Narendra Sex and Evil Performing Arts Company

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"Coquettish, you moved my phone?"

"No. What?"

"Who moved?"

"Everyone moved except me."

"???"

"Nonsense, my lord, you have slept for more than ten days, someone must charge it. I am busy taking care of you, of course, whoever is free will help you charge it."

Could it be that the people around him moved their hands and feet?But it’s not right, the photo is still there, it hasn’t been deleted and there is no trace of PS, and the date of shooting and saving is indeed the day I went to the old house.But there was nothing in the photo, nothing like what he had seen with his own eyes.There are no dead bodies, no messy piles of books, only old wooden floors, with the dust of the years in the cracks.

One of the photos was taken at a corner of the bookshelf, standing there perfectly, and there seemed to be two books on the bottom.

Of course, given that Zhang Kai is full of IT talents, the possibility of him committing the crime without anyone knowing it cannot be ruled out.But what about motivation?Reserve reasonable doubt for now, but if it wasn't him...

"Is it really..." Is it really a so-called illusion?It's too exaggerated.

But ever since I met this exaggerated guy like Coquettish, I can accept even exaggerated things.

"How did they do it?"

"It's just my guess. Have you heard of the Ten Witches of Lingshan?"

"No."

Feng Xiao paused: "Can I call you 'illiterate'?"

"No."

"The ten witches of Lingshan were originally the ten psychic ministers under the Dream God of Lingshan in the early days of the division of heaven and man. Afterwards, each of them died, but they all had blood and inherited the name of their ancestors. Later, when the Great War came, the ten branches of the Wu Clan followed their own monarchs and scattered all over the place. Some developed and expanded, and some gradually declined. So far, the descendants of the ten witches, ranked from high to low in number and power are Wu Xian, Wu Ji, Wu Yi, Wu Peng, Wu Gu, Wu Zhen, Wu Li, Wu Da, Wu Xie, and Wu Luo. "

Nalande was fascinated by it, and it took a long time to remember to open the notepad on the phone: "It looks very cool, and I will use it when I write the game script again. What is the order, please tell me again..."

Feng Xiao: "...I'll tell you in detail later. What I want to say is that after the First Battle of Zhuolu, some descendants of the ten witches followed Emperor Xuanyuan and Emperor Shennong into exile in this world. They hid among ordinary people, but It is said that the blood of the ancestors still retains the spiritual power of the ancestors. When you called me that day, I was indeed in the same room as you, but we couldn't see each other. Until I rushed out and entered the door for the second time, Only then did I see you lying on the ground bleeding profusely, and wandering monsters waiting around you, ready to nibble at your body. Ordinary people never know that some low-level monsters without the ability to think are not bound by the enchantment Yes, they can live freely in the fringes of various worlds. Creatures of the same level as your Paramecium.

"Only death can make the body leave the illusion. Just a little bit, you are out of breath. Fortunately, you are almost out of breath, so I can find your body, break through the illusion and regain your soul.

"So I think, it's probably the descendants of ten witches living in this world, who created the illusion of the old house, separated you and me, and induced you to enter. From the moment you step into the third courtyard, you have already entered Trap. In other words, the third courtyard I entered is real, but what you step into is just an illusion from the beginning to the end. As for the death scene you see, it should be real, because illusions are often used It is stitched together from the real time and space cut in the past. I just don’t know if the illusion maker did it on purpose or was careless, and misused the picture when the corpse was not disposed of.”

"But, I have no grievances with the Ten Witches, why did you design me?"

"One possibility is for one's own purpose, and the other possibility is to serve others. Although they are powerful, the Ten Witches have been courtiers since ancient times. No matter when, there must be a loyal monarch. So I think , the latter is more likely." Feng Xiao analyzed rigorously, "My lord, apart from dead bodies, what else did you find in the old house?"

"a book."

"a book?"

"Yes, the inscription on the bed frame in the bedroom, 'Long with light', led me to find a book hidden in a secret dark compartment."

"Where's the book?"

"Snatched away. That's why I was beaten."

"So it can be concluded that this book is the key point." Feng Xiao pondered for a while, "Did you see what book it is?"

"No. But it seems... the cover is very plain, without patterns, the paper is also very ordinary, and the binding is simple. It doesn't look like a published book."

"Do you think your grandpa or grandpa hid there?"

"Very likely. But it could also be my painter."

The two fell silent at the same time.After a long time, Nalande saw half of the cigarette floating on the water, and asked Feng Xiao for another one, and consciously lit it in his belly button, smoking and saying: "We both think the same now, yes Is it?"

"How to say?"

"This book is probably the one that Zhu Shasha's colleague was looking for three years ago, and the corpse I saw in the study should be him, and he probably died because of it. Moreover, this book contains the book that I was killed. the real reason."

"That's right." Feng Xiao affirmed, "This book has a lot of mystery. It is something that the master who is the descendant of the Wu clan wanted to get at any cost. Then it also explained why all the furniture was moved but only the The reason for the canopy bed and a cabinet of books with clues engraved on it. They came to look for it before, but they didn’t find it, but happened to eliminate a reporter who also came to look for books. Guessing that there is a secret library in the house, so they left clues and the scope of the search , lead you to the house, make sure you can't miss the clue, wait for you to find the book, and then snatch it in time."

"What a fucking brain."

"Thank you."

"I said the layout person."

"..."

"It's all about nothing. No one will believe it if you tell it. It's so fucking mysterious. I was saved by a person from another world. That's not counting. In the end, I found out that the person who killed my enemy was also related to people from another world. I His worldview! My previous life was wasted."

"To be precise, this is the different world here. Except for the two branches of Yan and Huang and the races that were conquered and assimilated, all other primitive human races, god races, and beast races still live in the primitive world. If the descendants of the witch race followed One of the two emperors of Yan and Huang came to this world, so you can't call him a person from another world, he is just a compatriot among you who has a hidden identity." Feng Xiao said for a long time and realized that it was far away, " ...Speaking of which, who told you to go back to the old house?"

"An Dong." Nalande hesitated when he said the name.Because he had already realized the suspicion of this person just now, but he was very unwilling to believe it in his heart.

He didn't believe that the person he loved in the past would be so hypocritical that when they met, they would say "I still love him" with tears in their eyes, but in the blink of an eye they would kill him with a trick.It should not be so.

"Look, he's a sweetheart and a sword, what else is there for you to miss?" Feng Xiao looked a little gloating.

Nalande glanced at him sexually and said, "No one can be convicted until the truth is revealed. Get ready, I will go back to the old house tomorrow to have a look."

"Go back to the old house? As for your current situation? Don't even think about it in the ward."

"I'm fine. I'm not disabled. I can still move my hands and feet, but I often lose control. Didn't the doctor say that I can get better? It's always good to exercise..."

Feng Xiao didn't speak, and her eyes were a little dodgy, she didn't look directly at him like usual.

Nalande's heart turned cold. From the corner of his eye, he saw that his fingers were convulsed badly, and the soot fell into a pool: "Actually, the doctor didn't say that, did he?"

"I checked Ci Hai, and there is a possibility of recovery."

"You didn't deny it." Nalande took the cigarette that he couldn't hold with his right hand with his left hand, and moved it to his mouth tremblingly, but he couldn't complete the last step of sending it to his mouth anyway. "Theoretically, this disease can be recovered. possible, but not me, right?"

Feng Xiao still didn't speak, watching him try hard to smoke but couldn't, the decadence and composure were intertwined, the word "lost" was written on his face disguised as "not caring", staring at the cigarette in the ashes. The pale eyes with flickering red dots made Feng Xiao's chest twitch.

The doctor did not say that his limbs would get better.Even, the doctor just said that these few days are a hurdle, if you can wake up, you will wake up, if you can't wake up... you will sleep for the rest of your life.And nerve damage for a long time, will lead to muscle atrophy.

Fortunately he woke up.Feng Xiao didn't know what was in her mind, so she made up a lie that "it will get better".Are you afraid that he will be sad?

"Fuck him! You are right with me!" Nalande finally gave up the idea of ​​smoking, and with a "pop", his arm hit the water, splashing Feng Xiao's face with water.He fell backwards and slid under the surface with his eyes closed, soaking the wound on his head.Feeling that Feng Xiao was possessing him and wanted to get him, she tried her best to push him away.Realizing that he couldn't push it, he floated up and said coldly, "There is my excrement in the water, it's dirty, don't touch it."

Feng Xiao ignored it, and directly unplugged the sewer, letting the half-cold water swirl away.Turning around, he took a clean bath towel, waited until half of the water had run out, wrapped himself around him from head to toe, and wiped dry from top to bottom.Then throw it away and get a new one. At this time, the pool is almost empty, wrap his body with a bath towel, put his closest arm around his neck, hug him, and walk out of the bathroom.

The cold air outside has a tangy fragrance of roses, the neon lights are flickering outside the window, and the feasting and feasting are like aphrodisiacs, and the whole city exudes a pretentious charm.There is a high-rise building opposite, and Nalande can almost conclude that the [-]th floor there has already begun to stage a luxurious nightlife.It is one of the favorite night clubs for stars to hang out. You can drink and play cards, open/chat in the room, interview actors, and take/drugs to have sex.Speaking of which, the gate of that place is really the way to the "illusion". Before entering, there is a person, when entering, it is a ghost, and when walking out, it is another person.

In the days when I was an actor, it was inevitable to have a glimpse of the past and a feast of wine.

I dare not say that I am clean.Back then when his father owed huge debts, he had a tumor in his head, and An Dong cheated on him, and was hidden by Qin Jinxue... When the situation was worse and worse, and it was almost debilitating, Nalande had put down his body once. During the days of inviting friends and companions to drink, sell and laugh, the most frequent place to hang out was the "Prosperous Tang" on the [-]th floor of the tall building opposite.This is how he got the shooting opportunities of several Lei dramas that made him famous later.

Hemp/marijuana has also been smoked.When someone offered a cigarette, he smoked it in a daze.

Alcoholism suffered from allergic purpura.Later, long-term use of vitamin C control.

Too hard.

But now I really want to have the capital that was alive and kicking back then.Look now, it's disabled, and you don't have to mess around if you want to.Still reserved and unwilling to take the job, let you pretend to be aggressive, and you will be struck by lightning.

"It's so easy to die, I thought the bad luck was over." Nalande laughed at himself, "I didn't expect that after resurrection, I would change the way and continue to decline."

"what?"

"It's nothing." Nalande pointed out the window, "Did you see the eighteenth floor of that building? People in our circle call it 'hell and heaven'. Don't you like to wear clothes, coquettish? I'll give it to you tomorrow." You get a ticket, let you go there to participate in the celebrity nude sex there, there are third-tier, second-tier and horny first-tier. You pretend that you are the assistant director of a certain crew, and whoever you want to fuck."

"...It's 'Who do you want to shoot'?"

"No, whoever wants to 'pop', the 'pop' of 'pop'. Just be careful not to get AIDS. Illiterate."

Feng Xiao still didn't understand: "You used to have sex often? Do you like it?"

"I'm too lazy to care about you."

Feng Xiao put him on the hospital bed with fresh sheets, took out a clean white nightgown from the suitcase, and put it on for him like taking care of a child.Then he rang the bell to call the doctor for an evening checkup.Nalande felt that his mood was a little delicate, he stared at Feng Xiao's face the whole time, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that it was so damn good-looking.In addition, without turning on the light, he became even more unscrupulous, staring into his eyes playfully and provocatively.

Until the two sharp rays shot back, he knew that he met his equally unscrupulous eyes.

Feng Xiao shook the armrest to lower the hospital bed, held his head with one hand and adjusted the position of the pillow with the other, and then gently put him down.

"Coquettish, actually, I found that you are much softer than you look on the outside. Whether you take care of the dog or me." Nalande smiled suddenly, "My mother has never taken care of me like this."

"To fulfill all your wishes is what I should do, Master Shennong." Feng Xiao casually replied, before getting up, he leaned over his head and turned on the lamp on the side of the bed, "Also, Long Chasing It's not a dog and it's not called Goudan. He just hides his identity in the form of a dog..."

Nalande raised his head slightly and kissed his parted lips.

Feng Xiao didn't speak anymore, nor did she run away.Feeling a hand slowly climb up his neck, press his head down to kiss it.

"Want to slap me?"

"..."

"Stop pretending, it's obvious that you want to fuck me."