The Way of the Demon Cult Leader Chasing His Wife

"Hey, are you stupid?"

Director Xie looked at Zhang Kuang, who was still in a state of confusion, dumbfounded, and helplessly helped his forehead, "Anyway, you will hear what I just said, and it's up to you how to do it."

She took a few steps and extinguished the cigarette butt on the ashtray on the nearby trash can.

"It's getting late, let's go back to the studio first."

With the sound of "stabbing--", the last trace of sparks also disappeared, melting into the accumulation of pale ashes.

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"Butterfly Wing Traveler" is considered a normal crew. Director Xie has been looking for a female lead for several years, and there is no need to catch up with the shooting schedule.For a major traditional festival like the Chinese New Year, it is natural to give everyone in the crew a holiday.

It was said that it was a vacation, but it didn't take long. After five or six days of vacation, I had to go back to continue filming as usual.After exhorting the matter, the crew members dispersed with a bang.

Lu Qian flipped through the itinerary in his hand, and asked excitedly: "Boss, Boss, how are you going to spend the New Year? Are you looking for your wife?"

Zhang Kuang said: "I don't know."

Although Director Xie said a lot yesterday, there were some things she hadn't thought about.But in general, Zhang Kuang was still a little dubious about this. She put her hands in her pockets and sighed silently.

Lu Qian took a careful look at his boss, "Boss, I have to go home to celebrate the New Year. It is said that my sister will have some important big boss banquet or something after the next year, and even I must attend."

He scratched his head, and continued: "Even Song Muzhao will be kicked out by her house, so the two of us may be busy during this time."

Zhang Kuang nodded and said, "Yes."

Lu Qian asked: "Then, where are you going to celebrate the New Year, Boss?"

"Anywhere is fine," Zhang Kuang shrugged and said casually, "I don't care."

"This is New Year's Eve!!" Lu Qian felt unbelievable, "Could it be possible that you, boss, have been living alone and miserably in the apartment?!"

Zhang Kuang: "...It's not as miserable as you said, and is there any problem?"

In the previous fantasy world, there was a long period of time when Zhang Kuang lived alone in the main hall on Qiling Mountain.

All the demon cultivators were killed by her, and the dozens of halls were dead and sparse, without a single living thing.She sometimes sat alone in the hall, and her eyes were full of gold and jade, and the pearls were dazzling.

Each of those rare treasures is priceless, making the world envious.But when she looked at it, she was very bored in her heart, she just felt empty, as if there was some wind leaking in.

And whenever Chinese New Year comes, the foot of Qiling Mountain is always full of joy, the streets are decorated with lanterns and festoons, and people are crowded with each other, creating a bustling and prosperous scene.

Zhang Kuang used to go shopping a few times out of boredom, but he was dizzy from the light of the lantern, and his eyes hurt from the bright red eyes. In the end, he felt nothing interesting, so he just bought a pair of couplets and came back.

However, later it was different.

The Yashan faction has to buy new year's goods every year and festival, and the little junior sister in name led him, saying that he was helping the mountain gate to buy things, but in fact, he was more casually strolling around to experience the New Year's atmosphere.

Someone is leading me, and the crowded streets seem to be much more interesting.

The lanterns are as bright as the early sun, and the red couplets are hung on small wooden scrolls, and the full ink falls on the red paper, writing Chinese New Year blessings stroke by stroke.

There seems to be a singing voice coming from a distance, tactful and melodious: "New Year's dream, last year's love, sober at the end of the night—"

The woman's voice was soft and soft, curling up in the wind.

"The spring breeze is uncertain and the plum blossoms are light, and the long and short pavilions are broken."

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Lu Qian glanced at the time on his phone, and stomped his feet: "No, no, no! Why didn't I know that you are such a nerd, boss."

Zhang Kuang was puzzled: "House?"

"...It means staying in the house and not coming out all day." Lu Qian silently explained, "But that's not the point!"

With his thumb on the keyboard, he quickly typed a text message, then kicked the phone into his pocket in a smooth manner, turned to Zhang Kuang and said, "Boss, let's go shopping for the new year, and buy a few more new clothes by the way, so that they look beautiful to see the lady!"

Zhang Kuang said: "But in my Qiankun bag——"

Lu Qian: "That's ancient clothes! I'm talking about modern clothes."

As he spoke, he led Zhang Kuang to a luxurious shopping mall.A familiar little girl happened to be standing at the door, smiling and beckoning to the two of them.

Song Muzhao came forward and said, "Boss!"

The two, one in front of the other, forced Zhang Kuang closer to the shopping mall.Because of his looks, Zhang Kuang was very conspicuous in the crowd and attracted many eyes.

The three of them came all the way to the women's clothing floor on the third floor, looked at a bunch of "weird" expensive brands, frowned and said: "These designs are—"

Song Muzhao: "Boss, this is a modern style."

Zhang Kuangsheng was reclined on the sofa without love, while the two younger brothers were muttering beside the hanger, discussing how to assist.

Song Muzhao looked at the clothes Lu Qian had chosen, with a look of disbelief on his face: "What kind of straight male aesthetics are you, a red skirt with a small green coat-what do you think is a leader, a Christmas tree?!"

Lu Qian was dissatisfied: "I think it looks pretty, but if you don't help, you're still picky."

"If you ask me," Song Muzhao pointed diagonally, "it's better to buy a set of sexy underwear."

Lu Qian glanced at it, and only saw the transparent lace edge on the plastic model from the corner of his eye, then turned back decisively, and said earnestly: "...you go by yourself, I'm a boy, I'm afraid I will be regarded as a pervert , kick it out."

Song Muzhao glanced at it for a while, and then came back to ask for the size, only to find that the leader who was reclining on the sofa with his eyes closed and meditating had disappeared at some point.

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"elder sister!"

Xia Zhitao was called out twice, and then he suddenly realized, and smiled apologetically: "Ah, I'm sorry, I was thinking about something just now."

"What are you thinking about?" The two had just come out of the supermarket on the basement level and were slowly ascending the escalator.Xia Zhisong was carrying two big bags in his hands, and looked at the elder sister curiously: "I called you several times just now, but you didn't answer."

"Thinking about the case," he actually thought of someone else, but Xia Zhitao still only talked about the case in a concealed manner, "Is it okay for Uncle Fu to leave him alone in the apartment?"

"It's okay." Xia Zhisong patted the elder sister's shoulder, "It's the New Year's Eve, don't think about it anymore."

Xia Zhitao forced a smile, and looked away a little.

The shopping center is divided into seven floors, like a huge circular cylinder, with escalators connecting the floors.The two had just stood still when Xia Zhitao saw a familiar figure slowly coming down the escalator on the second floor.

After she got down, she looked around and seemed to find something of interest, so she blended into the crowd and disappeared.

Eh, is it her? !

"Stay here and wait for me, I'll be right back!"

After Xia Zhitao gave a word of advice, he left the dazed Xia Zhisong behind and rushed into the crowd.

"Hello!"

Xia Zhisong was still carrying the bag, and he didn't know whether to follow the elder sister, or stop at the same place and wait for her as the elder sister said, "Sister!! Wait for me!"

However, Xia Zhitao had already left in a hurry, without hearing what Xia Zhisong shouted at all.

There were too many people in the shopping mall, and she lost her way as she ran. She looked at the strange crowd around her blankly, feeling a little depressed.

What about crazy people?

It was clear that it was still in this place just now, why did it disappear all of a sudden.She is dressed in black and tall, so she should be conspicuous.

Xia Zhitao looked around, but saw no one.

Could it be that I saw it wrong?

--Maybe.

The Chinese New Year is approaching, and there are so many people in the shopping mall, it is inevitable that there will be one or two people with the same body shape. Besides, Zhang Kuang is unlikely to come to a place like the shopping mall.

Xia Zhitao thought to himself, sighed and took out his mobile phone to call Xia Zhisong.

When the phone was connected, Xia Zhitao said into the microphone, "Zhisong, where are you? I'll go back and find you now."

"Ah good, let me take a look."

Xia Zhitao was holding the phone, sitting on the sofa in the central square, idly looking around at the various small shops on the first floor of the shopping mall.

——In a craft shop more than ten meters away, among the colorful glass ornaments, isn't the one standing there the figure I've been looking for? !

"I'm here......"

Before Xia Zhisong finished speaking, he was suddenly interrupted. Xia Zhitao's voice was a little eager, and he hung up the phone after hastily explaining:

"Sorry, I just found her, just wait a little longer, I'll be back later."

"It's okay, you can go find it..." Xia Zhisong looked at the phone that was hung up suddenly, and sighed helplessly.

It's okay, my sister's happiness comes first!

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Zhang Kuang really didn't have much interest in the three-layer clothes.

She was just lazily lying on the sofa, but when she suddenly saw two younger brothers pointing and muttering at a "underwear shop" with unusually revealing clothes, she secretly thought something was wrong.

Want her to wear that kind of clothes?Terrible!

How could the leader sit still and wait for death, she slipped away immediately while the two were still discussing.

Zhang Kuang didn't know the way. Seeing that the crowd seemed to be going down a strange ladder, she followed suit and got on the escalator. It felt quite novel.

After going down two floors to the lobby on the first floor, it seems that I can't go any further.

Different from the second floor and the upper floors, the first floor is mostly a variety of small shops, such as dessert shops, flower shops, jewelry shops and so on.

Zhang Kuang followed the crowd around twice, and happened to see a very magical shop.The shop is full of glazed ornaments, which look shining and radiant under the light, which is very beautiful.

The owner is not very old, he looks like a college student.

Seeing Zhang Kuang come in, she immediately smiled and said enthusiastically: "These are all handmade glass ornaments, you can take a look at them casually!"

Zhang Kuang nodded slightly, observing the various glass products displayed in the cabinet with interest, picked up a small glass, and examined it carefully against the light.

The small cup is light and thin, like the transparent wings of Xia Chan, from which the light dances and dances, refracting countless tiny light spots.

want to buy.

But do you have money? !

The leader once again fell into the embarrassment of having no money. When she was worrying, a pair of slightly cold hands covered her eyes.

"Who?!"

A few sharp petals suddenly appeared on Zhang Kuang's fingertips, drew a sharp arc, and stabbed directly at the person behind him.