Inhuman World Front Desk Reception

Matters are prioritized. After such a big event, it is naturally impossible for Qin Feng to continue to be a small supporting role in the crew. Fortunately, the situation of Mou Siyang, a trafficker, is basically clear now.

"The fragments of the sunny side of Emperor Fengdu's imperial seal, just one piece, can bring life to dead objects. If there is an external force to intervene, a person can naturally be divided into two halves, and both of them will be living." When Xie Qilian said this , Dai Mengyuan and Lu Lin, one on the left and one on the right, escorted Mou Siyang No. [-] into the house.

There is also Mou Siyang who is invisible to ordinary people in the room. After listening to the summary of the past, he seemed to be terrified and kept bowing to Qin Feng and Xie Qilian: "I'm sorry, how could I help the evil spirits attack you? Don't say it's a possessed evil spirit, even if it's a living person, I can't agree to him asking me to do something illegal!"

Mou Siyang No. [-], who had just entered the door, sneered, and Dai Mengyuan handcuffed her hands behind her back and shoved her into the sofa.

"Can you see each other?" Dai Mengyuan pointed at the startled Mou Siyang, while No. [-] rolled her eyelids sleepily and nodded expressionlessly.

However, Mou Siyang No. [-]'s bad attitude seemed to be aimed only at Mou Siyang No. [-], not Qin Feng or Xie Qilian. He sat down for a while and offered to apologize: "I'm sorry, I really didn't know that there are so-called public officials in your underworld. I thought it was a ghost biting a ghost, and if it was all evil ghosts, who would help? The ghost cultivator promised me that after the incident, she would help me cast spells again, and I would become the only Mou Siyang."

"You don't know?" Qin Feng looked at the submissive Mou Siyang No. [-], "It has nothing to do with you to lead me to this crew?"

"It's related to me." Mou Siyang No. [-] answered first, "I know about you from Bai Lianhua, and it's easy to convince the casting director to pay attention to you."

In addition, Bai Lianhua also recommended it, multi-pronged approach, although the original intention was different, but the same result was achieved.

At this time, Qin Feng was able to grasp his psychology almost: "Even you know that the probability of 'you' asking me for help is very high."

Mou Siyang No. [-] said calmly, "I know."

Qin Feng sat on the sofa and waved his hand. Dai Mengyuan put the two Mou Siyang together. She commented: "It seems that the personality difference is obvious. I came to ask for help. I am timid and cheerful, but too cheerful." I can't stop worrying, a typical freshman who just graduated from college and hasn't had much contact with the society, so he can do whatever he is asked to do, good boy."

Qin Feng pointed to Mou Siyang No. [-] of the crew: "Perfect appearance, he is the male god style that little girls on the Internet will chase after, confident, decisive, bold and cautious, daring to do things - to dare to act when he knows that the other party is not human. Work with it."

After he finished speaking, the two Mou Siyang did not speak.

Then Qin Feng took out a tablet computer, looked at it for a while, and said: "Sorry, I have your psychiatrist's record here, I just checked it temporarily. It says that self-evaluation is too low... Bai Lianhua also told me However, you often feel inferior, demand perfection, and try too hard to be 'better'."

So both are Mou Siyang, and both are not Mou Siyang.

"So, taking this opportunity, the 'better self' in your subconscious came out independently, leaving behind the imperfect self in your imagination, and came to us this Mou Siyang, who is too submissive, timid and crying, but Bai Lianhua To say that the real you are not so bad, this is your self-cognition after self-deprecation; and the crew, who is cold and powerful, dare to act, should be what you hope to be, but it's a pity, "the ideal "Perfect male god" becomes a real person, and you will find that the ideal is perfect, but the reality is skinny. He is too proud. People who know you in the crew think that you have been stimulated recently, and they still prefer the youthful and energetic you before. "

Number Two was noncommittal.

But Mou Siyang No. [-] was a bit out of place, he was dazed, pointing blankly at the tablet and sighing: "Wow, ghosts can really get into the computer to look up data?"

"It's not a big deal. We only use ordinary hacking techniques to check the information. There are also many dead tech masters in the underworld." Qin Feng smiled.

Xie Qilian darkened the tablet in Qin Feng's hand, and said bluntly, "We can't help you in this situation."

After Ghost Xiu stopped interfering, Mou Siyang No. [-] would no longer have the ability to kill Mou Siyang No. [-] with paper figurines, so leaving it here was not a big deal.Qin Feng and him looked at each other - when the fragments in the crew were recovered, without the support of excess yang energy, the two Mou Siyang would eventually merge into the real Mou Siyang.And it is the ghost cultivator who plans everything. Even if Mou Siyang No. [-] hurts people's hearts, it hurts himself, so it doesn't pose a big threat.

But Qin Feng didn't intend to tell him, but said: "This is a very good opportunity, now you have the opportunity to talk to yourself, appreciate your own advantages, face up to your own shortcomings, don't over exaggerate your own shortcomings or advantages, No one else wants this opportunity yet.”

The two Mou Siyang had different expressions, and Dai Mengyuan spread her hands: "Could it be possible, do you want to murder? Without the magic of ghost cultivation, it is impossible to stab the knife directly, because it is called suicide. If one dies, the other will die together. You haven't done it yet. separated."

Lu Lin, who was standing at the door, suddenly said, "The other...spiritual creatures from the crew are here."

How the two Mou Siyang deal with each other is a private matter. In the end, they are destined to become one person again. As for whether they can accept their complete selves, this other person will never be able to help, but the dead creatures awakened by yang energy in the crew... But Not just that one.

Lu Lin opened the door, and almost half of the cast's group performers filed in. Qin Feng was a little surprised when he saw it.

The one who walked in the front was the lady of the stage, she stood obediently in the room, besides the lady of the stage, if you look carefully, you will find that there are also plastic models, human figure stands, prop dolls, rabbits from the crew... human figures And those who already have life are most likely to be enlightened by Yang Qi and transformed into humans.

On behalf of all the props, Miss Rentai took the initiative to report: "We only woke up about a week ago. We were confused at first, but we became more and more sober later on. We are all props of the crew. We often see filming, watching more I am very envious, so when we wake up, we are just enjoying the show, and there is absolutely no harm!"

This was the truth. Qin Feng saw with his eyes that all the props were clean, and there was no trace of sin on his body. It was as fresh as a newborn baby.

Even when these props saw Qin Feng’s self-destructed corpse just now, Qin Feng himself thought it was not a big deal, and each of these ghosts was so worried that they took the initiative to sell the models and avatars in the warehouse that had not been stimulated to give birth to wisdom, saying that they would give Qin Feng Being physically ill made Qin Feng feel a little embarrassed.

"You know that things that bring you yang energy will be taken back." Qin Feng said with a sigh.

"We know." Miss Rentai smiled, "But it's good to experience the life of filming. We brought the thing that brought us to life. Sub-collection of abstract paintings."

Another prop said quite proudly: "Ghost Xiu called before, and we hid them. Ghost Xiu sent those little paper figures to rummage through boxes and cabinets, and we cut them into pieces!"

With these props working together to hide, Ghost Cultivator could not find it quickly even though he brought another sun fragment, and the fragments echoed each other. In the end, he had to turn to deal with impermanence.

The two human-shaped stands in the back held up a piece of wood with a unique and simple shape. There were black ink marks on it, which looked a bit like cursive script, but it was written like ghostly symbols. Qin Feng didn't believe that anyone in the crew knew this thing.

"This is the sun fragment of the imperial seal? What is written on it?" Qin Feng pointed to the ghost painting talisman.

Xie Qilian helped his forehead: "It's nothing, it's really a ghost painting talisman. Didn't I say that the raw material of the imperial seal of Emperor Fengdu is a branch of a peach tree at the gate of the ghost gate. When it became the imperial seal, Luo Feng Liutian, the ghost general of the underworld, The impermanence of judges and others collectively signed and pledged on it, which is regarded as an authorization to recognize that this seal can command the underworld and plenipotentiary represent the underworld, this piece of ghost symbol was grabbed by the golden rooster at the gate of ghosts, and they are also righteous gods with gods."

Qin Feng: "...Yes, you said that when the righteous gods left, the golden rooster flew away in good spirits."

——Don’t be superstitious about contemporary art, because you’re not sure if this artwork was scratched out by a chicken’s paws.

The pieces were connected by Xie Qi, those props reluctantly touched the wood pieces, but no one tried to keep them.

"Without Yang Qi, you will soon turn back into dead things." Qin Feng said slightly apologetically, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Miss Rentai said optimistically, "But can I ask how long we can last? We have to finish filming the scenes we have already accepted. It would be irresponsible to disappear collectively."

As soon as the fragment of the imperial seal fell into Xie Qilian's hands, it revealed its true face. It has been tempered by thunder and fire, even though it was originally a piece of peach wood, it is now dark and shiny. It looks mysterious and majestic, and the material cannot be seen at all.He stared at the props for a while, and then tapped his finger on the fragment of the imperial seal. An orange-red light sticking to his fingertips was pulled out by him, and he threw the silk thread towards the props.

"About one month, this is my limit." Xie Qilian said.

The divine power of Yuyin fell on the props, and they looked more lively and flexible.

"One month!" The props were very pleasantly surprised, "Thank you!"

Miss Rentai was very happy, touched the nails on the back of the waist and said: "I secretly bought a suit of suits online, but it was made fresh, and it will be delivered in half a month. I thought I wouldn't be able to wear it. Well, thank you so much!"

"It's a pity that I can't give you more lives." Xie Qilian smiled and shook his head, "If it takes longer, the order of yin and yang will be disrupted."

"It's okay, it's fine, one month is good, we shouldn't live for a day." Miss Rentai said, she boldly rushed forward, hugged Xie Qilian, and hugged Xie Qilian for a moment.

With her taking the lead, almost all the props flushed and rushed forward to hug Xie Qilian once, and two human-shaped standing signs rushed over to squeeze him, one left and one right, and then ran out the door happily, leaving behind a slightly stiff Xie Qilian in the room , let out a breath slowly, gathered up the ripped skirts, and laughed softly.

"Look." Qin Feng leaned against his ear, "There are so many people who like you... But, my old vinegar is over, should you be responsible?"

The smile gradually deepened, Xie Qilian squinted at him: "Do you want me to make you some dumplings?"

"Yes." Qin Feng replied solemnly, "I want minced meat with leeks."

"Leeks taste too strong, don't come near me after eating."

Qin Feng: "Then replace it with radish meat, as long as you pack it yourself."

Xie Qilian raised his hand to hit his chest: "Then I'll feed it into your mouth with my own hands?"

Qin Feng smiled: "Okay, okay, I can't ask for it."

They made jokes very calmly and didn't avoid people at all. Dai Mengyuan covered her mouth and hiccupped on purpose. The two Mou Siyang's expressions were dull, while Lu Lin was very confused. After a while, he suddenly realized something and blushed.

The situation of the crew has come to light, Qin Feng doesn't intend to stay any longer, the dormant ghost cultivator has already jumped out, and the declaration of war can be said to be high-profile, so the underworld has no reason to be afraid of war.

The goal of the ghost cultivator is also obvious - the Imperial Seal of Emperor Fengdu, this magic weapon once belonged to Emperor Fengdu, the son of the Yin Emperor, and it is the artifact with the highest authority in the underworld. The complete Imperial Seal even has the ability to reverse yin and yang. It may not necessarily turn out to be a big wave.

Fortunately, the underworld already has two fragments, one yin and one yang. The ghost cultivator has a yang fragment in his hand, and only one yin fragment left before he was born.

Qin Feng decided to grab the fragment before Ghost Xiu, and not allow Ghost Xiu to hold two fragments, forming a rivalry with the underworld.

Dai Mengyuan: "But old A, you signed an actor contract, so you can't leave."

Qin Feng pointed to the door, it opened, and a person who was exactly like Qin Feng walked in, because Dai Mengyuan had just experienced the Mou Siyang incident, which scared Dai Mengyuan a lot.

"Old A, don't you despise yourself too?" Dai Mengyuan vetoed herself after finishing speaking.

The "Qin Feng" who entered the door suddenly softened and turned into a piece of paper, and a human-shaped dark cloud floated out of the paper.

Qin Feng said: "My role is a male N number, a small supporting role, playing one of the many presidents who pursue the heroine, no acting skills are needed, just let Xiaohe act in his true colors, put on a paper double, and have Daoist Lu Lin help Normal people can't tell it's fake when casting spells, and they can also monitor the yang energy here to see if there is a need for a second purification of the underworld."

He Jinnian walked up to Lu Lin with the cardboard in his hand, and for the first time forgot to ask whether Qin Feng could see his face.

——Anyway, as long as Lu Lin can see his face.