As Tang Ning kept protesting that Mo Yunchu was about to collapse, Mo Yunchu stopped and revealed his elegant and graceful posture as a Taoist holding a jade in his hand.
However, there were still red marks on the corners of Mo Yunchu's lips from Tang Ning's kiss. It was obvious at first glance that he was not a serious Taoist. Yet, he walked towards the window with the demeanor of a Taoist, stretched out his hand, and pushed open the window.
The wind mixed with raindrops blew Mo Yunchu's Taoist robe and wig. His waist-length black hair was blown by the wind, and every strand of hair was blown to make it flow gracefully. With the dark clouds outside the window pressing down on the city, Mo Yunchu, who opened the window to face the wind, looked like an immortal in the sky who was saving all living beings.
"The rain is coming—"
Xian said calmly: "Put away the clothes."
As he spoke, he picked up the wet clothes from the balcony. Mo Yunchu's acting skills were indeed good. Even when he was holding the clothes, he still showed the momentum of holding a whisk.
When Tang Ning saw Mo Yunchu's face covered with a wig in Kuangfeng, she immediately burst out laughing.
Mo Yunchu maintained his ethereal demeanor as he watched Tang Ning's delighted expression.
He had never acted in a comedy, nor participated in comedy variety shows, but when it came to making the only audience member, Tang Ning, laugh, he performed with ease, not caring about his own image at all.
After laughing enough, Tangning hugged the fluffy pillow and looked at Mo Yunchu eagerly, "Dao Jun, I'm hungry."
Mo Yunchu nodded slightly, put the clothes on the stool beside him, and said in a cold and aloof manner, "Follow me."
Tang Ning loved the tone that Mo Yunchu used at this moment, it seemed as if the Taoist priest in the movie had really walked out of her. However, this Taoist priest was actually different from the one in the movie. The Taoist priest was high up in the sky and did not care about worldly matters, so how could he care about the internal organs of an ordinary person
Mo Yunchu waved his sleeves, and Tang Ning was lured away like a little mouse seeing cheese.
Tangning followed him all the way to the kitchen. She saw Mo Yunchu took out a teapot from somewhere and poured a cup of tea for her with graceful movements. "Please."
It also feels like a ritual.
Tang Ning didn't know how to drink tea, so after taking a few sips from the teacup, he raised his eyes and looked at Mo Yunchu expectantly.
Mo Yunchu lowered his eyes and looked at Tang Ning calmly.
Tangning blinked.
Mo Yunchu's eyes remained unchanged.
Tangning: “?”
Tangning urged, "Where's the food? I need to eat."
Mo Yunchu picked up the teapot and poured another cup of hot tea for Tang Ning.
Tangning: “?!”
Tangning was shocked: "Is this my meal?"
Mo Yunchu nodded reservedly. Obviously, when Mo Yunchu said to maintain the setting of the Taoist Lord, he would maintain the setting of the Taoist Lord. Of course, the Taoist Lord could fill his stomach by drinking water.
Tangning admitted defeat, "I don't want Daojun anymore, I want Mo Yunchu."
Mo Yunchu asked: "Does Xiao Ning like Daojun more, or does she like Mo Yunchu more?"
Tangning: “???”
No way, this also requires comparison
Seeing that Mo Yunchu was still putting on airs, Tangning, who was hungry, quickly said, "Of course I like Mo Yunchu the most!"
So Mo Yunchu showed a gentle and doting smile. Daojun would never smile like this. Only with Mo Yunchu could he smile so affectionately. "Want to eat something?"
In the following time, Tang Ning watched Mo Yunchu cook. After they finished eating, they stayed in the study and read a book. Reading in the rain can make one calm down, but before he finished a book, Mo Yunchu had to leave again.
"Are you guys still going to shoot in the rain? Will it be affected?" Tangning asked reluctantly.
"There's a rain scene going on." Mo Yunchu and Tang Ning stayed together for a while, and then left the house under Tang Ning's reluctant gaze.
Tang Ning watched Mo Yunchu's figure disappear in the rain.
Only when he could no longer see anything did Tang Ning return to his study and continue reading.
After flipping through a few pages, I found it boring and picked up my phone to check Mo Yunchu's circle of friends, but found that Mo Yunchu had not posted anything.
However, some friends sent me several unread messages.
Li Haoyuan: "Two more days, and we'll be leaving."
Si Tai: "Dad, countdown to return, two."
two
Tang Ning thought about what his friends had said before: they were players and would stay in this world for a long time.
Are you still playing this game now
The wind and rain were beating against the window, and Tang Ning felt inexplicably irritated and uneasy.
Mo Yunchu, please come back soon.
Tang Ning prayed in his heart.
Time always passed quickly when she was with Mo Yunchu, like quicksand slipping through fingers. But while waiting for Mo Yunchu, Tang Ning's heart seemed to have become an open clam, and she could clearly feel the touch of every grain of sand.
I waited from dawn to dusk, and even when the rain stopped completely, Mo Yunchu still didn't come back.
Tangning had been following a healthy routine these days, falling asleep before 11pm every night. Now it was almost 11pm, but Tangning still hadn't waited for Mo Yunchu. She glanced at the message Mo Yunchu had sent her not long ago, "Xiaoning, I have something to do tonight, so I won't be back. You go to sleep first."
Tang Ning yawned in drowsiness and curled up on the bed with his phone in his arms, still wanting to wait for Mo Yunchu to come back.
However, at one o'clock in the morning, Tang Ning could no longer hold on and fell asleep.
When she woke up, her pillow was empty. There was no figure that Tangning wanted to see.
Tangning took out her phone and saw a few unread messages. She quickly clicked on them and found that they were countdown messages from her friends: "Today is the sixth instance, and there is only one left."
Tangning hugged her phone in disappointment.
I miss Mo Yunchu. I want to go out on a date with Mo Yunchu. I want to lie in Mo Yunchu's arms and listen to the plot of this performance. I want to see Mo Yunchu play the officer in "Paradox".
Even if I do nothing, it would be nice to just stay with Mo Yunchu and smell the faint sandalwood scent on Mo Yunchu's body.
When will Mo Yunchu come back
"Mo Yunchu, just kill me..." A weak voice came out from Hao Shaoping's mouth.
Hao Shaoping had become so thin that he was unrecognizable. Even his junior fellow apprentice who was guarding the grave could not recognize him at this moment, because Hao Shaoping was now so thin that only a very thin skin remained. Compared to a human, he looked more like a moving skeleton.
On this terribly thin body, the only place that looks bloated is the bulging belly.
Through a layer of bright red cloth, something seemed to be wriggling on the abdomen. With every movement, Hao Shaoping let out a howl mixed with disgust and fear.
The delivery bus was speeding at an almost drifting speed. When Old Liu, who was driving the delivery bus, heard Hao Shaoping's wailing, it was like he heard the most beautiful music in the world. A satisfied and twisted smile appeared on his face.
In this carriage, the one who remained calm was Mo Yunchuyi, who was resting with his eyes closed.
Compared with yesterday, Mo Yunchu's complexion was even uglier.
He also lost a lot of weight.
"You will die! You will die if you continue like this! Mo Yunchu, please let me go, and let yourself go, okay..." Hao Shaoping said collapsed.
Such words have happened countless times, but no matter how Hao Shaoping threatened or begged, Mo Yunchu remained unmoved.
"What do you want to do? Do you want to torture me?" Hao Shaoping covered his abdomen and said in a trembling voice: "You are not refining the child and mother evil spirits, what on earth do you want to use me to refine?"
She could feel that something powerful was growing in her belly.
The delivery car suddenly stopped.
Mo Yunchu suddenly opened his eyes, and his dark phoenix pupils reflected the current destination, a pitch-black cave.
It is impossible to drive a normal car to this rugged and barren mountain in any way, but ghost delivery can do it.
Hao Shaoping kept begging and looked out of the car. After the torture of the past few days, his eyes were dulled. At first, he looked out numbly. After a while, Hao Shaoping suddenly stared with his eyes wide open. He was so frightened that his eyeballs seemed to fall out. "... Ten Thousand Demons Cave?!"
Mo Yunchu stood up, grabbed Hao Shaoping's shoulders, like grabbing a chick, and carried Hao Shaoping to the cart effortlessly.
Although Hao Shaoping seemed to be dying at any moment, he suddenly grabbed the hood of the car and screamed: "No! I don't want to go here!!!"
Mo Yunchu pulled hard, but perhaps out of his desire to survive, Hao Shaoping still held on to the seat tightly. His nails were broken on the seat, but he still held on to the seat with all his strength.
"Mr. Hao, don't delay time on purpose." Mo Yunchu said softly, "I will be angry."
As he said this, Hao Shaoping shuddered all over, and his hands loosened tremblingly.
Just a simple sentence "I will be angry" destroyed Hao Shaoping's psychological defenses. He collapsed to the ground like a puddle of mud, making a sound that sounded like crying and laughing.
I thought of the pregnant woman who kept crying and begging the bus to stop on Route 21, the pregnant woman who wanted to have an abortion in the hospital but was stopped by everyone, and the pregnant woman who died in the bathroom when she was about to give birth...
There was a dense and stabbing pain in the bloated abdomen. A strange thing was mixing in the stomach. Unable to stop it, they fell to the ground, wailing in despair.
"This is..." he murmured, "Repayment of evil power..."
After doing so many evil things in his life, he finally met Mo Yunchu, who made him regret living in this world.
Mo Yunchu dragged Hao Shaoping, who was heartbroken, towards the dark cave step by step. Before entering the cave, he took out his phone and opened Tangning's account. After thinking for a while, Mo Yunchu slowly typed, "Xiaoning, I'm still filming. I can go home tomorrow or later."
Tangning: "Thank you for your hard work on the filming!"
Tangning: "Wait for you to come home!"
Tang Ning: "The cat is so happy that it spins in circles gif"
Mo Yunchu turned off his phone and didn’t say that if Guo Ming couldn’t come back, he might never come back.
But it doesn't matter, Tang Ning will leave here tomorrow.
Even if she could never come back, Tang Ning would never know any of this.
Mo Yunchu dragged Hao Shaoping into the dark cave.
…
Tang Ning waited for Mo Yunchu for another whole day, and watched all the works that Mo Yunchu had performed once again. It was too boring to stay in this place, so Tang Ning decided to go out for a walk.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the door was opened, an old man was standing at the entrance.
Tang Ning looked at the gravekeeper blankly.
The gravekeeper Tang Ning said, "You are not acting alone now. Mo Yunchu asked me to protect you."
Can you protect an old man
Tangning looked at the gravekeeper with a suspicious look, but that was not the point. She asked curiously, "What is your relationship with Mo Yunchu? Are you Mo Yunchu's friend? Are you close friends regardless of age?"
The gravekeeper was silent for a while, "I am your senior brother."
Tangning: “?” A veteran actor
Tangning looked at the gravekeeper with some suspicion: "Mo Yunchu didn't tell me that you..."
The gravekeeper took out the latest version of his phone, which contained chat records with Mo Yunchu. Tangning recognized it as Mo Yunchu's WeChat ID at a glance and clicked on a voice message from Mo Yunchu, "Protect him well."
Mo Yunchu was quite considerate. He even found someone to come over because he was worried that he would be cheated due to amnesia.
Tangning invited the gravekeeper into the house, made him a cup of tea, and excitedly started chatting with Fang, "You said you were Mo Yunchu's senior brother. Can I ask you more about Mo Yunchu's affairs?"
The gravekeeper sat on the sofa with a serious face, looking like an old man who was particularly difficult to talk to.
"Is there anything that Mo Yunchu likes?" Tang Ning was not afraid of the cold reception from his old man at all. He planned to ask around here at the grave and find out more about Mo Yunchu's preferences. This way, he could give Mo Yunchu a surprise when he came back.
Under Tangning's expectant gaze, the gravekeeper stared at her for a long time before slowly saying, "You."
Tangning: "...Huh?"
The gravekeeper had a stern face, a sharp gaze, and a determined look. He didn't look like he was joking at all, which made Tang Ning feel a little embarrassed. He scratched his head and whispered, "Have I told you already..." Had Mo Yunchu already spread the news to his small circle of friends
The gravekeeper nodded.
Tangning was both happy and a little embarrassed, "That's not what I mean. I mean, what do you like to do, what do you like to eat..."
The gravekeeper said indifferently: "There is no such worldly desire."
Tang Ning: “?” It’s really weird talking to you.
Tang Ning was a little suspicious whether this gravekeeper was an old fan of Mo Yunchu. From a fan's perspective, he was over-glorifying his idol.
It’s really true that old people are chasing stars…
However, since everyone was a fan of Mo Yunchu, they would have more common topics to talk about. Tangning had watched a lot of Mo Yunchu's works in the past two days and wanted to find someone who shared the same interests to chat with. She said excitedly, "You should have seen Mo Yunchu's works too, right?"
The gravekeeper nodded.
Tangning asked expectantly, "What do you think after reading this?"
The gravekeeper was silent for a while, then said, "It's very convincing."
Tangning: "... Your compliment is really unique."
The gravekeeper looked at Tangning and said, "After meeting you, I became more like one."
More like one? More like which one? Is he also an actor
"You are talented and know how to give and sacrifice. You are more like one than my other junior brother."
Tangning became more and more confused the more he listened. He looked at the gravekeeper in bewilderment, "What sacrifice? What sacrifice?"
The gravekeeper said calmly: "I don't know what I have to pay for it."
Do you have to pay a price to truly change your fate
The previous master paid with his entire life's practice and his life, but unfortunately the Mo Yunchu he saved was still a monster.
Tang Ning is now also a monster, a monster between life and death, who has lost all his memories.
In his opinion, being able to achieve this level is already good enough, but Mo Yunchu seems not satisfied with this.
—"Tangning can't leave me for a long time, and can't live with Huo Jiu. This means that there will be Mo Yunchu in Tangning's future world."
— “Isn’t this good?”
— "This is not good for Tangning."
—"Even if that's the case, there's no need for you to rush to complete all this. What are you doing this for?"
—“It’s none of your business.”
…
The Cave of Ten Thousand Demons was an existence that made the world of metaphysics turn pale with fear.
No one knows how many evil ghosts are sealed there, and no one knows the origin of the Cave of Ten Thousand Ghosts. Some say it is a ghost cave formed by burying prisoners alive in ancient times, while others say it was a ghost cave specially built by people who wanted to raise ghosts. There are many different opinions, but one thing that is clear is that there is no return once you go to the Cave of Ten Thousand Ghosts.
Time passes by every second.
It is now four o'clock in the morning of the seventh copy.
Old Liu, who was sitting on the ghost bed, had a pale face, staring at the evil ghosts floating out of the Cave of Ten Thousand Ghosts. Some of the ghosts were wearing ancient armor. Although they were dead, they still maintained the parade in the procession they had in life.
When passing by the ghost town, these ghosts stared at the sudden appearance of the ghost town, and their ghost-like eyes were particularly creepy in the dark.
Although the ghost intercourse was enough to conceal Lao Liu's breath of life, it was not known whether the style of the ghost intercourse was too strange for these ghosts, or they just happened to be in the mood, the ghosts surrounded the ghost intercourse and seemed to want to force their way into the car.
Once he gets on the bus, Lao Liu's identity as a living being will be exposed, and then he may die in the hands of these ghosts!
Want to run
The option of escape was directly ruled out by Lao Liu, because he was well aware of Mo Yunchu's methods and had already made an agreement with Mo Yunchu that Mo Yunchu would help kill Hao Shaoping to avenge his father and drive for Mo Yunchu.
As an ordinary person, Lao Liu had no idea how terrifying the Cave of Ten Thousand Ghosts was. He knew that he and Mo Yunchu had been to dozens of places where ghosts gathered, and each place was a dangerous place where one could be killed, but Mo Yunchu managed to come out every time.
If he escapes now, Mo Yunchu will definitely make him wish he were dead when he comes out.
When they thought of how terrifying Mo Yunchu was, the ghosts that were surrounding him seemed a lot friendlier.
When the leading ghost approached with a spear in hand, Lao Liu gritted his teeth and honked the horn.
The shrill sound of the horn made the ghosts stop, but this obstruction only lasted for a minute. Soon, the ghosts, led by the leading ghost, surrounded the enemy again.
Countless green flames flickered in the darkness.
"Damn it." Lao Liu stepped on the gas and rushed directly towards the leading ghost.
"roar!!!"
A shrill scream was heard. Ordinary vehicles would not cause damage to ghosts and monsters, but ghosts and monsters were of the same type. The violent collision this time caused the front of the ghost's car to dent in half and the ghost's body to collapse in half.
When Old Liu saw this scene, he felt disappointed.
Knowing that he had failed, if he had directly knocked the leading ghost to pieces, then these evil spirits would still be afraid to come and behave themselves. Now this kind of situation would arouse the viciousness of these evil spirits!
Sure enough, the injured ghost suddenly roared like a wild beast, and the will-o'-the-wisp in its eyes became more and more vigorous, and the ghosts around it seemed to be encouraged and ignited even more vigorous will-o'-the-wisp!
Lao Liu wanted to reverse and leave, but countless ghost lights were reflected in the rearview mirror. These ghosts that crawled out of the Cave of Ghosts had surrounded him from all sides at some point!
Finished.
Old Liu slumped in the driver's seat, holding a rag doll that had lost its evil nature in his arms.
I can go with you...
At this moment, the ghost lights in the dark night suddenly swayed, and they scattered to both sides in awe, making way for a path in the darkness.
The cold breath was approaching from a distance, like a cold wave, making Old Liu, who was waiting to die, shudder. He was highly focused and nervously watched the...
Mo Yunchu.
It was Mo Yunchu, whose whole body was covered in blood, and he had almost turned into a blood body. Old Liu did not recognize him at first. It was only when he saw Hao Shaoping being dragged by Mo Yunchu that he was able to identify Mo Yunchu's identity.
When Mo Yunchu approached the ghosts, the clusters of ghost fires shook as if they were afraid.
Old Liu opened it quickly and watched as Mo Yunchu dragged Hao Shaoping, who was unknown whether dead or alive, into the car. Then he sat upright in his seat, his back straight and his aura as if he was a general returning from a bloodbath. "Let's go back."
Hearing Mo Yunchu's order, Lao Liu quickly turned the car around.
Some things seemed to be in awe of Mo Yunchu. They had originally surrounded the delivery car, but now they spontaneously dispersed to form a passage.
Old Liu felt a sense of security from the bottom of his heart.
I am afraid of Mo Yunchu, but at the same time, once Mo Yunchu comes, I will be afraid of this, and there is no need to be afraid of other things.
The oil was stepped on by Lao Liu.
This ghost car ignored the gravity. It hovered in the middle of the road, drove over the heads of evil spirits, and flew away into the distance.
When I completely left the mountain, I suddenly heard a sound of vomiting blood behind me.
Old Liu was startled and turned his head to see that Mo Yunchu, who had been sitting upright in his seat, had now fallen down. Hao Shaoping, who was standing next to him, was lying on the car without any breath, like a dead person. However, his stomach was extremely active, bouncing, as if something was eager to fly out.
As the things in Hao Shaoping's abdomen jumped, waves of cold breath that made one's teeth chill gushed out.
Beads of sweat dripped from Lao Liu's forehead. He was about to go crazy. What the hell was that? Why did Mo Yunchu suddenly fall down? When the ghost thing comes out later, how can I subdue it alone? !
“Shh.”
Perhaps because he was afraid of something happening, the cloth on Hao Shaoping's abdomen suddenly made a tearing sound, followed by another hissing sound, and this time, it was the sound of flesh breaking.
Old Liu held his breath.
I saw a strange little black dot slowly emerging from Hao Shaoping's empty body.
It is hard to imagine that Hao Shaoping's belly would eventually produce such a small black dot.
Old Liu could feel it. It was just this tiny black dot, which seemed to contain the cold and gloomy aura of thousands of ghosts. At a glance, Old Liu seemed to see a sea of blood and corpses, and a river formed by sins. He trembled all over, and his hands could not hold the steering wheel. He saw -
A bloody hand suddenly raised up and grabbed the small black dot that was trying to slip away.
Mo Yunchu, who originally looked like he was unconscious, sat up and said in a hoarse voice: "What time is it?"
Old Liu finally came back to his senses from his great fear, glanced at the time and said quickly, "It's half past five in the morning."
"Caught up..." Mo Yunchu closed his eyes, holding the little black dot tightly with his hand, and clenched his fist, "Drive to your house first."
Old Liu was a little confused.
"I want to take a bath and not scare you."