Inhuman World Front Desk Reception

But Qin Feng didn't react immediately, there were too many ordinary people around, if he suddenly turned a good extra actor into a human stage to resist in public, all the bad guys would have to be mobilized afterwards just to clean up the aftermath and erase the memory!

Besides, this avatar seems to have just learned the staggering walking posture, and there are no other abnormalities. Qin Feng judges that it will not do anything harmful to ordinary people for the time being.

Qin Feng has already learned how to brand the seal of impermanence silently. The tiny golden light flashes on the back of the mannequin and disappears. The seal of impermanence does not have a physical seal like the seal of the city god or the emperor of Fengdu. The coordinates are used as a navigation for the chasing impermanence, so it is said-no matter where you hide, you can't escape the impermanence's death.

The focus of his attention is-why did a person come alive suddenly?

This person... let's call it Miss, it looks like an amateur actor who came to the set for the first time and tried to get ahead. Except for Qin Feng, no one noticed anything unusual.

He has observed Miss Rentai for a long time, she has no sinful karma, she does not have too strong aura, neither is she possessed by a spirit body, nor is she a self-cultivated "artifact spirit".

weird.

Qin Feng pondered for a moment, and decided to wait and see what happened—no one stipulated that a person should not be able to activate spiritual intelligence by chance due to some kind of luck. This kind of thing is familiar, but this is what age, and we should resolutely resist species discrimination.

"It's just the beginning, why are you slacking off one by one, and often move the things you need to use everywhere!"

——The roaring head of the props team walked back from a distance while roaring all the way.

"It's not good to look at. One of the president's male second's dogs ran away. Can't you even look at a rabbit now?" The growling group leader was so angry that he scratched his hair, "You can buy another dog, but that rabbit is a female dog." The pet of the protagonist, Dingzhuang gave it a 'leading role' according to the official announcement, and the announcement was all announced, but you got the rabbit away for me?"

"Brother Shao, that's a meat rabbit, it's worthless, let's buy another one..." the employee suggested weakly.

The leader of the Roaring Emperor turned around and scolded: "I don't buy so many kinds of pet rabbits, why the hell I bought a meat rabbit, don't you know? That white-haired rabbit has a black love heart the size of a fingernail on its forehead, and a heart on its back. Xing, only this one, you can buy me another one?"

"I can't find it, buy a white rabbit painting." An assistant director was helpless.

The team leader cursed and called someone to find the rabbit. The employee who was scolded by him took out a cage very aggrieved: "The rabbit that was locked up is gone, and it wasn't kicked by the rabbit and ran away. If it is not kept properly, who is immoral and greedy?" Let's steal it..."

Qin Feng saw all these in his eyes, but the more he looked at it, the more he felt a kind of...

He couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was like, the lively crew, full of yang energy, but he felt very uneasy psychologically. He only experienced this kind of tension when he first joined the work many years ago.

His intuition told him that something big would happen.

The turmoil in the prop group did not last long. The set in the hotel lobby was ready, and not long after the director personally checked it, a car drove over.

The car door opened, and a very handsome boy came down from the inside. He was about 1.8 meters tall, with broad shoulders and narrow waist. , seems too inaccessible.

Qin Feng was stunned for half a minute before he suddenly realized that it was Mou Siyang.

He was already a bit blind to these small fresh meats. The Mou Siyang No. [-] in front of him has a completely different temperament from the one in his room who took sleeping pills and fell asleep. like twins.

Mou Siyang in Qin Feng's room was full of youthful temperament, sunny but a little frizzy, because he was only 23, and he quickly became famous after he debuted.

Judging from experience, the sunny and frizzy boy who came to ask for help and can't be seen by ordinary people should be the deity, and the male god Mou Siyang who is a little too cold in front of him is a fake.

But this is not the case. Qin Feng was standing on the steps at the entrance of the lobby, and Mou Siyang No. [-] passed him by, so ordinary that he was no different from an ordinary passerby.

Without evil spirits, spiritual power, or any inhuman features, Qin Feng looked at the back of Mou Siyang No. 100 seriously, and was [-]% sure that it was an ordinary human being with flesh and blood.

But like Mou Siyang in his room, he was full of fresh life.

After thinking for a long time, Qin Feng took out his mobile phone and sent a message helplessly.

[Help, General Bai, I can investigate, but I can't guess riddles. This situation is a bit beyond my understanding. 】

He described Mou Siyang's situation, and Xie Qilian quickly replied:

[Impermanence cannot mistake a living person. If you think they are all real living people, then they are. 】

Qin Feng: [Mou Siyang is 23, and suddenly there is an extra twin brother living outside... This is not very feasible in the real world. 】

[Well, TV dramas are no longer arranged like this, and the audience will think it's fake. 】Xie Qilian replied, 【I said they might all be real people, but I didn't say that they were all real people that existed in the first place. 】

Qin Feng: [... Is the zombie we caught in the ancient tomb still there? Ask him if he ate my brain, why can't I understand what you are talking about. 】

3 minutes later, Xie Qilian sent a picture of a hot pot restaurant's mind blown: [It's not what he ate, I ate it. 】

Qin Feng clicked his tongue, and said in a voice: "If you eat, you can eat whatever you like, anywhere."

Xie Qilian: "Okay, wash up and wait for me at night."

Qin Feng: "..."

For the whole afternoon, Qin Feng was watching Mou Siyang's filming. Mou Siyang repeated NG on the [-]nd, either he forgot his words or his movements were wrong.

But Qin Feng inquired carefully—this is not an abnormal point, because Mou Siyang’s acting skills are like this, and there is no mysterious force to interfere—he is a traffic niche who made his debut on an idol talent show, and his acting skills...acting skills are just additional products.

Other actors are still joining the crew one after another, so today and tomorrow will be the two protagonists who will be in the crew all the time. There is no night scene tonight, and the crew quickly packed up and went to rest.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, Qin Feng went outside with his soul body to try to investigate. Suddenly his mobile phone rang, and the special ringtone of the underworld communication came out.

He frowned, the underworld rarely called him, he picked up, and the voice of judge Zhao Qingyan came from inside.

"Old A, how is it?"

Qin Feng was startled: "What?"

"Thank you boss, he—you don't know?" Zhao Qingyan said, "We're done, Mr. Yang's hands and feet of the division circle are too slow, and the boss caught him right when he came back this morning."

this morning?Qin Feng's mind buzzed, and he asked: "Did he find out? What did he say?"

"I didn't say anything, just took a look and left, so... that's why it's scary. If he got angry on the spot, it might not be so scary. The scary thing is that he didn't say anything."

"I see." Qin Feng replied slowly, "I will deal with it."

Xie Qilian even joked with him in the afternoon, and sent him a location, saying that he would wait for him here at night, and that he would come to Qin Feng for a "meeting under the moon".

He was still joking with Qin Feng.

Qin Feng sighed deeply, lit a cigarette, and soon arrived at the agreed location, only to find that it was a cemetery.

He randomly found an unoccupied empty tomb, sat on the stone steps, squinted his eyes, the thicker and thicker fog floated on the road, and after a while, an SUV drove over, the lights of the car faintly glowing green Light.

However, when the car drove out of the foggy area, it turned into a normal vehicle in an instant. Qin Feng blinked again—there was no road there, it was a hillside green space, and the SUV parked in the open space in front of the cemetery, but there were no ruts on the green space.

The car window was rolled down, Xie Qilian extended his slender hand out of the window, gestured to get on the car, Qin Feng smiled and sat in the passenger seat.

"That's what you mentioned just now - the fast path between the Yin and Yang realms?" Qin Feng said.

Xie Qilian glared at him, snatched the cigarette from his mouth, and set it on fire.

Qin Feng hurriedly cast a spell to disperse the second-hand smoke.

Xie Qilian drove the car on the normal Yangjian road, and replied: "Yes, Jiang Wanxin's little devil is very hardworking, and cleared the expressway here in one afternoon."

"Why is 'Highway Exit' a cemetery?"

"Because there are basically no living people wandering around the cemetery in the middle of the night." Xie Qilian replied with a smile, "Now there is not enough manpower to assign a manager to each exit, so I temporarily stipulate that if they need to leave, they can only leave at night. Go, and then open the temporary exit to the cemetery where there will be no living people wandering around in the middle of the night."

Qin Feng nodded, suddenly felt that something was wrong, and looked back from his seat, just in time to meet the zombie's open-mouthed face.

"...What are you doing with this cultural relic when you have nothing to do?" Qin Feng supported his forehead.The zombies in this ancient tomb became much better after being exposed to the sun. They are no longer delirious zombies who just want to attack the living and eat their brains, but they still need to be supervised by the underworld.

Hearing the word cultural relics, the zombie squatted in the back seat with his head in his hands in fright.

"I have a conjecture." Xie Qilian replied seriously without joking, "Let him use it to verify the conjecture."

But Qin Feng thought for a while, a barrier fell, and a cloud of black smoke blocked the zombies in the back row. With one hand on the steering wheel, he turned forcefully to the big tree by the side of the road. Xie Qilian was taken aback when he saw this, and hurriedly braked.

The car stopped under the tree, Xie Qilian looked puzzled: "What are you doing?"

Qin Feng looked straight at Xie Qilian with a stern face and a gloomy expression. Suddenly, his aura was so strong that his legs softened, and even Xie Qilian flinched subconsciously: "You—what's wrong?"

"What's wrong with you?" Qin Feng asked back, "You also changed careers to be an actor, General Bai?"

When Xie Qilian heard these words, the temperature in the air suddenly dropped. This car was a real car, and the windows were covered with hoarfrost in the midsummer night.Xie Qilian lowered his head, the thick white mist wrapped around him and drifted away, Xie Qilian in the white mist revealed his real body, the plain white gauze was lined with long black hair, making people want to reach out and touch his soft hair Silk.

Qin Feng did exactly that.

"Look at me." Qin Feng pulled Xie Qilian's long hair slightly.

After a while, Xie Qilian slowly raised his head, his dark eyes were filled with the thick blood in the Infernal Purgatory, he looked at Qin Feng quietly without saying a word.

Qin Feng let out a long sigh, stretched out his hand, and hugged him.

"Okay, don't pretend to laugh with me when you are angry." Qin Feng pressed his head on his shoulder, "Your partner, I am a wise and powerful person, and I am known as a human lie detector. I lied and pretended, can you fool me?"

The icy hands raised and embraced Qin Feng's broad back, and the sharp nails were dangerously attached to Qin Feng's back.

Xie Qilian closed his eyes, and opened them again after a long time before they returned to deep black.

He whispered, "That...traitor."

"I'll kill you, don't be angry." Qin Feng said softly, "I wanted to hide it from you because I was afraid that you would get angry, but you are too powerful, so we didn't hide it from you."

"He has also been doing black impermanence for hundreds of years. I trusted him too much before the incident happened. It is hard to say what other tricks I don't know about him." Xie Qilian leaned on Qin Feng's shoulder and said slowly, "He Impermanence, who used to be equal to me in power, is not weak, but was used by the emperor of the underworld, and that emperor wanted to live forever... so I can't guarantee that they still have any backhands. If they accumulate and explode now, it will be nothing Nice little things."

And... Xie Qilian's guess about the yang energy of this place is also related to it.

"That's not to be afraid, old A is best at dealing with big things." Qin Feng hugged him and patted his back, "And, for me, the biggest thing right now is you."

Xie Qilian in his arms lay quietly and docilely on his body, as if the flashing scene of Purgatory just now was fake, the moon slowly climbed from the horizon to the center of the sky, Xie Qilian said very softly:

"You will not betray me."

Qin Feng didn't answer with words, he just lowered his head and kissed Xie Qilian lightly.

"Let's go, I'll drive." Qin Feng said.

He drove the car back to the hotel where the crew was staying. As the distance got closer, the yang energy became stronger and stronger. Even though it was almost midnight, the surroundings were still filled with a strong yang energy no less than twelve o'clock in the noon. Xie Qilian, who was also a ghost His brows moved slightly, and he felt the same discomfort as Qin Feng.

Xie Qilian did not enter the building, but asked Qin Feng to park the car in the open space behind the building, and without getting out of the car, he and Qin Feng turned their heads to stare at the cultural relics after clearing the black fog blocking the back.

The zombie was trembling with fright as it was stared at by the impermanents who had beaten it violently.

"Don't move!" Qin Feng shouted.

The zombie immediately stiffened like a stone, Xie Qilian took out a folding fan, stretched it out and brushed the hair next to the zombie's cheek: "It's growing."

"Archaeology has found that after the corpse is buried, the hair and nails can continue to grow." Qin Feng stretched out his hand in the air for comparison, "But they don't grow so fast—and, do you think that Comrade Cultural Relics seems to have done special effects Like a whitening mask, it is rapidly becoming lighter?"

This ancient tomb zombie was a wet corpse with brown skin before it turned into a corpse. Its appearance definitely meets the basic casting requirements of horror movies. It looks scarier than a mummified skeleton. The terrible skin is obviously several shades lighter than before, almost turning dark yellow.

The zombie's face also began to look human again, and its facial features became more regular.

"It's returning to life?" Qin Feng was astonished.

Xie Qilian took out an elderly phone from his pocket, and handed it to the cultural relic: "Take it, leave this area now, find a gloomy cemetery to stay for a while, then take a selfie and send it to me."

Artifacts: "..."

Xie Qilian opened the car door: "Let's go upstairs."

There are several independent buildings in the hotel, and most of the staff staying here have already rested and are preparing to get up for work tomorrow morning, so Xie Qilian and Qin Feng entered in the form of souls without stealth—the yang energy is too strong, and it is easier to show up.

"So what's your guess?" Qin Feng asked.

"It's very simple. Since the land itself is fine, there must be some magical artifacts that can emit vitality." Xie Qilian replied, "There are some magical artifacts with yang attributes or that can generate yang energy, which are used by powerful immortal cultivators. For a long time, within a certain range, it can promote the creation of artifacts and beasts to open up their intelligence. This is very simple, but what is not simple is - if it can give birth to living people who can't even distinguish impermanence..."

"That means the level of this thing is higher than your and my level of authority." Qin Feng said.

"Those who directly govern and suppress impermanence—" Xie Qilian's expression was gloomy, and the blood in his eyes that had finally dissipated seemed to be rolling.

So Qin Feng instantly understood: "The fragment of the imperial seal of Emperor Fengdu?"

The author has something to say:

Brother Xie, who is angry and has to pretend to be smiling, is so distressing, old A, hug him and upup him [Eh? ], so that he will feel better!