All the heavens, starting from the Yinyang Road in Gangzong

Chapter 57 Classical Dance Headdress

Zhou Junwei shook his head: "Master lost some vitality in the battle with the Earth Binding Spirit. Now he is recuperating, so he sent us to see if we can help you deal with it. If we can't, he will naturally take action himself."

"Humph!"

Ting didn't speak, just snorted coldly.

Mengcha frowned and looked at Ting, then turned his head and said to Zhou Junwei with an apologetic smile: "Master, don't blame her, the movie has not been completed, she is very worried."

"It's okay." As a psychiatrist, he has never seen such an extreme person. Such a rebellious girl is not qualified to cause fluctuations in his heart.

"That's good. I don't know what the masters want us to prepare so that we can wipe out the ghosts in our crew."

Hearing this, the faces of Zhou Junwei and Huang Jiawen, who also knew Thai, changed. You can't talk nonsense, otherwise it will be troublesome for that powerful ghost to hide nearby or possess someone.

You must know that the yin and yang eyes are not omnipotent, and Huang Jiawen cannot see the powerful ghosts who deliberately avoid them.

Zhou Junwei quickly waved his hand: "Don't get me wrong, we never thought of destroying this friend, we just planned to talk to it and see what we can do for it so that it can rest well."

Hearing Zhou Junwei's words, these people in the production team felt that they were unreliable. You must know that other masters were full of confidence. What they said was that demons block and kill demons, ghosts block and kill ghosts, and they really have the ability How can people be so cowardly!
Zhou Junwei ignored the strange eyes of these unimportant people, and continued: "Please prepare the most sumptuous dinner without any seasoning, and then there are paper villas, cars, beauties, handsome men, and more ingots that need to be sacrificed. Paper money and candles and green incense."

Meng almost nodded, and immediately ordered his subordinates to make arrangements. He doesn't care what these Hong Kong people do, as long as they can solve the problem perfectly: "Several masters from Hong Kong, besides these, what else do we need to do?" ?”

"Wait a minute," Zhou Junwei said and looked at Huang Jiawen who was softly comforting Ma Jiajun behind him.

Only then did a group of onlookers realize that this Hong Kong woman was muttering softly into her bag, which was very strange.

Huang Jiawen comforted in a soft voice: "Jiajun is obedient, I will burn some more incense for you when I go back, and tell me gently, which ones here have the smell of that sister."

"I'm still afraid. Promise me that after I point it out, you will go back and send me to Brother Lin."

After speaking, Ma Jiajun who was in the jar showed a smug smile. Although it is small, it is not an idiot. It knows that it is very dangerous to be around them, and it is the safest to stay with Brother Lin.

"Jia Jun, I promise you, as long as you point out the person, I will send you to brother Lin's side."

"Okay, the uncle who just spoke, the sister next to him, and the uncle on the left who smokes by the door, and the last one is the uncle with glasses looking out from the window on the right. Everything has the smell of that fierce sister."

Huang Jiawen raised his head and pointed at the people that Ma Jiajun had just mentioned: "You stay for four nights, and the others go back first."

Ting sneered: "I want to see what the hell you guys are doing."

Looking out of the window, the timid editor Xiao Gang pointed to himself quite unexpectedly: "Is it me?"

Huang Jiawen nodded.

The last smoker was Dandong who played the policeman in the movie. He just frowned and didn't finish his sentence. When he saw the heroine Ting, a flash of panic flashed in his eyes, and he immediately lowered his head.

Taking advantage of a few hours before dark, everyone began to move separately.

Zhou Junwei and Chen Dachang presided over the overall situation in the crew and arranged a mourning hall.

Dezi followed his younger brother to buy various paper offerings.

Huang Jiawen took Ma Jiajun back and asked Lin Li for advice.

……

one hour later.

Leaning on the sofa, Le Huizhen, who came back from the company, pressed her legs, Xiaomei pressed her hands, and May pressed her temples. Lin Li, who was being forcibly massaged by the three women, listened to Huang Jiawen's words, and massaged her body helplessly. The three women who ate their own tofu said: "Let me talk about the business first."

"it is good."

"it is good."

"arrow"

Standing up, the three girls looked at each other and smiled triumphantly.

Looking at the young and invincible three daughters, a trace of envy flashed in Huang Jiawen's eyes, and he continued to ask: "Master Lin, we can't find out where the female ghost is, what should we do?"

Lin Li, who had been pressed on his temples for a long time, was now a little clearer, trying to recall this Thai horror movie.

Finally, I thought of the Thai classical dance headgear in the movie. I remember that the headgear in the movie was weird and would emit black gas. By the way, the classical dance headgear in the movie could not be held by hand.

Thinking clearly, Lin Li used the Plum Blossom Alteration Technique to cover up his foresight as usual: "Just now I used the Plum Blossom Alteration Technique to do the math, and found that there must be ghosts on the scene, and it should be related to dance, such as the relatively ancient headgear. , dresses, and things like that, and remember, the ghost’s carrying object cannot be touched with hands.”

Huang Jiawen looked at Lin Li who was unconsciously rubbing his temples after finishing speaking, and said apologetically, "Master Lin, I understand. You have exhausted your energy after hard work. Take a good rest. I am leaving."

Lin Li, who had just thought about it for a long time and felt that his head was starting to swell, leaned weakly on the sofa: "Go."

……

Huang Jiawen, who returned to the theater, told Zhou Junwei what Lin Li had said.

Zhou Junwei nodded, and immediately went to the office to find Meng Cha.

After listening to Zhou Junwei's words, Meng Cha suddenly thought of the mysterious Thai classical dance headdress in Ting's hand.

"It's a classic headgear. I know where it is. We'll go over there and take it and burn it."

Zhou Junwei felt dizzy for a while. If this is the case, this ghost will not show up and try his best. If he turns into Lei Pu's appearance, everyone will be dead. Worshipers, don't talk nonsense."

Mengcha asked strangely: "Master, why are you not like other masters?"

Zhou Junwei glanced around first, and then said, "Ghosts are all created by humans. What right do we have to destroy them without trial?"

Then he felt that the amulet on his neck was not hot, and said softly, pointingly: "And this friend may be by our side, or it may be on one of you."

Mengcha understands that the first sentence is just a polite remark, and the latter sentence is the key. The explanation is that this ghost may be by everyone's side, and it may be possessed by someone.

Mengcha was a little frightened by Zhou Junwei's words. If so, then he really couldn't talk nonsense: "I understand, I'll listen to you. Let's go to Ting now."

After a few minutes of searching, the two found Ting alone in the dark dressing room.

(End of this chapter)