Follow this actor to ward off evil

A group of crew members hurriedly carried Zhang Yingfeng to the front of a villager's house.

Zhang Yingfeng was lying on the bed, his face was pale, his limbs were still twitching and convulsing, he kept scratching on the board, and even picked up a layer of sawdust.

Although there are many people in the crew, no one has ever encountered such a situation.

"How to do!!"

"Send it to the hospital, call quickly!!"

"It's useless to send you to the hospital, you have to ask old man Liu." The hostess of this house is a typical rural woman in her forties, with a slightly fat body and dark skin. Standing by the side with his eyes open, he ate melon seeds and said in a strong local accent.

Tang Nian's hometown dialect is similar to that here, so he can understand, he asked: "Who is old man Liu?"

"It's the great fairy in our village who is the best at exorcising ghosts."

Tang Nian relayed the story while talking.

At first everyone thought it was the village doctor in the village, but they were silent after hearing it. The more the news is blocked, the more people here are willing to believe in gods and ghosts. Check out the hospital.

"What? Exorcism?"

Shen Yushu frowned: "When is this? How come there are still these feudal superstitions? I don't know if you have ever heard of a village that believes in evil religions, and specializes in defrauding people from other places, and even cheating money. Go to church."

"It's the first time I saw that I didn't send him to the hospital to look for Da Xian'er when I was sick. It's so fresh."

"Let's hurry to the hospital, who went out and called just now?"

At this time, a staff member came in from the outside with an anxious face: "I called just now, the mountain road is not easy to walk, and the delay on this light road will take more than an hour."

"so long!!"

"What should I do..."

Tang Nian originally wanted to go up to have a look, but there were too many people, so it was hard for him to move.

"Could it be that Director Zhang has some kind of sudden illness? Let's first find out if there is any first aid medicine in his bag and clothes."

At this time, the little grandson of the family had already helped the old man Liu over. This man looked to be in his early seventies, walked with a cane, and walked tremblingly. His thin body seemed to be blown down by a gust of wind.

Everyone felt that, no matter what, the old man's professionalism was really admirable, and he still didn't forget to cheat at such a long age.

The road is almost unstable, and ghosts are exorcising...

If I drive the director out of other problems later on, who will be responsible for this.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the old man entered the room, without a word, he took out Zhang Fu, put it in a bowl, boiled it, mixed it with water, and sprayed it on Zhang Yingfeng's face.

……

Several staff members were stunned for a few seconds before reacting, and stepped forward to stop them.

"Grandpa, you stay... shut up..."

"puff--"

"Hey...don't spray..."

"puff--"

The old man is old, and everyone can't do anything about him.

Dumbfounding.

Unexpectedly, not long after spraying the amulet gray water, Zhang Yingfeng's complexion eased a lot, his hands and feet no longer twitched, and gradually calmed down.

Those who thought the old man was a charlatan before were dumbfounded.

Does this work too?

This scene is obviously beyond the scope of their comprehension.

The old man didn't care about other people's eyes, after Zhang Yingfeng calmed down, he casually pointed at the crowd: "Come here and help him up."

Tang Nian, who was being pointed at, immediately walked over and helped Zhang Yingfeng up from the bed.The old man poured the remaining half bowl of Fuhui down for him.

Xue Yi was full of admiration in his heart, feeling that there were such high-level people in this small valley, he squeezed up: "Master, what's wrong with our director."

The old man put the empty bowl away: "I have collided with something evil."

"Then... he is usually on the production team, but he prayed in Fushan Temple this morning. What can he do?"

The old man shook his head: "I can't tell. And this ghost is quite capable."

Xue Yi: "So difficult?"

The old man is also very talkative: "Well, this ghost is actually like a human being. There are good and evil. Some lonely ghosts just want something to eat. You can burn a few sticks of good incense and put some food on it." Please go. But if you encounter a blood-stained ghost, it will be troublesome, ranging from illness to illness, to death."

Xue Yi nodded, and asked again: "Why is that man being haunted by a ghost?"

The old man smiled, lit a cigarette, and took a puff, explaining: "There is an injustice and a debtor. If you harm it, it will turn into a ghost after it dies and seek your life. Find the source, which is easy to solve. There is another kind It’s not so unreasonable anymore, and it’s also the most difficult…”

Xue Yi suddenly realized that he admired this old man even more.

The old man stood up after taking his last puff of cigarette, "Don't crowd so many people in this room, just leave when you need to, otherwise I won't be able to perform well."

Tang Nian walked over: "Master, I'll stay and help you."

The old man was not polite at all: "No, it's a disservice to stay, and you can leave."

"I promise not to cause trouble. You are so old, some tasks are inconvenient to do. Besides, I have a strong yang, and I have not been afraid of these since I was a child."

The old man is old, it would be bad if something happened, Tang Nian had no choice but to panic.

Seeing Tang Nian's swearing, the old man reluctantly nodded.

Xue Yi also followed suit: "Master, can you let me stay too?"

Old man: "Leave only one."

Xue Yi went out with the others with a face full of regret.

After the people in the room had finished leaving, the old man gave Tang Nian a few talismans, then dragged a low stool to sit down, lit a cigarette, and while smoking, directed Tang Nian to set up an altar to offer incense and tribute.

After finishing these, the two chatted and waited.

The old man took a drag on his cigarette and asked with a smile, "Young man, are you not afraid of ghosts?"

"Don't be afraid, you have said that there is a grievance and a debtor, and I have never done anything outrageous." Tang Nian said.

"Hahahahahaha, what a guts. I see that you have strange bones and extraordinary talents, why don't you come to worship under my sect?"

Tang Nian: "..."

"It's just a joke, don't take it seriously. I'm old, and I don't know how many years I can last." Old man Liu threw down the cigarette butt and stamped it out with his foot.

At this moment, the temperature in the house dropped sharply, and the wind from nowhere made his back shine brightly, and the incense inserted in the incense burner burned faster.

Old man Liu immediately became vigilant, staring at Zhang Yingfeng who was lying on the bed.

A scalp-numbing chill crawled all over the body like poisonous insects, the wind became stronger, and the ashes in the incense burner flew around.

Zhang Yingfeng lying on the bed suddenly seemed to be strangled by someone, his chest heaved violently and panted heavily, his eyes stared straight up, he made strange noises, his hands and feet curled up and kept scratching on the bed below him.

The old man stepped forward, pasted a talisman on his forehead, picked up the mahogany sword that was placed aside, and chanted the spell while swinging it.

Zhang Yingfeng struggled so hard that he wished he could shake the wooden bed board under him, and stretched his hands forward to pinch old man Liu's neck.

Tang Nian took two steps forward and restrained his hands.

After tossing for a while, Zhang Yingfeng's struggling movements slowed down, and he seemed to be gradually calming down.

But before a few people could breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly shook, and the talisman on his forehead was torn from it.

"Snapped!"

The mahogany sword in old man Liu's hand was torn apart.

"Not good!" Old man Liu was shocked immediately.

Zhang Yingfeng's body was stiff, and he stood up from the bed like a dead body. His feet were off the ground, his arms were hung by strands of hair, his bulging eyes were full of hatred, and he rushed towards the two of them.

Tang Nian didn't hesitate any longer, he threw a talisman between his fingers, and the talisman ignited as soon as it touched Zhang Yingfeng's forehead.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

It is a female voice, sharp and piercing, wishing to pierce people's eardrums.

Zhang Yingfeng's face was ferocious, and his whole body was shaking like a sieve. After a few seconds, he collapsed on the ground instantly, his head tilted and a ball of long black hair vomited out of his mouth, and he lost consciousness.

But Tang Nian could still feel the lingering yin, mixed with a strong smell of blood.

Tang Nian looked up, and saw a female ghost lying on the beam of the house, her neck was turned over in a strange posture, the skin on her face was rotten, revealing thick bones, her long black hair resembled a slippery snake He quickly entangled the two of them.

The old man was leaning on crutches, his legs and feet were bad, Tang Nian pulled him to barely escape.

"boom--"

The female ghost's long hair swept across, the tables and chairs were broken, and the melons, fruits and incense altars enshrined on the altar rolled to the ground.

"Die... all die..."

The female ghost laughed strangely and wrapped her arms around Tang Nian's neck.

Old man Liu jumped up anxiously: "Young man, get out of the way! Get out of the way!!"

In the next second, Tang Nian had already grabbed the ghost's long hair, yanked it fiercely, and tore the ghost off the beam, and then casually copied old man Liu's sword that was broken until only the hilt was left. Tao Mujian greeted her.

Old man Liu: "!!!"

……

Tang Nian hit her hard and smashed her head a few inches. The female ghost rolled on the ground with her head in her arms, screaming, and finally couldn't take it any longer. She turned into a cloud of black mist and rushed out of the window. .

Tang Nian turned his head and said, "Old man, you have bad legs and feet, just stay here and I'll go after you."

In order to avoid the colleagues guarding in front, Tang Nian deliberately opened the window.

This place is the back mountain, which has not been developed, and few people set foot on it.The gloomy ghostly atmosphere enveloped this place, making people feel as if they were immersed in cold water, with gusts of gloomy wind whistling past, and the leaves rustling.

After a while, fog suddenly appeared in the woods, and the scenery in front of me gradually became unclear.

Tang Nian folded a few villains out of yellow paper, and they took on human form as soon as they landed. Tang Nian stepped forward and stretched out his hand to wipe them in front of their eyes a few times. His eyeballs spread out in all directions, and went to follow the trail of the ghost.

When he chased him out, old man Liu gave him a compass, but it's a pity that the place is too cloudy, and the compass induction was disturbed, so it didn't work much.

It is very foggy here, and it is easy for people to lose their way in it.

Tang Nian simply stood still, waiting for the ones he let out to report back, but this time he waited for a long time but there was no sign of them.

The rustling of leaves grew louder.

Tang Nian sensed something was wrong, raised his head suddenly, and saw the woman entangled on the tree with a pale face and scarlet lips, she gave him a sinister smile, then stretched out her sharp red nails to grab the top of his head .

Tang Nian backed away quickly, folded a paper figurine with his slender fingers, then bit the fingertips, dotting the paper figurine's forehead with blood.

"call--"

The wind whizzed past, rolled up the dust and fallen leaves on the ground, and a ghostly aura soaring into the sky made people feel like a pool of cold water, piercing into the bone marrow like fine needles, the black jade on Tang Nian's neck suddenly hung in the air , turned on a red light, and the light became brighter and brighter, Tang Nian subconsciously closed his eyes.

When you open your eyes again.

A tall, tall man stood in front of him.