Not a Taoist priest, but Jianchun

Originally, it was just dots of flames, and I don’t know when the flames occupied most of the places, and the ghosts who watched the theater ran around with fire on their bodies.

"Ah, help." The man standing next to him tried his best to get into the crowd, screaming, and the people beside him also ran away desperately.

A ghost with a charred whole body carbonized, hunched over, flung its fangs and claws towards the other side, and the man was right in front of him.

Everyone squeezed hard to the corner, but the man was not too strong, so he couldn't squeeze in. In desperation, he pulled a thin woman in front of him to block him.

"No! No!" The woman looked at the burned ghost with a distorted face, and stretched out her withered hands that were fused together.

Out of the corner of Yun Qingchen's eyes, with a wave of his right hand [Eight Desolation Returning to Yuan], Jianchun's only half-range damage skill, a sword shadow flew out, roar!With an ear-piercing scream, the ghost was scattered in mid-air.

Everyone crowded towards Yun Qingchen as if seeing hope.When someone was about to approach him, Yun Qingchen swiped his long sword, and an aura of [Sheng Tai Chi] rose under his feet.

"Don't come close to me, or I'll kick that person out." Yun Qingchen went out with another sword, and the other ghost that rushed over was scattered, and he felt the scattered energy go there.

There are too few energy points to determine the orientation.He raised his foot and wanted to walk into the center full of ghosts, when he felt someone pulling the hem of his robe.

"I said don't hinder my actions." Yun Qingchen was really impatient this time, and his hunger forced him to find the core of the supernatural energy as soon as possible.

"I didn't... ah!" Jiang Xin heard some aggrieved answers, halfway through her reply she saw something on Yun Qingchen's waist, and screamed directly.

When Yun Qingchen heard it, the distance of the voice was wrong. Looking down, a ghost with carbonized skin and no lips was staring at the blood hole with his teeth bared, attacking the clothes on his body.

As soon as his left leg was lifted, the little ghost fell to the ground, stabbed directly with his sword, and the little ghost scattered without even screaming.

This should be the child selling cigarettes. People who burn to death will curl up together and shrink even smaller.

He waved his hand a few more times and said, "Don't move here." He specifically confessed to Lin Wenwen that he was optimistic about Qi Youyu.

While stepping out of the aura circle, a blue circle of light appeared around Yun Qingchen's body. Under the flames in the room, the cool color was so deserted.

The ghosts that ran past him all turned into nothingness, and Yun Qingchen also determined the target.

Locking on Dan Jiao who was still walking on the stage, Yun Qingchen slowly raised his long sword and pointed at the figure on the stage.

The figure stopped and looked straight over, and the female voice, who seemed to be infatuated and resentful, said, "Master, you are here to see the slave."

"This 'Peony Pavilion' by Nu is pretty."

"Master, I waited so hard for you."

"I love the slave's 'Peony Pavilion' the most."

"Master, I'm waiting for you."

"Father."

"Father!"

The sound was louder than the other, from a gentle female voice to a piercing male voice, and everyone standing in the corner felt heart palpitations in the sound.It can only be said that it is fortunate that there is Yun Qingchen's aura, if it is not for these few circles, it is estimated that it will fall down, but these people don't know.

The attacks in the sound waves all came towards Yun Qingchen, hair fluttering and the sleeves of the robe fluttered, the blue halo on his body was shattered in the sound waves, and at the same time Yun Qingchen's figure rushed towards the stage in an instant.

In the instant illusion of vision, Yun Qingchen seemed to break through the blue light circle, and the sword light flashed across, forcing towards the ghost from a distance.

With a toss of the water sleeve, it was able to block the incoming sword shadow, and at the same time, the water sleeve weathered directly to the shoulder.

Immediately afterwards, another sword struck, even a ghost knew it couldn't block it.

"Hoo!" There was a strange cry.

Swipe, swipe, swipe, a dozen charred ghosts rushed out from behind the scenes, standing in front of Danjiao, and they were the accompanying musicians.

"Call." Yun Qingchen scolded in dissatisfaction, he only had one group attack, [Human Sword and One] exploded his aura, unfortunately it can't be used now, he can only chop one by one, ten or so monsters, just Cut ten or so.

Even if he couldn't bear it, Yun Qingchen still chopped one by one.A black shadow suddenly attacked on the left side, turned around and swept away one with his sword, and kicked away two with his legs.

The moment Yun Qingchen turned his gaze away, the ghost water sleeve on the stage swelled several feet, engulfing the human beings who had been influenced by him before, eating him, and he could survive and wait for the Lord to come.

"Ah! Brother Youyu."

Impressive screams sounded, Yun Qingchen quickly looked at Lin Wenwen, and the figure who should have been lying on the reclining chair was gone.

The female ghost's water sleeves pulled Qi Youyu towards her quickly, and Lin Wenwen was pulled on Qi Youyu's body, because the speed was not so fast.

Yun Qingchen swung the long sword in his hand and cut off the water sleeve, but due to inertia, Qi Youyu's body still flew towards that side.

The ghost with only one hand shook Lin Wenwen, who was on top of it, and grabbed Qi Youyu's neck. His face with makeup was full of pride, and his smiling lips suddenly opened to 180°, fiercely facing Qi Youyu, who was also painted with oil paint. Bite off the face.

Yun Qingchen, who was still ten meters away, appeared behind the ghost in the next second, his left hand passed through its chest, and a red crystal tree was pinched between his fingers.

This is the core of this supernatural energy field, and the core melts between the fingers.

"No, no, Lord..." The ghost's body disappeared from the bottom, and it took only a second.

Yun Qingchen caught Qi Youyu's fallen body, and looked at the energy field on Qi Youyu's body with some worry, and there was a gap in the magnetic field that was about to recover.

The alien energy field disappeared, the dimensional interference of the theater also disappeared, and the scene of fire everywhere disappeared.

The people crowded in the aura are awakened by the magical fight, and it seems that there is nothing, the fire is gone, the burnt ghost is gone, the blue circle on the ground is gone, and the chairs in the theater are neat leave it alone.

If it wasn't for Daoist Master still wearing Taoist robes, they would have thought they had a collective hallucination.

"Master Daoist, do you want to send Qi Youyu to the hospital?" Only when the danger passed did anyone dare to make a small talk. "

Yun Qingchen shook his head, hugged Qi Youyu and walked off the stage, "No, he's fine, but he can't film tonight."

The director wiped his sweaty head: "No, no, this happened, it can't be used here, it's scary."

"That's not necessary, it's the cleanest here now." After explaining, he said to a small field manager: "Go and see Lin Wenwen, her knees should be worn out."

The little assistant who stood up with the chair was very moved, "The male god still remembers her, it's worth it." '

Lin Wenwen called and was outside, and the bodyguard who had no idea what had happened called and took Qi Youyu back to the hotel by car.

Jiang Xin bit her nails, turned her eyes left and right, and called her terrified assistant, who was the woman Yun Qingchen saved with his first sword.

"Does Qi Youyu live in the same hotel as us?"

"Yes, we are 1608, and they are 1621." The assistant remembered it clearly.

Jiang Xin raised her eyebrows and walked towards the director, "Director, don't you think today is very exciting."

"Wouldn't it be exciting, it's almost irritating to death."

"Change the script and add it, so there will still be topics to stir up."

The director turned around and took a closer look at Jiang Xin, it didn't look like something she could say.

Looking at the sexy Jiang Xin, Ding, the director's mind suddenly lit up, "You want to keep Qi Youyu in the crew for a few more days, for the sake of Daoist Master."

Jiang Xin chuckled, the greasy good nerd, "If you don't tell the truth, you don't want to."

If you don't want to know such an expert, the director laughed.

Reach a consensus.