After Jiaoqibao and Long Aotian switched bodies

The dressing room of the production crew was deserted and deserted, and a circle of soft light bulbs lit up around the makeup mirror, pouring light on Yuan Jiuyuan's face, illuminating the original white and flawless face with a bright and clean luster.

The makeup artist carefully disassembled the long-haired wig, and his eyes fell on the video that was playing on the mobile phone Yuan Jiuyuan was holding.

In the picture, the sun is setting and the vast desert is covered with a layer of golden veil. The vast world is desolate and desolate. There are only two figures walking on the Gobi one in front and one behind.

The little mermaid from the East China Sea set foot on the dry and exhausted desert for the first time. The scorching sun was as poisonous as it was, and the few gleaming scales and feathers on the side cheeks dried up. on the face.

His thin and wet lips were dry and dry, his soft dark blue long hair was messy and fluffy due to lack of water, and his skin, which was originally as smooth as jade, was tanned into a light rose red, showing a different kind of decadent beauty.

Every step the shark takes in the desert is like stepping on a mountain of knives and a sea of ​​fire.

Feng Xiulie's handsome back was about to disappear into the sand dunes on the skyline. Wen Gu wiped the sweat on his cheeks with the back of his hand indiscriminately, and followed with big strides, but only took three or four steps before falling limply in the desert due to lack of water.

He blinked vigorously, and he seemed to see Feng Xiulie come back in his blurred vision, and he closed his heavy eyes before seeing whether it was true or not.

Feng Xiulie, played by Yuan Jiuyuan, walked quickly to his side, knelt on one knee on the hot ground, raised his chin carefully, "Why didn't you call me back?"

What answered him was the faint breath on the back of his hand.

Feng Xiulie clasped his hands together, calling out the technique of water arrows, clear and clear water descended from the sky, condensed into a trickle of water, and gently poured on Wen Gu's face, just like the spring breeze blowing over flower buds, his declining cheeks gradually glowed with shimmering brilliance.

Wen Gu's slender and thick eyelashes trembled, and he muttered a few times in his throat. Feng Xiulie turned his head to look at the frenzied storm in the sky, and suddenly sighed resignedly. neck, hugging his whole body horizontally.

"Offended."

Then, holding Wen Gu in his arms, he strode out of the desert.

At the moment when the emotions in "Rakshatian" warm up, there is a rare warmth in this tragic story. Director Qin's use of the camera is like a god, coupled with the background music that sets off the atmosphere, there is a strange chemical reaction.

There is nothing wrong with this plot, but the makeup artist saw no less than ten intricate emotions on Yuan Jiuyuan's face.

Seeing that the little shark was dry and depleted of water, he slowly lowered his eyes, his eyes flickering darkly, not only felt that Wen Gu's beauty was breathtaking, but also felt sorry for Wen Gu's pitiful appearance.

The camera cut to Feng Xiulie's back, his demeanor changed to relaxed and natural.

Feng Xiulie asked Xiaoyuren concerned, but Yuan Jiuyuan sneered and disdainful, because if he were, he would never bring Xiaoyuren into the desert and make such a straightforward and low-level mistake.

When Wen Gu's whole body was drenched, and his whole body was full of water and fragrance, he squinted his eyes deeply, his Adam's apple rolled faintly, and took a deep sip of the water on the table.

But when Feng Xiulie picked up the little mermaid and went away, Yuan Jiuyuan remained expressionless, staring at the back of Feng Xiulie's head, his eyes seemed to turn into sharp swords and stab the stand-in Mu Changsu to death.

The make-up artist watching the face-changing swallowed her saliva, took off the last piece of wig with trembling hands, and ran away without looking back with her make-up case on her back.

In the empty dressing room, Yuan Jiuyuan closed the phone, stretched his long legs and leaned on the back of the chair relaxedly, "Come out."

In the silence, a small black figure seeped in through the gap in the window, slid down to the ground like a pool of black water, formed a human shape, and moved quickly to Yuan Jiuyuan's feet.

Yuan Jiuyuan stared at Wen Gu's face in the mirror, and asked unhurriedly, "I asked you to follow Shang Ze and take good care of him for me. What are you doing when you come back?"

"I heard something, I think it's very important, I must tell you." The little black shadow slowly climbed up the edge of the table and stuck to the wall.

Yuan Jiuyuan asked seriously, "What's the matter?"

The little black shadow said solemnly: "It's a big deal."

"..."

The little black shadow who failed to sell the trick said, "I followed him back home that day, and I did my best according to your instructions, such as turning the water in his water valve red, turning off the lights suddenly, and being caught off guard in the middle of the night. I grabbed his wrist and moaned in his ear with my usual tone, and the next day he was so frightened that he had a nervous breakdown and talked about ghosts everywhere, and the family had to send him to the hospital.”

Yuan Jiuyuan looked disinterested.

"I'm not finished yet!"

The little black shadow giggled ghostly, "He was sleeping in the hospital, and I woke him up by standing on his chest in the middle of the night, frightened him out of his wits, and said nonsense that it was Han Zhao's idea and had nothing to do with him , he was momentarily confused."

Feeling the search in Yuan Jiuyuan's eyes, the little black shadow couldn't help but feel complacent, "Am I very powerful? I'm a ghost who died in vain. I have a lot of resentment on my body. Living people have seen the psychological shadow of my life!"

Yuan Jiuyuan snapped his fingers neatly, his fingertips were dyed with a clear and soft golden light, and he looked at the little black shadow casually.

"Of course, you are not an ordinary person." Little Heiying immediately changed his words and said, "I asked him what he thought, and he tremblingly told the story of his secret love."

"Oh?" The light on Yuan Jiuyuan's fingertips became brighter, flickering like silver flowers.

Little Heiying has never realized that his words are so clear and quick, "In short, many years ago, Shang Ze met Han Zhao, who was doing a trick at the time, at the film festival. He fell in love at first sight and couldn't help it. The models collided, and no one was willing to admit defeat. Later, Han Zhao asked Shang Ze to do him a favor. His father had a cruel ex-wife..."

"Get to the point." Yuan Jiuyuan said impatiently.

Xiao Heiying said: "Han Zhao said that this ex-wife has been trying to remarry and harass his parents' marriage. Because she was born rich and very rich, his mother was tossed and displaced. It was very miserable. In order to avenge his ex-wife, I hope Shang can To seduce his ex-wife’s son, to play with his body and mind, Shang Ze agreed with deep affection at that time.”

Yuan Jiuyuan was slightly startled, slowly narrowed his eyes and said, "It's Wen Gu."

Little Heiying was very surprised, how could someone mention his name, shouldn't he say "Is it me?", but he didn't dare to ask, just said: "Yes, Shang Ze said that he and you are alumni, are you alone? My friend, it's easy to get your favor. I wanted to go further, but I didn't expect your mother to die of illness, and the family couldn't contact you, because he hid your phone according to what Han Zhao said, so that..."

The little black shadow looked at him sympathetically, and sighed heavily, "You didn't have time to see your mother for the last time. When you came back, the body had been cremated. Shang said that he was very sorry for you and felt ashamed. I only found out about Han Zhao later. Co-lawyer tampered with the will and embezzled the money that originally belonged to you, except for this, he did not do anything sorry to you, he fell in love with you by accident, I hope you can forgive him."

There was a sneer on Yuan Jiuyuan's lips. It was the funniest joke I've heard recently. If love is deceitful, betrayal, and hurtful, then this love is too nasty.

If Wen Gu heard what Xiao Hei Ying said, what kind of mood did he feel?

The so-called love was a well-designed scam from beginning to end. The two people who kept saying they liked him pushed him into the abyss of eternal doom, trampled and exploited him in the name of love, and drained his tenderness and vitality. One sentence because of too much love can dissolve all resentment.

It’s ridiculous.

Yuan Jiuyuan was silent for a moment, his jaw was sour with excessive force, and his suppressed anger was surging, "You only need to say this once, and you don't need to tell me again, even if I ask you, you can only say nothing, otherwise--"

The little black shadow immediately said: "I understand!"

Yuan Jiuyuan took a deep breath, Wen Gu's face in the mirror was pure and spotless, clean and spotless, in a sense, he and Wen Gu had a similarity.

That is, their lives are a complete deception, and everyone who appears is adding to the flames, pushing them to the very center of the deception, until the moment they are broken, that is the climax of the story.

It's just that after he shattered, he used blood to rebond his torn self, while Wen Gu used hot and burning tears.

Now that Wen Gu has stopped the process of his breaking up, he will also use his own method to help Wen Gu dry up the tears that have not yet shed.

Yuan Jiuyuan raised his hand, gently touched the delicate and fragile eyelids with his fingertips, and said absently to the mirror: "Go back and continue to play with Shang Ze, Han Zhao, I will let him have a good time."

Is it pleasure or pain?Little Black Shadow doubted his choice of words.

……

Buddha Pagoda.

Wen Gu sat upright on the chair, clasped his hands tightly together, tried his best to control the rhythm of his breathing, and calmly looked at the room full of black cloaks.

Led by the ghost arhat, most of the remnants of the Jitian Demon Lord are here, roughly 50 to [-] people, crowded in the room, and those who can't stand up hang upside down on the beams.

"Master, this is the left protector, this is the right protector..."

The ghost arhats were introduced to Wen Gu one by one.

Wen Gu pretended to be indifferent and nodded, but in fact, everyone was wearing red lotus masks, so it was impossible to tell who was who.

It's the first time for you rebels to see him, unlike Ghost Arhat and Yin Han who wander between the two worlds, they are all on duty under the seat of the Demon Lord, and it is inconvenient to leave the realm of the Demon Race. Your Highness.

It is said that he is deep in the city, unpredictable, and good at playing with people's hearts. Although he grew up outside the demon realm, he is not as dull and old-fashioned as Taoism.

But everyone sitting here is a demon with a strange mind. He only believes three points in the words of the ghost arhat. It is a serious crime to betray the devil. send out?

The two Dharma protectors looked at each other, they were connected with each other, and they had to ask a few questions to study the new master.

Zuo Hufa stepped forward and cupped his hands: "I have seen Your Highness."

Wen Gu nodded, his neck was sore, he squinted his eyes and said deeply: "Left protector."

Zuo Hufa smiled slightly, respectfully but secretly said: "This subordinate has a few questions I would like to ask His Highness, please Your Highness to clarify my doubts."

Wen Gu's scalp was tight, and he was worried that he would cry in front of his subordinates, "...you tell me."

"The first question, why is my demonic cultivator stronger than Taoist cultivator, but my talents are withered, so I can only live in this wild place?" Zuo Protector said with a smile.

Everyone here is also puzzled by this question. When it comes to actual combat, a demon cultivator can fight three Taoist cultivators of the same level, but Taoist cultivators are sitting on thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and the demons are hiding in the western regions where no shit.

Wen Gu breathed a sigh of relief, thinking he was going to ask about cultivation, he thought about it and asked slowly: "How many people are there in the demon clan? How many people are there in the demon cultivator?"

Guardian Zuo replied without hesitation: "We have 20 demons, and less than [-] demon cultivators."

Whether it is a Taoist cultivator or a demon cultivator, they all need the nourishment of heaven, material and earth treasures to absorb the aura between heaven and earth for their own use, but not everyone has this condition, so there are more than 20 demons, most of whom will stay forever. In the nineteenth city, ordinary people like Ye Jialan's old servant, only Mo Xiu has the opportunity to go out and see the world.

The ordinary people of the Demon Race are no different from the Human Race except that their eyes are red. They live a small life of rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, but the Human Race is rich in the Kyushu Continent and has countless princes and generals. The Demon Race has only one person, the Demon King.

Holding his thin chin, Wen Gu said methodically, "Guardian Zuo, you have heard a word."

"No matter how hard it is, don't suffer children, no matter how poor you are, don't have poor education."

Guardian Zuo didn't know what to do, "What's the meaning of this, Master?"

Wen Gu stood up while leaning on the armrest of the chair, and walked slowly to the left guardian, "You said that the talents of the demon race are withering. We can't change this for the time being. If we want to fundamentally change this problem, we can only put aside the basic education for young children." In the first place, let young children understand the world and become interested in magic cultivation, so as to guide them to embark on this arduous path of cultivation."

Guardian Zuo nodded heavily, and then asked: "There are tens of thousands of young children in this demon clan, how can we know who is a talent?"

Wen Gu covered his mouth and coughed softly, shouting in his heart that all the children are sorry, "I have a solution for this."

"What's the master's opinion?" the silent right protector asked solemnly.

Wen Gu explained clearly and succinctly, "To open a school for young children, courses ranging from ideology and morality to literary and martial arts are indispensable. There is an assessment at the end of each year. If you can meet the standards, you will be rewarded and upgraded to an advanced class to learn more in-depth. If he can pass the assessment again, he can enter the university and become one of the disciples present here, and he will take him with him to guide his study every day. In this way, after the assessment year after year, the people who remain by our side will be able to serve him. Talent used."

"This..." Zuo Hufa was amazed, never thought of such a unique method.

Wen Gu took a sip of the tea on the table, and casually wiped the water stains from the corners of his mouth, "Apart from that, the most important thing is to get out of the demon realm."

The right protector shook his head, smiled bitterly and said: "I agree with everything the master said just now, but walking out of the demon realm... as our demon clan, I'm afraid we won't be able to come back alive."

Wen Gu asked thoughtfully: "Have you all killed people and harmed the human race?"

"No..." The right guardian shook his head like a rattle, and said in all directions: "When I was a child, I went to a city of the human race for the first time. I heard that the roast goose from the farmers was so delicious. I was so hungry that I stole half of it. Eating only roast goose, is this a disaster for the human race?"

Zuo Hufa smiled awkwardly, scratched his head and said, "I have never been to a human town. If I have the intention of killing after practicing magic, I will drive wooden piles at home. The broken wooden piles will almost pile up into mountains."

Wen Gu let out a breath slowly. It seems that most of the Demon Race people are not all crazy villains like Gui Luohan and Yin Han. He said with ease: "The reason why the Demon Race is notorious is precisely because we normal people have not stepped out In the Demon Realm, the human race sees all the heinous demons, so they think that we are all heinous people, and over time, this prejudice is deeply rooted."

"So." Wen Gu paused.

At some point, the people present unconsciously formed a circle around him, holding their breath and listening to the lecture curiously.

Wen Gu said firmly and earnestly: "We want to get out of the Demon Realm. This is a gradual process. First, send some young children who have attended classes to go out to establish a positive image of the Demon Clan. They should do good deeds and use these cases to compose Nursery rhymes, picture books, and books have subtly influenced the human race's perception of us."

In the silence of everything, there is only the faint sound of breathing, and the wind and rain are blowing outside, but a spark is lit here.

The left and right protectors had nothing to say, immersed in the shock, what the ghost arhat said was all nonsense!

Is this Ayutthaya deep?This is obviously a bright wind and a bright moon, and the gentleman is unparalleled. Is this a person who is unpredictable and good at playing with people's hearts?This is obviously an ancient sage who sees his nature clearly!

With one hand propped on the edge of the table, Wen Gu leaned forward slowly, the faint yellow candlelight shone on the corners of Junyi's brows and eyes, and said seriously, "I have a dream."

"I dream that one day we can walk on the streets of human towns openly, without being frightened and hated, and sit at the same dinner table with them, drinking wine and eating meat."

"I dream that one day, groups of Taoist cultivators will appear in the most eerie nineteenth city of the Western Regions. We are not heroes based on race, we are all citizens of the Kyushu mainland."

"I dream that one day, there will be no pagoda, no nineteen cities, and people will not be judged by race, no matter whether they are high or low, they will only be judged by virtue."

Everyone's expressions ranged from the shock of his first sentence, to the expectation of hope, and then to deep contemplation.

The scene Wen Gu described was so beautiful, it was so beautiful that it was like an untouchable fantasy, and no one present dared to be the first to speak, for fear of shattering this beautiful dream.

After a long silence, an obscure and hoarse voice came from the corner——

"Ye Jialan will die for His Highness from now on!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud "bang", and the left protector raised his robe and knelt on the ground, and quickly bowed his head three times, "The left protector will die for His Highness!"

Like a thunderbolt hitting the ground, the sound of kneeling on the ground continued, tears filled everyone's eyes, and voices from the heart came and went one after another.

There was only one person who was unmoved, standing straight in the crowd, staring at Wen Gu with deep eyes, and said in a neutral way: "Your Highness has a lot of tongue, but I think if you want to be our master, you can only rely on this mouth." It’s not enough, if you can defeat me, I will obey from now on.”

Wen Gu bit his lip, it was over, pretending Yuan Jiuyuan seemed to be overdoing it, "I don't fight with people."

The man smiled, and looked down at the others from above, as if everyone was drunk and he was sober, "Everyone, no matter how nice your Highness's words are, they are all false. If we want to accomplish our grand plan, our fists must be hard enough!"

"I'm afraid your highness won't dare to challenge me?"

Wen Gu suddenly felt guilty, and pretended to be calm and said: "I'm not afraid, you will come to me tomorrow."

Why is it so long today?When can we arrive at Zishi?He felt like he was about to reveal himself.

"Tomorrow after tomorrow, there will be so many tomorrows." The man was unyielding and used everyone to put pressure on Wen Gu, "Your Highness is not afraid of losing face if you lose, right? You are all brothers, we will not laugh at you."

Ghost Arhat couldn't take it anymore, and wiped away tears of emotion, "Master, you have two tricks with him, let him see your strength!"

"Yeah! We haven't seen the master make a move yet!"

Immediately, some people followed suit, and many people looked at Wen Gu expectantly.

On the window sill, there was a small jade rooster the size of a palm, and the carving was lifelike. At this time, there was a faint light on its body, and it slowly raised its head, and made a sharp squawking sound unexpectedly.

The time has come.

Yuan Jiuyuan opened his eyes, and a room full of black cloaks kneeled on the ground neatly. Under the red lotus mask, the scarlet eyes were boiling with excitement and admiration, looking at him eagerly.

Who are these?

What did you do again?

Standing alone in the crowd, he said with a half-smile, "Your Highness, are you afraid of me? If you give up on the spot and let everyone know that you only have the ability to speak plain words, I will not fight you."

Ye Jialan looked at him sympathetically, brother, don't give it away!