so cute

Hearing Jing Jiujiu's shout, not only Bai Yuhuai moved, but Ding Hanbing also moved.

Ding Hanbing rushed through the door, stepped on the eyeball on the ground first, and slipped with a bang.

Bai Yuhuai came in, glanced at him, and held Jing Jiujiu's wrist in time.

And the man hanging on the rope, like a mouse seeing a cat, hangs his head on the rope, swinging back and forth even harder, as if struggling desperately.

Bai Yuhuai frowned, and saw the man's appearance clearly: "He's not a ghost."

Jing Jiujiu: "Huh?"

Jing Jiujiu: "Take a closer look at his face."

The eyes, nose and mouth are all on the ground, isn't it a ghost?

"He is indeed not a ghost." Bai Yuhuai said.

"Oh, no wonder you're afraid of me." Jing Jiujiu felt his waist straighten, "Then what is he?"

Jing Jiujiu suddenly remembered the Dream Pillow Tapir's "Onmyoji" that he had seen a long time ago, and asked, "Is that Ziling? He is dressed very much like the character you played in the script."

Ding Hanbing was lying on the ground, listening to the conversation between the two, his nose was filled with the smell of blood, and it didn't matter if he got up for a while, or if he didn't get up.

Anyway, it's fucking embarrassing enough!

It's also disgusting!

Just fucking pick your eyeballs and treat it as a bubble!

Bai Yuhuai: "It doesn't look like a word spirit."

Jing Jiujiu responded, but couldn't help looking at Ding Hanbing, and asked softly, "Did you fall?"

He didn't want to ask.

Because of his neighbor, he had a weird temper when he was a child.If you fall down, don't let people help you; if you kowtow, don't let people rub your head; if you choke, don't let people hand you water...especially don't let him.

But Ding Hanbing lay on his stomach for too long.

Jing Jiujiu hesitated, so he didn't ask, Ding Dabao, did you hit your head?

Ding Hanbing's brain, slightly paralyzed by the collapse of his worldview, slowly withdrew some thoughts of running away.

"I didn't..." The words came to his lips, but Ding Hanbing suddenly swallowed them back.

Ding Hanbing: "During dance practice the day before yesterday, I bumped my knee. I seem to have hit it again just now."

Jing Jiujiu blinked.

Transgender?

Too.He has been dead for seven years.Many things have changed.

Jing Jiujiu stretched out his hand towards him.

Ding Hanbing quickly climbed up and held onto it firmly.The boy's hands are cold, he is a ghost, he has become a ghost.Ding Hanbing's temples were throbbing, his heart jumped into his throat, his chest was burning hot...no, it doesn't matter.I am hot.

Ding Hanbing held Jing Jiujiu even tighter.

Jing Jiujiu: "Huh?"

Ding Hanbing used his strength to get up and stand still.

Jing Jiujiu pulled his hand, but couldn't pull it back.

Jingjiu:?

The last time I grabbed his hand was at the script reading meeting, and several days have passed in the blink of an eye.

Ding Hanbing was reluctant to let go.

Jing Jiujiu tilted his head and looked him in the eyes, trying hard to determine where Ding Hanbing fell.

"Are you unsteady? Would you like to call an ambulance for you?"

Ding Hanbing said quickly, "No need!"

He was leaving, wouldn't that leave Bai Yuhuai and the boy?

Bai Yuhuai frowned indiscriminately, then turned to ask the man who was caught by the rope: "What the hell are you?"

Jing Jiujiu's attention was immediately drawn back.

Ding Hanbing grasped and grasped, feeling that his palm was empty.

Jing Jiujiu turned around and left.

Ding Hanbing clenched his fingers, and slowly digested it. The boy in front of him was a ghost... But thinking about it, Ding Hanbing felt even more indescribably piercing.

When he was a human being, he couldn't grasp it.Being a ghost, I can't even catch it...

Ding Hanbing stood there for a few seconds, and soon comforted himself.

——At least Jing Jiujiu didn't hide it from him!Even turning into a ghost didn't hide it from him!Does it mean that the relationship between the neighbors went one step further back then?

Jing Jiujiu didn't know what the hell Ding Hanbing was thinking behind.

It was just because of the fish tank that he had already locked the target, so he didn't avoid Ding Hanbing again.

Jing Jiujiu circled the man twice.

The man's facial features twitched again, a little shy and even a little scared.

"I'm not a thing." "I'm a person."

Jingjiu:?

Ding Hanbing couldn't help but want to scold, with a grimace on his face, what the hell are you farting?

"I have a name, a surname, and a source." Because his neck was hanging and his tongue was hanging out, the man's speech was still a little vague.But he seemed a little afraid of Bai Yuhuai, and every time his eyes touched him, he would immediately turn away.So he was hung by the rope, farther away from Bai Yuhuai, the man felt that it was quite safe, so he refused to come down.

He continued to speak in a vague voice, "My name is Lin Zhi. I am 28 years old. I was born in the 4th year of the Republic of China. My grandfather was a general of the Qing army. Later, I inherited the mantle of my family and became a general..."

Jing Jiujiu opened his mouth and murmured, "Isn't this still a character in the script?"

It was Bai Yuhuai's character.

Bai Yuhuai looked the man up and down: "I know now. It's not a ghost, it's not a word spirit, it's not a human...it's chaos."

The man asked tremblingly, "What is chaos...?"

Jing Jiujiu let out a soft "ah".

From the looks of it, it's quite chaotic.

But Jing Jiujiu didn't know either: "What is Chaos?"

Bai Yuhuai looked at the man.

The man became even more frightened, and shook the rope more and more, as if the ceiling was about to be pulled down by him.

Bai Yuhuai said, "It's a mass of Qi, or a mass of consciousness."

This was knowledge that Jing Jiujiu had never seen in previous books, and he couldn't help but let out a small exclamation: "Mr. Bai really knows a lot."

Ding Hanbing, who was ignorant and inexperienced, felt that he had been connoted, and immediately took out his mobile phone, hoping to save some face for himself with the help of Wi-Fi Encyclopedia.

"It has no shape, no life and no death. It is said that it was there when the primordial realm first opened. After Pangu opened the world, it was scattered in the world. I don't know how many equal parts it was divided into..."

The man shivered, as if he really felt intimidated by Bai Yuhuai's body divided into several pieces.

Ding Hanbing interrupted: "Such an awesome thing?" After speaking, he took a look at the man's appearance: "That's it?"

"There is no chaos without enlightenment, no self-awareness. It is like a blank sheet of paper, allowing others to fabricate it...so it can be fabricated into different shapes at will. It is said that when it was born, it carried the power of creation." Bai Yuhuai said Here, it stops.

Chaos is neither born nor dead, but it can be eaten.

According to legend, a fairy caught it to reshape the fairy bone for himself.

Bai Yuhuai didn't know if the rumors were true or not, but he could give Jing Jiujiu a real body.

Jing Jiujiu gave a low "huh": "If you say it like this...then, Lin Zhi." Jing Jiujiu temporarily used this name to refer to the man.

"Who is it that talks with you every day?" Jing Jiujiu asked.

Everyone around was startled, even Lin Zhi was also stunned.

But Bai Yuhuai quickly reacted.

Since chaos is a blank sheet of paper, who smeared it into what it is now?

Jing Jiujiu discovered the most critical part of this.

Ding Hanbing: "..."

Damn grass.

Can't understand.

Ding Hanbing smashed the phone in his hand.

The screen hit the ground when it was dropped just now, and now it is a little cracked, and Wanneng Encyclopedia didn't find anything for a long time.

[Chaos, one of the four fierce beasts, shaped like a big dog...]

This is not the same as what Bai Yuhuai said.

Or did Bai Yuhuai make it all up?

Lin Zhi: "I can't say."

Bai Yuhuai rolled his eyelids.

Lin Zhi: "It's not impossible to say. But he said that only smart people can see him."

Jing Jiujiu murmured: "This is the ghost."

Thinking that there was a ghost squatting behind him, the ghost made up a story of "The Emperor's New Clothes" without knowing what he was trying to do in the dark with such a thing in front.

Ding Hanbing felt a little disgusted.

"Then what shall we do?" Ding Hanbing asked.

Jing Jiujiu grabbed Bai Yuhuai's arm and walked out: "Ask the theater to invite a Taoist priest quietly, and then let's leave quickly. I won't be arrested along with me."

Bai Yuhuai: "...No."

Ding Hanbing hurriedly followed: "I'll invite you. No matter if you're a priest or a monk, everything is done according to money anyway. If you give enough money, you'll be fine..."

Seeing that all the people and ghosts had left, Lin Zhi couldn't help but quietly followed after him.

That pretty ghost just now said that he can teach people how to act.

what about now?

When they walked out of the backstage, the staff also surrounded them: "I seem to have heard something just now, are you all okay?"

"It's okay, it's your place, I have to invite someone to take a look..." Ding Hanbing responded.

"Anyone? Oh, you mean the police, right? We've called the police and are waiting. Check to see if the stage has been tampered with, and we can rest assured."

"It's not a policeman, it's a Taoist priest." Bai Yuhuai said flatly.

The staff froze.

After Bai Yuhuai finished speaking, he took Jing Jiujiu and left.

Standing behind the curtain, Lin Zhi looked at Jing Jiujiu's figure, endured the instinctive fear and trembling in her heart, and took a sip: "This ghost looks really good-looking."

As soon as the staff turned their heads, they vaguely heard a voice speaking there.

"Who's there? Xiao Wang?...Oh shit!"

When the staff glanced at it, they saw a face without facial features.But the next moment, the figure disappeared.The staff quickly turned around and slipped away to find the director.

Isn't it just asking Taoist priests?

please!Please!

Jing Jiujiu and his group came out, and Ding Hanbing's manager had just sent Kong Xiangqi away.

The agent couldn't help sighing: "It's miserable for a female star who is not popular, and only a small assistant came to pick her up. She looks very unreliable!"

After sighing, he turned his head: "My young master, you can figure it out..."

If he didn't come out again, he almost suspected that they were either fighting inside or engaging in multiplayer sports inside.

Bai Yuhuai's manager also heaved a sigh of relief.

Xu Sanyu: "Brother Bai, what happened inside? Let's go back now?"

"Someone got hurt, it's not a big deal." Bai Yuhuai said as he opened the car door for Jing Jiujiu.

Ding Hanbing didn't even think about it, he pressed the door of the car: "So... let's go?"

Jing Jiujiu: "Yeah."

If you don't leave, the Taoist will come to catch ghosts in a while.

"Let me come with you, I have a lot of things I want to ask you." Ding Hanbing wanted to know crazily how Jing Jiujiu spent these years and why he turned into a ghost. It turns out that people really turn into ghosts after death ...

Jing Jiujiu didn't want to say too much.He still has a lot of things he doesn't understand.

Jing Jiujiu politely refused: "Brother Bai and I have other things to do later."

Ding Hanbing became anxious, and held his waist with one hand, the hostility and anxiety between his brows still persisted: "Oh my, I suddenly feel very painful, very painful..."

His manager was powerless to complain: "..."

Young master Ding, let me tell you to take two more acting classes, how does this feel like a backache?It looks like he is going to pull up the weeping willow in a fit of anger!Your bad-tempered character design is not broken, but your acting skills are fucking broken!Don't you have any clues in your mind?

Jing Jiujiu didn't find it too strange.

After all, Ding Dabao was already weird enough when he was a child.

Jing Jiujiu turned around and asked, "Then you go to the hospital? Do you want to call an ambulance for you?"

Ding Hanbing opened his mouth: "..." This is of course not the answer he wanted, but Jing Jiujiu cared about him.

Bai Yuhuai, who hadn't spoken for a long time, said slowly at this time: "Mr. Ding fell on his leg, why are you covering your waist?"

Jingjiu:?

Jing Jiujiu frowned slightly, but gave Ding Hanbing a bit of concern.Did you really hit your head just now?

Ding Hanbing: "..."

broker:"……"

This shit is even more outrageous, it's not even back pain, it's leg pain!