Shinto monks in modern times

In the dark night, under the dilapidated street lamps, a young man and woman are kissing, their hands are tightly hugging each other, and the kiss is inseparable.

Yu Shu, who was passing by in a hurry, slowed down unknowingly. While thinking of 'see no evil', he couldn't help but sneak a look.

The looks of this pair of men and women are excellent, and there is enough enthusiasm in the action expressions to infect the viewers. Even if this scene is directly transferred to the big screen, it is a rare classic scene.

Then he saw that the man's kiss moved down from the woman's lips and stopped on the neck. The expressions of the two became extremely intoxicated in an instant. Visible to the naked eye, the woman's complexion became paler and paler. She closed her eyes, Never opened it again.

The man supported the woman's body with his strong hands, he raised his head with a satisfied expression, his sharp teeth gleamed coldly under the street lamp.

The sexy bass is like the temptation of the devil: "You... have seen it all?"

A strange fragrance wafted in the wind, and Yu Shu was speechless in fear.

The man snapped his fingers, and an invisible shackle seemed to be broken in the air, and the corners of his lips curled into an evil arc: "Run away, the farther you can run away, the better, baby, I will find you~"

"Ah, it's that dream again!" The young director sat up with his messy hair on his head, staring blankly ahead. After 3 minutes, he sighed and fell back on the bed.

Pick up the mobile phone among a pile of peace amulets from various temples, the time displayed on the screen is 04:30, sleep for another half an hour and wait for the alarm clock to ring.

At 05:00, Song Shi came to knock on the door, and saw a pale Yu Shu with dark circles around his eyes.

Whether other people sleep well is not in the scope of Jianxiu's concern.He said indifferently: "Feng Yi is waiting in the backyard."

"right away!"

After washing up, Yu Shu, who finally took care of himself, saw Feng Yi, and the other party folded his arms and said the first sentence: "Do you recognize the bed?"

Yu Shu smiled wryly: "No."

Feng Yi continued: "Excessive indulgence?"

"Cough, cough, cough," Yu Shu almost choked on his saliva, and he didn't know what expression to make: "Don't you know where I was last night?"

"It's okay to be alone," Feng Yi said with no surprise: "There is a piece of news that the young man beat himself to death at home."

Yu Shu: "..." He was speechless.

After 1 minute, the blood gauge finally returned above the danger line, and Yu Shu justified himself: "I was having a nightmare!"

"Oh."

This dispensable attitude, this calm tone... Yu Shu silently ground his molars and averted his gaze.Brother bodyguard, what are you trying to do by staring at me all the time!

In early summer, at this time, the sky is not clear, but things can be seen clearly.

Yu Shu thought about plum blossom piles, scarecrows, and certain props that he still couldn't understand after reading countless dramas.

The main character appears.

Yes, Mr. President wearing a moon-white exercise suit.

This style is wrong!

Feng Chu didn't even look at Yu Shu, and started the morning class with a gloomy face.To be honest, when Song Shi came here, he once protested against the behavior of letting outsiders watch him practice, but he was lightly suppressed by his ancestors: "In the future, if you want to use martial arts when you encounter danger, more people will see it. Can't bear the slightest glance?"

But Song Shi and Yu Shu are different.

Song Shi's eyes were calm and his expression was steady, even if he stood in the backyard, it wouldn't affect him; while Yu Shu leaned forward, his eyes widened, and his mouth opened, as if someone was a newborn panda in a zoo, with a Never seen the world.

Feng Chu was a little irritable, and he punched the wrong place, and the wooden man trapped him with chain movements.

A faint voice came: "Concentrate carefully."

Feng Chu took a deep breath and stopped being distracted. He carefully observed the wooden man's joint movements and started to fight again.

Yu Shu finally closed his mouth: "z, z...kung fu in country z?"

Feng Yi detested him: "You speak like a native-born foreigner."

Flying over eaves and walls, crossing a river with a reed, falling off a cliff without dying (something strange got in)... Do these all exist?Yu Shu rubbed his face, feeling that his three views had been subtly refreshed.

He quickly thought of something, his eyes sparkled: "Does your brother accept apprentices?"

"Family-inherited kung fu."

"Is it a daughter-in-law?"

"Don't pass it on," Feng Yi felt a little wrong: "Do you have a sister of the right age?"

"No, I'll just assume." Yu Shu, one of his specialties is screenwriting, paused, and suddenly realized something: "Wait, the family biography means that you will too?"

Feng Yi didn't want to talk to him anymore: "Nonsense."

Yu Shu shut up embarrassingly.When it comes to family martial arts, it's not polite to always ask, right?It would be nice to show you.Thinking of the plots in martial arts movies, the young director felt like crying when he saw other people doing a set of swordsmanship, boxing, footwork and footwork——Feng Chu has been fighting for so long and I haven't learned anything!

When he was talking about it, Song Shi, who was standing silently in the cos sculpture, suddenly said: "Didn't you see this sentence in martial arts movies?" This story is purely fictional, and any similarities are purely coincidental.' "

Someone is seriously injured and vomits blood.

Feng Yi laughed and added an attack: "The qualifications are dull."

Someone's health bar is empty.

As a human being full of vigor, Yu Shu immediately revived with blood when he saw the hearty breakfast. With the kind smile of Wang Ma in the kitchen and the thoughtful care of Uncle Chang, the housekeeper, he felt extremely happy.

"Meow~＞▽<" The little black cat Lingling rubbed against her master's trousers, meowing softly. Even though she could jump on the chair first and then on the table, she still acted like a baby and waited for her master to hug her.

Feng Yi skillfully picked up the cat and put it on the table. The little black cat walked a few steps with its tail upright, meowing and meowing at everyone in the house, completely ignoring the newcomer. Then he obediently lowered his head and ate in his own small bowl.

Yu Shu noticed heartily that the smile of the kitchen queen's mother became more kind, and the care of the housekeeper, Uncle Chang, became more thoughtful, and even the facial lines of the two big icebergs, Feng Chu and Song Shi, softened. #Man is not as good as a cat series#

Feng Yi introduced to the cat: "This is Yu Shu, a guest at home. He will live here for a while, until..." He turned to someone: "When will I live?"

Yu Shu opened his eyes wide and tried to be cute: "The premiere of "Zheng Xi"?"

Feng Yi went to visit Feng Chu.

After receiving the sight of the ancestors, the head of the family thought for a while and said, "Let's see fate."

fall!What a vague answer!I don't know if fate is the most unreliable!Yu Shu felt that Feng Chu's style of painting was wrong again, how could the domineering president use such small words? !

"Wang!"

"Meow~＞▽＜"

"Wang!"

"Meow~"

There was a dog barking outside the window, Uncle Chang frowned, and muttered reluctantly: "The Bian Mu next door is here again."

Wang Ma looked very happy: "The dog came to play with Lingling."

The little black cat ate the rest of the food in a few mouthfuls, looked up at its owner, Huang Chengcheng's eyes were wide open, and he sat upright with his ears pricked up.Feng Yi instructed: "Just play in the garden, don't go too far, remember to go home at noon, um... I'll be back around 11:30, you know?"

Lingling nodded, jumped off the ground lightly, and happily went to find her little friend.

Yu Shu was incredulous: "Does it understand?"

Uncle Chang proudly puffed out his chest: "Our Lingling is so smart!"

Yu Shu: "..." Calm down, be calm.

There was a spacious terrace on the third floor of the villa. Yu Shu was lying on a chair basking in the sun, squinting his eyes and looking at the sky. I don't know if it was an illusion. A person beside the clouds flew past with a huge sword.

Yu Shu: "..."

He rubbed his eyes and looked again, the blue sky and white clouds, everything was normal.

Others might think it was just dizziness, but for Yu Shu - there are vampires, can practitioners be far behind?

According to this way of thinking, gods, Buddhas, monsters, etc. also exist?The three views were forced to refresh again, and I was so tired.

I don't know why I was hit. Anyway, someone who was hit decided to go back to the room and go to sleep.

After closing the curtains and taking off his clothes, Yu Shu got into the soft bed, let go of his thoughts, and soon fell asleep.

The haunting dream reappeared.

The difference is that this time, after the handsome vampire said that with a wicked smile and Yu Shu turned and ran away, the dream didn't end.

The man put the unconscious woman in his arms on the reclining chair by the side of the road, and licked her slender neck. The wounds bitten by the fangs disappeared quickly, and there was no trace left.

The vampire combed her hair, bent down and kissed the virginity ring on her hand lightly, his deep and hoarse voice drummed the eardrums: "Virgin's blood is delicious, dear Molia, you will meet a good husband. "

He said softly, "Have a good dream."

The woman's chest rose and fell slightly, and a sweet smile appeared on her face.

A bat flew from the darkness and fell to the ground and turned into a pale girl: "Brice, you let a little cutie go, how about letting me taste him?"

The female vampire licked her slender fingers: "He smells very good. Well, from my experience, the chance of him being a virgin is more than 70%. He is a rare commodity."

The man gave him a warning look: "Don't make troubles. We still have business to do, let's go."

"Okay, okay," the female vampire complained in a low voice: "You just had a delicious meal, but you didn't allow me to try something new, dictatorship, dictatorship, tyrant..."

"He is not an ordinary person," the man said lightly, "Didn't you notice that he is still watching here." The handsome vampire raised his head and looked at a certain point in the void, as if he was looking at someone through it. The corners of the eyes and brows are full of evil spirits.

Yu Shu sat up dripping with cold sweat, only feeling dizzy.

He obviously ran far away, why did he still dream of the follow-up?Is it a professional habit?

Still don't stay alone.

Opening up the quilt to breathe, Yu Shu found out his change of clothes and prepared to take a shower.

When he opened the door, he saw Feng Yi and Song Shi standing at the door. The former looked curious, while the latter said to him: "Clean up, I'll take you to the base."

Is this the rhythm of an interstellar blockbuster?In one day, he jumped from oriental martial arts to oriental fantasy to western fantasy, and now there is a tendency to jump to the future of science fiction. Yu Shu felt that his life as a director was not rich enough, and his whole person was not good.After a while, he asked, "What base?"

"The training base for supernatural beings," Song Shi said lightly, "Your supernatural powers have officially awakened."