The ghost king wants to walk the road of flowers

Chapter 37 How "Toxic" This Man Must Be

"I don't know if what you said is true or not, and you don't seem to be able to prove it. But I think you really don't have the ability to damage the yang energy of the world, otherwise the people around you wouldn't be alive and well." Jian Liu held There were two extra silver-gold straps, he walked in front of Rao Xuan, grabbed Rao Xuan's hand, wrapped one silver-gold strap around his wrist, and wrapped the other around his own.

Two silver-gold belts, like a small snake, climbed and turned around their wrists, and then disappeared, as if they had burrowed into their skin.

Rao Xuan rubbed his thumb on his wrist, and the silver and gold belt really disappeared out of thin air, and there was no trace of it.

"Did you trick me?" Rao Xuan asked.

"Just trust you and let you go, I don't worry about it. The strap on your wrist will monitor the use of your mana. If there is any change in you, there will be movement here." Jian Liu pointed to his wrist explain.

Rao Xuan only felt angry, and smiled angrily: "I am under a fairy, above all ghosts, and have a high status. I have been famous for so many years, and today I am going to be monitored by a brat like you with this kind of thing. You Have you ever read a sentence written by the book writer, '30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor'. Are you afraid that in the future you and I will reverse positions and I will torment you?"

Jian Liu said, "It's not that I haven't thought about it, but I don't think you are a teenager anymore."

Rao Xuan wanted to speak but stopped, stopped and wanted to speak, wanted to speak but then swallowed.A suffocating breath that pierced the heart, lungs and chest.

He remembered the words that Old Jiang had used to describe him and Rong Nuo, one thing falls one thing, one poison attacks one poison.I really didn't expect that one day, I would be "surrendered" by a stinky Taoist priest who catches ghosts.Jian Liu, the stinky Taoist priest who snatched his black fans and monitored his mana, must be so "poisonous".

Really his uncle.

Rao Xuan put on the clothes in his hands one by one.

Jian Liu returned the sword to the half-god god: "It's time to go out, the program team is probably waiting for us."

The three doors were opened at the same time, a strong wind poured in, the sky outside became less clear, the strong wind blew the leaves and grass and made rustling noises.

The staff members were talking about why the two of them had been away for so long and hadn't come back. One of them was going to visit the temple, and the two of them came out.

The producer said: "For some reason, there was a strong wind. The weather forecast said light rain today, but no strong wind was reported."

The assistant who contacted the production team said: "Keep going up, the top of the mountain is almost here, the last tip is found, the team will send a car up the mountain to pick us up to Meishawan."

Rao Xuan and Jian Liu nodded, walked where they should go, and continued to climb to the top of the mountain.

On the way, everyone felt that after Rao Xuan and Jian Liu came out of the temple, the atmosphere was weird.The relationship between each other has been alienated a lot in these ten minutes.Although their friendly interaction before was a little bit "hypocritical", it was more warm than the current two-phase silence.

But with all these questions, they only dared to make thousands of guesses in their hearts, and no one dared to ask them.

The top of the mountain is desolate, the road is empty, and only one hotel is lit with warm lights.Not only did the wind blow harder, but the sky also became dark.

Suddenly there was a thunderclap, and several lightning flashes that seemed to split the sky, and the heavy rain poured down in an instant.

A group of people hurriedly hid in the only hotel on the top of the mountain.

"Why is it raining so much?"

"Didn't the weather forecast say that it will rain at most today?"

Rao Xuan whispered to Jian Liu: "You have offended the god of the underworld, and you have been punished by the heavens. My immediate boss has come forward for me."

Jian Liu wiped off the rainwater from his clothes, nonchalantly: "Then I really deserve to die."

Everyone was surprised and puzzled by the unexpected sudden change in the weather.Rao Xuan poked his head and looked into the distance frequently.

"Mr. Wang, could you please contact the other two groups?" Rao Xuan politely asked the producer.

"Hey, I'll call now and ask."

As soon as the producer took out his mobile phone, not far away, a group of abstract and blurred figures in the heavy rain gradually approached the hotel.From a point far away, these figures slowly emerged into clear shapes.

Haiyou and Xue Mina's group, and Crystal's Lin Suyu and Zuo Xina's group rushed to the top of the mountain in the rain one after another. The whole group ran into the hotel in rain-drenched clothes, without doing anything from head to toe.

Seeing that the two drowned chickens, Haiyou and Xuemi, were safe and sound, Rao Xuan, who was always poking his head out, finally retracted.

Xuemi stepped on the carpet at the entrance of the hotel gate to dry up the wet water on the soles of her shoes: "Brother Xuan, you have arrived a long time ago, and I don't know why it rained so heavily all of a sudden."

The producer said that it seemed that the program had to stop filming, and it was impossible to find the last tip in such a heavy rain.The assistant is contacting the people at the headquarters, hoping that they will drive up the car now and take them back to the city.

A large group of people were scattered at the entrance of the hotel and in the lobby. The lobby was filled with the smell of damp and warm people.

Contact the assistant of the program team outside, walk into the lobby, and inform everyone: "Those people in the city said that the mountainside has collapsed, the road is blocked, and the car cannot come. Let us wait here first."

Everyone had no choice but to wait obediently in the hotel lobby.After six o'clock in the evening, the road on the other side of the mountain had not been cleared, and many people were hungry.Jian Liu simply ordered a meal at the hotel and invited everyone to dinner.

After dinner, the rain had no intention of stopping, and the rain was getting bigger and bigger, as if the gods were selling iron, sporadic iron fragments fell heavily.

Rao Xuan's "immediate boss" helped him with this trick, which seems to have gone too far.

It seems that the heavy rain affected the signal source on the top of the mountain. Everyone's mobile phone lost the signal at the same time, and the hotel's WIFI could not be connected.The news from the city could not be received, and there was no source of news, which made everyone anxious.

A few men held umbrellas and went to the mountainside to check the situation. They came back and said, "The Highway Bureau and the fire department are dealing with it. This road will not be able to pass for a while. I asked about the time when it will be resolved, and it may be around ten in the evening at the earliest." It's better at [-] or [-] o'clock."

The producer said: "It's not too late to go back at that time. But if we really can't go down, we can only stay here at night."

Sitting and waiting was boring, someone bought two decks of poker from the front desk of the hotel, and played cards around a table.

Several entertainers have an easy-going personality, playing cards and chatting with them, talking and laughing.

Everyone always feels that Haiyou is an "upper class" person who returned from studying in a British institution of higher learning.Unexpectedly, Haiyou played the best game, and when he lost the cards, whether it was sticking a sticker on his face or drawing a turtle, he would accept it.In the process of playing games with Crystal and the other two, in order to make the other party laugh, he first rolled his eyes and stuck out his tongue to make a face, and then suddenly opened his mouth and howled deafeningly like a camel.Do everything you can.

Everyone was puzzled, and couldn't help thinking, how could he have such a high-ranking prince's face and calmly suffer from sand sculpture disease.

When the assistant was shooting the behind-the-scenes video, he had already thought about how to post this video, and how to title it - "nobleman" who was suffocated.

Jian Liu went to the hotel gate to breathe, and Rao Xuan followed immediately.

The sky outside was already pitch black, as if the bottom of a pot was pressing on the sky, ready to sink at any moment.They rely on the sound to distinguish the size of the rain.

"Aren't you going to continue playing with them?" Jian Liu glanced at Rao Xuan beside him.

"I want to have a heart-to-heart chat with you."

In Rao Xuan's heart, they are not reconciled.He never forgot Jian Liu, the little bastard who chased him with a sword in the temple, and tied a belt around his wrist to monitor his enemies.

But this deep-seated remark, in the future when there is no peace for the time being, I have to talk to him first.

Rao Xuan's shoulders were sore from sitting inside, he moved his arms, and touched his heart: "You are a Taoist priest, if you don't live a life of idle clouds and wild cranes, spreading Taoism, why do you enter the entertainment circle to become a singer? Even if you want to make money, go to be a singer." Master Feng Shui, it is better to set up a stall for fortune-telling, and the earning will not be much less."

Rao Xuan has seen the number of sands in the Ganges River for people who change careers to become artists, or for people who change careers from artists to other professions.But Taoist priests and entertainers, the two of them, he hasn't seen anyone who has opened up the transformation path between them.Jane Flow is the first.

But putting aside this doubt, Rao Xuan had to admit it.With Jianliu's singing ability, eyes, nose, mouth and neck, facial features, face shape, body proportions, abdominal muscles...these countless advantages, when a star is a top-equipped device, it is not a waste of him.

Jian Liu stared at the dark mountain road in the distance: "I'm not doing it for money."

"why?"

Jian Liu pursed her lips, letting the silence spread between them.The atmosphere was about to become anxious and embarrassed, so he said, "It's because..."

He didn't finish "because".

In the distance like a black hole, a bright yellow dot dangles faintly.

"What is that?" Rao Xuan asked.

They all stared at the strange "yellow dot" carefully.

The bright yellow "dot" was getting closer and closer, and the two of them saw clearly that it was a person wearing a yellow raincoat.

His face was hidden under the raincoat, and no one could see clearly, except that he was a very white man.Rao Xuan didn't see his face until he walked 50 meters away from the hotel and raised his hand to wipe his eyes.

Rao Xuan's eyes slowly widened in surprise: "Rong Nuo?"

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