The rich second generation catches demons and evil in the entertainment circle [Rebirth]

Pretending to be a ghost No.80 for three days. [Third update] ymh: "That fairy is really shameless woo woo woo"

The fear in Xue Yang's heart was like a balloon, which was about to burst.

But Jiang Yiming's words were like someone holding a silver needle and lightly sticking it on the balloon. With a "poof", the balloon "biubiu" leaked and went straight to the sky. It's gone in the blink of an eye.

Xue Yang blinked, the corners of his mouth turned upwards, and his voice was crying, but his words began to be glib: "Young Master Jiang, the pen fairy is not that advanced. I don't know if you have a position or something. Where is it? Why do you want to go?"

"It's okay, I just came to the door, you guys just wait for me obediently." Jiang Yiming said, and cut off the walkie-talkie after speaking.

When Xue Yang heard it, he felt at ease as if he had taken a reassurance.

Looking at "Jiang Lin" and "Huang Xiaobo" again, they didn't feel so scary at once.

Isn't it just to find someone to play the pen fairy game?

Young Master Jiang is playing with him.

Not sure who will play who.

Xue Yang thought, and grinned along with him.

When Liao Xian and Jiang Xun saw it, they all took a step away from him—why did Xue Yang look as if he was infected by Jiang Lin and Huang Xiaobo?

Xue Yang didn't know what these two people were thinking. He turned to them and reported the good news happily: "Don't worry, Young Master Jiang will be here soon. It's fine. We just need to hold off for a while."

After he finished speaking, he paused again: How could Jiang Lin and Huang Xiaobo be held back?

He looked over a little stiffly, and saw that the two men were still staring at him, or at the other walkie-talkies around his waist.

Xue Yang hesitated for a second, then threw the walkie-talkie far away.

"Jiang Lin" and "Huang Xiaobo" looked at each other, but no one moved.

Xue Yang: "..."

Liao Xian was wary of the reaction of those two people, and asked Xue Yang wonderingly: "Young Master Jiang, you mean one of the guests invited by our program? The one named Jiang Yiming?"

Xue Yang nodded, swallowed his saliva by the way, made a loud "gudong" sound, and carefully looked at "Jiang Lin": "Yes. Hey, tell me, these two people seem to be fine except for laughing horribly. Don't other actions look a little fancy and useless?"

"Bah, I'd rather the two of them stay in this state." Liao Xian rolled his eyes.

He paused, and then said: "You asked the guests to come and save us? Isn't the original purpose of our coming to the island to protect these guests? What's the use of Jiang Yiming's coming?"

"We came here because we were worried that Jiang Yiming would not be able to take care of so many guests by himself, so we came here to help him." Xue Yang shook his head and corrected, why does Young Master Jiang need them to protect him?

He coughed lightly: "It's just that something unexpected happened." Now Jiang Yiming is needed to protect them in turn.

Xue Yang felt embarrassed.

"Is Jiang Yiming the national boxing champion or the Sanda champion? What's the use of coming?" Liao Xian asked.

Xue Yang looked over in surprise: "What's the use of boxing and Sanda? Do you still want to beat them to death? Young Master Jiang is a professional, an expert who specializes in dealing with such things."

Liao Xian frowned, and did not comment on Xue Yang's words.

Xue Yang didn't care either. He knew that if he didn't see and experience it with his own eyes, it would be hard to convince people.

Anyway, Young Master Jiang didn't seem to want everyone to know, and he didn't care whether the things he did and the people he saved would be repaid in the future, so Xue Yang didn't give any more examples to convince Liao Xian.

However, he still said a few words: "However, there is something I said earlier, Young Master Jiang doesn't like other people talking about him. No matter what you see later, this matter is a secret for the few of us. Don't Speak out."

Liao Xian still frowned: "Mystery..."

"You have to promise." Xue Yang said.

"...OK, I promise." Liao Xian stepped down and rolled his eyes.

Xue Yang turned to Jiang Xun again, Jiang Xun didn't let Xue Yang spit again, and quickly responded.

He looked at "Jiang Lin" and "Huang Xiaobo" on the opposite side, and asked, "What shall we do now?"

"...Wait." Xue Yang thought for a while, and then spit out a word.

On the other side, after Jiang Yiming hung up the walkie-talkie, he rushed towards Xue Yang and the others.

Yu Minghao endured all the way, and finally couldn't hold back and asked: "How do you know which line their walkie-talkie channel is on?"

"Because they have my people there." Jiang Yiming glanced at him mysteriously, and smiled inscrutablely.

Yu Minghao: "..."

In fact, on the first day of landing on the island, Jiang Lin made a 'zero' gesture towards Jiang Yiming.

The gestures made at this time are the most straightforward and rude. There is no need to think about complicated places. Jiang Yiming knows that he is referring to the walkie-talkie with his toes.

And last night, Xue Yang and the others thought they came to the camp quietly and left without anyone noticing. In fact, they were all under Jiang Yiming's observation, so they naturally found that Jiang Lin had also come.

Then contacting Jiang Lin at this moment is also a matter of course.

After walking for a while, Jiang Yiming stopped to check the position of the sun in the sky, and then continued on his way.

The group walked for about half an hour, when Jiang Yiming suddenly stopped, raised his right hand and clenched it into a fist, signaling the people behind to stop.

Seeing this, everyone stopped their pace subconsciously.

Jiang Yiming found Jiang Lin and Huang Xiaobo under a big tree. The two were leaning back to back against the big tree with their eyes closed, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Seeing it, Yu Minghao let out a low cry.

He hurriedly stepped forward to check the breathing of the two of them: "It's okay, they are both breathing."

Jiang Yiming glanced, raised his finger and pointed: "Did you see the chests of these two people? Isn't it obvious enough that they rise and fall together?"

Yu Minghao: "..."

He patted his head embarrassingly. When he was in a hurry, he couldn't care less about looking so carefully.

Jiang Yiming woke them up, Jiang Lin and Huang Xiaobo were fine, but fell asleep here for some reason.

"Just now Xue Yang told me that something is wrong with you two, like being possessed by some dirty thing." Jiang Yiming said, "I think they bumped into something unclean, and those two things followed them. "

Yu Minghao and Jiang Zhang, two 1.8-meter tall men, shuddered in unison when they heard what Jiang Yiming said.

Jiang Lin supported his forehead and recalled: "The five of us were trapped in a forest last night. There were bones everywhere in the forest. We couldn't get out. I didn't get out until I burned the consecrated rhino horn hanging around Xue Yang's neck. That ghost hit the wall."

"The woods are full of bones, can't you get out?" Jiang Yiming frowned slightly.

Seeing this, Jiang Lin explained the situation in more detail: "Yes, there is always the sound of birds flapping their wings in the sky above the forest, but there is no bird."

Hearing the words, Jiang Yiming's eyes flashed with clarity. He shook his head and said, "That's not a ghost hitting the wall, it's the Yin-Yang road. Living people enter, bones come out. You have crashed into the Yin-Yang road, fortunately there is still one The rhino horn is close by, otherwise it is really dangerous."

"..." Jiang Lin gasped, this was more dangerous than he imagined.

"After we walked out of that road, Xue Yang turned his head and suddenly said that he saw a face hidden behind a stone, staring at them all the time. That face was Zhang Xiaoduo." Jiang Lin continued.

"As soon as Huang Xiaobo and I heard this, when we looked back, we felt dizzy and couldn't see anything. Then we lost consciousness, and when we woke up, we met you."

"Looking at it this way, I think it's the work of a pen fairy." Yu Minghao interrupted suddenly, and Jiang Yiming looked at him in surprise. Didn't this man tremble in fright just now?Why are you participating in the discussion in an orderly manner now?

Yu Minghao noticed Young Master Jiang's gaze, subconsciously puffed out his chest, straightened his back, and continued: "I think, it's the pen fairy who saw that you and Huang Xiaobo are somewhat professional, and I'm afraid you two will disturb it. Good thing, forcibly isolate you and Huang Xiaobo, and prevent the two of you from mixing in."

Jiang Lin: "..." If you ask him, he probably doesn't have any "professional qualities", but Huang Xiaobo might have them.

He looked at Jiang Yiming and asked, why does this big star suddenly look like an insider?

Jiang Yiming laughed after hearing what Yu Minghao said, but he didn't refute because of face: "It sounds like it's true, so it's not sure."

When Yu Minghao heard this, he immediately became elated like a flower peacock, raising his chin.

"However, I have a question. Why did Jia Yuekai and Li Changfeng end so directly? They almost died the next day, and they died miserably, but Zhang Xiaoduo has lived until now—of course, I didn't curse her. I mean, I just think this is a bit strange." Yu Minghao said.

Jiang Yiming nodded thoughtfully: "That's a good question."

"Maybe it's because the pen that summons the pen fairy is a relic of Zhang Xiaoduo's father?" Jiang Lin said tentatively, "Maybe Zhang Xiaoduo's father is a spirit in the sky and has been protecting Zhang Xiaoduo all the time."

"Impossible. When I saw that pen last night, it was just an ordinary pen. It didn't even have the breath of the dead." Jiang Yiming said.

Jiang Lin frowned in distress when he heard the words, so what exactly is this?

While discussing, a group of people rushed to Xue Yang's place. Fortunately, the two places were not far apart.

Unknowingly, there was a fog in the woods. The white mist was as thick as milk, and it spread lightly and thinly around the feet. The closer you got to Xue Yang, the bigger the fog was, and it rose to the waist of the person little by little. .

Yu Minghao was really timid. If Jiang Yiming hadn't been in front of him all the time, he watched Jiang Yiming's back and barely kept up, otherwise he would have stopped at the same place and dared not go any further.

"This fog...why is it getting bigger and bigger?" Yu Minghao finally couldn't help but speak out.

Jiang Yiming, who was walking in front, paused and stopped suddenly. He turned his head slowly and looked over, with a smile that Jiang Yiming had never shown on his face: "It's foggy, so I can't see my appearance clearly. Ah...Yu Minghao, will you play the pen fairy game with me?"

Yu Minghao was taken aback for a moment, two words of swear words popped out of his mouth stupidly, then he turned his head and ran away.

While running, he fumbled in his breast pocket, took out the ancient coin given to him by Young Master Jiang, held it tightly in his palm, and shouted: "Namo Amitabha, Namo Amitabha..."

He hadn't gone a few meters when someone lifted his collar suddenly, and he heard a familiar voice behind him: "What did you see?"

Yu Minghao stopped suddenly, and was about to cry immediately.

He turned his head and saw that Jiang Yiming was looking at him with a frown. He was being carried by Young Master Jiang, and his movements were as familiar as ever.

The big star complained with red eyes: "That pen fairy is really shameless, and actually put your face on to scare me."