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

Playing Gods and Playing Ghosts The Ninth Day·Soul Lock Ancient Coins

Jiang Yiming glanced at the pitch-black stage area, and stepped into the darkness without hesitation.

Xue Yang hesitated for a second, seeing that Jiang Yiming's figure was about to be completely submerged in the darkness, he stretched his neck and said, "Young Master Jiang! Be careful..."

His voice disappeared in his throat again, and he scratched the back of his head embarrassingly, probably the other party would ignore him if he heard it.

But unexpectedly, Xue Yang heard a chuckle and a very soft "Got it", like a breeze blowing.

The little assistant immediately became energetic, rubbed the red string between his fingers, and thought to himself, Young Master Jiang is not as difficult to get along with as rumored.

What's more, that old bald donkey Duan Fei, anyone who works with him has resentment, Jiang Shao just has a straight temper and dares to think and speak.

Xue Yang thought so in his heart, looked at the pitch-black stage area, and cheered Jiang Yiming from the bottom of his heart.

Jiang Shao rushed the duck!

Jiang Yiming didn't realize that after he dragged Xue Ke out, he would gain a little fanboy.

The blackness in the stage area is somewhat unusual, as if it can absorb all light and sound.

As soon as Jiang Yiming stepped into it, he felt something silently attaching to his exposed skin.

He frowned and clicked his tongue, and the feeling of being stuck instantly faded away, as if he was warned and afraid of something.

He was looking for Xue Ke. In the darkness, even he couldn't tell the exact direction.

Jiang Yiming closed his eyes and felt with his heart. When his eyes were not disturbed, all the subtle movements were infinitely magnified and transmitted to his ears.

found it.

He opened his eyes suddenly.

Xue Ke was still in place, or in other words, he thought he had walked a long way, but when he looked up and looked back, the green exit sign and the stage were still not far or close, as if he had never moved.

Xue Ke hugged her expensive instrument, curled up pitifully and helplessly.

Not going away, no matter how hard he walked, he couldn't get out, Xue Ke wiped his face in despair.

The fixed-focus screen in his arms flickered twice, and then suddenly returned to normal. The snowflakes on the screen disappeared, replaced by a normal black screen.

Xue Ke looked over unexpectedly, "Why is it all right?"

He muttered to himself in doubt, and tentatively pressed the power button.

After waiting for a second or two, the screen turns on normally and automatically adjusts to the night mode that adapts to the light.

This fixed-focus device is said to be the kind that can survive in the wilderness with Mr. Pei, and it comes with night vision function.

The screen was black with a faint green light, and he still couldn't see anything, but Xue Ke planned to use this to illuminate the steps to see clearly whether he was standing still or walking forward.

He regained his courage and went forward, step by step.

He counted five steps, then looked up again, this time it was obvious that the escape exit sign was a little closer to him.

Xue Ke was overjoyed and immediately quickened his pace.

He looked down at the screen seriously, watching the steps on the screen pass by his feet, as if walking faster and faster.

Xue Ke began to pant, her head was dizzy, and she had the illusion that her legs no longer belonged to her.

Just as he was gritting his teeth and continuing to walk forward, he suddenly saw a green head flashing across the screen, it just flashed by like an afterimage, but Xue Ke felt that he must have seen something.

In a panic, he quickly raised the device in his hand and looked around, but it was still a quiet, light green light.

Xue Ke broke out in a cold sweat, took a deep breath, and forced himself not to look at the device in his hand.

The fear of not knowing when and what will suddenly appear on your screen is the most frightening thing.

"There are still a few meters left, just a few meters away." He said to himself in his heart, as he walked forward, but no matter how long he walked, the distance still did not shorten, as if he could only go up the road reflected on the screen In order to break through this ghost hit a wall.

Xue Ke had no choice but to turn on the device again.

His hand holding the instrument was shaking, and the shaking was getting bigger and bigger. Every second he stayed in this darkness gave him doubled pressure and fear.

Xue Ke looked up again, it was getting closer!

He couldn't help jumping for joy, then looked down again.

This time, on the screen glowing with green light, there was an extra long column-like thing.

Xue Ke was stunned for a moment, and within a second or two of his hesitation, he saw another figure, which appeared in front of his feet, bent down, stretched out its skinny hand, and picked up the stick of flesh. He started, moving slowly and stiffly like a shriveled zombie.

Then Xue Ke saw the other hand stretching its stomach - there was a rough and deep cross-section of its stomach, which was dripping blood - and stuffed the thing into its stomach There, there was a squeezing sound of "puji puji".

Xue Ke's face was pale, and he swallowed subconsciously.

Probably because the sound of his swallowing was too loud, he saw the hand stuffed into his belly stop on the screen.

Xue Ke held his breath.

Slowly, he saw on the screen the man's chest, neck, and lips sewn together by black thread as he slowly bent down.

Xue Ke took a step back suddenly, and the appearance of that person appeared on his screen.

It tilted its head, bent its waist, and looked at Xue Ke from the bottom up.

Xue Ke's head was covered with cold sweat, but for some reason, she felt a sense of relief that "it's finally here", and at the same time, she was too frightened to speak out.

That thing pulled out its hand, and slowly stretched out its bloody hand towards Xue Ke.

Xue Ke's legs seemed to be nailed in place, no matter how anxiously he urged himself, he couldn't move even a little bit.

Just when that hand was about to touch the back of his hand, Xue Ke suddenly opened his eyes wide, and he saw on his screen, an ancient coin flying across the sky, and hit that thing's arm in a flash.

"There was the Yellow God in the front, and the Yuezhang in the back. The god master kills, does not avoid the powerful, kills the evil spirits first, and then kills the night light. What gods do not subdue, what ghosts dare to be? Urgent as a law!" A scold came from Xue Ke's voice Coming straight ahead.

Xue Ke was startled, looked up quickly, and saw a figure jumping towards him through the air, but the surroundings were too dark, and he still couldn't see anything clearly.

He subconsciously raised the device to take a picture, and saw that the thing with the belly open was firmly nailed to the chair next to him, and a tall man stood in front of him, with his back to him, holding Another ancient coin.

The mantra that Jiang Yiming recited just now is a ghost killing mantra, which is more serious than the previous mantra.

The ghost didn't accept it as soon as it was ready, so Jiang Yiming had no choice but to get closer.

If he hadn't had to, he didn't want to use this level of killing curse, after all, it would be even more difficult to deal with after making Li Gui red-eyed.

Out of the corner of Jiang Yiming's eyes, he saw Xue Ke who was still in a daze behind him, frowned, and said in a low voice, "What are you still doing in a daze? Why don't you run away!"

"Ah?" Xue Ke felt that the voice sounded familiar. He narrowed his eyes, trying to recognize the person in front of him, but he didn't realize what the other person was saying.

"Want me to kick you?" Jiang Yiming just said that, he followed up, and kicked Xue Ke's ass, kicking him in the direction of the exit, almost falling to the ground.

Xue Ke only felt his legs relax, and the strange feeling of uncontrollable legs and feet disappeared immediately.

He came back to his senses and quickly ran away without touching the ground.

Jiang Yiming saw that the person had already run away, so he turned to the thing in front of him.

Several powerful incantations in succession have already caused the ghost's own soul power to lose a lot, and it cannot be directly manifested like what Xue Yang saw before, but Jiang Yiming still feels that the ghost has not left.

What's more, the ancient coin he hit earlier was still standing on the seat.

Jiang Yiming took out all seven ancient coins in his pocket, and connected them with red threads to form an ancient coin lock.

The ancient coin lock was thrown in the air, as if it had its own consciousness, it quickly attached to the ghost. The long red thread was wrapped around the ghost's body, and the ancient coin tied to it was trembling because of the ghost's struggle.

Following Jiang Yiming's deep and violent shout, he tightened suddenly!

The dull and oppressive tyrannical atmosphere in the air became more and more obvious. Jiang Yiming held one end of the ancient coin lock with his fingertips, so hard that a blood line was drawn out. He clenched his teeth and his face remained unchanged.

It was a silent wrestling, until Gu Qiansuo suddenly fell silent, Jiang Yiming suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, his shoulders relaxed slightly.

He took back the ancient coin lock, stroked the seven ancient coins with his fingers one by one, and stayed on one of them for a longer time-the ghost was locked in.

There was a trace of relief in Jiang Yiming's eyes, he put it in his pocket, and walked briskly towards the door.

"Uncle Xue! Uncle! Here!" Seeing Xue Ke falling out of the door in embarrassment, Xue Yang hurried over, "Are you all right? Did you see Young Master Jiang?"

Xue Ke was still panting heavily, and only paused when he heard "Jiang Shao" coming out of Xue Yang's mouth, "Jiang Shao? Where is Jiang Shao?"

"Jiang Shao just went in to find you!" Xue Yang was a little anxious, "Did you meet him?"

"I didn't..." Xue Ke was stunned for a moment, then opened his eyes wide, "No way..."

The more Xue Ke thought about it, the more he felt that the voice just now sounded like Jiang Shao's, and that kick, the more he thought about it, the more it fit Jiang Shao's temper.

He slapped his thigh, very annoyed - he left Young Master Jiang in it!

Xue Ke selectively forgot the fact that Jiang Shao kicked him out.

When Jiang Yiming came out from there, he almost bumped into Xue Ke and Xue Yang who were rushing in. He hurriedly sideways to get out of the way, then quickly turned around, and grabbed the two men by the collars with each hand, puzzled. He asked aloud: "What are you two doing? Don't you think it's not exciting enough?"

Xue Ke and Xue Yang shrunk their necks like eagles catching chicks. After a few seconds, they realized that they looked at each other awkwardly: "..."