Not a Taoist priest, but Jianchun

Under the peach blossom tree outside, Zhang Xu, the cameraman, and assistants were waiting, and they didn't know what they were waiting for or when they were waiting.

The kind of energetic laughter didn't know when it stopped, and the uncle who led the way sat cross-legged on the ground like that, with his head lowered and no longer making uncomfortable movements.

Their already relaxed nerves became tense because of the man's motionlessness and lack of response.

One of the photographers asked Zhang Xu uneasily: "Why...why didn't you move again? Didn't you still laugh just now?"

How did Zhang Xu know that yesterday's exciting screen recording was directly locked, and he didn't see it. He is just an ordinary human being and cannot answer these questions.

Chang Hui: "...um...."

Zhang Xu felt Chang Hui who was leaning on him move, "Chang Hui, is that you, the Lord Gold Master?" He will not be able to enter this body in other ghosts, so now that this body is moving, it may be that the owner has returned.

Chang Hui: "Hmm." He heard someone calling him with his head down, he raised his head staggeringly, his eyes hadn't met yet, there was only a vague figure in front of his eyes, and he squinted his eyes to get close to see clearly , "Oh, it's the little host, what are you doing so close to me?"

Zhang Xu: "I..." There is no need for him to answer, it is definitely him. Resisting the urge to make people fly away, he pushed away the face that was about to touch, and for the sake of salary, he was calm Ask: "How are you doing now?"

Chang Hui: "Did you drag me around on the ground? Why do I feel pain all over my body?" What he said was a bit exaggerated, but he just felt weak all over, but seeing Zhang Xu's guilty eyes, it wouldn't be for him to guess Right.

Zhang Xu has a guilty conscience, and he didn't really drag him on the ground on purpose, but this guy is big and heavy, as heavy as a dead pig, let alone hugging him, he can't even carry him on his back, so he can only drag him on the ground He walked away, and with a lot of effort, he dragged a little distance.

After thinking about it for a while, the effort he exerted was not small, and without himself, he probably got caught by some lonely ghost, and immediately said confidently: "Why, I think you are lacking in calcium, so hurry up and get off of me. Go up." As he spoke, he pushed him aside.

Chang Hui staggered from being pushed, his eyebrows stood erect.The little host was so courageous, he was so angry that he really wanted to deduct all his money, when he turned his head and saw Han Xuzi who was lying on the ground and tied up like a caterpillar.

Chang Hui: "What's going on here? Restricting other people's personal freedom is against the law." Fingers kept struggling and twisting people on the ground. His expression was still very ferocious. Closer to see.

Zhang Xu: "Then you have to thank me. If it wasn't because I kept hugging you, you might also be caught by a ghost like Expert Han. Nong, I don't know where you went if you weren't tied up. When the real Han When the expert came back, there was no telling where he would be revived."

Chang Hui: "Then I really have to thank you."

Zhang Xu: "Who cares?" His face was noble and cold, with his nostrils upturned in disdain.

Chang Hui: "I'm still thinking about whether to give out some bonus rewards. Since it's not rare, then...."

Zhang Xu: "Rare, rare, you are the best, Master Jin." His face changed as quickly as February, and he almost hugged his thigh and wagged his tail.

At this time, Chang Hui looked at that flattering smiling face, and really wanted to rub his hands itchy, so he did it no matter what he thought.

There was a fight here, and the uncle who led the way over there woke up, except for a numb head, there was no other abnormality.

Qi Youyu also woke up at the same time. When he opened his eyes, he saw Brother Yun's drooping face, lying in his arms, so close that he could feel his breath.

At this time, Brother Yun, the indifference of being thousands of miles away from others may have faded a lot because he closed his eyes. He had never observed him from such a close distance. His light-colored thin lips were tightly closed. Thin people are ruthless, how could I be fascinated by him.

The beautiful brown glazed eyes are tightly closed now, so he dared to show his infatuation. His fingers brushed his straight nose bridge, brushed his tight lips, what method should he use to get him.

Qi Youyu was thinking about it, and a loud noise pulled him out of his contemplation. Although he was not very willing, he still cautiously withdrew from Brother Yun's arms.

The noise was made by several photographers and assistants. They formed a circle, and there were bursts of roars from among them.

It was only when Qi Youyu got closer that he heard what they said.

"It's struggling even more. Do you want to get another rope to tie him tighter? What if it really opens up?"

"He is still yelling, will he suddenly jump up and bite us, or get something to seal his mouth."

"The upper body of the ghost is so powerful, it looks very scary."

Qi Youyu, who walked in, saw Han Xuzi on the ground through the gaps between the crowd. There were some black threads, already tied up like caterpillars, and if they were tied with ropes, they would turn into mummies.

Qi Youyu patted a photographer on the shoulder, and that person turned his head: "Brother Qi, you're awake." He then moved aside to save a seat for him.

Qi Youyu: "En." He responded casually, and opened his eyes slightly as he watched the rolling figure on the ground. He actually saw two transparent and fuzzy figures fighting in that body. When they were relatively calm, they were gray. The black figure has the upper hand, roaring, twisting, and struggling so hard that the black shadow has the upper hand.

Once his soul went out of his body, did he turn on some terrible switch?

When the gray soul gained the upper hand again, Qi Youyu quickly asked, "Is it Han Xuzi?"

The person lying on the ground panting suddenly raised his head to look over, startling the people around him, and they all backed away.

After a long time, he opened his mouth with difficulty and said, "Yes...."

Qi Youyu: "Then you..." As soon as he opened his mouth, the black shadow in that body began to counterattack, and Han Xuzi went to deal with the things that snatched his body, so he didn't have the heart to continue listening, so Qi Youyu had to stand by and wait for him to get down Once prevailed.

Chang Hui and Zhang Xu also surrounded him. Seeing the situation, Chang Hui was a little anxious and said, "It looks like he's suffering from a mental illness. Do you want to send him to the Jingxiu Hospital?"

This speech is also amazing. Some nerves may have been touched. The original balance between the two evenly matched was suddenly broken, and the gray suppressed the black.

Han Xuzi gasped and said, "I'm not insane, I'm not insane, call my senior brother, he has a solution." After speaking, he turned around and started fighting in his body again.

A group of people looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally Zhang Xu took out the phone from Han Xuzi, unlocked it with Han Xuzi's fingerprint, and called for foreign help.

The author has something to say:

I had a relationship yesterday, and I was very excited. I didn’t start writing until 3 o’clock. I was so sleepy.