soul collector

This night, the open-minded ancestor who has been walking for thousands of years suffered from insomnia.He leaned on his arm and looked at the ceiling with deep black eyes.

Jiang Qiao beside him turned over, opened his eyes and looked at him, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Why aren't you sleeping? What's on your mind?"

Tang Xiu turned his head, looked at Jiang Qiao who was trying to hold up his eyelids, and smiled, "It's okay, you can go on to sleep."

"I woke up in the middle of the night and found that my baby was all alone. How could I sleep?" Jiang Qiao rubbed his eyes, sat up on the bed, and touched the soft hair of the ancestor very disrespectfully, "Why? La?"

Tang Xiu glanced at him, then his eyes wandered to the soul-collecting flag lying flat on the table not far away, and he sighed silently.

"Well... don't worry so much. Since you think Han Yang's ability is not enough to trigger the activation of the soul of inheritance, then the change of the soul flag has nothing to do with him. We can think about it elsewhere."

Tang Xiu looked at Jiang Qiao calmly, "For example?"

"For example..." Jiang Qiao scratched his hair, and suddenly laughed, "For example, this old thing has been pregnant for several months, and the pre-labor reaction is getting worse."

The expression on Tang Xiu's face was instantly full of helplessness when he heard this, and he sighed, "Go to sleep."

"I sleep, will you sleep too?"

Tang Xiu turned his back to Jiang Qiao, closed his eyes and hummed.

The sound of pajamas rubbing against the sheets came from behind, Jiang Qiao hugged him from behind, and said softly, "Then stop thinking about it, you will age faster."

The old ancestor couldn't hold back the corners of his lips for a moment.

A certain guy's gesture of embracing him from above was too flirtatious, with the tip of his nose pressed against his cheek and softly whispering. Tang Xiu stared at him with black eyes for a full five seconds, and then squeezed out the word "um" from his throat, and said with concentration: "I see, go to sleep."

"Good night baby."

The old ancestor lowered his eyelashes, "Good night."

The next day, the two of them had a full schedule and flew back to City Z. Tang Xiu had just entered the set, and before he even walked to his room, he saw Zhang Zhongzhong wandering in the corridor with an anxious expression on his face.

"what happened?"

"Ah! Senior, you are back!" Zhang Zhongzhong took a deep breath, looked Tang Xiu up and down, "Are you all right? Are you okay?"

"What can I do?" Tang Xiu raised his eyebrows.

Zhang Zhongzhong looked at no one around, pulled Tang Xiu over and said, "Since this morning, a group of irrelevant people have been wandering outside the production crew, like passers-by A, B, C, D, but they are not." He paused for a while. , lowered his voice, "According to my experience, it may be an illegitimate meal."

"Islamic meal?"

"Don't you know?" Zhang Zhongzhong was surprised, hesitantly said: "You are so hot, Brother Ziping should have done your homework for you... It's just a group of crazy fans who will follow you all day, no matter where you go, It may even get mixed into the crew, you have to be careful."

Tang Xiu snorted, "A stalker?"

"Don't be so calm." Zhang Zhongzhong waved his hands frequently, "It's really scary. I was followed. Once I came home from work late at night, and before I had time to turn on the living room light, I saw a woman standing on the window sill. Waving and yelling at me through the glass window, I was so scared that I sat down on the ground."

"..." The old ancestor said in his heart, he would go up the window sill of the high-rise apartment as soon as he said it, and he must be a very powerful group of people.

Zhang Zhongzhong was still in shock when he mentioned the past, and said: "I took Chris and the others out for a walk in the morning. Those people are obviously not interested in us. Most likely, they are here for you! No, I have to go talk to Brother Ziping, I need to take you seriously."

Zhang Zhongzhong turned his head and ran away.He moved too fast, before Tang Xiu raised his hand to stop him, this guy had already disappeared around the corner.

The old ancestor sighed, a little helpless and a little funny.

Not to mention a few mortal girls, even the rumored ninjas might not be able to follow him.But now that Han Yang is a ticking time bomb, for the sake of keeping a low profile, it is necessary to show less.

Tang Xiu took out his key and turned the lock to enter the room. The phone rang just as he picked it up.

"Hey."

Pan Jie's voice came out, "Han Yang has left Beijing."

"Where did he go, can you find out?"

"I didn't follow you directly to City Z, but flew to City S. As for the follow-up actions, I still need to observe."

Tang Xiu hummed, "Did he take the bait?"

A sigh came from the other end of the phone, "No. Logically speaking, I have been following you, and I have brought Chi Long with me. Since he can see Jiang Qiao's identity as the inheritor, he can also see Chi Long. But This time I deliberately took Chi Long to stay in Beijing, he just received your warning, it should be natural to temporarily divert his attention to the two of us, but he didn't do so."

"No reaction at all?"

"Yeah." Pan Jie ruffled his hair angrily on the other end of the phone, "But last night your soul-collecting banner changed, and mine also changed, which means that the potential threats we both face are the same. It should be Han Yang. How could he be completely uninterested in me and Chi Long?"

Tang Xiu was silent for a while, "Observe again, don't worry."

Pan Jie could only sigh, "Okay. Is Jiang Qiao beside you?"

"No, he's going to do some work after getting off the plane, and he won't be able to return to the set until about seven o'clock." Tang Xiu glanced at the clock on the wall, and it was actually only five o'clock in the afternoon, much earlier than he expected. "When are you coming over?"

"Tomorrow." Pan Jie sighed, "Han Yang is gone, it's useless for us to pretend here."

"it is good."

Tang Xiu briefly explained to Pan Jie and hung up the phone. Before leaving, he was in a hurry. The script he had read was still spread out on the table and was not closed. He walked over and was about to close the script. But suddenly closed.

The ancestor's memory was good and bad, but this time he remembered it very clearly.Before he left, the script was stuck at the next shot to be shot, but now, the script has turned a page forward.

——The windows in the room are closed well, and it is impossible to bring such a strong wind by opening the door back and forth. This script must have been tampered with.

Tang Xiu stared at the script silently for a few seconds. Li Ziping just stood outside the door and knocked on the door. The half-hidden door opened by itself. He leaned in, "What's going on? I heard Zhang Zhongzhong said that there might be an illegitimate child outside the crew. meal?"

Tang Xiu raised his eyes and glanced at him, "We've been away for a few days, to whom did I give the spare key to my room?"

"Ah? I'll give it to Xiao Wu." Li Ziping licked his lower lip, "It's a rule of the production crew that you can't keep all the keys. What if something goes wrong... What's wrong? Lost something?"

"I didn't lose anything." Tang Xiu paused, "Ask him if he has ever come into my room."

When Xiao Wu answered the phone, his voice was full of blankness, "No, you all went back for a day, so I shouldn't need to do any cleaning, right?"

"I didn't mean that, I just asked casually." Li Ziping glanced at Tang Xiu, and said to the phone: "I've already returned, are you in the room now? I'll go find you to get that key."

"Ah, yes, brother, you can come anytime, or I can send it to you?"

Li Ziping looked at Tang Xiu subconsciously, Tang Xiu said in a low voice, "Go get it yourself."

Li Ziping nodded, explained a few words, hung up the phone, and asked Tang Xiu, "What's the matter? If you haven't lost anything, why are you asking so suddenly?"

"Someone has entered my room." Tang Xiu said softly, his black eyes stared at the script spread out on the table seriously, and then fell to another place after a while, "The script has been turned, and there is only dust on the corners of the desk. The table is clean."

"That's it..." Li Ziping slapped his lips. In fact, he was a little shocked by Tang Xiu's carefulness, but seeing the seriousness of the ancestor's face, he really felt that he needed to pay attention.Li Ziping lowered his head and thought for a while, then suddenly remembered something, "Is there really an illegitimate meal?"

Before Tang Xiu had time to respond, Li Ziping jumped up in the next second, knelt on the ground and bent down to look under the bed.

"……what are you doing?"

"No one, no one." Li Ziping breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and tugged at the folds of his shirt, "I'll go, I'm really afraid of having an illegitimate meal, Zhang Zhongzhong told you just now, it's scary of."

"Ah."

"I'll go outside the set to see those people later, and help you eliminate the danger. You should be careful recently and stay with everyone in the set. If you go out, you must drive in and out, and bring more people." Li Ziping After exhorting several times, he said, "What about people entering the room? Shall we call the police?"

Tang Xiu shook his head, "Don't call the police, I will handle this matter myself."

Li Ziping's eyes widened when he heard this, with a look of worry and sorrow on his face, Tang Xiu couldn't help but sighed when he saw his appearance, "Don't worry, I can protect myself well."

Li Ziping paused a few times before saying: "No, I know your combat prowess is beyond the charts. I just want to say that although illegitimate meals are hateful, most of them are girls, and you are an entertainer. You can run away if something happens. Ask for help, but don't just kick. It's hard when you kick someone in the air."

Tang Xiu's heart turned cold when he heard this, and he looked at his manager in disbelief, "Are you serious?"

"Very serious." Li Ziping sighed, "It's hard to be a popular artist, and it's even more difficult to be a popular artist's manager."

Tang Xiu was full of helplessness but was still amused, and nodded perfunctorily, "Okay, let's go, I'm resting."

Li Ziping agreed, dragged in Tang Xiu's trolley case outside the door, turned around to leave, and suddenly remembered something, "When will Director Jiang come back? What are you two eating tonight?"

"He wants seven o'clock." Tang Xiu waved his hand, "There are still two hours, I'll rest first."

Unexpectedly, Li Ziping said in surprise: "Why are there two hours? Isn't it seven o'clock? We've been stuck on the road for so long, forgot?" He took out his phone and showed Tang Xiu the time while talking.

- 19:05

As if it had come true, the sound of the wheels of the trolley case rolling on the floor came from the corridor, and Jiang Qiao appeared at the door after a while, raised his hand and greeted casually, "I'm back. Whatever you two said serious?"

Tang Xiu didn't say a word, he glanced at the Jiangqiao in good shape, and then looked back at the wall.

——The clock on the wall is still stuck at the early five o'clock that I saw just now, and the longest stopwatch has already silently stopped.