I'm not a drama god

The "human" figure struggled frantically on the spot, but the white paper shackles seemed to be getting tighter and tighter...

It glared at the master angrily, and then its body changed visibly. The dark shadow began to glow like skin, and its scarlet eyes faded and disappeared, replaced by three-dimensional human facial features...

That's Chen Ling's face!

"Master..." The voice seemed unclear, as if the vocal cords had not been completely repaired yet.

In just a few seconds, the original "human" figure disappeared, and Chen Ling, wearing a bright red costume, was wearing white paper shackles. He stood blankly on the ravine and looked around Xizhou.

"Master!" He looked at his master, his eyes full of confusion, "Master... where is this place? Why am I here?"

"What is this in my hand?"

The master watched this scene quietly, his eyes becoming colder and colder;

"Master... these pieces of paper are hurting me, how can I loosen them up a little?"

"Don't pretend." The master said in a deep voice, "You are not my apprentice... Who are you?"

"What are you talking about, Master? I'm Chen Ling, I'm Lao Liu!"

"You are not him."

"I'm really Chen Ling! Master, please help me... I feel so uncomfortable with these pieces of paper, I feel like I can't breathe... Where's Senior Brother? If you don't help me, I'll go find Senior Brother to help me!"

Veins popped out on Chen Ling's neck and her entire face turned purple, as if she really couldn't breathe.

Seeing his master's expressionless face, he glared at him aggrievedly, turned around and tried to walk away, but after taking two steps, he grabbed his neck as if he was suffocating, struggled violently, and fell to the ground...

The master remained unmoved and just watched quietly.

one second,

two seconds,

three seconds...

"Damn it!! You really didn't save me!!"

"Chen Ling" suddenly jumped up from the ground, pointing at the master and cursing, "You old thing! Quickly untie this thing for me! Otherwise I will slap myself, I will slap myself... I will slap myself..."

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"Chen Ling" hit her left and right, each time with great force, even knocking out several of her teeth, and her face became swollen instantly.

A light breeze blew past his front, and the master's palm grabbed his neck like lightning, lifting his whole body into the air like a chicken. The master's face was so gloomy that it seemed like water could drip out of it!

“Who…are you?”

"I am Chen Ling!" the figure in the bright red costume shouted, "I am Chen Ling! Whoever stands on this stage is Chen Ling!!!"

When the master saw this, his eyes flickered and I don't know what he was thinking about.

He let go of "Chen Ling's" neck.

"Chen Ling", wearing white paper shackles, fell to the ground with a thud. He struggled to get up and ran away.

The master watched this scene coldly, and did not try to stop it. Instead, he turned around calmly... He touched his hand in his arms, and a simple black cart flew out of the CD and fell to the ground with a clang.

The master raised his hand slowly and threw Jian Changsheng, who was like a dead fish, up.

at the same time,

"Chen Ling" was wearing white shackles and walked back with gritted teeth.

"What? You don't want to run away?" The master said lightly.

"Chen Ling" just looked at him viciously without saying a word.

The white shackles on his body were transformed from the tablet of [Nameless Actor]. Only his master in the world could unlock them... No matter how fast he ran, he couldn't get rid of them.

"What do you want?"

"I want my apprentice."

"I can also be your apprentice. I am exactly like him. I can do everything he can do... No, I am originally him, and he is originally me." "Chen Ling" took a deep breath, his tone full of sincerity.

"As long as you are willing, I can kneel down and kowtow to you right now. I promise to treat you like my father. The other brothers and sisters are also my relatives. No matter what you need me to do in the future, I can help you at any time..."

"No need." The master rejected her coldly with these three words.

"..."

The respect and sincerity on Chen Ling's face disappeared, and he cursed angrily,

"You are so shameless! Do you think you are so awesome? If it weren't for these broken tablets, we would have killed you eight hundred times!"

"Also, I wanted to say this when I was watching the show before. You are an old man, but you still use a child's face. Why are you pretending to be young?!"

Facing these malicious verbal attacks, the master's expression did not seem to change much. After thinking for a moment, he replied lightly:

"How about this...you come with me to a place, and when you get there, I will remove your shackles and set you free."

The shouting and cursing of "Chen Ling" came to an abrupt end.

"...Are you serious?"

"I swear in the name of Xishendao."

As the master solemnly initiated the oath, something seemed to respond from the dark. When "Chen Ling" saw this, his expression finally relaxed.

"Where are you going?"

"It's in the Gray Realm. You'll know when you get there."

"…What are you planning?"

"Are you scared? Is there any place in this gray world that you dare not go to?"

"There is no place in the world that I dare not go to." "Chen Ling" sneered, "What is the territory of world-destroying disasters, what is the realm of the nine human monarchs, what is the ancient treasure of the Shinto... It's just a bunch of chickens and dogs."

“Is this the confidence of being an ‘audience’?”

"hehe."

"Chen Ling" sneered and did not comment.

The master raised his hand and pointed at the simple cart carrying Jian Changsheng, "Go, drag him along with you."

"Why is this stupid unlucky guy here?"

master:……

"And why should I push it? Are you taking advantage of your seniority?" "Chen Ling" looked at his master viciously, not hiding his malice at all.

"Do you still want me to remove the shackles?"

"..."

"Chen Ling" snorted coldly, swallowed his anger, walked to the front of the cart sullenly, grabbed the handle, and walked away rudely.

Bangdang—— Bangdang——

The cart passed over the uneven ground without slowing down at all, and the unconscious Jian Changsheng on it was shaken like a dish being fry. He hit his head and his buttocks, and soon his face and nose were swollen.

Upon seeing this, the master did not say anything more, but headed straight towards a certain direction in the Gray Realm...

"Chen Ling" dragged the cart and followed behind him coldly, with a pair of white paper shackles locking his strength, while he murmured softly, as if cursing something inwardly;

Bangdang—— Bangdang——

On the cart, Jian Changsheng, who was already tossed up and down by the bumps, opened his eyes slightly in confusion...

"Damn it... have I been reincarnated as stir-fried pork with peppers..."