For a moment, Yan Luo didn't know anything about the outside world, she didn't have any perception, she felt as if she passed out for a while.

But not dizzy now.

She needs to wake up!

Yan Luo struggled and frowned, and after an unknown amount of time, she slowly opened her eyes.

There is nothing left in the house.

The fire talisman seemed to have eyes, and after burning Mao Zang into ashes, it disappeared, leaving only a piece of embers.

No other items were burned indiscriminately.

As for the old man, he was gone.

All that was left was the mess all over the place.

Yan Luo lay on the ground for a while, then managed to regain some strength, got up from the ground, and sat against the wall.

As she rested and gathered her strength, she thought to herself mockingly.

Grass, the more you live, the more you go back!

Although this old man has a theoretical foundation, because this is the age of the end of the Dharma, his ability is actually quite limited.

In the past, Yan Luo would not pay attention to the old man's low-level cultivator.

When she gets angry, she can beat up evil cultivators like ten old men at once!

Unexpectedly, it is now subject to the lack of aura.

There is not even such an old man, and he has scratched himself all over.

Yan Luo looked at the wound on his body.

It was all made from the aftermath of the explosion and the things that fell.

Grass is gone!

Damn, when was she in such a mess!

Yan Luo almost wanted to scold her.

She rested on the spot for a while before standing up while leaning on the wall.

As soon as she stood up, she noticed that there was a bloodstain on the ground, winding all the way out.

Yan Luo narrowed her eyes immediately. She supported the wall and walked outside, only to see the bloodstain dragged all the way to the stairs outside the door.

Yan Luo looked at the door, the enchantment talisman she had posted had disappeared.

It seemed that her blow did not fail.

The old man was indeed injured, he dragged his injured body and ran out.

Judging from the amount of bleeding, the old man was seriously injured.

Whether you can survive or not depends on luck.

Yan Luo exhaled a long breath, but did not leave the old man's house immediately.

She turned and went back to the bedroom, flipping through the things left by the old man.

He left with injuries, and he didn't take anything in the room with him.

Yan Luo looked around and found that this old man really had a lot of good things.

What remains here are all kinds of explosion talismans, smoke talismans, fire talismans, and some... bones and bone products.

From the looks of it, it should be a magic weapon made by the old man himself.

In addition, Yan Luo also found a box from a corner of the shelf, opened it, and found that it was full of various copper coins and a whip.

This whip is different from the whip the old man used before.

Yan Luo touched it, this whip should be made of some kind of snake skin, it is a high-quality product.

Yan Luo simply packed all these things.

But just after doing this, she lost her strength again and sat down on the ground.

A burst of dizziness swept over at this time.

There was a surge in Yan Luo's stomach, and the dizziness made her almost vomit.

She gritted her teeth and reached for her phone.

But her fingers were trembling slightly at this moment due to lack of strength.

In her heart, Yan Luo complained about her current broken body with disgust. With trembling hands, she took out her mobile phone, fumbled for it, and made a call.

At the same time when Yan Luo came to look for the old man.

Tang Mohan just finished a shoot.

The advertising director was in good condition at this time, so he wanted to make another one, but Tang Mohan refused.

He said directly, "I'm tired and want to go back and rest."

After finishing speaking, he left directly.

All the people present were dumbfounded.

Tang Mohan's coffee status is not low, but he has never played big like this before.

They have also cooperated with Tang Mohan many times, and it was the first time they saw Tang Mohan like this, all of them suddenly showed blank faces.

The director looked at Qin Pingchao even more puzzled.

Qin Pingchao didn't know why Tang Mohan was going crazy.

In the past, Tang Mohan was very cooperative in the shooting of anything.

When the director calls to stop, he will stop.

I never took the initiative to say that I was tired and wanted to stop shooting.

what is it today?

Qin Pingchao was full of doubts, but he didn't care to think too much. He met the director's questioning gaze and said with an apologetic smile: "Sorry, sorry, director, Mo Han has been filming too much these days, and he didn't have a good rest. I have a bit of a cold, you are watching the filming, can you move it to tomorrow?"

The director has always had a good impression of Tang Mohan, and he also knows that Tang Mohan has a lot of work and a busy schedule.

Hearing this, the director understood, "That's fine, then let Mo Han go back and have a good rest. We will continue shooting tomorrow afternoon. Is this okay?"

Qin Pingchao quickly assured the ticket, "No problem, absolutely no problem, we will definitely arrive early tomorrow, and cooperate well!"

After finishing speaking, he smiled at the director, and quickly grabbed Tang Mohan's things with his assistant, and chased him out.

When they found Tang Mohan, Tang Mohan was in the dressing room, letting the makeup artist remove his makeup.

Qin Pingchao hurried over and said with a wry smile, "I said, Mo Han, what's wrong with you today, isn't it still early, why didn't you shoot?"

Tang Mohan sat there, holding his mobile phone, turning it over and over again. Hearing this, he said coldly, "I have something to do, but I don't have time."

Qin Pingchao was puzzled, "What's the matter?" He thought about Tang Mohan's itinerary, "You have no other itinerary for today, what can you do?"

Tang Mohan spoke uprightly, "Private matters."

Qin Pingchao: "???"

It's even more incomprehensible.

When did Tang Mohan delay his work because of personal matters?

Qin Pingchao stared at Tang Mohan, feeling more and more that Tang Mohan had changed.

When he saw Tang Mohan staring at his phone, as if he was waiting for something, Qin Pingchao was immediately blessed, "Mo Han, do you have an appointment with someone? I think you seem to be waiting for news."

Tang Mohan's eyes fell on his mobile phone, but he confessed, "Yeah."

Really waiting for news!

Qin Pingchao was even more puzzled, "Who can make us actor Tang wait so long?"

Tang Mohan didn't speak.

Qin Pingchao immediately understood, looked at the makeup artist and assistant next to him, he didn't say it clearly, but pointedly said: "That, is it that?"

Tang Mohan glanced at him.

Two people tacitly agreed.

Qin Pingchao clapped his hands and thought, sure enough!

Sure enough, only Yan Luo can make Tang Mohan look different!

Qin Pingchao looked at Tang Mohan staring at his phone, as if looking at his wife Shi, he was very worried, Tang Mohan would not become a love brain in the future, right?

Tang Mohan didn't know Qin Pingchao's mental activities at all.

He has been waiting for news from Yan Luo all afternoon and evening.

Worried about missing Yan Luo's news, he asked his assistant to give him the phone every time there was a break between filming.

But after waiting for a day, there was no news from Yan Luo.

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