Infinite Throne

The clan leader specially sent a young man to check the road conditions. The young man ran fast and came back soon to tell everyone that the road out had completely collapsed. Without outside support, there was no way out.

Except for a very small number of people, the whole village was mobilized, carrying important property and changing clothes, and now they had to turn back.

It was raining heavily. The convoy drove into the village and stopped at the door of the few farmhouses in the village.

"Is there a place to stay?" asked the people in the car.

"Recently, a film crew came to the village and moved in. There are no vacancies. If you don't mind, you can stay in our house. It's clean."

The clan leader now puts his hope of survival on the new master. The Taoist Master Yanxu charges for fortune-telling, is black-hearted and stingy, and wears shabby clothes. Unlike these masters, they are obviously from a famous family and have extraordinary skills.

"That's fine."

The masters in the car entered the house surrounded by their entourage. Most of them had kind eyes and shining eyes. The old man in the lead had white hair and a youthful face. He wore a black Zhongshan suit with a dragon pattern printed on it. He was very friendly and asked:

"I see you look panicked. Is there anything difficult?"

"There is a monster in the village." The clan leader sighed and said that the livestock in the village had been sucked dry of blood and flesh, leaving only a skin. He did not mention the sacrifice of the pure young Taoist Song. According to his story, the villagers were innocent.

The masters of metaphysics condescended to see the skin left after the livestock died. Now it has turned purple and exudes the stench of corpses.

"It's corpse poison."

"There are zombies born. There should be a big tomb here." Several people looked at each other, with a little joy in their eyes.

Hundreds of years ago, a pair of brothers came out of nowhere. The elder brother was good at Feng Shui and often went in and out of the homes of dignitaries. The younger brother was good at finding dragons and points, and he went to many big tombs, leaving a great reputation.

Finally, they broke up for unknown reasons. Someone spread the word that it was a secret of immortality. Even the emperor was tempted and wanted to investigate, but both of them had changed their names and disappeared.

It is said that the one with the surname Zhang lived for more than 130 years, traveled around, and left many legends of old immortals.

The people in the village should be his descendants, even if they are not, they are closely related. Although the country has laws that prohibit the destruction of ancient tombs, when there are zombies in them, the restrictions will be relaxed a lot. If you can get the secret of immortality or the art of exploring the earth veins by going in, you will make a lot of money.

"How to deal with the zombies? All the old and young in our village are restless day and night..." The patriarch was about to kneel down to the masters, but was supported by a master in time.

"Don't panic, we have so many people, we can definitely subdue the zombie."

"It's just a zombie, a thing that can be suppressed by a casual sword, it's not worth it."

"Yes, tell us about the ancient tomb in this mountain..."

The patriarch picked a few things to talk about, such as the red-haired rice dumplings and the black gate. Of course, they didn't say that they sent people in for sacrifice. They only said that a young man accidentally released a zongzi when he entered the cave, and mentioned a white jade coffin.

When they heard about the white jade coffin, the masters of metaphysics present were all interested.

More than ten years ago, a mausoleum of an imperial concubine that was famous in unofficial history was excavated by archaeologists, and many important cultural relics were missing, such as the white jade coffin that was said to keep the body from decaying.

The body of the imperial concubine has been relatively well preserved for thousands of years. After restoration, you can see her appearance when she was alive, but her coffin is gone. Archaeologists suspect that it was a frenzied tomb robber who stole her coffin, and filmed several TV programs with the disappearance of the coffin as the theme.

"The yin energy is heavy at night, and the mountain road is difficult to walk. The weather forecast says it will be cloudy tomorrow. We will go up the mountain to collect zombies tomorrow."

"Tonight, everyone closes the doors and windows, and sticks the talismans well, and you will be able to spend it safely."

The villagers were originally panicked, but they soon calmed down when they saw the masters were full of confidence. Every household was assigned a master, and those who didn't get one went to their neighbors' houses to sleep on the floor and rub the master's aura.

At midnight, the sound of rain gradually faded, and the village without livestock was extremely quiet.

A dark figure moved with difficulty.

The red-haired zongzi struck by lightning appeared!

He wanted to open the door, but was burned by the talisman. If it were in the past, such a talisman would be gone with a breath.

He was now seriously injured and didn't dare to force his way in, so he could only endure it. Someone should come out to relieve themselves in the middle of the night, right?

The charred red-haired zongzi quietly lurked in the shadows, waiting for a long time, and finally someone got up, which was quite unbearable, probably reaching the limit.

Zhangjiamen was really too remote. Although there were developers who really invested in it, some people still used dry toilets, and they had to leave the bedroom to go to the toilet.

The red-haired zongzi seemed to see hope and waited anxiously.

The window was pushed open a crack, and the water parabola leaked from the window crack, almost soaking the red-haired zongzi, and it ended after a minute or two.

The window was shut again, blocking the scarlet beast eyes outside.

In the second half of the night, a man got up with diarrhea. When he was feeling comfortable, a pair of charred hands appeared behind him, covering his mouth and nose, and then sharp fangs bit his neck...

This time, only a light, empty human skin was left.

In comparison, the atmosphere in the cave was harmonious. Xie Yunqing changed into clean clothes, played the role of a Taoist priest, and fought with the "Ghost King", and finally seriously injured the "Ghost King".

Lu Xun originally thought that it would take some effort to persuade Xie Yunqing, but he didn't expect Xie Yunqing to agree so readily. Lu Xun could only attribute it to the fact that everyone in their sect liked to act.

Every day, Lu Xun looked at the divine face of the male lead, and his inspiration soared, and he changed the script from time to time.

The current script arrangement is that the sacrifice and the ghost king have feelings for each other. Originally, they had seven days to get along. A Taoist priest broke into the ancient tomb and injured the ghost king during the battle.

Before the Taoist priest fled, he secretly gave the sacrifice girl a dagger. As long as he stabbed the ghost king's heart, he would disappear.

The ghost king was seriously injured and had to dig out the girl's heart in advance to avoid death, but he insisted on the seven-day deadline and was unwilling to do it, and gradually became empty.

Xie Yunqing was under a lot of pressure and kept sweating. How could he perform the effect of seriously injuring the "ghost king"?

Now he is a coward, very cowardly.

Xie Yunqing was sweating a lot when listening to Lu Xun's explanation of the play, and suddenly envied his junior brother. The junior brother only needed to follow the "ghost king" to show his love, unlike him, who actually had to face the "ghost king" directly and fight. Just thinking about it made him feel like he was going to die.

"Are you ready?" Lin Yebai felt that the group of people from the Xuanmen would come soon, and it would be difficult to finish the movie script when the situation became chaotic. We will shoot a few more key scenes tonight, and edit them later. It should be enough to make up 100 minutes.

"Ready." Xie Yunqing forced a smile.

"Start shooting!" When Lu Xun is filming, he will become a work machine without emotion and fatigue, with his eyes wide open like copper bells.

The crew members were frightened by the red-haired zongzi. They were not sleepy. It was quite interesting to watch the filming. Everyone was very energetic.

"A mere ghost dared to kidnap a living person!" Xie Yunqing appeared with righteousness, wearing a white Taoist robe, and was elegant.

"What does it have to do with you?"

"Today, I will enforce justice on behalf of heaven and take you, the evil ghost!" Xie Yunqing put his fingers together and pointed his sword at him. On the surface, he looked like a fairy, but in fact, his legs were weak and he could hardly stand.

"He is not a bad person. You are not allowed to hurt him!" Song Qing stood in front of Lin Yebai with a protective attitude.

"Why do you want to protect him? Do you know that he is a thousand-year-old evil ghost who needs to dig out your heart to prolong his life..."

"No! He won't dig out my heart." Song Qing was quite crazy and still stood in front of the ghost king.

"I believe he is a good man, he saved me..."

"He is not a human, you are just deceived by his beauty." The Taoist looked cold.

"Whether he is a human or not, I will not let you hurt him!" Song Qing looked determined.

"Get out of the way, otherwise I will not care if you are hurt by mistake." The Taoist gave up communicating with Song Qing and planned to take action directly.

"Get out of the way." As a domineering ghost king, Lin Yebai did not need a weak girl to protect him.

Song Qing stood there stubbornly and refused to leave.

"Be obedient." Lin Yebai continued to read the lines according to the script. His voice was so nice, and these two words naturally carried a doting meaning.

Even if Lin Yebai's tone was flat, the onlookers could imagine pink bubbles with their imagination.

Taoist Master Yanxu, who was standing outside the cave, was in a complicated mood. What was he doing?

He heard the scream and was worried about his two disciples in the mountains, especially Xie Yunqing. The hexagrams were sometimes good and sometimes bad, which made people confused, so he planned to come and see it himself.

The result... I was speechless. Young people nowadays are really good at playing. Will the brothers become enemies because of that evil ghost?

Xie Yunqing is a ghost collector, but why is Song Qing wearing a skirt and her hair is loose, like a little girl.

Oh, filming a movie.

Taoist Master Yanxu realized that Song Qing was filming a movie in the mountains, and it turned out to be this kind of movie. The one in the wedding dress in the middle is probably about to become a ghost fairy.

Lin Yebai has already started fighting with Xie Yunqing. Except for some beautiful and cool movements, there are no special effects.

As a cultivator, Xie Yunqing has practiced Taoist kung fu. Under Lin Yebai's intentional release, the two of them fought back and forth.

Lu Xun was already quite satisfied, fighting! Fighting!

It's so beautiful! The feeling of fluttering clothes, I wish there were ten more cameras to capture every angle!

In the end, they slapped each other and stepped back a few steps.

Xie Yunqing only felt that his hand was slapped on the ice brick, cold and hard, and was injured by the recoil, his palm was swollen and painful.

Lin Yebai stepped back a few steps, looking weak.

"Cut!" Lu Xun stopped shooting here.

The staff immediately surrounded him and asked about his well-being:

"Master Lin, are you okay?"

"Master Lin, how are you? Do you want to take a rest..."

"No need." Lin Yebai slightly lowered his eyes and coughed softly, and the crew members showed caring eyes.

Xie Yunqing rubbed his hands quietly and flew away in pain

Song Qing came over, Xie Yunqing thought that the junior brother wanted to comfort him, but he heard him ask:

"Why don't you be gentler?"

"Yunqing, hold back a little." Meng Xianjue also persuaded on the side.

Xie Yunqing felt sad in his heart and looked at the entrance of the cave unintentionally.

Master Yanxu stood with his hands behind his back, his expression was three parts sighing, three parts condemning, three parts funny, and one part indifferent.

I don't know how long he stood there.

Literary teacher: Sometimes you think you have hit the bottom, but in fact you haven't, you can still fall

Crunchy Shark: Scored twice

Messenger of Justice: Song Qing's master has been wiped out, let's change to a new mountain sect, the kind with more elders

"Master..." Xie Yunqing's voice was barely audible, like a wandering soul.

Song Qing froze and looked over there, his body petrified inch by inch, and he lost all hope. Now everyone knows about his cross-dressing, destroy it, world!

Lu Xun was delighted, another one! He smiled and went over, stretched out his hand:

"Master..."

Master Yanxu shook hands with him and asked:

"Are you asking me if I can act?"

"Of course I do. How much do you want to pay me?"

"I'll give you a higher price." Lu Xun gave Taoist Master Yanxu a bear hug. He was so kind. He was indeed a Taoist.

"We'll finish the filming tonight and make up for the scenes tomorrow!" Lu Xun was in high spirits, and no one else had any objections.

Song Qing encountered an unprecedented challenge.

He had to recite the lines that would pierce the center of the earth in front of his master and senior brothers. Now he didn't expect anyone to come to save him. Maybe he had to act well in the script and improve the favorability of the ghost king to save himself.

Tears, shed.

The next day was a sunny day, which seemed to indicate that everything would go well. Led by the villagers, the people of Xuanmen walked towards the cave.

Several people died last night. Those who lived in remote areas and those who came out alone to relieve themselves... all died, just like those poultry, with only skin left. In order to prevent the spread of corpse poison, the skins were placed in the sun and burned to ashes with talisman fire.

"The crew is still in the cave?" The masters all found it incredible. Could it be that the entire crew was sucked dry by the zombies?

"This... shouldn't happen." Zhang Wenqi explained the balance of power between the wedding dress ghost and the red-haired zongzi in the cave.

"That's good. This time we will definitely be able to eliminate the evil ghost and remove the evil spirit from you, so that you will no longer be tortured by him."

"If it is you, Master, who takes action, it will definitely work!" Zhang Wenqi looked at Master Tang, the most prestigious master in the crowd, with hope in his heart.

Master Tang said in a deep voice: "I have a seven-star sword that has been passed down for thousands of years. Once this sword is out, all the demons will disappear!"

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