You are going to be unlucky [entertainment circle]

The night in the mountains is particularly moving, the moonlight is melting, like silver and silk, mixed with twinkling stars.The program team has stopped filming, and the cameraman and the staff all went into the tent to rest and prepare for tomorrow's work.

Song Shen sat cross-legged in the tent, and when the sounds of insects and birds gradually quieted down, he gently opened the tent, stretched out his hand, and felt a little bit of coolness, it was going to rain.

The summer rain came and went quickly, and the hearty showers washed the mountain stream. After the rain, cicadas sang, and the song was played everywhere. There was a person standing outside Song Shen's tent.

"Tianshi, are you asleep?" Xu Lang whispered, he was afraid of disturbing Song Shen.But he had been worrying for a whole day, and Xu Lang's heart became even more tense after the rain.

Sure enough, he had something on his mind, Song Shen's eyes were foggy, and his thoughts gradually became empty.

"Tianshi..." Seeing that Song Shen ignored him, Xu Lang must have fallen asleep at this late hour.Thinking this way, he was anxious and annoyed why he came so late.

Xu Lang lowered his voice and listened weak and worried, it was really pitiful, Song sighed deeply.

"What's up?"

Xu Lang was overjoyed: "Tianshi, you are awake, you must have been woken up by me!"

Song Shen: "I have something to say."

Hearing this, Xu Lang didn't dare to dawdle any longer. He said nervously, "I have a friend who came to see me. We used to live together at the foot of the mountain. Yesterday, just before the filming of our show, he said that he was alone. It's also idle, why don't you go up to the mountain and help me find out the terrain, and then lost contact with me..."

"It's been almost a day now, and it rained so much at night. He hasn't contacted me yet. Maybe something happened. I'm so afraid..." Xu Lang said in a more urgent voice, he couldn't believe what happened. What should he do if something really happened to Yu Yi, fear spread in his heart.

Song Shen was afraid that he would wake up others and comforted him: "Don't worry, let's go out and talk."

"Well, go out and talk." Xu Lang covered his mouth after speaking, and the two left the camp through the mud.

Song Shen asked: "Calm down first, and clarify who he is, what relationship you have, what he looks like, and what characteristics he has. Could it be that he went back a long time ago and forgot to contact you."

It was not a good omen to go into the deep mountains early in the morning and there was no news until dark.

Xu Lang said: "Yu Yi, my teammate. He didn't leave Yanji Mountain. There was no news about him from his manager, and neither did his other friends. It's all my fault, it's all my fault that he died because he had to participate in this kind of show. "

Song Shen asked again: "Should you be more than teammates?"

To be able to do this for the other party, to accompany him to participate in variety shows, and to go into the mountains alone, they must have a closer relationship.

"Yu Yi and I have known each other since we didn't join the company, and we are actually lovers now." Xu Lang told the truth without hesitation.

After Xu Lang and Yu Yi joined the company, they found out that their teammate actually had someone they knew, and the relationship between the two became much closer.After getting along with each other for a long time, they fell in love with each other, and boldly decided to date without telling the agent.

Both of them are popular idols, and they are always tired of being together as teammates. There have always been fans who like to play for them, so after the two are really together, no one doubts them.Yu Yi is more mature than Xu Lang, Xu Lang is used to self-willedness during the two getting along, and Yu Yi always tolerates him.

Singing is good but acting is good. After Yu Yi turned to the film and television industry, he developed much better than Xu Lang, different from Xu Lang who can only make his face in idol dramas.Yu Yi was appreciated by famous directors, and he took the route of big-screen movies.They get together less and leave more this year, and Yu Yi spends most of the time on the set.Xu Lang became emotional because of this, just in time for the filming of "Adventure in the Wild", he insisted on participating in this variety show to relax.

Yu Yi failed to dissuade him, and was worried that Xu Lang, who was a bit ignorant in nature, would encounter some trouble, so he had to accompany him. This was a long-lost date for Xu Lang, and he was full of joy.

As Xu Lang spoke, tears welled up again, he gasped for breath to calm himself down, and a heavy guilt weighed on his heart.

Yu Yi is acting in a mainstream movie, he faces a stricter audience than Xu Lang, and will not allow a tainted actor to appear in the movie.It's okay to simply sell rot, and he can still attract fans, but once he is labeled as gay, it will be difficult for him to have the opportunity to get an invitation from a famous director again.

Yu Yi's current development is so good, Xu Lang dare not take the risk of ruining him and ask the outside world for help.Thinking that his teammate is Song Tianshi, he raised hope again in his heart.

"I want to ask Tianshi, Tianshi, what can you do?"

Song Shen nodded slightly. Anyway, he had to go into the mountains, so why not choose tonight, so that he could save someone by the way.

A human life, turning a blind eye is ruining the blessing.

Xu Lang saw Song Shen nodding and kept bowing to Song Shen to thank him. The Heavenly Master said there was a way, and Yu Yi must be saved!

Song Shen said: "Send me the photo of him wearing here, the night is dangerous, don't go in."

"I have the photo on my phone, so I'll send it to you right now. Heavenly Master, can't I go? It's easier to find him with me. I have good eyesight, and I have multiple people with multiple strengths..." Xu Lang said incoherently, I hope Song Shen will take him with him.

Song Shen shook his head and refused: "You may drag me down, go back and wait for my news."

Xu Lang had no choice but to go back to the tent, chanting words to pray to the gods.He promised them that as long as Yu Yi was returned to him, he would never be willful again.

After Song Shen left the camp, he walked towards the deep mountain. His pace was very slow, and he felt the changes along the way.There is nothing special about the outer mountains of Yanji Mountain, but once you enter the mountains, the aura is overflowing, like two worlds, something separates the inside and the outside.

There were mud splashes on the ground, and there were mud marks all over the trouser legs, but Song Shen didn't care, his face was relaxed.

The more you walk in, the quieter it becomes, and the sound of cicadas and insects is not obvious.Seeing that he was already far away from the camp and there would be no more people, the speed under Song Shen's feet suddenly accelerated.There is a force in the air that is helping him, and it seems that in the blink of an eye he will leave the ground and rise into the sky.

"Song Shen, wait for me!" Seeing that the person hiding behind could not catch up with him, he finally spoke out.

Song Shen stopped and turned around: "Jing Yu, why are you here?"

Fu Jingyu's face was calm, he caught up with Song Shen and said: "I was awakened by the sudden rain in the middle of the night, and I just saw you and Xu Lang coming out of the tent, so I followed you."

"That's right, let's go together." After a moment of silence, Song Shen raised his eyebrows and smiled against the mountain wind, the broken hair on his forehead was blown up, revealing his smooth and delicate forehead.

Song Shen held Fu Jingyu's hand and walked forward with the help of the mountain wind. In the cool night, only the warmth of the palm of his hand came.The mountain road is obstructed and long, but it looks like flat ground to Song Shen.

After walking in, I can feel the aura dissipating again, and the surroundings become the same as the outer mountains, and the sound of cicadas and insects gradually rises.

Song Shen closed his eyes, this is a superficial phantom formation, the vision can be shifted, but the aura cannot be forged.They seemed to be walking from the outer mountain to the deep mountain, but in fact they set foot on the loop again halfway, just making a circle at the edge of the deep mountain.He said to Fu Jingyu, "Jingyu, check to see if the phone still works, we seem to be in trouble."

Sure enough, the mobile phone had no signal, and the compass also showed disorder.

Fu Jingyu smiled gently: "Don't be afraid, didn't you say that I am the life of Fu Xingtian, okay, nothing will happen."

It is said that people with profound blessings are favored by the heavens and will receive the blessings of good deeds in the first life.

The corner of Song Shen's mouth twitched: "You are so confident, let's look elsewhere."

The phantom array will not harm people. What Li Peng, a villager who went hunting on the mountain, said is true. After entering the mountain, he will be sent out safely the next day.But Song Shen didn't want to leave, he wanted to go in.

Xu Lang said that Yu Yi disappeared, and he probably strayed into the real interior of Yanji Mountain by chance.

Song Shen patted the backpack lightly, the mahogany pen rose out of thin air, hung a sword flower in the air, and landed firmly in Song Shen's hand again.Then, a dozen talisman papers came out in a file, and slapped Fu Jingyu several times.

Fu Jingyu covered his whole body with talisman paper from head to toe: "You pasted it so densely that the talisman paper covered my eyes."

Seeing this, Song Shen kept laughing: "It's all talisman paper that I usually draw when I have nothing to do. Now it's all pasted on your body. It doesn't matter if you can't see it, I will lead you along anyway."

Fu Jingyu: "...OK."

The two had already lost their way, so they simply followed the spirit Qi to guide the way.Song Shen could clearly feel the spiritual energy gradually becoming thicker, as quiet as a clear pool.His face became more and more serious, and the hand holding Fu Jingyu gradually tightened.

But suddenly, the clasped hands were empty, and Song Shen's palms were only cold.

"Jing Yu!"

There seemed to be wind in the silence, but no one answered him.The shining starlight bends, and the pouring moonlight messes up, like fine silk wrapped in layers in the air, and finally draped over Song Shen's shoulders, enveloping him.

"Break!" Song Shen tensed his fingers together, his movements were done in one go, and his aura shone brightly.The mahogany tree shattered in an instant, turning into countless small swords and flying around.

The moonlight dissipated, and Taomu returned to Song Shen's hand in the shape of a pen.

Song Shen opened his eyes, and a familiar scene appeared in front of him. He has lived here since he was a child, and he is so familiar that he even knows every plant and tree.

The place in front of me is the Song family, not the Song family.

The silence in the deep mountains of Yanji Mountain is silence, but the silence here is dead silence, dead silence without even the sound of wind.

Song Shen stood where he was, feeling frightened for the first time in his life.

The green leaves are withered, the vegetation is withered, and the lush grass is not growing. The streams and streams are turbid, mixed with dark red, which is the water mixed with blood.

Song Shen walked to the room where the master was, and all the courtyards along the way were neatly arranged, as usual, but there was dust rising between his steps, telling him that no one had been here for a long time.Hundreds of people from the Song family, from the elders to the disciples, disappeared, and there was no sound in the huge place except for his footsteps.

Are they all... dead?

Song Shen pushed open the door. Different from the orderliness of other places, Master's room was extremely messy.The ancient books that were once cherished by the master were scattered on the floor, as if they had been flipped through by outsiders at random.

After looking around, Song Shen's eyes lit up, and there was a hidden formation in the corner of the bed curtain, which Song Shen tinkered with when he was young.At the beginning, it was to mark the things he hid. After the master saw it, he encouraged him, and helped him to perfect and deepen the formation, making the formation more concealed.

The master must have left something for him. Song Shen calmed down, and after skillfully untying the formation, it was the letter that the master left him: "Don't worry, my disciple. There is nothing wrong with the master. Most of the people in the clan left safely. Master knows You have a lot of doubts now, and I will talk to you in detail later."

Master seemed to be leaving in a hurry and didn't have time to leave him any more messages.But this letter at least reassured Song Shen, as long as he was still alive.

Song Shen returned to the place where he and Fu Jingyu were separated. He was shocked by the changes in the Song family just now, and he was completely concerned about confirming the safety of the master. Now thinking of Fu Jingyu, he felt even more restless.He stepped back and forth in the same place, imitating their actions just now and tried several times. Song Shen couldn't see the reason for Fu Jingyu's disappearance.

The people who set up the formation didn't want to hurt the villagers. It could be seen that he was just hiding and didn't want to add more karma.Fu Jingyu was wearing a mahogany pendant carved by Song Shen, and was also pasted with talisman paper, so he would definitely not be in danger of his life.

Just when Song Shen was getting anxious and flustered, there was a "click" sound from the tip of the mahogany pen, and a tiny crack appeared on the tip of the pen!

Then, Song Shen left the dilapidated Song family and fell into chaos.

Song Shen seemed to understand something for a moment, but a sudden dizziness came, and he lost consciousness without giving him a chance to continue thinking.

In a coma, Song Shen saw scenes of messy scenes changing rapidly, he couldn't open his eyes, and was in the mixed flow of time and space.Until finally I felt that I had entered a body, but was held hostage and could not move.

In the quiet Taoist temple, there are dense pines and cypresses and exquisite pavilions.Under the resplendent glazed tiles, the red walls are sprinkled with gold powder, carved with patterns of fairy flowers and birds.The four red gold characters of "Royal Taoist Temple" on the plaque on the gate are impressively eye-catching.It doesn't look like a place where Taoism is cultivated, it's too tacky.

As the morning bell rang, a tall and handsome man appeared, carrying a jug of water, his footsteps were deep and powerful, the only sound in this Taoist temple.For some reason, Song Shen knew that as long as the bell rang, this person would appear in the Taoist temple.He seems to have obtained a series of vague memories, which are not clear through a layer of fog, but they always let him know what happened now.

It was a young general, with a handsome face as if cast by a god, exuding a forceful aura as he walked.It is said that he is famous and has countless military exploits.

But now the general is trapped in this Taoist temple, even though this Taoist temple was built by the royal family, its magnificence is not inferior to that of the imperial palace, and it has no intention of purifying the Taoist temple.

The Taoist priests in the Taoist temple are responsible for praying for the people and resolving doubts for the emperor.The emperor relied on his fists to conquer the country. He had many things on his mind, and he often needed to ask Taoist priests for advice.It is too troublesome to govern the country and calm disasters, so it is better to suppress it by force.The emperor's hands were covered with blood, and ordinary Taoist priests could no longer make him feel at ease.The emperor, who advocated force, ruled the country by force, and there were countless unjust, false and wrong cases under him.

The tyrannical emperor found a way. It is said that there are children who are born with psychics in this world. The talismans drawn by them after they have successfully practiced are the best elixir, which can solve problems and relieve people's hearts.

The emperor ordered his right-hand men to search, and the general was his most trusted brother, so he naturally took up this task and led the army to search every Taoist temple.

The household registration of Taoist priests and monks can be exempted from taxes, so it didn't take much effort for the general to find such a person.

In Yanji Mountain Chaoxi Gate, Song Jun, a world-renowned master, has a young apprentice.It is not known when he accepted his apprentice, nor how old this apprentice is.

Ordinary people don't know it, but the local government officials do.

It is said that Master Song Jun's young apprentice was born psychic and talented.Even if he was young, his cultivation was far superior to that of ordinary warlocks.

It was rare for the emperor to lower his head after knowing this, and respectfully invited Master Song Jun and his young apprentice to come to Beijing for a talk.The master flatly rejected him, and the emperor was furious.

The wrath of the emperor, millions of floating corpses.The emperor threatened the lives of all the disciples of the Chaoximen sect and their lay relatives, and a mighty army descended to force the little Taoist priests into Beijing, and the general was responsible for escorting the little Taoist priests.

The little Taoist priest was transparent and clever, and he didn't feel that he was a prisoner at all. He chatted happily with the general along the way.Even though he knew that the road ahead would be difficult, he was still optimistic.After getting along all the way, the general regards the little Taoist priest as a confidant, and it is a pity that he is so talented but has to be imprisoned.

Taoist priests serving the emperor, there is no reason to leave with the emperor's secret thoughts, they can only choose to die of old age in the Taoist temple.Those who wanted to defect and escape privately were finally caught and sentenced to death.

The general sighed bitterly for this, and he even began to regret that he followed the emperor's order to find out the trace of the little Taoist priest. Seeing this, the little Taoist priest comforted him and made him feel at ease.

"Wherever I don't practice, I yearn for the Dao all my life. To me, there is no difference between the capital and Yanji Mountain."

When the little Taoist said this, his eyes were shining brightly, and he carried the appearance of a saint on his body, so high and untouchable, the general couldn't help but stare dumbfounded.

Even if the general procrastinated deliberately, time still passed so quickly.The urging of the capital became more and more severe every time, and the emperor became anxious.

When the day of parting finally came, the general stood still and watched the little Taoist priest enter the magnificent Taoist temple, regretting that he dared not face the little Taoist priest again.

The leaves are green and yellow, the grass grows and the warbler flies to the sky full of snow.

The general finally couldn't bear it anymore, he sneaked into the Taoist temple, but saw a haggard little Taoist priest, his bright eyes were much dimmed, like rare treasures covered with dust.

The Taoist priest's face was very calm, and there was a smile in his eyes after seeing him, as if he was happy to see an old friend: "You are finally here, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Little Taoist priests have things to do all day and all night, either drawing symbols or chanting mantras.The emperor was dissatisfied with Song Jun because of his refusal. Although he was pleased with the role of the Taoist talisman, he did not want to treat him kindly anymore.

Anyway, there is the life of the disciples of the Chaoxi sect, so don't worry about his ambiguity.The emperor smiled disdainfully. These stinky Taoist priests just can't be treated well. They have to suffer a little bit to know how to know each other. Look how obedient the little Taoist priests are nowadays.

The attendants guarding the Taoist temple seemed to be imprisoning prisoners, not allowing the little Taoist priest a moment of rest, and they were overdrawing the little Taoist priest's life.

After the general knew all this, he bid farewell to the little Taoist calmly and rationally.He presented a performance to the emperor and asked to hand over military power to guard the Taoist temple.

The Taoist temple is related to the emperor's peace, and it is like a lifeline to him. It is not safe to entrust ordinary attendants to guard it.The general's words were loyal, and he acted wholeheartedly for the emperor, which moved the emperor very much.

The world is gradually entering peace, and the emperor has begun to shy away from his good brother who once fought with him. The general is willing to take the initiative to give up the virtuous. He readily agreed and rewarded a bunch of gold, silver and jewels.

The glorious general trapped himself in the Taoist temple, both to atone for his sins and to protect the Taoist priests.They get along day and night, and it is better to say that he is taking care of the Taoist priest than the general guarding the Taoist priest.

The general seeks mountain treasures, finds spiritual treasures, and finds all kinds of legendary elixir for repairing the body.Watch the Taoist priest fall asleep every night, and accompany the Taoist priest to wake up every day.They played chess together under the ancient cypress, and the wind and leaves played music and cheered for them.

The general is burdened with responsibilities, and the Taoist priests are trapped by the sect. They can only choose to stay here, wasting time day after day.

Even though the general took good care of him, he still saw the Taoist priest getting older day by day.The Taoist priests relieved the emperor's worries and troubles, and correspondingly lost his own vitality.

Gu Bai went straight into the sky, and such days have passed. I don't know how long it has been.Under the green light, a Taoist priest is copying an ancient book.The candlelight gradually dimmed, and the Taoist priest was a little tired, so the general read a sentence from the ancient book softly for him.The Taoist smiled and stopped trying to read the lines of small characters clearly.

The Taoist priests are old, the generals are old, and the once glorious Taoist temples have also become obsolete.When he first entered the Taoist temple, the little Taoist priest was handsome and unrestrained, but now his hair has turned white.The handsome general's waist is a bit bent, but he still looks much younger than the Taoist priest.

Taoist priests age too quickly.

The general held up the candle, he wanted to see the face of the Taoist priest more clearly, as if he would never see him again in the near future.

The wind blew and the candles went out.Before he finished copying the ancient books, the Taoist sighed and was about to relight the candles.

Seeing this remark, the general pondered for a long time, and finally he just persuaded in a low voice: "It's late at night, let's rest first."

"Wake up quickly." The familiar voice rang in Song Shen's ear, overlapping with the general's voice in the Taoist temple for a while.It seems to be a dream, between reality and reality, but it makes people unable to distinguish reality from dream talk.

Song Shen opened his eyes, and a familiar face appeared in front of him. Fu Jingyu was looking at him worriedly.They were at the edge of a stream, the morning after the rain was wet and cold, Song Shen leaned on Fu Jingyu, feeling a little warm under the cool moonlight.

"It's good that you're fine..." Fu Jingyu woke up earlier than him. Although his clothes were a little messy, they were intact. Fortunately, he was not injured.There was a trace of sourness in Song Shen's heart, he didn't care about the generals and Taoist priests, just regarded him as a spectator, watching a long and unreal story.

I don't know how old the master is now, so long ago Master Song Jun was already famous, but now he is only a nominal elder in the Song family.Song Shen thought it was funny again, but his eyes gradually became moist.

Fu Jingyu said softly: "I'm fine, but it's a pity that the peach wood you carved fell to pieces."

Song Shen lowered his head and hurriedly brushed the corners of his eyes: "It's broken well, and it has fulfilled its mission."

Fu Jingyu said again: "The mobile phone can be used here now. I checked the map. We are on the other side of the Yanji Mountains, a little far from the camp, separated by several hills. By the way, when I woke up There's another person here who woke up a little earlier than you but didn't seem to be in a good condition, so he walked away alone after waking up."

There is another person, which should be Yu Yi in Xu Lang's mouth. The two of them are not familiar with these celebrities. Song Shen took out his mobile phone and pointed the picture to Fu Jingyu: "Is it this person?"

After looking at the photo, Fu Jingyu affirmed: "The light brown coat is this person, but he is not walking steadily, and his leg seems to be injured."

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