Five supernatural bosses are vying to marry me

The vehicle slammed on the brakes, and everyone leaned forward and fell on the seat.

"What!!" The cameraman screamed, his face pale, and he ran down from the car, looking around anxiously, "Where's the villager who was chasing us just now!"

Li Yifei who was sleeping was awakened by this scream. Before he opened his eyes, he began to curse unkindly: "What's the noise? I don't know that we can sleep like this when we enter this poor mountain valley." okay?"

The cameraman and Xiao Chen both got out of the car at this time, and the two were whispering to each other with pale faces, and looked at a certain place behind the car in fear.

Seeing their situation, Li Yifei frowned. He stretched out his gloves and put on a denim jacket, got out of the car and asked, "What happened?"

Xiao Chen looked at Li Yifei terrified, and pointed at a certain place with trembling hands: "Just now, just now there was an old man with his head turned around running after us!"

The cameraman nodded beside him, swallowed his saliva, and stumbled in fright: "Yes, yes, this is it!"

"How can there be an old man?" Li Yifei looked around in a fretful and speechless manner, "Aren't you frightened by filming?! We drove dozens of yards, can an old man race against a car on this kind of mountain road?"

"That thing runs very fast," Nan Jing also got down, and he said calmly, "I saw it too."

Li Yifei rolled his eyes impatiently: "What an idiot."

He has disliked this Nan Jing for a long time. Ever since he rescued Yu Anyan, he has been following Yu Anyan every day after leaving the hospital. A role to play.

The Yu family is notoriously wealthy, and Yu Anyan himself is also very talented. His acting as the male lead in Yu Anyan's movie this time means that he will be able to get a lot of resources in the future.

But this young actor Nan Jing who helped Yu Anyan by accident, has no acting experience, but by helping Yu Anyan, he became a supporting role in this movie.

Seeing that Yu Anyan has arranged more and more plot highlights for this supporting role for Nan Jing, even surpassing him as the leading actor!

Thinking of this, Li Yifei looked at Nanjing not far away with more resentment.

Nan Jing looked at Li Yifei expressionlessly with his bag on his back, and said flatly: "They are not idiots, they and I both saw that old man, what they said is the truth, you are the big idiot."

"Huh? You fucking," Li Yifei frowned and stepped forward, raising his hand to slap Nan Jing.

Nan Jing raised his hand to block it, and emphasized again: "You are also an idiot for beating me now."

Sitting in the car, Yu Anyan's closed eyelids moved, feeling that the car was not moving, he slowly opened his eyes, first the dark light made him frown, and then he found the car parked in the middle of the winding mountain road.

Through the car window, Yu Anyan turned his head, and vaguely saw four people in the car standing outside, as if they were... arguing?

The cameraman and assistant Xiao Chen stood together. Li Yifei, who was wearing a denim jacket, stood opposite Nan Jing, stretching out his arms to push Nan Jing, but Nan Jing grabbed his shoulders neatly, like pressing a prisoner. lower shoulders.

Seeing this scene, Yu Anyan subconsciously twitched the corner of his mouth, and the red mole on the corner of his right eye twitched following his movement, and soon Yu Anyan calmed down, opened the door and got out of the car.

They are all on the right side of the car.

When Li Yifei saw Yu Anyan coming out, he stopped struggling, his face flushed red, he didn't dare to look at Yu Anyan, and angrily whispered to Nan Jing: "Nan Jing, let me go!"

Nan Jing lowered his eyes and glanced at Li Yifei: "You admit that you are an idiot, and I am not with them, so I will let go."

Li Yifei was furious: "You!"

"Okay, he is indeed." Yu Anyan patted Nan Jing's shoulder lightly: "Let go first."

Li Yifei became angry from embarrassment, but at this moment he didn't dare to say a word of rebuttal.

Nan Jing stared at Li Yifei for a while, making sure that Li Yifei would not fight back, let go of Li Yifei.

Yu Anyan asked: "What happened?"

Nan Jing stood in the fog and looked sideways at Yu Anyan, and suggested with a serious expression: "We saw a ghost, an old man is chasing our car, Director Yu, I suggest we turn around and go back now."

The cameraman looked at the rear of the car with a pale face: "Nan Jing is right, that ghost-like old man almost caught up with our car just now."

Assistant Xiao Chen glanced at Li Yifei, who was gloomy beside him, and said hesitantly: "Yes, it is also possible that we have misread it."

ghost?

Yu Anyan frowned, and looked where the three of them were pointing. There was nothing in the thick fog, not even the other vehicles of the crew following them.

It is more difficult for vehicles to drive on winding mountain roads than ordinary straight roads, and the weather here is foggy, so the distance between the two vehicles driving in front and behind must be larger, and it is common to not be able to see the vehicles behind you.

But even if the driving distance is a few hundred meters short, now that they have stopped for such a long time, the car behind should be able to see the shadow.

Yu Anyan bent the knuckles of his index finger and put it on his jaw for a few seconds, then turned his gaze to look at Nanjing, and ordered to the cameraman: "Let's turn around and drive back. The fog is thick and it's not easy to shoot. The weather will be fine tomorrow." Find a local and bring us in."

The cameraman nodded after receiving this response, and quickly got into the car.

Before climbing into the car, the assistant Xiao Chen couldn't help but look at the back of the car. He couldn't see anything hidden in the thick fog, so he shivered and quickly climbed into the car.

Li Yifei snorted angrily, pulled up the denim jacket that fell to his shoulders, and got into the car behind Xiao Chen. The failure of this trip was a waste of time, and he couldn't help scolding Nanjing for being an idiot.

Nan Jing stood and looked at Li Yifei coolly, Li Yifei shrank his head back again, he heard Nan Jing scolding him word by word: "Stupid, you're crazy."

Li Yifei: "..."

These idiots are good at holding grudges!

Pulling the car door, Nan Jing stepped into the car with one leg, and suddenly felt a refreshing coolness. The jar that was delivered to him by the bodyguards of Nan's family felt cool in his backpack, and the coolness also passed through The backpack spread to his skin.

Nan Jing was originally wearing black short-sleeved sleeves and a pair of thin and baggy suit pants, and now Nan Jing's thin waist shivered from the cold.

He turned his head subconsciously, as if a black figure flashed past behind the car, but when he looked closely, there was nothing there.

Nan Jing didn't get in the car for a long time, Yu Anyan turned back from the co-pilot, frowned and said, "What's wrong?"

Nan Jing shook his head, got into the car, and paused: "I saw a black shadow, but it disappeared again. Maybe I was wrong."

He remembered that Yu Anyan couldn't easily see the pot that the Nan family said to the father and son, otherwise it would threaten Yu Anyan's life, so he paused, but still didn't say anything about the pot.

The cameraman heard the black shadow tremble, took a deep breath and made sure that everyone around him had fastened their seat belts, then stepped on the accelerator hard, and the car remained motionless.

The car that was driving well just now suddenly stopped moving.

Started repeatedly, but the car just wouldn't move.

Nan Jing looked back vigilantly at the thicker fog in the mountains, the light-colored pupils reflected the way they came, which had been covered by the thick fog, and under the darkening sky, there was a treacherous atmosphere .

The cameraman sat in the car with trembling lips, not daring to move. He kept trying to start the car: "What's going on? Why can't the car move?"

Xiao Chen's face was pale with fright, and he was trembling as he wanted to take out a cigarette.

"Don't move!" Nan Jing knocked out the cigarette in his assistant Chen's hand, took the lighter, and twitched his nose vigilantly. The faint smell of gasoline floated in his nose, and it became stronger and stronger: "Get out of the car! The car is leaking oil."

"Oil leak?" The cameraman froze for a moment, subconsciously denied: "Impossible, I hired a new van!"

Yu Anyan's face turned serious when he heard the oil spill, Nan Jing was about to open the door to check, Yu Anyan opened the door neatly, stepped on the ground with his long legs, and said to the three people inside: "Come down first."

A group of people hurried out of the car.

Sure enough, the fuel tank leaked without any warning, a large amount of gasoline leaked out, and a pungent smell rose.

Yu Anyan opened the trunk, several people worked together to take out the large suitcase containing the camera equipment, and hurried to a place far away from the vehicle.

Oil spills on this remote mountain road are very dangerous. If Nanjing hadn't stopped Xiao Chen from smoking just now, a little spark would have caused the whole car to explode.

A group of people were a little scared standing in the cold wind. After getting out of the car and waiting for five or six minutes, the vehicles behind still did not come, and the fog became thicker. There is a road that stretches to nowhere.

The cameraman and Xiao Chen didn't dare to speak any more. They stood together and frantically swiped their mobile phones, but no matter which app refreshed the red exclamation mark, they were reconnected to the Internet.

Even Li Yifei, who has always had a bad temper, sensed something was wrong, and stood there irritatedly.

Yu Anyan's face darkened, his phoenix eyes looked at the foggy road, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and the expression on his usually cold and arrogant face was not good-looking.

Only Nam Kyung remained calm.

After confirming that there was no vehicle coming and the mobile phone had no signal, Yu Anyan carried the big suitcase, frowning solemnly on his haughty face, his brows were furrowed with heroic spirit, and the red mole at the corner of his right eye seemed to be tightened as well. Yu Anyan raised his hand to look at his watch, and gave instructions: "Let's go back along the road."

The five of them dragged their suitcases back in silence, and the winding mountain road went round and round, as if there was no end to it.

Li Yifei walked with his head down for a while and looked up, and saw a ray of light, he shouted excitedly: "There is light!"

The four cheered up and quickened their pace. When they saw what the light in front of them was, they were no longer excited.

This is a village. There is a stone tablet at the entrance of the village. A yellow lantern is hung on the stone tablet. On the stone tablet is written—Shanlong Village.

If the incident on the Panshan Highway hadn't happened, they would all have breathed a sigh of relief, but now, they were clearly walking in the direction of going back, and walked backwards into the village, as if something secretly wanted them to enter the village Same.

"I don't want it! I don't want to die here!" Assistant Xiao Chen broke down emotionally. He threw the suitcase off, scratched his fingers a few times, and turned around and rushed into the thick fog.

But in less than ten seconds, he saw Xiao Chen who had rushed out and rushed back again. He saw several people crouching down and crying on the ground: "Why, why, I was running with my back facing each other. I can't run away!!"

Yu Anyan lit a slender cigarette with a blank expression, and took a puff.

The lingering smoke stained his cold white face, and the red moles at the end of his eyes became blurred. He was tall, about 1.8 meters tall. Although he was thin, he had broad shoulders and long legs, and his personality was extremely arrogant. Very dependable.

At this time, Yu Anyan said softly to the four of them: "I am the director, I will find a way to take you out of the village, even if it doesn't work, I will come first if there is any danger, and I will definitely die first."

Li Yifei turned his head in silence and didn't speak.

There has always been a rumor in the circle, and he had dismissed it before.

What he was talking about was that Yu Anyan was very unlucky. It might be because he was reborn into the wealthy Yu family and became the heir. All his luck was exhausted. Yu Anyan was born in poor health, and even got a fatal illness when he was eight years old.

Yu Anyan's father, home appliance tycoon Yu Hong, hired countless people to renew Yu Anyan's life. These people did not do anything useful. The relationship with her father is not very good, even though Yu's father dotes on Yu Anyan very much.

Some people said that they got news from within the Yu family that Yu's father had found an expert to give Yu Anyan an order, saying that Yu Anyan was a boy, full of glory, wealth, talent and appearance, but died young and would not live to be 23 years old.

Yu Anyan is 23 years old this year, and his 24th birthday is one month away.

Now if it comes true...

Li Yifei thought with fear and resentment, then can he still get out of this poor mountain ditch?Fucking Yu Anyan has had enough of enjoying life, and it would not be a pity for Nan Jing's low life to die, he is a star on the rise!He can't have an accident!

Some people staggered out of the village in the distance. These people had pale complexions and stiff movements, but they still seemed to be barely maintaining normal people's movements.

Nan Jing has been observing the surroundings. Seeing the postures of these villagers, he fixed his eyes and quickly said to the people around:

"We still have to film according to the original plan. The village here is still normal now. Regardless of whether the villagers are human or ghosts, we cannot let them find flaws in logic, otherwise disasters will happen."

"The folks call this kind of ghost scaring, which means that ghosts don't know that they are dead, but they will wake up after being disturbed, and then resent and harm people."

While talking, a thin old man in an empty white coat approached.

The old man's skin was very wrinkled, and his face showed a kind of bluish-black lifelessness.

The old man held a red candle in his hand. This candle was very strange. Although there was wind and light rain in the mountains, the candle was not extinguished. The bottom of the candle was firmly stuck to the iron seat at the bottom, and even the candle flame Not wobbling.

Behind the old man was a group of young and middle-aged men. These young and middle-aged men had no expression on their faces, and stared at the four of them in a daze.

The old man stepped forward and introduced himself: "I am the head of Shanlong Village, are you the ones who said they would come to film?"

Yu Anyan nodded calmly.

The assistant Xiao Chen was still squatting on the ground. He didn't dare to cry anymore after listening to Nan Jing's words, but sobbed. Chen Yifei and the cameraman swallowed nervously.

The village head numbly pointed to the tallest three-story building in the village and said, "That's our most important Buddhist temple building, and a part of it is specially set aside for tourists to live in. You live on the second floor."

"Now we only have four small single rooms and one large single room. The other rooms are used for other purposes, which are just enough for you to live in. The small single room is a bit damp, and the large single room is more comfortable. There are altars in one small room and the big one. On it is the ashes of the gods enshrined in the village."

"In our village, there are single rooms for one person. You'd better not live together. According to the customs of our village, it's not auspicious for couples to live together. You can allocate accommodation by yourself."

Yu Anyan's eyes flickered, the configuration of this room was like seeing five people coming, and five rooms were specially prepared.

Li Yifei quickly said, "I live in a small single room without an altar."

He coughed in embarrassment, and quickly said confidently: "My skin is not good, and I am prone to allergies. Who knows what was put on the altar."

Who dares to sleep in a room with an altar?

In the face of life and death, who cares whether you are the director or not.

The cameraman also wanted to live in a small private room without an altar, but he dodged his eyes and hesitated to speak.

Yu Anyan took the initiative to say: "I live in a large private room, and there is a small private room with an altar, who will live in it?"

If outside this village, a bunch of young actors and beautiful men and women heard this, they would definitely jump over without thinking. Yu Anyan is not only a rich and wealthy Yu family, but also a director who won awards when he was young. Not bad.

The cameraman didn't make a sound, Li Yifei had booked a small private room long ago, and Xiao Chen didn't open his mouth because he was only concerned about his collapse.

Seeing that no one said anything, Nan Jing said directly: "Yu Anyan, I live in the small room with the altar table."

Yu Anyan's phoenix eyes turned to look at Nan Jing, and the red mole at the end of his eye moved accordingly. His usual haughty expression paused, and he said softly, "Okay."

No need to live in a room with an altar table, the cameraman showed a hint of joy, and quickly took it away.

The five people followed the village head and the group to the accommodation, and found that the village head was right. This three-story building was indeed the best building here.Most of the houses in this village are old and rundown masonry and concrete houses, which look like they can’t even be lived in, but the tallest house is an antique Buddhist building with upturned corners and cornices, with red paint and yellow tiles, gorgeous and bright, and antique.

The first floor of this building is a place to eat, and the five people went up to the second floor following the guidance after entering.

The second floor of this building is a square ring with a hollow space in the middle. When entering, there is a staircase in the middle. From the stairs, there is a row of rooms. Looking to the right, there is a narrow wooden staircase leading to the third floor.

Pointing to the four rooms near the stairs on the third floor, the village chief said grimly, "This is the room where you rest."

Nan Jing looked down and found that there were only four rooms on the second floor in front of the four rooms where they were going to sleep. A bowl of white rice was placed in front of each of the four rooms, and a stone incense burner was placed next to it. The lit red candles looked like offerings to the dead.

Li Yifei, who also saw these things, instantly turned ugly, and asked the village chief angrily, "Why are you putting these things by the door?"

The village chief turned around, licked his lips, and smiled stiffly: "Putting these things, of course, is for the sacrifice two days later. This is the sacrifice rule. If you sleep here in Shanlong Village, you must abide by the rules of Shanlong Village."

Nan Jing sharply asked: "What are the rules for sacrificial offerings?"

The village head took a deep look at him, his thin face looked gloomy under the light of the candles: "Don't worry about you outsiders, this is a matter for the villagers of Shanlong Village. We have to prepare sacrifices during this period. If you want to eat, go to the first floor, and if you want to sleep, go to the second floor, we don't have time to care about you."

"By the way, I'll give you two last pieces of advice." The village chief walked to the door and turned around, smiling sullenly, "First, all the red candles you see must not be extinguished. Our candles are extinguished here. Bad things are going to happen.”

"Second, don't go to the third floor."

It was completely dark outside, and the red candles lit on the second floor gave off a faint light, illuminating the entire second floor slightly.There was a cool breeze coming through the open windows in the corridor. The wind in the mountains was much cooler than the outside, and it felt like it was penetrating.

After saying this, the village chief left.

Li Yifei had an ugly expression on his face. He pushed the room in front of him away, and couldn't help but groan when he saw the scene in the room. He saw that there was an altar in the room, and there were a lot of red candles and a handful of burning candles on it. fragrant.

The smell in the room was extremely stifling, the window was only opened a small opening, and the strong sandalwood smell would make you cough.

What was even more frightening was that there was a hanger in this room, on which was hung a red wedding dress. This was a small private room near the stairs, and it was also the small private room with an altar table that Nan Jing was planning to live in.

Yu Anyan opened the door of another large single room, and the inside was the same, the smell of burning incense was too choking, and it was difficult to breathe when walking in, but his room lacked a wedding dress compared to Nan Jing's room.

The red wedding dress, this kind of weird place is not a good omen, Li Yifei couldn't help but gloated and smiled when he thought that Nan Jing was going to live in this room.

Yu Anyan's expression froze when he saw the red wedding dress in the small private room, he took a step with his long legs, and the pair of expensive boots rubbed against the wooden corridor, Yu Anyan slightly raised his jaw towards the room, and said softly: "Nanjing , I'll change rooms with you."

Nan Jing directly put his suitcase in, and said in a muffled voice, "It's okay, I'm a man, it doesn't matter if I have a wedding dress."

"I know something about gods and ghosts. I live in this room."

The author has something to say:

Men can also wear wedding dresses