Little Taoist, don't run! [Entertainment]

Wei Yiran was standing beside Mao Xiaosheng, and naturally heard the little man talking to himself, but he didn't understand, and asked suspiciously, "What did you say?"

Before Mao Xiaosheng could answer, the person in his arms was pulled aside suddenly, Wei Yiran raised his eyebrows and looked at Ji Qi who was holding Mao Xiaosheng's arm.

"The one whose surname is Wei?" Ji Qi pulled Mao Xiaosheng aside, walked to Wei Yiran's side, looked at the broken stone tablet on the ground, and asked, "Do you know him?"

"Fart," Wei Yiran spat out phlegm after giving this person a hard look, and said angrily, "According to what you say, I should know everyone with the surname Wei in the world, don't say it's unlucky."

"You, have some respect for the dead." Ji Qi did the same thing as Wei Yiran, and pulled Mao Xiaosheng to the side.

Wei Yiran looked at Ji Qi's back in puzzlement, and muttered, "The sun is coming out from the west...it's really..."

With Luke's instructions, in a short while, the staff barely filled the tomb. The shovel tapped the new soil covering the coffin, and then pried up the broken tombstone and placed it on the soil. Thumbs up to Luke.

"Xiao Zhang, put a stick of incense on this grave later, we are the ones who bothered them." Luke stopped a staff member and ordered.

This tomb looked like it had been left in the wilderness for decades, and there were weeds all around, and the edge of the nanmu coffin was already moldy.Wei Yiran leaned against a tree and smoked. Although he knew it was not good to be disrespectful to the dead, he still couldn't believe how it was possible for a person who had been dead for decades to get back up.But when he saw the staff running out to find incense in a panic, he just snorted and then lowered his head to smoke.

Pulling people aside, Ji Qi lowered his head and said viciously to Mao Xiaosheng who was still looking at the grave, "You should stay away from Wei Yiran in the future, do you hear me?"

Mao Xiaosheng stared intently at the filled tomb in front of him. This cemetery is quite strange from the burial method to the chosen place, and there are no living things around the cemetery. Looking at the new soil covering the coffin, his eyes are even more intense. It darkened.

Seeing that Mao Xiaosheng was staring at the front without hearing his own words, Ji Qi followed his gaze and looked over, and saw Wei Yiran leaning against a locust tree with a cigarette in his mouth, puffing away. In the decadence, there is a sense of maturity and vicissitudes unique to middle-aged men.

The old man who pulled his face at once pulled the hair in his hand in displeasure, pulled back Mao Xiaosheng's sight, put his face in front of this man to block Wei Yiran, and said viciously: "What I just said you Do you hear me, I tell you to stay away from Wei Yiran! He looks the same on the surface, but he is not serious behind the scenes, and when he kidnaps you, you still don’t know it.”

"Oh." Mao Xiaosheng nodded blankly, he didn't intend to have any intersection with Wei Yiran at first, but that person kept teasing him.

"Hmph." Hearing the perfunctory promise the man promised, Ji Qi snorted dissatisfiedly, pushed Mao Xiaosheng's shoulder, and said, "Little liar, your vision is not very good." From He Linxin to Li Shuxian to Wei Yiran is still a fan of Bai Muyun, Ji Qi just thinks that this liar has really bad eyesight, otherwise why would he be so indifferent when he is in front of him.

What he said was cryptic, and Mao Xiaosheng was also confused when he heard it, he raised his head and looked at Ji Qi foolishly, his big eyes were watery and sparkling.

There was a movement in his heart, something seemed to soften for some reason, Ji Qi unnaturally "coughed" twice, pressed his fist to his lips and cleared his throat to cover up his abnormal behavior, then turned and walked away.

The staff member named Xiao Zhang took out three incense sticks from the car, lit them with a lighter, and inserted them in front of the tomb. He turned around and was about to leave when he suddenly fell unsteadily in front of the tomb with his knees on the ground. land.

People around were busy with their own affairs, no one noticed that Xiao Zhang fell down, but Xiao Zhang slowly got up, turned around and muttered with lingering fear: "Is it true that your grave has been dug up?" I did it, I'll burn incense for you, don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame the person who dug it up." After saying goodbye, I went to report to Luke, but I didn't take it to heart.

Mao Xiaosheng's eyes followed Xiao Zhang's body the whole time, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and his hands hidden under the bag clenched slightly.

After tidying up the venue, cameras, lighting boards, microphones, tracks, and cranes, a series of shooting props were quickly set up. Luke sat in front of the monitor as usual, and Ji Qi and Wei Yiran finished their makeup and left the dressing room. Came out, and the afternoon shooting started again.

However, the shooting this afternoon was not smooth, and the condition of Xiao Zhang’s knee suddenly deteriorated. Not only did several large blisters appear on the skin that was swollen like a bun, but there were also blisters around the blisters. The black marks were not cured even after applying ice packs, so I had to go to the hospital in desperation.

With the support of several people, Xiao Zhang limped and walked towards the ambulance in pain. At this moment, a small figure rushed in front of them. Mao Xiaosheng looked down at Xiao Zhang's knees, and asked, "What are you doing?" Are you 28 years old this year and belong to the dragon?"

Being tormented by the pain in his knee, how could Xiao Zhang have the patience to answer his inexplicable question, he waved his hands impatiently and replied: "Yeah, what's wrong?"

Just as he was about to speak, Xiao Zhang couldn't wait to bump into the thin and small Mao Xiaosheng and walked towards the car with the others.

With a few slight movements of his lips, Mao Xiaosheng failed to stop Xiao Zhang and his party who left in a panic. He watched the white car drive away and stomped his feet anxiously. This is definitely a crime, but the matter is over So Xiao Zhang can only ask for more blessings.

Going back to the tomb, I circled the covered well three times, bent down and squatted down, looking at the three sticks of plum blossom incense sticks on the ground, two of which were extremely short and the one on the far right looked like a root As if it was not lit, Mao Xiaosheng sighed, looked up at the gradually gloomy sky, then lowered his head to look at the engraved words on the stone tablet.

There is also a row of small numbers "1916-1980" below the tomb owner's name, but it is hard to read because of the mud on it.

"Bangdang-"

Suddenly, there was a loud noise behind him, and then the scene became noisy.The props on the side fell down and hit Wei Yiran's feet just right. A group of people were surrounding him to check if he was injured anywhere.

And when everyone was circling around Wei Yiran, the awning built on the shooting site was crumbling, and Li Shuxian, who was standing under the awning, was unconscious and was looking into the crowd.

"Creak—" There was another strange sound, and the support of the awning, which had been swaying in the breeze, broke in response to the sound. The shed shook a few times, tilted and fell down suddenly, and it was about to be smashed. It's on Li Shuxian's body.

"Ah—" The panicked Li Shuxian forgot to run away, covered her head and squatted on the ground with a scream.Surprised, Mao Xiaosheng rushed to Li Shuxian's side with the fastest speed, and before he had time to pull away Li Shuxian who was squatting, he directly blocked her with his own body.

"Bam—"

After a loud noise, dust was flying all around, Mao Xiaosheng didn't feel the expected pain, quietly opened his eyes and looked around, his eyes widened instantly after seeing the situation in front of him clearly.

"What are you looking at! Take someone away!" Ji Qi was supporting the collapsed shed with both hands, pushing upwards with difficulty, and frowned and shouted at Mao Xiaosheng.

Seeing this scene, the people around all exclaimed, and rushed forward to help Ji Qi push the collapsed awning away.Mao Xiaosheng was still dazed by Ji Qi's move, and dragged the frightened Li Shuxian out from under the shed in a daze.

"Are you okay?" Ji Qi rubbed his wrist, and said to Mao Xiaosheng angrily.If he hadn't followed this fool all the time, he would never have rushed to save people so quickly. When he saw Mao Xiaosheng blocking Li Shuxian with his small body, he couldn't tell whether he was angry or worried. Without even thinking about it, I supported the ceiling with my hands.

Mao Xiaosheng still couldn't believe Ji Qi who had just rescued them, who had a dead face all day long, if Ji Qi hadn't supported a corner of the shed, he would have been injured if he hadn't been crushed to death.Immediately, his mood became complicated. He looked at Ji Qi and shook his head slightly, saying, "I'm fine...how about you? Are you okay?"

"Leave me alone," Ji Qi poked Mao Xiaosheng's forehead, "You, don't rush up for everything." It was the same in the crew of "Feng Lin Ge" before. Although it was said that he was saved, Ji Qi Seeing Mao Xiaosheng rushing in no matter what the danger is, I was still on tenterhooks.Seeing Wei Yiran not far away waving at him, he glanced at Mao Xiaosheng and walked over.

"Hey, are you okay?" Wei Yiran, who played with Ji Qi, also had a serious face, and was obviously taken aback. He walked up to Ji Qi's side and patted him on the shoulder, crossing his arms and whispering. A few words.

Mao Xiaosheng looked up at Ji Qi, then looked back at the tomb not far from the set, pulled his small cloth bag and carefully moved to the two of them, went around behind Ji Qi and pulled the man's clothes corner, and asked in a low voice, "Where's Yu?"

Ji Qi was just angry because the shed collapsed and almost hurt Mao Xiaosheng just now, and was unhappy about the props team's incomplete preparation.Because of all kinds of accidents in the afternoon, the whole crew was in a tense moment, and when he was asked about this matter again, he scolded fiercely.

"Didn't you see that I'm busy here? If it wasn't for me just now, you would have been hit! What are you doing thinking about your piece of jade all day long? Believe it or not, I'll throw it away for you later! Where should you go?" Where are you going, don't wander around here!"

Listening blankly to Ji Qi's scolding, Mao Xiaosheng pursed his lips, lowered his head and walked away in silence. It was because of so many accidents that he reminded Ji Qi.He was worried that Ji Qi would be overwhelmed by the strong yin energy in this cemetery. The piece of jade that his master left him was a magic weapon raised by his old man to ward off evil spirits. He hoped that Ji Qi would take it with him to prevent accidents.

Staring at the lost figure of Mao Xiaosheng, he went out of the crowd and squatted silently in front of the tomb. Ji Qi looked at the little lump after the man squatted down, and his heart hurt so badly as if being stabbed by a needle. What I was thinking about was the appearance of that thin man squatting on the ground when the shed collapsed just now, he still had lingering fears in his heart, calmed down and regretted that what he said was too serious.

After the staff repaired the props and cleaned the scene, Luke said that he could continue filming, which also interrupted Ji Qi's line of sight. He sighed and shook his head, and he returned to work seriously.

After finally finishing the afternoon's shooting, the whole group finally breathed a sigh of relief, the sky darkened, and a full moon rose into the sky again, casting a faint cold light on the ground.

Sitting in the nanny's car, Ji Qi looked at Mao Xiaosheng who was busy packing his things under the car, feeling extremely complicated. He knew that he should apologize to this person, but until Mao Xiaosheng got on the car and buckled up the safety bag by himself. Take, neither of them said a word.

Mao Xiaosheng was always staring at the bottomless forest outside the car window, while Ji Qi secretly glanced at the person sitting beside him from time to time.

Thinking that Mao Xiaosheng was still angry because of the previous incident, he smacked his lips, finally raised his hand and poked the silent person beside him, and said vaguely: "I have your jade with me, I didn't throw it away." How soft the tone is.

"Oh." Although it was only a faint answer, Mao Xiaosheng couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. He didn't know why, but he was always worried about the big movie star around him who was hot and cold towards him. I have read the scriptures countless times, but I can't get rid of it.Thinking of the scene of Ji Qi propping up the shed alone at the filming location in the afternoon, his heart became inexplicably entangled. He pursed his lips and looked at his own shadow reflected on the car window. He could only attribute his worry to the fact that if there was no such person He's going to be smashed to this point.

The two had their own concerns, and there was no communication along the way, just sitting quietly in the dim nanny car, only the sound of breathing could be heard clearly...

Sending Ji Qi back to the room, Mao Xiaosheng took a sneak peek at the talisman paper hidden in the window last night, he was relieved when he saw the yellow talisman paper falling safely on the window, and packed some things again, before Ji Qi Called him to stop and left the room.

Watching the door being slammed shut in front of her, Ji Qi was stunned for a long time before realizing that he was being slapped by a liar, and she couldn't find it funny, thinking that she was the one who saved someone On the contrary, the little liar felt aggrieved, but he always felt that this man's temper was extremely cute.

The movie king was in a good mood instantly, and took out a small blue velvet brocade box from his backpack, opened it, took out the jade pendant inside, shook it in his hands a few times, walked to the bed and stuffed it in for tomorrow's wear. clothes pocket.

After Mao Xiaosheng left Ji Qi's room, he didn't go back to his own room directly, he hesitated at the door of the room for a long time, still very concerned about the tomb at the shooting location.In order to avoid other people's sight, he left the hotel through the side door, pulled his backpack and ran all the way, bypassing the hotel and running straight towards the hillside where he was filming during the day.

At this time, in the depths of the woods, a sneaky man walked up to the filled tomb with a small lantern. He seemed to be the one who had done the work the day before. Seeing that the new soil had covered the previous tomb, After being stunned for a moment, he spat out, put down the lantern in his hand, took out the shovel and started digging again.

The full moon hung in the sky, and the cold light hit the man's body, and also illuminated the entire forest. The man's movements did not slow down at all, and soon he dug the cave again, and this time he dug deeper. Half of the coffin had been exposed, and patterns carved on the lid of the nanmu coffin appeared under the moonlight.

A greedy expression appeared on the man's face, and he dug hastily for a long time and finally found the other end of the coffin. The coffin stood upright on the ground, it was strange that he could not move, but the man's eyes no longer cared about it. There were so many, such an exquisite coffin must have been buried with a lot of people, so he simply jumped into the cave, regardless of the bottles and cans that fell beside the coffin, he couldn't wait to reach out and lift the lid of the coffin.

However, the lid of the coffin was firmly nailed, no matter how hard he beat it, he couldn't open it.

"Tsk..." The man smacked his lips, only to realize that he was in a hurry to get down. The shovel was still outside the pit, scratching the edge of the hole, and the man climbed up again with difficulty.

With his back to the grave, the man patted the dirt on his body, bent down and was about to pick up the shovel, when suddenly there was a moderate sound from behind him.

"Click-"

The sound was particularly harsh in the dark woods, not to mention that it was in front of a grave, the man's whole body stiffened, and he quickly clenched the shovel in his hand but dared not move.

"Boom—" This time there was a loud noise. The man trembled a bit, only to feel a gust of cold wind blowing behind him, a rustling sound came from his ears, and the hand holding the shovel trembled involuntarily.

"Shh-"

There was another cry, cold sweat poured down from the man's temples, his back was all wet, he took a deep breath, the man closed his eyes tightly and then opened them suddenly, clenching his teeth as if making up his mind, Wielding the shovel in his hand, he turned around abruptly.

He was completely stunned by the sight in front of him, he forgot to swing the shovel in his hand, his whole body was shaking like sifting chaff, his eyes widened as if they were going to stare them out of their sockets.

"Ahhh-"

In the next second, a miserable cry resounded through the woods.

The resting birds were also frightened, flapping their wings and flew up in groups. Mao Xiaosheng, who had already run to the outskirts, heard the call from the forest, his heart shivered, and he quickened his pace towards the sound. The source flew away.