Love Fox Yusheng

The wolf tribe was in chaos, the former patriarch was getting old, and the next patriarch was going to enter the forbidden area, but in a short time, he lost all vitality.

The soul stone offered in the ancestral hall flashed brightly, and the light cracked and the stone cracked.

The young wolf demon guarding these soul stones was terrified. He knew that the patriarch's soul stone was different, but he never thought that it would crack like this.

Among the row of stones shining with blue light, the gray light itself was particularly conspicuous, and it cracked without any sign at the moment, almost paralyzing him with fright.

When he scrambled out to find the patriarch and elders, he found that several old guys were circling around the gate of the forbidden area.

When the great elder saw him, his heart skipped a beat, "Why are you crying?"

The young wolf demon guarding the stone wiped his face, and replied tremblingly, "Uncle Ten and Sixteen's soul stones are gone!" His expression seemed to say, tell me what I said is false.

Lang Tuo's shoulders collapsed and he almost sat on the ground. A wolf cub who had not yet grown up hurriedly helped him up.

Three or four elders froze in place, and asked in disbelief, "What did you say?" "Say it again?"

The Great Elder has a profound cultivation base and is more sensitive than others, but he can't believe that Lang Qingfeng can die so simply. He kicked up against the wind and rushed straight to the ancestral hall. He couldn't believe it unless he saw him with his own eyes.

The old guys were already in such a mess, and the little ones were even more confused. For a while, everyone was silent, and they all stood in a panic, not daring to move.

Lang Tuo touched his waist with trembling fingertips, it was empty, and he touched it again. He couldn't believe that things had turned out like this. Why did he give him the seal?

I regret that there is nowhere to buy medicine.

The Great Elder threw himself into the ancestral hall, picked up the broken stone that had been broken into three or four pieces, looked to the left and looked again, counted the stones that were still lit, and finally hung his head slumped.

There was no mistake, the part that was cracked was really Lang Qingfeng's.

None but his stone had the same radiance.

The big troops who came after him looked at him with hopeful eyes. The elder's eyes were red, and he held the gravel, "...it's Qingfeng."

Immediately there was a wolf cub crying.

It has been fifty years since Lang Qingfeng was appointed to take over as the patriarch. In recent years, newly-born wolf cubs regard him as a spiritual belief. Suddenly, this belief died quietly, and everyone could not accept it.

Lang Qingfeng didn't know what was going on outside, he had a little obsession in his heart, he didn't want to be a muddleheaded demon spirit.

The more I drifted in that direction, I felt as if I had been to this forbidden place before. Under the strong wind, I could gradually see dilapidated pavilions and pavilions, and there were many flowers and trees printed on the rockery stones.

"It's really like the whole flower is directly embedded in the stone." The soul body circled the stone twice, and felt that it had something to do with itself in the dark.

Lang Qingfeng laughed, it has reached such a point that it doesn't matter whether it has anything to do with him or not.

However, he was very surprised that the forbidden land in the clan might have been inhabited originally, not a land of the undead.

After all, the inheritance of the wolf clan has not been cut off for thousands of years, so why is there no record of this situation?

City B, large meeting room, Ziyue, who presides over the meeting, is pointing to the slides with a laser pointer, while several company executives are sitting in front of them, and someone is clattering on the keyboard and struggling to take notes.

Zi Xing focused on two things, answering emails while listening to the meeting. Suddenly, the muted phone rang frequently. She grabbed the phone and walked out of the conference room quickly, and only picked it up after entering the safe passage.

"Hello? What happened? It's not that you don't need to use it if it's not a big deal..."

There was a soft sobbing sound from the opposite side, "Sister Zixing, you and Brother Ziyue come back quickly, something happened at home."

Zi Xing frowned. Lang Qingfeng was practicing in the clan's land, so he couldn't solve anything that could happen. He needed to go back with Zi Yue by himself, "What's the matter, explain it clearly, don't cry!"

The crying over there couldn't stop at all, and he answered with sobs, "Uncle Sixteen asked the patriarch to get the seal of the forbidden land this morning, and then he went in, hiccup, and then, he just..."

"Just what? Don't cry!" Zi Xing yelled, grabbing the hem of his clothes involuntarily.

"Then Uncle Sixteen's soul stone cracked, and the Great Elder said, that Uncle Sixteen's soul had returned to the forbidden area." After holding his breath, he began to cry again.

Zi Xing only felt a layer of cold sweat suddenly break out all over her body, and her whole body was exhausted, "...you, you lied to me?" Her voice became serious, "You know, I'm joking about this kind of thing, I'll go back and pick you up skin!"

"I didn't." The crying over there was even louder, and there was even more crying in the background sound, "Come back soon."

Zixing couldn't believe it, "Give the phone to the elder, give it to him!"

The cry fell silent for a moment, and the weary voice of the great elder came from the mobile phone, "Take Ziyue and Zixi and come back as soon as possible."

What happened to Lang Qingfeng was so strange that the elders suspected that he had been tricked by something. The few people who stayed with him in City B were all young elites of the clan, so there should be no further problems.

Without waiting for Zixing to answer, he emphasized, "Bring all the people from that side back, no one is allowed to stay, and just entrust the matter to others for the time being."

Instantly bursting into tears, Zixing covered her mouth and slid down against the wall like an ordinary human woman. How could it be possible?

Ziyue, who was staying in the conference room, felt that Zixing had been out for too long, so he took a look outside a little, threw the laser pointer and walked out immediately.

Everyone in the conference room looked at each other in blank dismay, and soon there were low-pitched conversations, but no one went out to check.

Ziyue ran to the safe passage and hugged Zixing, "Sister, what's wrong with you? What happened?"

Zi Xing turned her head dumbly, met his worried eyes, and stood up by herself, "There is something in the family, call everyone, and all go back."

Ziyue helped her out from the safe passage, "What about the job here?"

"Give it to whoever you want, um, Tu Jingyuan, she should be fine," Zixing bit her lower lip, "It doesn't matter if you have experience in Taoism or practice, Uncle Sixteen trusts her."

Lang Qingfeng was not around, and it was very difficult for him and Zixing to deal with tricky and weird humans in the past half month. Someone from a competitor company frequently interviewed Lang Qingfeng, and they would always be suspicious if they never saw anyone.

Even though ordinary people have been deceived by deception, there are still many human monks who covet the power of the wolf clan.

It doesn't matter in the short term, but in the long run there will be troubles.If Tu Jingyuan was replaced, it would be the second change of principal within half a month.

The replacement is not of the same race.

Ziyue became anxious, "What happened?"

Zixing didn't want to say that Lang Qingfeng was dead, so he covered his eyes, "The elder said that Uncle Sixteen entered the forbidden area, and the soul stone was broken."

Ziyue stood there blankly, as if struck by lightning, "What do you mean?" What does it mean if the soul stone is broken?

"Anyway, go and summon the clansmen now, all the Hui tribe." Zixing straightened her back. The wolves would be sad if they lost their head, but they couldn't be immersed in the sadness and couldn't get out.

Ziyue clenched his fists, "Could it be something wrong?"

Zi Xing kicked him, "Obey the order and be more energetic. No matter if there is any mistake or not, you must do what you have to do well."

Ziyue followed him like a wooden stake, lowered his head, and gritted his teeth, "There must be something wrong. I'll call people and go back to find out."

What the elder confirmed should be correct, and Zixing didn't argue with him, because even in her own heart, there was a small expectation that something went wrong.

Tu Jingyuan took Hu Yusheng to greet the director, and the actors and staff who had been in a group for more than a week all came over curiously.

Some people know Tu Jingyuan, but Hu Yusheng is completely unfamiliar, and he is holding two beautiful children.

Everyone was thinking about what role this newcomer got.No one thought that he was here to replace Lin Han. After all, the fox demon is a very popular character. He doesn't have a lot of roles, but he has a strong sense of presence.

There are quite a few supporting roles that didn't make it into the group, which one does this face suit?Maybe the protagonists are those two children, such beautiful and well-behaved children are rare.

But, are there any children in the play?The actors of the other plays dubiously flipped through the scripts of recent days, and those who were lucky enough to get the full version even frowned and recalled.

It wasn't a good sign that someone broke his leg shortly after the film was turned on. The crew with many variables made people feel uneasy staying there.

The leading and supporting actors in the first and second tiers are still more confident, but the small characters are quite a bit panicked. They took a lot of effort to shoot a lot of shots and finally got cut out. There are too many things left.

Tu Jingyuan already knew that this matter would not be taken over smoothly. It is a fact that Hu Yusheng did not have any works, and the turmoil in the early stage was inevitable, so she simply did not accept it.

I personally sent people to the door, and brought three assistants, makeup, clothing, and life. As soon as the three came, they asked the drama manager and asked if they were separate dressing rooms or each had a car.

The director didn't say anything, and the staff didn't want to offend the people Tu Jingyuan brought, so a small resentment had already arisen.

Eyes staring at the script, in fact, listening to the big names with their ears upright, they are also a little stunned. The young newcomers who don’t have any works, often drag their suitcases around alone to rush to the scene, with three assistants and two children in their arms. How big is it?