Maoshan Ghostbusters

Zeng Yuqing greedily enjoyed the incense candle at the incense table, and the monks were chanting with their eyes closed.

Zhuang Mengdie looked bored, and realized that her eyelids were heavy again, so she returned to the edge of the stone bench, lying on the stone bench, and soon fell asleep.

This time, she fell asleep until dawn, and she dreamed that she was holding her beloved Siamese cat. Meow was still licking her face affectionately as before. It was fluffy and meaty, and she played with it. Yarn ball, playing with it, suddenly felt that someone pushed himself.

"Girl, it's dawn."

Zhuang Mengdie opened his eyes and saw that it was the old monk standing in front of him.

The Siamese cat is gone, hey, it turned out to be a dream.

Zhuang Mengdie rubbed his eyes and smiled embarrassedly.

"Morning, old monk."

"Girl, we're leaving. We are here to say hello to you."

"Ah? Don't you do anything?"

"There is an emergency in the temple, so I have to go back quickly."

"What about the female ghost?"

"Then we will only have to wait for her to make trouble again before we rush back."

Zhuang Mengdie suddenly remembered Zeng Yuqing's words, "By the way, the old monk, the female ghost told me last night that as long as you put up an incense table every night and offer her some fruity candles, she will never make trouble again."

The old monk Shangmao paused, "Oh, did she say that?"

"Yes."

"Thank you so much."

At this moment, the director and Yanhong came to the set. They stood on the stage and looked left and right, not knowing what happened.

The old monk greeted her and said, "Director, the female ghost spoke last night, saying that as long as you put up an incense table every day during the filming, and offer her fruit scented candles, she will never make trouble again, and you can take the film with ease.

The director said, "Huh? It's so simple. An incense case costs a few cents. It doesn't matter. From now on, give her one every night and let her enjoy it."

The old monk nodded, "Director, I have something to deal with in the temple, I have to go back to the temple quickly."

The director took out a red envelope and handed it to the old monk, "Master, this is my little sesame oil money, so let’s treat it as buying some joss sticks in the temple."

The old monk said, "Thank you for the benefactor. Then I will go ahead. If something happens, you can come to the temple to find me." After that, he waved to several monks, "Go, let's go back quickly."

The old monk hurried away with his apprentices.

Yanhong said suspiciously, "Just put an incense case and it's solved? Can it work?"

The director said, "Try it. Let's start tonight. There are incense tables outside the stage, and the stage is full of symbols. She dare not make a scene. She toasts and fines the wine. If she is smart, You should know what you should do."

Yanhong nodded, "Well, then quickly notify the actors and come back to film."

After the two talked, they hurriedly left.

Zhuang Mengdie was left alone. The morning air was clear and clean, and she felt that she almost melted in such sweet and refreshing air.

At this moment, Zhuang Mengdie suddenly saw the two policemen and two nurses with big waists rushing over here.

The two policemen, she still remembered their names, one was Li Ming and the other Zhao Liang.

Li Ming saw her and shouted excitedly, "Quick! She is there, catch her!"

Ok? Catch her?

Who are they talking about?

Zhuang Mengdie looked back, and there was no one behind him.

She understood immediately.

They were talking about catching her, and they were here to catch her.

But Zhuang Mengdie remembers it clearly, everything has been explained clearly, she didn't kill Dean Ma, didn't they know? Why are you still arresting her?

In this case, it would be futile to stand here without running, and to explain to them again.

Zhuang Mengdie can only choose to turn around and run.

It seemed that she couldn't allow her to think about it, because the four people ran so fast, and in the blink of an eye, they already ran to her.

Zhuang Mengdie screamed in fright and ran away.

"Quick, chase! This time, she must not be allowed to run away."

Li Ming and Zhao Liang decided to chase separately, one chasing, the other detouring to cut ahead.

Zhuang Mengdie didn’t know it was a trick, and ran forward desperately, but the open space on the side of the stage was so small that it couldn’t go around. Just when Zhuang Mengdie looked back at Li Ming, Zhao Liang stab One of them swooped and pressed her to the ground.

Zhuang Mengdie fell on the hard mud and grinned in pain.

Zhao Liang smiled, "Youkai, you can't run now, right?"

Zhuang Mengdie was taken aback, "What? What are you talking about? Who are you talking about?"

Li Ming sneered, "You, aren't you a monster? Talk to us, and no one will be seen. Now you play and disappear? Change again? Oh, yes, it's daytime, daytime Your mana is very weak and you can't change it. At night, you can change. I said, right?"

"What are you talking about? Are you two brains kicked by donkeys? Can you not distinguish between people and monsters?"

"If you are not a monster, how can you talk to us well and disappear all at once?"

Zhuang Mengdie suddenly remembered that she was talking with them in the dean's room before. After opening the handcuffs, she turned to leave. It was Butterfly who forced her scene to the side of the stage. Of course she knew how to return. But for Li Ming and Zhao Liang, didn't she just disappear out of thin air?

Zhuang Mengdie coughed and coughed, "As for my strange disappearance from the dean's room before, it was the butterfly who did it. It was the butterfly that brought me from 2017 to 1997. It brought me here and switched randomly. The scene tells me stories and makes me feel dizzy."

Li Ming said, "What butterfly? What are you talking about? Are you talking about fantasy again?"

"In fact, it's just a card issuance."

Zhao Liang said, "I really can't stand her anymore, my mouth is full of nonsense." After speaking, he took out the handcuffs again and planned to handcuff her.

Zhuang Mengdie looked at it and became anxious, "Wait, I didn't kill anyone at all. I didn't kill Dean Ma. Hasn't this been proven?"

Li Ming shook his head, "No! Although the pinch marks and tooth marks on the corpse's neck are completely inconsistent with you, it cannot be ruled out that the pinch marks and tooth marks after you changed into a monster are like this."

Zhuang Mengdie yelled with anger, "What? I was almost driven crazy by you. I am not a monster at all. There are monsters in that building. You don't catch that monster, but treat me as a monster. You are really a monster. My brain is sick!"

At this moment, the two strong nurses came over.

She recognized these two nurses as the two nurses who sent her to Xiaoheili before.

"It's better to give her a tranquilizer, she's still like before, it's too noisy."

Two nurses approached her, one held her while the other took out a syringe and plunged into her blood vessel.

She felt weak in her limbs, her body limp, and her eyelids were too heavy to lift up. Soon, she fell asleep.