I Used Non-humans as Actors for Those Years

Zhong Jiudao originally wanted to spend the night at Luo's house, and returned to the villa the next day.

But when Zhong Jiudao called the police, Zhong Jiudao decided to temporarily stay at Luo Huai's house... a nearby hotel before Zhong's mother took over completely.

He is not a thick-skinned person. On the night of the Chinese New Year, he can use the reason that "staying in a hotel is a bit bleak on such a happy family day" to stay at Luo Huai's house, but he can't do so the next day.

After all, it's Chinese New Year, and there are many people who come to Luo Huai's house every day to pay New Year's greetings. Luo Huai's parents also have some relatives and friends, and they often go out to visit relatives.

So no matter how Luo Huai tried to persuade him to stay, Zhong Jiudao moved to the hotel on the night of the first day of the Lunar New Year.

Of course, before going to the hotel, taking advantage of Luo Huai's parents not paying attention, he sneaked into Luo's father and Luo's mother's room, and protected that room to be watertight, so he can rest assured.

"Director Zhong, you can stay at my house," Luo Huai tugged at the corner of Zhong Jiudao's clothes, dissuading him in a low voice, "The hotels near my house are very expensive, more than 1000 per night."

Although Luo Huai usually admires Director Zhong, and thinks that Director Zhong is a rare genius, kind person, handsome guy, tall, safe, etc., he is still subtly aware of Director Zhong's difficulties in some aspects. and savings.

"It doesn't matter, I've got my share of the film, and the only investor in "Fallen House" is me, and I'm very rich now." Zhong Jiudao said somewhat proudly.

"Is that so..." Luo Huai looked at Zhong Jiu regretfully and said.

Zhong Jiudao said: "You can't relax at home. The gym can't open during the Chinese New Year, but the hotel I booked has a gym. You come to my place for two hours every day. I will help you recover. You must become more agile."

"Okay!" Luo Huai's eyes lit up when he heard that he could still work out with Director Zhong every day.

Luo's mother looked at her son's expression and said to Zhong Jiudao: "The variety show "Who Can Escape" that you filmed at 8:[-] p.m. Look lively."

"Okay, I'll be there on time." Zhong Jiudao said.

Luo Huai sent him downstairs, and Luo's mother looked at the door of the house, picked up Luo Huai's usual fitness dumbbells, lifted them up and put them down, and repeated them many times.

"What are you doing?" Father Luo was frightened by his wife, "How heavy is this dumbbell!"

Luo Mu: "It's fine if you have to accept him. I have to help Luo Luo keep him and create opportunities for them to get along. Can't he be smarter?!"

Luo's mother also didn't want to invite Zhong Jiudao to watch the variety show, but seeing Luo Huai's reluctant and sad look, Luo's mother also felt sorry for the child, so she could only assist with tears.

But she was unwilling to push her son over with her own hands, so she had to hold a dumbbell to discourage herself.

"His mother seems to be taking a lot of family members to the police station these days, or should he treat his family to a meal?" Father Luo asked.

"Forget it," Luo Mu shook her head, "Let them solve the young people's affairs by themselves, and don't get involved with the older people, it will make more and more chaos."

Zhong's mother's thoughts coincided with Luo's mother's, and she didn't want to interfere in the affairs between the two of them, besides, she was very busy and didn't have much time to care about it.

City X police invited a heavyweight leader to talk with Zhong's father and Zhong's mother. They very much welcome these ancient families to cooperate with the government.

First of all, these aristocratic families have a long history, and some of their ancestors’ handwriting can supplement some historical blind spots, which are of great significance in humanities, history, geography and other disciplines, and some major events that change history textbooks may even occur.

Secondly, the mysterious family of celestial masters can help the police solve some events that cannot be explained by modern science, and can solve many unsolved cases many years ago.

Their group is Special Operations Group B. Group A has already been established before. The Maoshan faction sends some disciples to serve in Group A every year. They help Group A solve many cases, and the efficiency of the entire police force has improved a lot. This makes B The group is envious.

Group B has always wanted to second the disciples of the Maoshan School to help, but unfortunately they have not been able to compete with Group A, so they can only appoint some team members to Maoshan School for further training every year.But the Maoshan faction mastered mysterious and mysterious skills, which could not be learned by learning at all.

Previously, a police elite in Group B, a young special police officer with double masters and a champion of the police force competition, went to Maoshan School for further training. After returning, he doubted his life.

After three months of training, he often stared at colleagues, corpses, the sky and other wonderful places after he came back, and from time to time he asked "what exactly is black air", "where are Yin Qi and resentment, and what is the difference?" ", "Can you feel the aura when you look at the moon", "What exactly are you practicing in breath-adjustment practice, can you just close your eyes", "I have drawn their spells countless times, why it didn't work" and other questions. After being counseled by the psychologist in the group, he finally gradually accepted that he has no talent.

This time, the group B elite Zhuang Xinbo also came, and he accompanied the Zhong family to identify the body.

"It's my husband." Zhong Hongqian looked at Wu Xingze's body, tears streaming down her face.She knew that this person was full of evil and that death was not a pity, but she still cried.

"Why are you crying? It's too disappointing." Zhong Hong said angrily.

But Mother Zhong said considerately: "It's not Wu Xingze who she's crying, but her own youth and heartache for so many years, it's not shameful to cry for herself."

Hearing what Zhong's mother said, Zhong Hongqian really didn't feel so sad anymore.

Loving yourself is the best way to be strong.

"We couldn't find the first scene of Wu Xingze's death," Zhuang Xinbo introduced the situation to them. "We have checked the surveillance in the whole city, and the earliest place where we can find the time is this street. Before that, there may be omissions in the surveillance." , maybe they used other methods, but there is no trace."

Father Zhong looked at Wu Xingze, feeling a little sad in his heart, and sighed, "Wu Xingze must have been in extreme pain before he died. Those who have been with him for a long time or close relatives should be able to find the traces of his soul if they cast spells, but..."

After Wu Xingze got married, he was not close to the Wu family, and the only direct blood relative, the head of the Wu family, also went. The only person who is closest to him in the world is Zhong Hongqian.

Zhong Hongqian and Wu Xingze used to be husband and wife, and they could be found theoretically by mingling with his breath, but Zhong Hongqian's magic power is average, so she may not be able to perform this spell.

Mother Zhong said: "Let Hong Qian try first."

"What spell, I have never learned it before." Zhong Hongqian asked weakly.

She has been practicing mana and five-element Taoism. Zhong Laoer said that she hadn't learned anything after studying for so many years, so she didn't let her get in touch with other techniques, and Zhong Hongqian didn't practice anything else.

"I'll pass on the key to you, try it." Patriarch Zhong said.

Patriarch Zhong didn't avoid others, and directly recited the mantra. This is not a family secret method, but a little technique for using mana. Many people know it, but it can only be used if the mana has reached a certain level.

Patriarch Zhong read it very quickly, Zhong Hongqian blushed with anxiety, tried to memorize it, but couldn't remember it at all.

There is only one person that Patriarch Zhong has taught with all his heart these years, and that is Zhong Jiudao.Zhong Jiudao never forgets with his eyes and ears, and Patriarch Zhong will do it once he says it, so Patriarch Zhong didn't consider whether Zhong Hongqian could remember it.

He read it for about 10 minutes, Zhong Hongqian stared straight, and touched Zhong Hongyi next to him: "Do you remember?"

"I didn't remember, I knew it would be better to start the recording." Zhong Hongyi also looked annoyed.

"I took notes, I don't know if it will help you?" Zhuang Xinbo handed the notebook to Zhong Hongqian. He was used to shorthand. When Father Zhong spoke, he picked up the pen and wrote down everything.

Most people would use some familiar symbols in shorthand, but Zhuang Xinbo wrote very fast, he didn't need those things, every word was neatly written, even if there were occasional typos, Zhong Hongqian could recognize them.

"Thank you." Zhong Hongqian thanked Zhuang Xinbo and tried hard to recite.

Seeing her trembling and struggling, Patriarch Zhong and Mother Zhong both sighed.

Does the clue have to stop here?

Zhong Hongqian memorized it for more than an hour, and finally managed to remember it, and took out a magic weapon she often used-Shui Lingzhan, made of sapphire, a sea-blue cup, so thin that it seemed to break when pinched, and Zhong Hongqian's delicate cup. The appearance of the weak is almost the same, the wall of the cup can't hold such aura at all, and it is also a defective product in the family's magic weapon. I didn't expect Zhong Hongqian to choose such a common one.

Zhong Hongqian pinched the spirit formula with her hands, and flexibly typed out several spirit formulas with her slender fingers, pushing the mana in the palm of her hand towards the water spirit cup.

Her mana was transformed by the cup into a rich five-element water spirit, which instantly enveloped Wu Xingze's body.

The water pattern on the water spirit cup seems to be fluctuating, and the water spirit is continuously gushing out from the cup.

Zhong Hongyi: "..."

The strength of this mana... The family always said that Zhong Hongqian was weak?

This is weak?

The air of water spirit filled the entire morgue, and finally turned into a pair of footprints on the ground, with water stains under their feet.

Now, even a completely untalented person like Zhuang Xinbo saw the water stains, and he was shocked: "What is this?"

Zhong Hongqian: "Wu Xingze's remnant, he died very unwillingly. Even if his soul was taken away, there was still a remnant left in his body. Let's follow this remnant."

Shui Lingzhan continued to provide mana for the footprints, and everyone knew that they had to catch up as soon as possible, so they hurried downstairs and drove to follow the footprints.

The footprints first walked to a car and stopped, and stepped on the trunk several times.

Zhuang Xinbo immediately understood: "This car is used to transport the corpse first, and then the corpse is released at a blind spot under surveillance, and the corpse walks under the bridge hole by itself. As long as we investigate the movement track of this car, we can find the first crime scene. "

"No need," Zhong Hongqian said, "There are more."

It also means that her mana is still enough, the footprints continue to run forward, run to a building, climb up the wall, and finally stop on the glass of a room before disappearing.

"It's here!" Everyone said in unison.

Zhong Hongqian had been casting spells for more than two hours at this time, she put away the water spirit cup, and Zhong Hongyi asked with concern: "Are you tired?"

Such a long period of mana output must have reached the limit of both physical and mental strength.

"I'm not tired," Zhong Hongqian just wiped the thin sweat from his forehead, "I usually practice six hours a day, so it's okay."

Everyone: "..."

Old man Zhong squinted his eyes and looked at Zhong Hongyan who was following him as a display, stretched out his hand to grab it, and found the direction several times before he pressed his shoulder. The younger generation that people look down upon, right?"

"Ah? Really? Have I been underestimated?" Zhong Hongyan tried to light the fire, "Get up!"

A flame ignited from his fingertips, burned for a few seconds, and turned into a puff of smoke.

Old man Zhong: "..."

He looked at Zhong Hongqian with double-imaged eyes, and suddenly said: "Let's prepare for a competition in the next year, and call all the juniors of the Zhong family, no matter if they are married or live far away, call them all, and we must not bury them." the younger generations."

After so many days, Mother Zhong finally showed the comforting eyes of "this man can still be saved" to old man Zhong, and said softly, "I will arrange it when I get home. You are ready to ask questions."

Since Zhong Hongqian, the most inconspicuous person, showed her skills and successfully obtained the approval of the Special Operations Group B, the Zhong family and the B group agreed on the direction of cooperation. The Zhong family will send talents to the B group, and the B group can also help the Zhong family provide some convenience.

After the Zhong family failed to enter the film and television industry, they finally changed their direction and started again, gradually integrating into the modern society, and everything is developing in a good direction.

The vehicle that transported the corpse and the owner of the house will still need to be investigated for a while. This is a matter for the police. The Zhong family only needs to wait for news.

Zhong's father and Zhong's mother ignored the son who only knew how to train Luo Huai's fitness every day, and took him home to wait for news.

Zhong Hongqian didn't really want to go home, and wanted to go to other places to relax, so Zhong Hongyi's sister and brother took her to the villa.

They have been away from the villa for three days, the time cannot be longer, and those ghosts will definitely rebel if it takes longer.

Zhong Jiudao was informed by the police that he knew that he was completely freed from the Wu Xingze incident and could leave the city.

Today happened to be the third day of junior high school, and he had promised Luo's father and Luo mother to watch variety shows together, so he would leave tomorrow.

That night, the variety show "Who Escaped" remained highly discussed on the Internet, with more than a dozen hot searches in one go.

#沉乐山多数护护计望#

#You can never think of the group#

#watch variety show and finally know why the last survivor of "Fallen House" is Xiaoluo#

#On how many geese can Fu Yue fight against#

#The guests who are more insidious than the program group#

#The meaning of Ran Banxue's name#

#Your director will always be your director#

#Darkness Chen Cang's Two Fingers#

A row of popular searches not only caught the variety show of the same period by surprise, but also caught Luo's father and Luo mother who watched the variety show together by surprise.

Luo Huai said reminiscently while watching the variety show: "When I got the ghost lottery, I was afraid and guilty. I felt sorry for my teammates. Fortunately, Director Zhong is my real teammate, otherwise I would not be able to persevere."

Zhong Jiudao also said: "Me too. When I learned from Ran Banxue that you are my teammate, I was really relieved. When I got the ghost lottery, I was still thinking that if I meet you, I can't help it." Now that I have done it, I will definitely give you the Visibility Potion, so that you can help me end this painful battle."

"Director Zhong, you said the new movie was inspired by this variety show, why didn't I see anything like it?" Luo Huai asked.

"I was not sure how to present this suspenseful reasoning movie. It was not until the variety show that we didn't meet each other but we could fight side by side tacitly. It reminded me that new movies can also use a two-line development model. And this variety show makes I saw your wit and agility, so I came up with the character setting of the protagonist of the new movie." Zhong Jiudao said.

At the beginning, Luo's father and Luo's mother laughed and watched the variety show seriously, applauding their son's wonderful performance. After listening to the conversation between the two, they each picked up a dumbbell and lifted it up.

"Dad, Mom, what are you doing?" Luo Huai asked puzzled.

"Exercise." Luo's father and Luo's mother said without looking sideways.

The author has something to say: Father Luo and Mother Luo: That's enough, let's go.

Mother Zhong (looks at Father Zhong): The old man is still useful, let's let him go and see what he does.