on his face changed back and forth, from doubt to panic, and then from panic to despair, various emotions were staged back and forth.

But Zhang Xueling didn't give him any more time to hesitate, and still leaned closer to his ear, hissing, "Tell me all the facts, if the truth you narrated differs from what Zhao Xiaobao said..."

"Then I'll... bite off your throat one bite at a time!"

"Say it!" In the end, she shouted suddenly with a ferocious face.

These words seemed to have broken through the opponent's last line of defense. Wen Tianming trembled all over his body, trembling his lips, and screamed like a collapse: "Cheng Wanpeng...Cheng Wanpeng deserves it!"

"Yes, I did it! I invited Master Zhao to exchange the fates between me and Cheng Wanpeng!"

"From then on, I took the blessing in his life, and I was destined to have a bright future! Cheng Wanpeng, on the other hand, saved me from the disaster in his life, and died in the end!"

Under Zhang Xueling's icy gaze, Wen Tianming's face was pale, his expression was in a trance, and he slowly told the deeply buried truth in a dejected manner.

……

Things have to go back to when Wen Tianming just signed with Wei's Entertainment Group.

A young actor who has just signed with the company, has a bit of good looks and a bit of foundation in acting, but doesn't have any outstanding masterpieces or fans.

For such an inconspicuous little artist like him, there are a lot of them in the company.

However, Cheng Wanpeng, who signed the contract with Wen Tianming almost at the same time, was on the list as a big tree of his girlfriend as soon as he entered the company. To many fans.

Cheng Wanpeng could be said to be high-spirited at the time, and almost attracted the jealous eyes of all the artists in the company, and it was obvious to the naked eye that he would definitely have a magnanimous stardom in the future.

Wen Tianming at that time was also one of these jealous people.

He thinks that he is no worse than Cheng Wanpeng in terms of appearance and acting skills; but in terms of worldly sophistication, even that idiot Cheng Wanpeng can't catch up with him even if he flatters him.

But why is he the red one?Just because this guy has a girlfriend from a wealthy family? !

At that time, Wen Tianming was disdainful and jealous in his heart, but he didn't dare to have any bad thoughts.

Later, Cheng Wanpeng was valued by the upper management of Wei's entertainment company and decided to focus on training.

This kind of great opportunity fell on Cheng Wanpeng's head, and the other party was even more complacent for a while, thinking that he would no longer have to look at his girlfriend's face from now on, so he immediately dumped the girlfriend who had helped him.

At that time, deep in Wen Tianming's heart, he became more and more envious of Cheng Wanpeng's good luck.

Why does the other party always encounter such good things?Why can't I meet him!

"Others can be so lucky, it is their fate, and the blessings in their fate are strong. It is destined that that person will be magnanimous all the way and go straight to Qingyun."

In the boundless envy and jealousy, one day by chance, he met a pair of mentors and apprentices who traveled around the rivers and lakes—a thin and dry old man with a young apprentice in his 20s, and made such comments to him.

"As for your life... the blessings in your life are too thin, let alone good luck, I'm afraid you will encounter a bloody disaster within three days."

At that time, Wen Tianming still didn't believe this. Facing the old man's criticism, he dismissed it, scolded him as "crazy", and then left without looking back.

Then the next day, when he was crossing the road, he was hit by a speeding car and broke an arm on the spot.

Wen Tianming, who had plaster on his arm, met those two masters and apprentices again in the old place.

The thin and dry old man glanced at his injured arm with his cloudy eyes, smiled disdainfully, and said sadly: "This is just the beginning, the catastrophe in your life has not passed yet, and after a week, you will still be able to recover." There is a disaster waiting for you, which cannot be avoided or avoided.”

"This time you only hurt your arm, but next time, you will lose your life."

After all, the old man pulled his little apprentice to leave.

Wen Tianming, who was pale at the time, was completely panicked, and he couldn't help but not believe it, so he hurried forward to stop the master and apprentice, and humbly begged for a solution to the disaster.

The old man waved his hand impatiently: "Didn't I tell you? This matter cannot be avoided, nor can it be avoided."

"If you want to save your little life, you must change your life! Change your life, understand?"

"Do a ritual, and exchange fates between you and a person with a good fate. From then on, the two exchange fates. You enjoy the blessings in his life, and he prevents the death in your life."

"There is only one way. Your destined death will come soon. You can figure it out! After you think about it, come to me with the person's birth date."

After the old man finished speaking, he took his apprentice and left.

On the way back, Wen Tianming was still in a trance.

After he returned to the company, he heard Cheng Wanpeng bragging again: "Hey, do you know? My bad-tempered ex-girlfriend started committing suicide because I dumped her...and he really died! Jumping off the building Falling to death, do you think it is bad luck or not?"

On the side, the followers around Cheng Wanpeng began to flatter them in turn: "That's right, it's too bad luck! But it's not a big deal, it proves that Cheng Wanpeng is so charming that women are so fascinated that they want to die."

"Brother Cheng, I heard that the company has given you resources for another play and appointed you as the lead actor in the new play. Is it true?"

Cheng Wanpeng laughed, and said indifferently: "It's nothing, it's just an ordinary TV series, and I'll have more chances to take on dramas in the future!"

Wen Tianming at the side was furious when he heard this.

Just such an idiot, why...how can he get resources one after another?Just because his life is good? !

And because of his so-called poor fate, he will suffer calamities one after another?

The old man's words before leaving came to mind again, Wen Tianming's eyes darkened, and he made up his mind and left in a hurry.

As an entertainment company, personal information such as height, age, and birthday must be included in the data.

It took him a little time and means to obtain Cheng Wanpeng's date and time of birth, and he asked someone to calculate his birth date, and then took all his savings since his debut to find the weird pair of master and apprentice again.

At that time, that skinny and shriveled old man had already made a name for himself in the Jianghu world, and was invited by other rich and noble people to perform ceremonies.

At that time, the person who presided over this life-changing ceremony for him was the old man's young apprentice named Zhao Xiaobao.

After finishing this life-changing ceremony, Wen Tianming didn't feel anything unusual at that time, but returned home in a daze, fell headfirst on the bed, and fell asleep in a daze.

When he woke up, he was surprised to find that his broken arm had healed.

But when he came to the company, he suddenly heard a shocking news.

Yesterday afternoon, when Cheng Wanpeng was crossing the road, because he drank a little wine and ran a red light, he was run over by a large truck on the spot, half of his body was caught under the huge wheels, and he was almost crushed to pieces Mud, the death looks terrible.

The street where Cheng Wanpeng had an accident was precisely the excuse for Wen Tianming's broken arm.

Before Wen Tianming could recover from the shock, another piece of great news fell on him.

Because of Cheng Wanpeng's death, his starring role in the new play became vacant, and the company decided to find someone else to replace Cheng Wanpeng's position.

The person selected above was naturally Wen Tianming.

Wen Tianming, who was immersed in great joy, took over the leading role with trepidation, but he didn't expect to become a hit and become a rookie in the eyes of the company's upper management, which deserves to be cultivated.

He enjoys Cheng Wanpeng's fate like this, holding countless resources, all the way to the sky, and when he is about to enter a brilliant future...

He met Zhang Xueling and saw the face of Cheng Wanpeng's ex-girlfriend who had come back from the dead.

At that time, his shocked mind went blank.

If there are really ghosts in this world...then Cheng Wanpeng, who died for him, would have long since become a ghost, hiding in a secret corner, peeping at him quietly, staring at his robbed ghost... People who have left everything on the other side...

Wen Tianming, who was in a panic, fell into endless panic, and had to hold on to the only straw that could save his life—Master Zhao Xiaobao and his apprentice.

He offered all his wealth and only asked the other party to save his life.

But the old man was getting more and more busy, and he was still away this time, so it was his apprentice Zhao Xiaobao who was in charge this time.

But what he never expected was that his trusted "Master Zhao" was gone forever, and only a bloody female ghost came to look for him.

All the nightmares come entangled again.

……

Wen Tianming, who had finished telling all this, shrank himself in the corner of the bed, and stared at Zhang Xueling in front of him in horror.

Because he found that as he told the story, the face of the female ghost in front of him became more and more terrifying.

"It's, that's how it is... You're looking for the wrong person. I'm really not Cheng Wanpeng. It's just because I changed my fate with him, that's why you have the illusion that the person you're looking for is not me..."

He peeped at the female ghost's face, and explained cautiously: "Besides, Cheng Wanpeng was the one who harmed you first, and now that he is dead, you can be regarded as revenge..."

"Big, enmity, gain, retribution?"

Unexpectedly, when he heard his words, the female ghost suddenly became violent, with black hair all over her body frantic, and the hostility in her body made him almost out of breath.

"Since the day I died, I have been waiting, waiting for the day when I find Cheng Wanpeng again!"

"I have imagined countless times in my heart, when I find him, how can I rip his throat little by little, how can I tear him to pieces..."

Zhang Xueling stared at him with scarlet eyes, with coldness in his eyes: "But now you tell me that Cheng Wanpeng is dead—he's, already, dead!"

"But I didn't kill it with my own hands!"

Under Wen Tianming's extremely terrified eyes, Zhang Xueling grabbed his neck violently, and said in a gloomy tone: "Where did he die, take me there."

"Even if he dies, I will find him."

"He can't escape—"