A vicious supporting actor dressed as a widow

Huancheng Film and Television should be the biggest reliance for the people behind it to absorb luck. There is a complete chain of interests behind Huancheng Film and Television. It is still unknown how many people are bound by this interest chain.Qi Ming thought that the special management department would not rashly attack Huancheng Film and Television before they knew the details of Huancheng Film and Television.

Now, according to what Song Kunlang said, the Special Management Department must take action.

Song Kunlang affirmed Qi Ming's guess, "Grandpa means that we can't drag it on any longer. If Zhao Yin is really manipulating all this behind the scenes, the more luck he accumulates, the more unpredictable the consequences will be."

No one knows what Zhao Yin's inhalation of Qi is for, but one thing is for sure, Zhao Yin can turn Qi into force value, once Zhao Yin becomes stronger, the consequences will be disastrous.

The Special Management Department had no choice but to act in time to strangle the source of Zhao Yin's luck.

Qi Ming understands the truth, but he is still worried about how to overturn the huge ship of Huancheng Film and Television.

Song Kunlang saw Qi Ming's worry, and held Qi Ming's hand, "I need your help with this matter."

"I will definitely do my best." Qi Ming had a determined look on his face. He was already at the center of the incident, and the so-called help was also helping himself. He didn't think he could escape from this matter and be alone.

Song Kunlang looked at Qi Ming's serious face, and said with a broken smile, "It's not yet the point of fighting with life."

Qi Ming graciously changed his words, "Then I will wait for Mr. Song's arrangement."

Qi Ming was always thinking about the ghost jumping from the China Film Academy, and after briefly exchanging information and future plans with Song Kunlang, Qi Ming proposed to visit the China Film Academy tonight.

According to Zhao Yuanxin, the time when the students of the China Academy of Film and Television jumped off the building one after another happened to be the time when Zhao Yin's soul was transferred from the old professor.

But at that time, Zhao Yin was transferring his soul, so who helped Zhao Yin cover his eyes?Is it from the Celestial Masters Association?What kind of connection is there between Zhao Yin and the Celestial Masters Association?

The Celestial Masters Association, like the Special Management Department, grew up after Zhao Yin was "eliminated". Could it be Zhao Yin's successor?

What Qi Ming cares more about is Lian Yashu.

Three years ago, Lian Yashu obtained a special ability at the China Film Academy, and the time and place matched the time and place of Zhao Yin's soul transfer, not to mention that Lian Yashu still lost a memory.

Is this missing memory of Lian Yashu related to Zhao Yin's soul transfer?

In the end, the point of the whole question is very obvious, in short, is there Zhao Yin's soul living in Lian Yashu's body.

The more terrifying question is: Is Lian Yashu Zhao Yin?

What Qi Ming could think of, Song Kunlang could naturally also think of. Song Kunlang had his own guess, and said in a firm tone: "I prefer Zhao Yin's soul to be hidden in Lian Yashu's body."

With Zhao Yin's ability, if he can completely control Lian Yashu's body, he will not pretend to be Lian Yashu.Another point that supports Song Kunlang's conjecture is that Zhao Yin was in the old professor's body before, but he couldn't control the old professor. He had to wait until the old professor ran out of oil and lamps before being forced to change his body.

This is enough to show that Zhao Yin cannot control other people's bodies. With the death of his physical body, he has to change his body.

Without Song Kunlang's explanation, Qi Ming pondered for a moment and figured it out. What else did he want to say, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, he tightly held Song Kunlang's arm, and said in an urgent tone, "You said that Zhao Yin absorbed Is so much luck thinking about resurrection?"

"Look, you and I are people connected by destiny. My luck can affect you. When your luck reaches its peak, you can condense into an entity and come back from the dead. This shows that luck can indeed make you People are resurrected, Zhao Yin is now trying his best to steal luck, will he discover the method of resurrection?"

Of course, this is just Qi Ming's guess, and there is no evidence to support Qi Ming's guess at this stage, but Song Kunlang also agrees with Qi Ming's guess, apart from that, they can't think of a reason why Zhao Yin absorbed a lot of luck.

The China Academy of Film and Television shrouded in darkness was silent, except for the faint yellow light cast by the street lamps. Occasionally, a few wild cats rushed out from the bushes, leaving only a black shadow that disappeared rapidly in the night.

The pointer of time pointed to zero, and there seemed to be a faint sound in the silent campus. There was a "bang", like a heavy object falling from a high place, and it fell to the ground again about a minute later.

When Qi Ming and Song Kunlang rushed to the downstairs of the Mingli Building of the China Film Academy, they happened to see the ghost jumping off the building for the second time. The ground was dripping with blood, which was shocking.

The ghost who jumped from the building didn't seem to see the existence of Qi Ming and Song Kunlang, and he got up from the ground with difficulty, and when he wanted to go back to the top of the building with blood stains on his shoulders, Qi Ming stopped him, "Hey, do you still remember me? ?”

The ghost who jumped from the building stopped staggeringly, turned his headless body, seemed to be looking at Qi Ming, and seemed to be full of doubts.

Qi Ming brought joss sticks and ingots to the jumping ghost, squatted down and burned them for the jumping ghost, the rising green smoke was windless and automatic, lingering on the jumping ghost, and was absorbed by the jumping ghost within a few breaths.

Maybe it got strength from the green smoke, or maybe it was confirmed that Qi Ming was harmless, the blood on the jumping ghost's body slowly faded, and the bloody, brain-cracked head also returned to its original state.

This is a young man with fine features, and if one ignores the stencil-like pallor on his face, he looks like a youth full of youth.

The young man greeted Qi Ming with a smile, "Hello, where have we met?" When he smiled, two dimples appeared on both sides of his cheeks.

But obviously he forgot that he had met Qi Ming last night.

Qi Ming was not surprised, he chatted with the young man in a friendly manner, the more he talked, the more confused the young man's face became, until Qi Ming asked: "Why are you here?", the young man's expression froze completely.

The young man stood there in a daze for a long time, as if he was in a meeting, who is he?Why is he here?

One question after another resounded in the young man's mind, and he could not get an answer for a long time.

Suddenly, the young man seemed to be grasping something in his pale memory, and the whole person suddenly yelled, and the expression on his face was instantly distorted, full of fear.

There seemed to be a person in front of him, and he stretched out his hand to push that person, shouting repeatedly, "Lian Yashu, run! Run!"

He only remembered this sentence, as if he was deeply trapped in the quagmire of this sentence, and he couldn't break free no matter what.

Song Kunlang stepped forward and grabbed the young man's wrist. He didn't know what he did, and the young man gradually calmed down.

He looked around in a daze, and returned to the state of not knowing anything.

Qi Ming's eyes were complicated. He knew why the young man was obsessed with staying here. At the last moment of his life, he wanted to let Lian Yashu escape, but he didn't see whether Lian Yashu was safe until his death.

The safety of Lian Yashu became the youth's obsession. He turned into a ghost, forgot everything in his life, and repeated his own way of death at midnight every day.

"Lian Yashu is still alive, he's still alive and well." Qi Ming's voice was a little calm, and was carried into the young man's ears by Night Breeze.

The young man's eyes suddenly fell on Qi Ming's face, and he looked at Qi Ming firmly.

Qi Ming said solemnly: "Really, he is still alive."

After saying that, Qi Ming saw the young man smiling slowly, his figure gradually disappearing in the hazy yellow light.

Like his obsession, he turned into dust and went to another world.

Qi Ming didn't leave immediately, after watching the young man disappear, he stood there for a long time.

Song Kunlang stepped forward and put his arm around Qi Ming's shoulders, "You didn't lie to him."

Lian Yashu is indeed still alive, but no one knows whether he has fallen into a deeper quagmire.

Qi Ming nodded slightly.

As the night grew darker, Qi Ming and Song Kunlang didn't go home after leaving the China Film Academy. They went to the abandoned factory alone.

The abandoned factory, that is, Tushanpo where Zhao Yin fell, must also hide the information they want to know.

The abandoned factory in the daytime looks gloomy enough, but in the middle of the night, the abandoned factory is even more gloomy and windy. Before you walk in, you can feel the feeling of dozens of invisible eyes falling on your body, which is creepy.

But Qi Ming was a frequent visitor to the abandoned factory, so he didn't feel scared, and walked into the abandoned factory one after the other with Song Kunlang.

Almost as soon as Qi Ming and Song Kunlang stepped into the abandoned factory, an old ghost in a tunic suit greeted him, and said to Qi Ming with a smile, "Why are you free to come over today?"

Before, Qi Ming burned cellphones for the ghosts in the factory. These ghosts now use their cellphones to watch dramas when they are idle and bored. Now there are a large number of fans who have become Qi Ming’s fans. The old man is one of them, relying on himself and Qi Ming He has the best relationship with Qi Ming, and asked for signatures several times at Qi Ming, and every time he returned to the abandoned factory, he had a chat with the old man.

Just because the old man is also a star chaser, knowing that Qi Ming is very busy these days, he has already made preparations for not seeing Qi Ming for a long time, unexpectedly Qi Ming still took time out of his busy schedule to see them.

Qi Ming skillfully placed incense sticks and ingots on them, burned paper money, and said in a serious tone: "I have encountered something, and I want to ask you."

It was the first time that the old ghost heard Qi Ming talking to him in such a serious tone, so he immediately corrected his attitude and said seriously, "Say it."

Qi Ming: "I heard that there is a thousand-year-old tomb under the ground of this factory. Senior, do you know about this?"

Old ghost: "There is indeed an ancient tomb. When the factory exploded, the dark energy in the ancient tomb escaped, and we old ghosts were able to survive in this place."

This is the same as the file of the Special Administration Department.

Qi Ming asked again, "Senior, do you know that there are powerful things in this ancient tomb?"

Old ghost: "It's gone."

"That thing got into a person's body more than [-] years ago, and ran away with that person."

The author has something to say: No matter how I write the beginning of the campus, I am not satisfied, so I decided to start "Pretending to be Well-behaved".The article will be opened next Monday, please accept it in advance~