Here Lies The Wicked

Chapter 95: Dead Man Rides the Beam (1/4)

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Nine-Finger Physician

According to what Tu Haodong said, this nine-fingered physicist seems to have a lot of background.

Also in the village, I rented the first floor of a villager's house as a front room, and then erected a flag.

It can be regarded as yin and yang, and Fengshui determines the acupoints.

This tone is big.

Fangzheng thought, maybe this is another person with the same purpose as the corpse hunter and the linker.

But that's not the point. The local tyrant Dong came to Fang Zheng to inform the crew that there was a new scene to shoot in the afternoon.

The shot in the afternoon was a shootout in the water.

This is a small pool located in the lower reaches of Longtou Lake. Originally, the director planned to shoot in Longtou Lake. The unique scenery of Longtou Lake is one of the important reasons why the director chose Longtouhu Village in the deep mountains and old forests as one of the shots.

However, since the incident of drowning three people in a row last time, this Longtou Lake has become a wicked place, no one dares to make fun of their own lives, and try to see if their lives are hard by entering the Longtou Lake. And the director didn't dare to gamble with human life, so in the end he had to choose this water pool, which is somewhat similar to Longtou Lake, to shoot this shot of the gunfight in the water.

During the post-production, the scene of Longtou Lake captured in the scene will be synthesized into it.

At this time, in the shooting location, a set of professional equipment has been set up, and the shooting is just waiting to start.

"Fang Fang, the director specially invited here. The master master who just arrived yesterday is also present today." At the shooting location, the local tyrant Dong gently touched Fang Zheng by his side with his elbow.

Fangzheng looked over.

Generally speaking, the master in people's minds, not to mention being immortal, has at least white beard and eyebrows, but this master is a tall, fat young man with a celebrity, He was also wearing a saponin Taoist robe.

It's just that this Taoist robe, I don't know where it came from, it obviously doesn't fit well, like a 180 fat man bought a size M clothes, and it looks like a big fat man with Michelin tires.

However, the director was very respectful to this man.

The reason why the production crew had a day off yesterday was precisely because the director had hired Master Wang to consecrate this pool of water and exorcise evil spirits.

Can the pool still be lit? As a result, the director just believed it.

As a result, the water shootout scene originally scheduled for yesterday was postponed to today.

Nine Finger Physician, Michelin Master...

It's really a dance of demons...

Fangzheng had a hunch that under so many eyes, the secret of the blessed land in Longtou Lake might not be kept secret for long.

The shootout shot in the water is not long, mainly due to the special environment. The director cut dozens of times, and it took half a day to shoot this shootout shot.

At this time, the sky has gradually turned dark, dumb- dumb-

A few shrill calls of jackdaws were suddenly heard, and there was a jackdaw standing on the top of a pine tree near the shooting site, making a lot of noise there.

But these crows seem to be different from people's impressions. They are not afraid of strangers at all, and they are useless even to disperse them. A pair of dark eyes that seem to have no emotions stare straight at humans like dead eyes. Cold and emotionless.

Even in Longtouhu Village, a similar situation happened.

Dumb—dumb—

The cry of the crow was louder than the cry of a baby, and it was unpleasant. There was a lush tree growing at the entrance of the facade rented by the corpse hunter. But at this time, a crow flew over the treetops. It also had two cold eyes, with only black pupils and no whites, staring straight at the corpse hunter.

He kept screaming and screaming at the corpse hunter.

The ancients regarded crows as ominous, and believed that their crows would bring disasters.

The cry was harsh like mourning.

The corpse hunter also obviously saw the crow on the treetop, but the corpse hunter ignored it, and did not go out of the store to chase it away.

At this time, the sky was completely dark.

The last ray of light at the end of the sky also completely sank into the ghost world.

In the darkness where the real darkness is invisible, tap, tap, a black dog figure suddenly walked into the village, its four paws tapping on the hard road surface, making a crisp sound of nails tapping the ground.

The black dog finally came to the door of the corpse hunter's shop, and actually dug a hole directly at the door of the shop.

The old crow reported the funeral, and the black dog dug the pit.

All of them came towards the corpse hunter.

The corpse hunter's eyes sank: "Go back and tell them that I didn't kill those ferrymen."

The corpse hunter said this to the crows on the treetops outside the door, and the black dog digging holes at the door... This in itself is a bit weird.

However, the old crow was still reporting the funeral.

The black dog is still digging holes.

It seems that animals cannot understand human speech...

"That's the end of the story, not everyone is afraid of your Huapi Gao family." The corpse hunter's eyes became more gloomy.

But the animals outside the door still did not stop.

Just when the corpse hunter was about to take action, suddenly, the corpse hunter seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly looked up above his head.

I saw three corpses lying on the beams of the house, their faces were soaked pale, and they looked down at the corpse hunter. They actually drowned in Longtou Lake a few days ago and were rescued from the bottom of the lake by the corpse hunter. The three villagers, two, one, one, and one, came up.

The old crow reports the funeral, the black dog digs the pit, and the dead go up to the beam... This is to kill the dead!

Suddenly, bang!

The door of the shop suddenly closed heavily without warning, and in an instant, all the lights in the shop disappeared, sinking into a dark world.

One minute...two minutes...the store was always quiet and eerie, not a single sound came out, it was silent, and there was no movement.

At this time, the sick and frail man who was the line operator opposite the door of the corpse hunter came out of the shop, frowning and looking at the corpse hunter's shop, which had been closed all the time.

At this stop, another ten minutes passed.

The linker looked at the corpse hunter's shop with a worried face.

Another five minutes or so passed, and suddenly, the pale light of incandescent lamps lit up again in the dark store.

Creaking... The door opened from the inside, and the pale light squeezed into a narrow thin line through the crack of the door. I saw a tall figure walking out of the store holding the door. It was a corpse hunter.

At this moment, his complexion was a little pale. There was a bloody wound on his body, and he was bleeding continuously. The sick and frail man hurriedly stepped forward to help the weak corpse hunter with concern.

"Thank you." The corpse hunter glanced at the sickly and frail man.

"How is it?" The sickly and frail man pointed out something else.

"Don't worry, Huapi Gao's family knows very well that I didn't kill those ferrymen. They were just looking for a soft persimmon and urgently needed external power, but they got a hard persimmon. My life is so hard that they can't hold it..." Although the corpse hunter was weak, his tone was flat, and the serious injuries on his body didn't seem to make him frown.

"Now the members of the Gao family are looking for other soft persimmons."

"The wound on your body is bleeding profusely. You come to my store first, and I will treat the wound for you." The sickly and frail man helped the corpse hunter to his store.

(end of this chapter)