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No, there is no shadow thing.
Lin Xun firmly denied: "Master, no."
"How dare you make excuses!" Old Man Huo slapped his palm on the table, and his eyes were as big as copper bells: "Your cultivation is progressing so fast, you must have gone the evil way!"
After all, he looked at Lin Xun with eyes that hated iron but not steel: "Young children don't know how high the sky is, and they go astray, this kind of golden pill has an unstable foundation, a vain breath, and it will soon be destroyed, making you go crazy, you... ! "
"Master, calm down." Lin Xun said, "My disciple doesn't have double cultivation, this is what he cultivated himself."
"Full of nonsense!" Old man Huo said, "Then let me ask you, where have you been fooling around since you haven't been home for two days?"
"Returning to master, my disciple and the seniors in the computer field studied the thesis together. They were so focused that they forgot to go home."
Old Man Huo almost didn't catch his breath: "Sophistry, it's all sophistry, and you won't know the benefits until your golden core collapses."
The movement here attracted everyone's attention. Madam Butterfly stopped calling, and looking towards this side, Fairy Bihai gave a soft "ah": "You!"
The old man Huo turned to Fairy Bihai: "I don't know medical skills, Fairy quickly come to check the little evil beast's golden pill."
Fairy Bihai got down from the chair and walked here quickly with her gauze skirt. As she walked, she still blamed Lin Xun in her mouth: "How can you do such a thing at such a young age, who is that demon girl? Caibu The method of double cultivation is the taboo of the immortal family..."
As she said that, her right hand caught Lin Xun's pulse, and a cool spiritual power flowed into her body.
Fairy Bihai said: "Sure enough, you have already arrived at the Golden Core, sigh, you have only established the foundation this month, and the foundation has been established to the Golden Core, not to mention a year and a half, even if it is ten or eight years, it is not a long time. Can you be so quick for quick success?"
Old man Huo turned to the side angrily.
Everyone in Xiandao stretched their necks and heads, as if watching the excitement.
Madam Butterfly looked at Lin Xun with great interest, while Chang Ji on the side looked as usual.
The cool spiritual power wandered in Lin Xun's body, and finally gathered in his dantian.
Fairy Bihai said softly, "... Huh?"
"What's wrong?" Old Man Huo said, "Can this little beast still live?"
"No, that's not right... Let me check it carefully." Fairy Bihai said.
Old Man Huo frowned.
Lin Xun coughed lightly, he was a person with life experience.
When you go to the hospital for a check-up, if the doctor gives the diagnosis again and again, then everyone has the disease to treat the disease, take the medicine, and there is nothing. His relatives and friends must be apprehensive, for fear of being diagnosed with a serious illness.
Fairy Bihai closed her eyes, and Lin Xun felt that she had injected spiritual power into her body again.
After about three minutes, Fairy Bihai opened her eyes.
Old Man Huo, Xiaoyaozi, Gu Shanjun, and all the elders of the Immortal Dao asked, "How is the situation?"
"This..." Fairy Bihai looked at Lin Xun, her eyes seemed puzzled: "I have already investigated in detail, but I haven't found anything wrong."
Xiaoyaozi frowned: "How could this be?"
Fairy Bihai said: "Shu'er's golden pill is round and stable, full of energy, without any traces of demons, not using demonic methods, but clearly cultivated by herself step by step. Qingshan Zhenjun, there are disciples like this, it is gratifying to congratulate what."
The old man Huo was furious at first, and was shocked when he heard Fairy Bihai speak. Fairy Bihai said that he seemed to have come back to it and became overjoyed.
"Good, good, good!" He said three "good" words in a row, and took Lin Xun's hand: "It's because of the teacher that I wrongly blamed you, I didn't expect my beloved disciple to be such a peerless talent. There is a successor! Master's real estate has finally found someone who can entrust it!"
The seniors were stunned for a while, and then they all walked up one by one to explore Lin Xun's realm, and then began to echo, saying "Congratulations to True Monarch Qingshan", "The future generations are awesome! The future generations are awesome!" And so on. Several fairies and Yuan Jun took special care of him, but after a while, Lin Xun received more than a dozen jars of medicinal pills and spiritual springs to consolidate his realm.
Only Xiaoyaozi murmured in a low voice: "My family's Lantern Festival has not yet arrived at the foundation, hum, he has just finished his college entrance examination and is still playing, so I am inconvenient to urge..."
Old man Huo didn't seem to hear what he said, stroked his beard, and seemed to be talking to himself: "This old man's smart eyes, fiery eyes, are a hundred times higher than some people."
Lin Xun returned the salute to the seniors, and responded politely while replying, saying that "the juniors also made mistakes", "thanks to Brother Chang Ji's guidance", "the works of the real Yulei are really word beads... beads..." and so on. if.
After he has dealt with this scene, he will go to Nascent Soul, or even to a higher realm, the elders will not be so surprised again. Just like his teacher, after getting used to his perfect exam papers, gradually became accustomed to the various competition gold medals he won.
After talking like this for a long time, the people from the immortal realm came one after another, and they set off to the place where they should go.
This place is nearby. It is a very small shooting base. It is a shooting base, but it is actually a few low-rise buildings surrounded by green trees and fences next to the subway. The surrounding landscape is beautiful, and it often appears in modern dramas.
Their destination is not in the building, but underground.
Madam Butterfly had already coordinated the venue, but saw that the whole area was empty, only the fountain was flowing lonely.
Xiaoyaozi unfolded the huge scroll he had been holding.
The scroll opened slowly, and the three-dimensional topographic map of the imperial capital rose faintly, and displayed on the map. The longitude and latitude of the golden thin lines were interlaced, and the black air flowed in it, which represented the appearance of demonic energy. Lin Xun recognized this thing. , able to monitor demonic energy, which provides great convenience for removing demons.
Xiaoyaozi recited the incantation, the topographic map gradually enlarged, and the landscape architecture gradually became clear. In the end, what appeared in front of them was the miniature version of the aura and magic energy patterns of these small buildings.
Xiaoyaozi swung the dust: "I'm going to fight the demon today, and I can't make the overall arrangement according to the Star Dou Great Array. I need one person to monitor this picture."
His eyes swept across the crowd, and finally stopped on Lin Xun: "Little friend Lin Shuan, you have just arrived at Jindan, and you must be not proficient in martial arts, so you will be in charge of the great formation. If you see demonic energy attacking in the picture , just let us know in time. Fairy Bihai's medicinal herbs are also stored at your place, and if anyone is injured, they will go to you to draw them."
Lin Xun said: "Okay."
This probably means that he should be responsible for the logistics and not need to fight monsters on the front line.
Seeing that he agreed, Xiaoyaozi arranged the responsibilities of the others one by one. Finally, the group walked towards the small building in the center. After entering, he turned around and locked the door to prevent mortals from entering.
This is no ordinary small building.
- This is a small building where ghost movies are being filmed.
Walking into the hall, an overcast wind blew for no reason, rolled up a few white papers in the corner of the hall, and made a "hula" sound.
Lin Xun raised his head and saw a cloud of blood splashed on the pale ceiling, the chandelier was crumbling, and the counter at the front of the hall seemed to have been chopped off by an axe.
At the same time, there was a thumping sound inside, and it seemed that someone was there.
Madam Butterfly has coordinated the venue and cleared the venue, why is there still a sound
Xiaoyaozi frowned, took a group of people there, and then settled a meter away, saying: "Where is the evildoer?"
"...Ah?" I saw behind the counter, a man stuck his head out, a pretty young man.
The young man looked around them and said, "Are you going wrong? This is a ghost movie, Pengzi without ancient costumes."
"Is it a person?" Madam Butterfly took off her sunglasses and walked towards him: "What do you do? Didn't you receive a notice to clear the venue?"
"Die... Sister Die?" When the young man saw his wife, he was obviously at a loss: "I... I'm a prop master, and I came here to do the effect."
Then, he took out his mobile phone and pressed it, with an embarrassed look on his face: "No power, no notification."
Madam Butterfly frowned and said, "Then follow us and don't walk around."
The young man scratched his head, not knowing what to say, but he still agreed: "...Okay."
Lin Xun knew why he wanted to keep him. First of all, the door was locked, and he couldn't get out even if he left. Let him stay outside. If he would lead out monsters in a while, he might hurt mortals again. After the big deal goes out, an illusion will wash away the memory.
But this young man, he seems to be a talkative young man, and seems to be a fan of Madam Butterfly.
He asked Mrs. Butterfly, "Sister Butterfly, do you want to film?"
Madam Butterfly didn't answer him, but said, "You set all the scenes here?"
The young man seemed proud: "It's me, I made it all. It doesn't look good now, and it's scary at night."
Lin Xun looked up at the miserable white walls, the gray floor, the bloodstains on the floor, and the stumps of the dummies piled in the corner, thinking that this prop master was really professional.
Saying that he did it by himself, the young man continued to chatter: "Our film is called 'Midnight B&B', and we wrote that three guests came to this youth hostel, but they heard that other guests were playing a killing game in the middle of the night, so they joined in the fun and went to play. , the next day they found out that there was an accident of death. The order of death was according to the killing game last night... They wanted to escape from this building, but couldn't find an exit. Finally, they wanted to hide in the basement, but found other After the passengers died, the bodies were put into the ice cellars in the basement, and when the night arrived, they began to linger in the basement…”
Fairy Bihai frowned and interrupted him: "Stop talking."
The young man obediently shut his mouth, but he still glanced at the beautiful Bihai Fairy, and said, "Is this a newly trained artist from Sister Die's company? I've never seen it before, otherwise my sister will sign me first. name…”
"Okay." Madam Butterfly said, "Take us to the basement."
"what… ?"
Madam Butterfly: "Basement."
"Oh." The prop master machine executed the instructions, turned and led them in one direction: "This way."
They walked into an inconspicuous secret door. There were no lights in the narrow passage, it was damp and dark, the footsteps were echoing, and the atmosphere suddenly became strange.
The prop master walked first: "While descending the stairs, he said, "This place is a bit narrow, it is for the effect, the underground space is actually bigger, it was remodeled from the underground garage. We have a scene where the ice cellar is opened at twelve o'clock, the dead are having a party here, the hands and the legs and the eyes are floating in the air. , the chef asked him to help him, and he found out that the person the chef was killing was his missing companion. The companion was not completely dead, and he was staring at him. Maybe the companion would call out in the next moment, saying that he was also alive..."
While chattering, he went down to the deepest part, opened a tin door, then walked in, stretched out his hand and groped on the wall: "It's there as soon as you enter the door, I'll see if the light can be turned on, it seems to have broken once before... Ah!!!!!! !"
Suddenly, a pig-like howl echoed in the basement corridor, and the dust on the ceiling was shaken off a lot by him. The howling stopped after a long while, and in the dim light, Lin Xun saw him take down a miserable, still dripping human hand model from his head, and said while trembling: "Yes... I'm sorry, I was frightened. , this... this scene, too professional... "
No one spoke.
The prop master looked around.
Lin Xun also looked around him.
Chang Ji, who came to him at some point, was holding a golden Zen staff, the top of which was emitting a soft luster.
Senior Xiaoyaozi is dressed in a blue Taoist robe and holds a gossip compass, which is turning frantically.
Gu Shanjun holds the seven-star long sword in his hand, and the long sword has been unsheathed.
There are six yellow paper spells floating around the real person. The handwriting of cinnabar is clearly recognizable, and it continues to float and rotate around the real person.
Fairy Bihai held a blue shark bead in her hand, and the streamer on her body was automatic without wind.
I saw the props master scratching his head: "You..."
"You..." He laughed dryly: "It's also quite professional."