How to raise a white bone spirit [Entertainment circle]

This is the dog's tooth marks.Lou Jing thought: They had a dog at home, a wolf dog retired from the army, very loyal, obedient, and protective of its owner. They kept it until it died of old age. That day, his wife and his father cried very sadly. From then on, he The family never had a dog again.

Therefore, he would not admit his mistake. An invisible dog bit him.

It was fantastic, unbelievable, and subversive, but Lou Jing tried hard to convince himself: seeing is believing, no matter how absurd things are.Of course, eyes can also deceive people, but this dog doesn't seem to mean to hurt him, it's more like asking for help?

Lou Jing squatted down, touched his feet, and found nothing.Not just an invisible dog, but an invisible dog.Maybe after seeing too many weird things during this period, Lou Jing felt that he was unusually calm.He wanted to let go of all doubts, hesitation, and struggles first, because his innate intuition told him that this ghost dog was asking for help.

Lou Jing tried to walk a few steps in the opposite direction, and sure enough, the dull pain of being bitten did not come from the ankle again, and the dog was leading the way...but it couldn't work, it was too slow.

Lou Jing picked up a branch from the ground, tentatively: "Where are you taking me? I can't see you, try holding this branch in your mouth and pointing in the direction."

He waited for a few seconds, but the branch was still firmly in his hand, and there was no magical power to take it away. When he was about to give up, he felt a thin, slight pulling sensation in his hand, and Lou Jing immediately let go.I saw the branches floating in the air two or thirty centimeters above the ground, stopped, and then moved forward quickly.

Lou Jing's heart trembled, and he didn't dare to delay any longer, he turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone and ran to keep up.After a while, the branch turned a corner and turned into a street on the side of the school. It was a straight road, and the branch flew faster. It is remote, and the shops on both sides of the street are mostly breakfast shops, fruit shops, small supermarkets...all of them are closed.

He followed the twigs and ran for a while. In front of him was an old community with no guards and low-rise buildings. There were a few scattered street lights in the community. The greenery was untrimmed and grew wildly and freely. At night, it resembled people. Competing for territory is as ferocious.

The small branch turned into the entrance of a building, the stairs were old and dirty, and the sensor light was dim. When Lou Jing ran to the corner of the second floor, it went out by itself, and he had to clap his hands hard to turn it on again.

Lou Jing's sense of uneasiness was getting worse and worse. He had always had a keen sense of smell for cases. The twig stopped on the fifth floor and did not fly up.There were two families living on the fifth floor, the doors were relatively staggered, and one of them had the door ajar. Lou Jing didn't need guidance to know that something happened inside. He could smell a faint smell of blood. .

The twig made a slight sound and fell to the ground. Lou Jing pushed open the door. The living room was dimly lit, with layers of shadows, and the room was full of strange light and shadows. When he looked up, the lamp in the living room was covered with blood, and the old carpet under his feet There was something oozing out, it was blood, behind the sofa lay an unrecognizable middle-aged man lying on the ground, his whole body was covered with torn scars, there was not a single piece of good flesh, he was already too dead to die.

Although Lou Jing had dealt with many tragedies, he was still shocked by the death of this middle-aged man. After listening to it, there was a crackling sound in one of the bedrooms, and he subconsciously touched the gun, only to realize that he was not on a mission and had no supporting role. With the gun by his side, he approached the door cautiously. He was afraid that there would be vicious gangsters holding hostages inside, so he threw an apple on the side cabinet to the door. The apple made a thud when it fell to the ground, but the people inside seemed unaware of it. .

Lou Jing was surprised. Under the dim light, the door seemed to be hit by something, and opened a little, and then he heard a woman's exclamation.Not daring to hesitate any longer, he jumped into the bedroom.

I saw a thin woman in the bedroom with half-arched shoulders, as if bitten by something, showing a painful expression, but her hands were tightly strangled by a boy's neck, and she murmured: "Your father is dead!" , your father dies, beast, beast, the beast that killed his father, go to die, Ah Nian, you are not filial, you are not filial, we will die together."

"Fuck." Lou Jing cursed, rushed up and grabbed the thin woman, and then looked at the boy on the ground, his body was warm, but he was not breathing. He saw the boy's hand still trying to pull it.Then folded his hands and pressed the boy's chest, silently saying: in time, in time...

The woman behind her seemed to be stimulated mentally, struggling to come over to strangle the boy, climbed a few steps, suddenly let out a scream, rolled on the ground to avoid, waving her hands and feet in the air randomly.

Lou Jing tried not to let himself analyze that the invisible dog was attacking the woman, but right now, he had to save the little boy first, it seemed like 1 years had passed, and it seemed like only a few minutes had passed, Lou Jing's back Drenched in sweat, finally, the boy let out a cluck in his throat, and unconsciously shouted: "Xiaobai...Xiaobai..."

When Lou Jing turned her head, the attack on the woman stopped abruptly. She shrank into the corner of the wall in fear, and muttered in a low voice: "There are ghosts... there are ghosts, mom is wrong, mom failed to protect you." , "Beasts are inferior, animals are inferior. It is only right and proper for a father to beat his son. If a son beats his father, the sky will be struck by lightning, and the sky will be struck by lightning."

Lou Jing wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, called an ambulance, and called the police, panting hard for his breath, he was so damn old, he was so tired that he almost died.

Lu Cheng took Ban Gu to search the ancient tomb carefully, and confirmed that there were no more usable clues. According to the murals in the tomb chamber, the blood owner of the tomb owner did indeed accompany him into the coffin.

But someone, or not, took them out of the coffin of the owner of the tomb and put them in the skeleton dog.

"Why is the blood jade useless to him?" Ban Gu stared at the mummy in the coffin, which looked like air-dried meat wrapped in Taoist robes and golden crowns.Let the little skeleton dog have the blood jade of life, no matter whether it is alive or after death, it will not help the owner of the tomb.

Lu Cheng was overwhelmed by this question, and smiled wryly: "I don't know why."

Ban Gu tilted his head: "A piece of jade is still picking someone?"

Lu Cheng said: "Maybe I have to go to Mount Mang." He looked at the murals again and remembered them in his heart, and then said to Ban Gu, "Leave here first."

Ban Gu put the lid on the tomb owner's coffin.

When the two of them went out, the night breeze was slightly cool, with the chirping of insects and a few cries of night owls, it was extraordinarily gloomy.As soon as the signal of Lu Cheng's mobile phone was restored, he started screaming and screaming. He picked it up and looked at it, with a little smile on his lips. Lalaban Gu: "Let's go to your underground palace and go to the studio of the props group."

Ban Gu was at a loss, his eyes were full of question marks, and he still drew the tomb passage. When the two of them came out again, it was already outside the studio. Fortunately, there was no one at night, otherwise a hole would appear out of nowhere, and a hole would come out of the hole. Two people can scare people to death.

Lu Cheng pulled Ban Gu, took three steps and made two steps at the same time, the rolling shutter door of the studio was half-opened, revealing bright lights.Ban Gu followed Maoyan in, feeling even more dazed. In the studio, there was Zhu Xiao who was bewildered, and Mu Kanglin who was sitting on a prop coffin in disheveled clothes. His hair was disheveled and his bare skin was covered with hickey marks .Seeing them, he nodded slightly.

"cigarette."

"Ah?" It took Zhu Xiao a long time to realize that Mu Kanglin was talking to him, he took out a cigarette from his butt pocket, poured out one, and was about to throw it to Mu Kanglin,

"Point."

"Fuck..." Zhu Xiao wanted to scold, but what happened tonight was beyond his understanding, so he endured it and handed it to Mu Kanglin.

Mu Kanglin took it, took a sip, frowned, looked at the LOGO printed on the cigarette, and was even more disgusted, and said, "You are 5 minutes late."

Zhu Xiao opened his mouth: "Unfamiliar message, I thought it was a prank, no... how do you know my number?"

"I gave it." Lu Cheng said.

Ban Gu's eyes fell on the gorgeous prop coffin, the complicated patterns on it were newly filled in a strange red color, revealing a suppressive force.

What's in the coffin?

Qi Shu?

Mu Kanglin tapped the coffin lid a few times with his hands, and his voice was cold and sneering: "Fuck/I/Did you have fun?"