I am a full-level celestial master, you let me enter the strange talk of rules?

The devastated and sinister actor came to Zhang Yangqing, muttering that he was not bad at all. If he couldn't play the leading role, then couldn't he just play a supporting role?

After all, I am just a third-tier actor.

Zhang Yangqing was too lazy to say anything about him. His acting in this drama was really not that good. He even needed to be reminded by himself to continue filming.

Clips that show poor on-the-spot response ability or even unsatisfactory performance need to be cut.

But this is also the job of the chosen one. Zhang Yangqing is just playing the role of a director, directing the actors to overcome difficulties.

The editor is working hard to edit the filmed footage according to Zhang Yangqing's requirements, and a movie will probably be released tomorrow.

The name of the movie is "Desperate Redemption: Fatal Fantasy".

Compared to other chosen ones who were nervous during editing, Zhang Yangqing was relatively relaxed.

Under normal circumstances, the drama would probably get a minimum of around 80 points, which is far above the death line.

Tonight, Zhang Yangqing is probably one of the only two chosen ones who can sleep well.

The other one is naturally Pharaoh. There is also a third-tier actor in his crew and he only got the least difficult script, so it is not a big problem.

At the same time, on another big screen in Longguo, Xiao Xuan was experiencing a battle between life and death.

Last night, Xiao Xuan slowly opened his eyes, and the scene in front of him made his heart tighten.

He found himself in a strange and bizarre room.

The clock on the wall was ticking, and the hands pointed exactly to 10 o'clock in the evening. The dim light was swaying, like a candle in the wind that could go out at any time.

The air in the room was dull and depressing, with a smell of mold and decay.

Although the furnishings around looked old, they were surprisingly clean, as if someone cleaned it regularly, but also deliberately left some unnatural traces.

The chosen ones who come here will immediately feel uneasy.

Xiao Xuan's eyes wandered around the room and finally fell on a photo on the table.

It was a photo of a family of three. The edges of the photo had turned yellow, and it was probably placed here for a long time.

However, the most frightening thing was that the face of the person in the photo was very blurry. No matter how Xiao Xuan wiped it, it seemed to be covered by an invisible mist, making it impossible to see his true appearance.

He couldn't help but wonder whether there was some unspeakable secret behind this photo.

Maybe it's a clue, it would be a good idea to write it down.

In addition, the other furnishings in the house also exude a sense of weirdness.

An old cabinet stood quietly in the corner, its door half-open, revealing the dark space inside, as if something terrible would jump out of it at any time.

In a relatively hidden place on the side of the cabinet, there was a scratch that looked unnatural, as if someone had grabbed this place tightly before being forcibly dragged away.

The bed was placed close to the wall. The sheets were as white as snow, but they looked particularly dazzling under the dim light.

The pillows and quilts were neatly arranged, but when Xiao Xuan touched the sheets, he felt a chill.

As this was his first time entering the world of ghost stories, he kept Zhang Yangqing's teachings in mind and was not in a hurry to look for other people. Instead, he first checked out the surroundings, perhaps there would be important clues.

So he came to the window and gently opened it.

The creaking sound was particularly harsh in the quiet night.

Outside the window, there was thick fog and I couldn't see anything else. I felt like I was in a very scary environment.

Occasionally, a few low whimpers could be heard, as if responding to the sound of Xiao Xuan opening the window.

If other chosen ones saw this, they would definitely close the windows in fear.

As a Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain, Xiao Xuan often dealt with these ghosts and monsters. He was also trained by Zhang Yangqing, so he was naturally very brave.

He simply stuck his head out and observed the surrounding situation.

He should be in a three-story house and he was on the first floor.

The mud ground outside the window is very flat, and there are some flower beds not far away.

After observing this, Xiao Xuan closed the window.

"It's weird, why are there no rules around here? And my body doesn't seem right either."

There are no rules for teaming up in the world of ghost stories, so there are two explanations.

First, you haven’t reached the point where the rule is triggered.

Second, the rules are probably with the teammates.

This was Xiao Xuan's first time in a ghost story, and his teammate was Zhang Yangqing. He felt that he didn't need to worry about Zhang Yangqing, and he should improve his ability to survive first. The most important thing was that his body was very strange, and he could feel some energy, but not much.

It is much worse than his peak period, just like a transcendent who has just started.

But he was not very panicked, as he had already anticipated this when he came in.

He was even prepared for being infected with a virus or seriously injured. Now he was just weakened, so Xiao Xuan felt that it was not a big problem.

But my role in this ghost story is just an "actor". What role should I play in this ghost story?

Xiao Xuan looked at the photo on the table again, thoughtfully.

Just at this moment, he was startled by the sudden knock on the door.

"Who?"

Xiao Xuan reacted quickly and adjusted his mood quickly.

He looked at the door with vigilance, and in his mind he had already imagined that if there was danger at the door, he could escape through the window.

At this time, a young man's voice was heard.

"Are you feeling better? Do you want to get something to eat first?"

It sounded like a friend caring about him.

Although Xiao Xuan didn't know what his identity was, he continued to act.

"Oh, I'm better now. I'll be right out."

As he spoke, Xiao Xuan made the noise of getting up and pretended that he had just woken up.

Since it is an old-fashioned door, there is no peephole.

Xiao Xuan opened the door with ease, but his body was already in combat mode.

A young, prickly-looking man was standing outside the door, looking a little tired.

He seemed very familiar with Xiao Xuan, but Xiao Xuan actually didn't know him.

In order to play the role well, Xiao Xuan also started to talk to him, which is the so-called getting information.

He has to figure out what his role is before he knows how to play it.

During the chat, I learned that Xiao Xuan and the resentful young man and six other people were a small team that liked outdoor adventures.

During the expedition, I encountered an impenetrable fog and completely lost my way.

The water and food were all gone, and only despair awaited them.

But at this moment, I happened to meet a resident nearby, a middle-aged man.

He brought the tired and hungry expedition team back home from the fog, to this three-story house, and kindly arranged rooms for them to stay.

The middle-aged man told them that it would be better to leave after the fog cleared, as it would be dangerous if they encountered wild beasts in the fog.

Xiao Xuan was feeling unwell just now and was resting in the room.

The prickly young man also rested for a while and felt very hungry, so he asked Xiao Xuan if he wanted to find something to eat in the house to fill his stomach.

As he spoke his stomach began to growl.

"This is not good. We should inform the male owner of this house."

Xiao Xuan did not follow the pace of the rebellious young man, but instead began to think about the trap here.

After all, he was tricked by Guiyi last time, so he was very careful here.

Who knew that the thorny young man said, "The man of the house went out again after picking us up and hasn't come back yet. I'm really hungry. Why don't we get something to eat first and then apologize to him."

This sentence makes it sound like the troublesome young man is a pig teammate who is causing trouble.

But the problem is that the chosen ones are very hungry. If they don’t eat something, they may not be able to cope with the danger they encounter.

I guess the troublemaker young man has the same idea.

After thinking for a while, Xiao Xuan said, "Why don't we gather together first and see if there are other people in this house. It won't be too late to eat after we get permission."

Xiao Xuan didn't have paranoid delusions, he just always felt that this was a trap.

Just as he finished speaking, faint footsteps were heard at the end of the corridor!
(End of this chapter)