Mismarried

Chapter 42

After the night scene was filmed, it was already past one o'clock at night when work was over.

Lu Zhile was exhausted all day, and it took him 10 minutes to walk from the set to his residence, and he didn't plan to go back to his residence, but wanted to go to the residence of the three sick actors to see the situation.Needless to say, this section of the road must have been taken in the past seventeen years.After Seventeen took control of his body, he wanted to throw the ugly doll out of his arms several times, but was stopped by Lu Zhile with a threatening 'um' several times.

Helpless, Shi Qi had no choice but to hold the ugly doll reluctantly.

Yan You followed beside him and said, "Mr. Lu, did you go the wrong way? That's not the way back."

Lu Zhile turned back and said, "I won't go back now, I'll go for a stroll."

The farther you go from the set, the thinner the light becomes.Yan You remembered what Da Geng said before, and said, "It's so dark in the village, let me accompany you."

Lu Zhile thought for a moment, then said, "Okay, let's go together."

Yan You asked his assistant to go back to rest first, and he followed Lu Zhile and Guo Zhengyang for a walk in the dark village.

The stilted building they lived in was in the middle of the village, and the residences of the actors Lu Zhile was going to were at the east end of the village.

The stockade is dark and quiet. It is clearly in the deep mountains on a midsummer night, but here there are not even cicadas that can only sing, but fortunately, the moon is shining brightly, the stars are quiet, and a layer of melting veil descending from the sky can also Softened the whole night.

When they arrived at the stilted building where the three of them were staying, Lu Zhile did not push the door open. Through the dark night, he suddenly felt a strange aura. He turned his head abruptly. In the dark night, his vision was extremely poor, which made him unable to see anything. I can't see it, but that breath lingers for a long time.

At this time, Shiqi said: "It's the path I saw yesterday afternoon, where..." Shiqi paused, unable to explain the strangeness of the path, and only said, "...There is a problem. "

"...Well, our Seventeen is awesome!" Lu Zhile boasted perfunctorily.

"...Oh!" Seventeen responded aggrievedly.

Lu Zhile smiled and coaxed: "Okay, Shiqi, let's go and see."

"Oh..." After Seventeen finished speaking, a ray of spiritual power went in the direction that was filled with a strange atmosphere.

Yan You asked, "Is Teacher Lu going to see those sick actors?"

Lu Zhile said: "Yeah, let's see if they feel better, otherwise tomorrow's show should be delayed again."

Yan You nodded, "You should take a look, let me go in together."

Lu Zhile nodded with a smile.

Guo Zhengyang glanced at Yan You, who was walking ahead, without any trace, and said in a low voice, "There is Yin Qi in this building, are you sure you want to take him in?"

Lu Zhile also whispered: "He's not very normal either, let's go together, in case there are surprises."

The three of them entered the small courtyard. There was no light in the courtyard. Taking advantage of the dim light from the upstairs window, Yan You walked up the steps and knocked on the wooden door.

"Who is it?" A voice came from behind the door.

"Yan You, Director Li asked me and Teacher Lu to see how you are doing." Yan You knew that these actors didn't like him very much, so he used Director Li's name.

The fact is indeed the case, Director Li's name is indeed useful, after a while, the wooden door opened from the inside.Dim yellow light streamed out from the opening of the door, and the person who came out to open the door stood against the light. Although his face was obscured, it could be seen that he looked haggard, his eyes were black and blue, and the sky gate was turning black.

Lu Zhile frowned, and looked at Guo Zhengyang, both of them were very surprised. They thought that the three actors fell ill at the same time because they disrespected the funeral guards at Zhaikou, which caused resentment to enter their bodies and fell ill. , but they never expected that this person had lost his soul!

Yan You asked, "Where are the two actors? How are you doing?"

The actor's name is Chen Mingfan.He replied: "They are resting in the room," and said: "There is nothing else to do, and I can go to the set to film on time tomorrow." Actually it is not, he still has no energy, but he also knows that time waits for no one, if he If it continues to drag on, not only will Director Li replace him, but he will also have to pay a liquidated damages, not to mention the liquidated damages. Given the opportunity, he is more willing to grit his teeth and persevere.

Lu Zhile silently stared at Chen Mingfan.Guo Zhengyang said: "Can we go in and see the two of them?"

Chen Mingfan nodded feebly, and slowly turned his body to let them in.

There are three rooms on the first floor, Chen Mingfan lives in the same room as another actor Zhao Yu, Lu Zhile enters Chen Mingfan's room, and Guo Zhengyang asks him which room the other actor lives in.

Chen Mingfan pointed to the opposite room, "Xiaozhi lives in that room."

Guo Zhengyang nodded and walked towards that room.

The room was spacious and shady, and there was a very faint yin energy lingering over the room, while Zhao Yu was huddled under the thick quilt. Since Lu Zhile entered the door, let alone get up to say hello, he even opened his eyes. Meaning nothing.Lu Zhile's frown became deeper, not because of Zhao Yu's impoliteness, but because he could tell at a glance that Zhao Yu's situation was more serious than Chen Mingfan's.If Chen Mingfan only lost three inches of life soul, then Zhao Yu lost five points.

Humans have three souls, namely: the soul of heaven, the soul of earth, and the soul of fate.Among them, the sky is yin and the earth is yang, and the combination of yin and yang attached to the surface of the human body is equivalent to a protective barrier for itself.The soul of life belongs to yin, and it controls the seven souls of a person, which is equivalent to an important pillar of the human body.

People often say that so-and-so loses their soul, which refers to the soul of life, and once all the souls of life are lost, the seven souls of the human body will be unstable, and people will become stupid and crazy because of this. The main body's two souls of heaven and earth will also dissipate in the near future. In this way, this person will be dead very thoroughly.

It's also out of disrespect to the old man, Zhao Yu is more serious for no reason.Lu Zhile took a step forward and asked, "Zhao Yu, how are you feeling now? Can you get up?" As he spoke, the white spiritual energy flowed out from between his fingers, and meandered to the Ming Palace between Zhao Yu's eyebrows.

Zhao Yu frowned and shook his head, looking extremely uncomfortable.Chen Mingfan said: "He is seriously ill and hasn't talked to anyone for a whole day."

Yan You didn't know the truth, so he asked casually, "What do you say to the doctor?"

Chen Mingfan said succinctly: "I'm not acclimatized, so I prescribed some medicine."

With the recovery of spiritual power, Lu Zhile carefully felt the remaining breath in Zhao Yuming Palace...

He glanced at Yan You, and inexplicably felt that this aura was exactly the same as the force that Yan You suddenly emitted before.

Sensing Lu Zhile's gaze, Yan You looked sideways and asked, "What's wrong, Teacher Lu?"

Lu Zhile shook his head, "It's nothing," then turned to Chen Mingfan and said, "Then you guys have a good rest, I'll help you and Director Li take a day off tomorrow, it seems that your state is not suitable for acting."

Chen Mingfan was grateful in his heart, but he still said, "Thank you Teacher Lu, but I'm fine, I'll be fine after a night's sleep."

When he left the room, he happened to see Guo Zhengyang smoking a cigarette leaning on the railing at the door.Lu Zhile walked over and asked what was going on with his eyes. Guo Zhengyang nodded, which meant that Xiaozhi next door was in the same situation as Chen Mingfan.

Lu Zhile sighed, the sound of closing the door came from behind him, he turned his head, the dim yellow light was gradually decreasing as Yan You closed the door, and when the door was completely closed, the eyes also dimmed, from bright to dark There was a faint halo in his eyes, and suddenly, he seemed to see an ethereal shadow writhing on Yan You's body. He blinked his eyes, wanting to see it more clearly, but at this time Yan You had already walked up to him. In front of him, he asked, "Go back, Teacher Lu."

Just as Lu Zhile was about to speak, Shi Qi said in shock: "Xiao Le! My spiritual power has been swallowed!"

Lu Zhile frowned, "What does it mean to be swallowed? What was swallowed?"

"I don't know what was swallowed by it," Seventeen recalled: "The path was very long. As soon as my spiritual power reached the end, it was sucked by something, and then I couldn't feel it anymore."

The burial scarecrow in Zhaikou, the ghost on the hill, the ghost behind the tree trunk, the lost actor, the weird path...

Lu Zhile felt that he was in the fog after another, and the surrounding fog was so vast that he couldn't see anything clearly...

"Teacher Lu?" Seeing that he was silent, Yan You called him again.

"Ah?" Lu Zhile returned to his senses, "Ah, go back, go back."

The three of them walked back together. When they passed the weird path, Lu Zhile stopped unconsciously, looked at it for a while, and just about to move forward, the folding wind in his arms seemed to sense Lu Zhile's heart. Suspicious clouds, so a dazzling spiritual power lit up.Lu Zhile's eyes lit up, and she pressed against the doll's ear and said, "Zhefeng, what are you doing?"

"That trash can't do it, I'll go and have a look." Zhefeng said.

"Then you don't need to release your spiritual sense!" Lu Zhile felt that something that could swallow Shi Qi's spiritual power in an instant must not be simple. Worry.

"It's okay, don't worry." After finishing speaking, Zhefeng's spiritual consciousness came out quickly.

"Hey!" Lu Zhile unconsciously raised his voice when he panicked.

Guo Zhengyang and Yan You, who turned their heads at the same time when they heard the movement, had doubts on their faces.Lu Zhile smiled, "It's nothing, I just asked you to wait for me." He glanced briefly at the direction where Zhefeng disappeared, and then quickly followed the pace of the two of them back.

Back in the small building, Lu Zhile had just washed up when there was a knock on the door. While rubbing his hair with a towel, he said, "Come in."

The door was pushed open, and it was Guo Zhengyang who came in, he glanced at Lu Zhile, and said, "Why don't you blow your hair, don't you know it's cool in the mountains!"

"Oh, I got it, I'll blow it later," he looked at Guo Zhengyang, and said before Guo Zhengyang was about to start talking, "Why don't you come here just to see if I blow my hair?"

"That's not true," Guo Zhengyang walked to the rattan chair and sat down, and said seriously, "I want to tell you about the lost soul."

"Well," Lu Zhile sat on another wicker chair, "Is there anything you can do?"

"When I came out, I drew a soul-searching formation in Xiaozhi's room." Guo Zhengyang looked at Lu Zhile.

The Soul Search Array can retrieve the souls of the lost.But Guo Zhengyang could think of it, could it be that Lu Zhile couldn't think of it, the reason why he didn't draw the formation was because the formation had no effect on these soulless people.

There are no more than two situations in which the human body loses its soul. One is that it is threatened beyond the limit of the body, the seven souls are unstable, and it is difficult to possess the soul; No return.

But it was obvious that those three people were either fearful or possessed, or lost their souls for no reason, and even the Yin Qi lingering in their room didn't enter their bodies at all.

So Lu Zhile just nodded lightly after hearing this sentence, "Well, and then."

Seeing his reaction like this, Guo Zhengyang sighed, "Yes, this method can't bring back their souls," he was very puzzled, "Then where did their souls go? Even if they were eaten by a scarecrow, There should be traces to follow, but now there are no traces, so where do we go to call them souls?"

Lu Zhile smiled, "It's not without traces." He leaned forward and said in a low voice, "I found the aura of Yan You on Zhao Yu's body."

Hearing this, Guo Zhengyang leaned lazily on the back of the chair, looked at the roof and squinted his eyes, and said one sentence at a time: "Among the three people, Zhao Yu lost his soul the most...and he happened to have Yan You's breath...." He paused, "Yan You...you will be pushed away by an invisible force before you accidentally bump into him...and Zhao Yu has his breath on him ...Zhao Yu...Yan You..." Suddenly, he straightened his back and snapped his fingers excitedly, "I remember! Zhao Yu scolded Yan You at the village that day !"

Lu Zhile didn't know about this, and asked, "He scolded Yan You? Why scolded him?"

Guo Zhengyang clicked his tongue, "Do you remember that when a few people spoke disrespectfully to the scarecrow, Yan You reminded them not to be disrespectful to the dead?"

Lu Zhile nodded, "Well, I remember, and then."

Guo Zhengyang said: "Then one of them, Zhao Yu, said that Yan You was playing big names or playing big names. I don't remember what he said specifically. Anyway, it's not a good thing."

Lu Zhile's expression was solemn, and he knocked on the edge of the table unconsciously, "Then according to what you say... Could it be that Yan You really has a guardian spirit on him? He can't be touched or scolded."

Guo Zhengyang rolled his eyes at him: "You have played too many dog-blood movies, you are telling me where I can find such a useful guardian spirit."

Lu Zhile was discouraged and said: "What is that? I also asked Shi Qi to check it. He has nothing on him, and he is very clean."

Guo Zhengyang said: "It's not normal to be clean. People have the seven emotions and six desires. All kinds of desires mixed together will definitely produce foul smell. How can it be clean? I mean, since he has something to protect him, let's try again tomorrow." Wouldn't he know it?"

Lu Zhile nodded, before he could speak, a white shadow suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, before his brain could react, he stood up and shouted: "Zhefeng! You are back!"

"Well, I'm back." Zhefeng smiled warmly.

"How is it? There is no danger, right?" Lu Zhile looked left and right around Zhefeng, seeing that the snow-white robe was still white, so she felt relieved.

Zhefeng was dizzy from being shaken by him, but he still smiled dotingly, "Don't worry, Xiaoyue, I'm not in danger." He helped Lu Zhile to sit on the wicker chair, and said seriously, "But the small road It is more dangerous, there is a dry well at the end of the path, and it is that well that swallowed the spiritual power of that waste."

"Well?" Lu Zhile and Guo Zhengyang said in unison.

"Well, it's the Soul Retaining Well." Zhefeng said, "Those three lost souls are also in that well, and I've taken them all out and sent them back to my body."

Lu Zhile suddenly said in shock: "You went down the well!?" Obviously, his focus was not on the three lost and recovered remnants, but on fear that Zhefeng would go to such a terrible place.

Zhefeng was stunned for a moment, and later realized that he might have made Xiaoyue unhappy, so he said: "I made sure that the well didn't pose any threat to me, so I...did it down."

"Did I tell you that you are not allowed to go to dangerous places!" Lu Zhile's eyes were red, and the red mole at the corner of his eyes was also terribly red. After he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that these words still lingered in his ears, as if there was someone like this once. He was fierce to himself, but he didn't remember anyone who was so fierce to him, could it be... a line from a movie he had filmed?

But he didn't know that at the moment when his words fell to the ground, a blurry picture flashed in Zhefeng's mind. In the picture, there was still a crying little boy. The cries of grievance were very distressing to hear.Zhefeng frowned, this is not the first time he thought of this little boy, but who is this little boy?Who is the 'brother' he called?

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was not right, Guo Zhengyang quickly interrupted: "Zhefeng, you said you sent the three lost souls back into your body, so how are they doing now, are they all right?" Naturally, it is impossible to be all right so soon, He asked this sentence only to bring back the focus of Lu Zhile's shift.

Sure enough, Zhefeng said: "It's not that fast, the departed remnant soul needs to be fused with the original soul, and it will take at least three days to return to normal."

"That's fine, as long as he's okay." His words were puns, as if he was talking about the three actors, or he said it deliberately for Lu Zhile.

Lu Zhile had a hot head just now, and his mouth was over his head. Now he calmed down, and felt that this nameless anger was really wrong, so he said: "Okay, brother Yang, go back and rest first, it's too late today , let’s talk about the rest tomorrow.”

"Well, then I'm leaving," Guo Zhengyang got up, and did not forget to tell him before leaving, "You blow your hair quickly."

Lu Zhile waved his hand, "Got it, old lady."

After Guo Zhengyang left, the room was quiet for a moment, the two were relatively speechless, and finally Zhefeng said cautiously: "Xiaoyue, don't be angry, let me help you dry your hair, okay?"

Zhefeng's voice was as soft as water, pouring it from the top of Lu Zhile's head, he could get rid of his rebellious body, leaving only a puddle of soft and tender flesh. He lowered his head, shook Zhefeng's sleeve with one hand and said: "I didn't mean to kill you just now, I was worried about you."

Zhefeng didn't have a temper with Lu Zhile at all, seeing his drooping head at this moment made him even more cute. He chuckled, grabbed Lu Zhile's wrist, and slowly slid towards Lu Zhile's waist along his smooth wrist. Palm, clasped the restless hand firmly in the palm, and coaxed: "It's my fault, I made you worry, you should be fierce."

This was the first time they held hands other than grabbing their wrists. All the guilt in Lu Zhile's heart was wiped away by this rapid intimacy. He pursed his lips, trying not to laugh so happily, but even Shut up, the spring flowers in my heart have already reached the sky.

The next day.

Today's filming location is set on the short mountain behind Tianling Village. The scenery on the mountain is immeasurable and the air is pleasant. Even the summer sun is softened by the mountain wind.

The three actors with remnant souls all arrived on the set on time. There was no scene for Lu Zhile at the moment, so he lay on the folding chair in the rest shed to observe the states of the three of them one by one. Sure enough, it was Zhao Yu's. worst condition.

Lu Zhile rubbed the braids of the puppet in his arms, and said, "Zhefeng, where do you think Zhao Yu's two-inch soul went?"

Zhefeng said: "He didn't lose his soul much. I had already confirmed when I sent the remnant souls back to their bodies last night. The souls of the three of them are complete."

"Not lost much?" Lu Zhile was confused, "But he is clearly in a state of lost soul now."

"Xiaoyue, do you know that people are born with anger?" Zhefeng asked.

"I know." People are born with qi. This "qi" refers to popularity, luck, bad luck, auspiciousness, and death after death. "What's wrong? Does this have something to do with Zhao Yu's loss of soul?"

"He didn't lose his soul, what he lost was luck." Zhefeng said.

Lu Zhile was shocked, "Luck can also be lost?" This was the first time he had heard of it.

Zhe Fengdan said: "Everything in the world that can be used by others is at risk of being lost."

Before Lu Zhile recovered from the shock, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a man approaching from outside the set. The man was tall and handsome, and his sharp features could not be concealed even with a pair of black sunglasses. Wu Yang Wu Yang followed four or five assistants, the one who showed the big-name temperament to the fullest was none other than the second male lead of this movie, Qin Chao.

Lu Zhile didn't want to see this Qin Chao, he just glanced away before looking away, casually picked up the script on the small table and memorized the lines for the next scene.

Just at this time Guo Zhengyang came back with a thermos cup, he handed the cup to Lu Zhile, sat on another chair, and said, "Ancestor, how about a few words later on?"

Lu Zhile didn't answer, "Have you figured out how to try Yan You?"

"Think it over, tie him up and throw him into the grove at night when the night is dark and the wind is high." Guo Zhengyang made a nonsense.

"Yes," Lu Zhile nodded, "Go, I'll collect the body for you if you die."

"Fuck! Where's our family relationship?" Guo Zhengyang glared at him.

"Look," Lu Zhile pointed to a sentence drawn with a yellow highlighter on the script, "It says 'people must learn to let go of useless feelings at the right time'."

When the two were talking nonsense without saying a word, a staff member with a sign ran over and said, "Teacher Lu, Director Li told you to come over."

"Okay, here we come." After Lu Zhile finished speaking, he patted the baby in his arms, "Wait here for me obediently."

"Hmm." Zhefeng responded.

Passing through the field staff who were busy changing scenes back and forth, Lu Zhile walked to Director Li's awning, didn't take a look at Qin Chao who was sitting in the shed like an old man, and directly skipped him and walked to the side of the plane, gently He smiled and said, "Director Li, are you looking for me?"

"Ah, yes." Director Li is still staring at Yan You's performance on the monitor, "Qin Chao has just arrived, so you can get acquainted with him and talk about the scene by the way, we are short on time, he won't rest today, and will start filming tonight You two play against each other."

"Okay, Director Li." Lu Zhile nodded with a smile, cursing in his heart—it's too late!