The director is a god... stick!

Xuan Yi looked at the black shadow lightly.

Right behind Xuan Yi, the old director Sun Bin was also on tiptoe, looking worriedly into his daughter's room.

But he couldn't see what was in his daughter's dark room at all?

Xuan Yi, on the other hand, looked at the shadow hiding in the darkness, and smiled slowly: "You've been hiding in the darkness, you're smart!"

"However, with such weak strength, apart from hiding and acting in the dark, I'm afraid you won't dare to show up in the light at all, and you won't even have such a hard time gathering a body."

"The way is so shallow, no wonder there was no evil spirit before."

He spoke word by word, slowly.

But the voice was very soft, so soft that it wouldn't wake up the sleeping Sun Shanshan.

The blurred image of the person was frightened by the sudden appearance of the person, and he froze on the spot. The black mist on his body drifted around as if he was frightened, and he almost failed to maintain his human form.

But soon, as Xuan Yi's voice fell, Hei Ying immediately realized that this person in front of him was definitely not easy to mess with.

Frightened by the opponent's power, it didn't hesitate at all, and immediately shuttled through the dark room, like a dark lightning, it rushed to the window of the room at its fastest speed.

Although this is the eighteenth floor, obviously, it does not affect its status as an escape.

Just when the black shadow was about to come out of the window, suddenly a yellow talisman moved with the wind faster than it, and sealed it hard on its right wrist with a "slap".

The bright red cinnabar on the talisman paper glowed faintly, like a nail, instantly nailing the fleeing black shadow to the wall.

Hei Ying was shocked, and pulled his arm a few times, but his sealed right wrist couldn't move.

It turned around and stretched out its hand to tear off the talisman paper, but unexpectedly, as soon as its fingertips touched the cinnabar on the talisman paper, it felt as if it was being burned by a flame. : "Woo..."

It's just that the shout in his mouth had just begun to appear, and another piece of talisman paper floated over in an instant, and sealed its mouth accurately, suppressing all the remaining sounds from it.

It turned out that Xuan Yi heard the sound of the black shadow being burned, fearing that it would wake up Sun Shanshan, so he hurriedly sealed it.

Otherwise, when the girl saw everything in front of her eyes, if she became emotional and went mad again, the situation would be difficult to deal with.

At this time, although Hei Ying was trapped in words and deeds, he still did not give up. You Zi struggled, dragged his right arm violently, and was still trying to get out of the trap.

Xuan Yi didn't say any more nonsense, and the three talisman papers between his fingers flew out like meteors again, flying towards Sombra's legs and left wrist respectively, completely sealing its limbs tightly.

At this moment, the black shadow was like an insect specimen nailed to the wall, unable to move at all.

"The way is so superficial, you actually dare to reach out and peel off my talisman paper. I haven't seen someone as naive as you for so many years..." Xuan Yi walked towards the shadow, shaking his head slightly, and said, "Sure enough, I guessed right before. , is a little ghost who has been dead for a long time, and his breath is about to fade, no wonder he can't even feel a bit of evil spirit."

Like this kind of soul with no morals but still lingering in the world, it should have no cultivation and resentment in life, so that its strength is very weak even after death. go.

This is also the reason why Xuan Yi didn't make a killing move just now, but just sealed its limbs and trapped it.

At this time, after knowing that he had no hope of getting out of trouble at all, the figure of that black figure suddenly blurred a little, looking very depressed, looking very pitiful, weak, and harmless...

It's a pity that the hard-hearted Xuan Yi was unmoved, and just ruthlessly lit a new piece of talisman paper, hanging the burning flame above the black shadow, allowing the ashes of the talisman paper to fall continuously.

Looking at the ashes that fell on his body, he felt strands of hot black shadows, and thought that the person in front of him was going to make him completely annihilated, and the black shadows were frightened out of their wits.

Its entire shadow twisted under the seal of the talisman paper, and its sealed mouth screamed even more, as if it was going to cry in the next second.

At this moment, Sun Bin, who had been waiting outside the door just now, heard the intermittent movements in the room, and finally couldn't hold back his concern for his daughter, overcame his fear of unknown ghosts, and his worry. Walked in: "Xiaoxuan Daoist, did you catch that thing you mentioned..."

His voice suddenly stopped, and the whole person stood there in a daze for an instant, looking in the direction of the shadow without moving.

In the darkness, I saw a piece of burning talisman lighting up half a foot of space, and I saw the embers falling like fireflies floating around in summer, falling on the body of the black shadow, and actually solidified Hold the blurred figure.

The shadow of nothingness gradually faded away, and a man's face slowly peeled off from the shadow.

I saw that the man was about 37 or [-] years old, his face was pale and blue, although he looked more refined and handsome, but because he was in a state of extreme panic at this time, tears were about to come out of his eyes. The whole handsome face was slightly distorted.

But when he saw this man, Sun Bin seemed to see some unreachable phantom, he was stunned, he took a step in a daze, and slowly moved towards this side as if he was sleepwalking.

He murmured: "You... you are back? I haven't dreamed of you for so many years... so many years, you have been gone for so long, why didn't you entrust me with a dream? You really came back It's..."

As he spoke, the weather-beaten old man in his sixties with gray temples seemed to be unable to bear it, and he covered his cheeks weakly, two hot tears slipped quietly from between his fingers.

At this time, after seeing Sun Bin, the man who was still struggling violently calmed down quietly at this time, his eyes were fixed on him, and there were several "woo hoo" from his sealed mouth. Howling, the sound is very much like a puppy whose tail has been stepped on.

Xuan Yi who was watching from the side: "..."

Wait, the atmosphere at the scene is suddenly not right?

Looking at the soul of the man beside him, and at the old director Sun who was crying silently not far away, Xuan Yi's bewildered expression gradually changed.

He seems to know...why Director Sun has not only refused to get married and have children for so many years, but also concealed his relationship status...

His lover is a man!And it has been dead for at least ten years! !

Accidentally broke the secret that the paparazzi have been exploring for more than ten years, Xuan Yi only felt that his mood was still full of question marks.

But for the sake of Director Sun, Xuan Yi, who was still in shock, reached out and took the talisman from the man's mouth for the time being.

At the moment when his mouth was free again, the man's wail came instantly.

"I just want to guard you and my daughter. Quickly tell this little Taoist master to withdraw his supernatural powers—I don't want my soul to be lost! Old Sun, save me, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Crying so loudly that she almost woke up Sun Shanshan who was sleeping, Xuan Yi quickly pasted the talisman back.

The howling stopped abruptly.

At this time, Sun Bin on the side finally recovered from the excitement just now.

After all, I am a person who has experienced ups and downs for half of his life and has really experienced big winds and waves. He has a profound experience and experience, and he has a strong sense of self-emotion.

Sun Bin straightened up, wiped his tears, and looked at the hopeless man who was crying, with a strange sense of relief on his face, "Sure enough, I'm still familiar with you".

He looked at Xuan Yi again, and explained with a little embarrassment: "This person is me...my former student at school."

"His name is Zhou Fengzhang. He is three years younger than me. He was in the same school as me when I was young. At that time, a freshman entered the school, and I was a senior student to help my juniors and younger sisters. I just got this kid."

Standing there, as if caught in some kind of memory, Sun Bin said in a low voice: "...After I graduated from university, he entered social work a few years ago, and entered the industry of directing."

"In the first few years, I could say that I achieved almost nothing. I was very confused at the time, and I felt that I couldn't see where the future lies, and my life was very tight... But who knows, this kid is very stupid, and he is worse than me. stupid!"

"I was willing to give up those good-paying counterpart jobs at the time. As soon as I graduated, I paid a lot of money and came to me, chasing me, insisting on learning how to be a director from me...I was tortured by him so hard that I had to hold hands taught him for several years."

Speaking of this, Sun Bin seemed to suddenly recall something funny, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Now that I think about it, he and I are not only brothers in the same school, but also half of his teacher..."

Xuan Yi was terrified as he listened to it from the sidelines, and he couldn't help but slip through his mind with messy words such as "campus, seniors, teachers and students, juniors, pure love..." and so on.

Beside him, Zhou Fengzhang, who had become a ghost, was already moved to the point of speechless tears, and his mouth creaked: "...you still remember, old grandson... senior brother!" '

Here, Sun Bin continued to recall and said: "I worked hard to teach him, but unfortunately, he really doesn't have much talent in directing."

"But he never seemed to care. He was always by my side, accompanied me, helped me, and tried his best to help me. It was a hard life in those few years. In fact, he was a spoiled child and loved to whine. I can't bear the pain..."

"But he never complained, and has been happily walking around with me. The two of us have supported each other for many years... until I was 35 years old, the film I shot before won awards, my career... No! It was our career that finally took off.”

He closed his eyes, as if recalling the most beautiful part: "We became more and more famous in those years, but we are still together, just like before... We even adopted Shanshan ..."

"Then, it's here." Sun Bin's complexion suddenly changed, and his tone that seemed to be immersed in a dream stopped abruptly, and his voice was almost cold: "...After that, there is nothing."

No more.

That dreamlike time lasted only a few short years. When he was young, he never knew that real life was always more dramatic and cruel than the movies he had made.

When Shanshan just turned one year old, he was still filming in other places, and Zhou Fengzhang suddenly fell ill without warning.

The disease was caught off guard and violent. By the time Sun Bin got the news and rushed over from other places, Zhou Fengzhang had already been admitted to the hospital.

At first, both of them thought it was just a minor illness.

But no one expected that it took less than half a month from being alive and well to becoming ill and then dying to enter the intensive care unit.

There are no dying patients, no relentless family members of patients, no life-and-death entanglements about farewell, and even no heart-piercing pain of parting, because there is no time at all.

Everything happened so fast.

It wasn't until a shovel of soil covered Zhou Fengzhang's coffin that Sun Bin woke up from this unreal trance. Looking at the new grave in front of him, a kind of belated pain densely swallowed his heart.

In the days to come, he lived with this pain for another 17 years.

She lived to raise her daughter Shanshan, lived to continue the careers of the two of them, and lived until her face grew old and her temples were gray.

have lived until now.

It's just that Sun Bin didn't want to talk about these things after that... Just like what he said before, the best stories stay in the best years.

After that, no more.

"Our past...is like this."

At this moment, Sun Bin sighed, and said in a voice that seemed to be vicissitudes: "Little Xuan Daoist, although I don't know why the soul of Lao Zhou has been lingering around us after death, but I dare to guarantee my personality, he It is absolutely impossible to harm Shanshan!"

"Even if he becomes a ghost, he will never harm anyone, so can... let him go?"

Xuan Yi looked at the old director Sun who obviously didn't want to talk any more, so he naturally chose not to continue asking, but silently took off all the talisman papers from Zhou Fengzhang's body.

Now with the help of Xuan Yi, Zhou Fengzhang, who can clearly condense the human form, is about to pounce on Sun Bin as soon as he is free.

But when he jumped, he thought he suddenly remembered something, made a sharp turn, and floated to Sun Shanshan's bed.

Looking at the tears on his sleeping daughter's face, Zhou Fengzhang lowered his voice and said eagerly: "Old Sun, and this... Taoist priest, we must try to save Shanshan."

"Sanshan is in danger!"