I make a thriller, it's God chasing and feeding

Chapter 215 [Fear]

"Then I'll take my leave."

"But after a while, I may go to Qingniu Temple. Taoist priest, do you have any tokens you can give me?"

"Lest I can't see you in person."

Lu Zhengyi did not stay in Jiangcheng for long. After giving the contact information of Changfeng Express to Yu Wenxiu, he planned to transfer back to Beidu.

Originally, he wanted to go to Liangxi to see Liang Le after visiting Taoist Guanshan.

After all, Liangxi also belongs to the scope of Jiangcheng.

But now that people say it can be delivered on the same day, he must go back to Beidu first.

After all, there can’t be no one at home when picking up the package.

"Just tell me your name. Your name, Lu Zhengyi, is very loud in our Tang Dynasty now." As Xiang Xiang was sent down the mountain, Taoist Master Guanshan smiled and cupped his hands, "It's the first time in history to use real ghosts to make a movie. , Old Guanzhu and the others have known about you for a long time."

"Stop it."

Lu Zhengyi waved his hand, "Push the time forward, I have heard many stories about ghosts setting up theater troupes."

"Who knows whether those stories are true or false?"

Taoist Guanshan shook his head, "But you must be real. I saw it with my own eyes."

However, seeing Lu Zhengyi trying to turn around, he suddenly spoke again:
"We have actually heard about Chen Junsheng's incident, but we all thought it was... the hype of being a celebrity. Unexpectedly, he actually bumped into something."

"When we meet again, please Director Lu, please say sorry to him for me. I didn't take his words seriously before."

"I heard that he is interested in items such as amulets. If you are willing, you can come to our Yangxin Temple to pick them up, or we can have them sent over."

He looked quite ashamed when he said these words.

From the look on his face, Lu Zhengyi could tell that he had probably wanted to say these words for a long time.

But logically speaking, Taoist Guanshan and the others should indeed be responsible for this matter.

"Row."

Lu Zhengyi nodded, but didn't say anything, saying he would forgive them for Chen Junsheng.

He was responsible for delivering the message, and the rest was their own business.

But Lu Zhengyi can understand why insiders like Taoist Guanshan did not take this matter seriously.

The main reason is that Chen Junsheng's attitude towards this matter is too cheerful.

He not only told his friends in private, but also said it on the show.

It's more like telling a story than telling a horrifying and frightening memory.

Lu Zhengyi had watched those variety shows. Chen Junsheng often laughed and interacted with the host, telling such a ghost story.

And he told this story for decades.

For decades, he had nothing to do.

Not to mention that Chen Junsheng looks a little tortured, his body is so healthy that he can continue filming at the age of 70.

Is this a ghost?

Rather than actually bumping into something, it was more like a common hype behavior in this circle at that time.

At that time, many celebrities liked to tell supernatural stories when they were on the show.

There are things like ghosts on the set, problems in the hotel where you stayed during filming, ghosts in the subway station, etc. Although horror films are niche and the previous horror film market was also very sluggish, people still feel very interested in ghost stories. Interested.

So everyone likes to talk and make nonsense.

It is only in recent years that such things have become less common and are no longer allowed to be discussed.

Farewell to Taoist Guanshan, Lu Zhengyi caught the afternoon flight, and when he arrived in Beidu, it was already evening.

Under nightfall, he got off the plane and rushed home without stopping.

"Concubine, I have never failed the emperor!"

As soon as Lu Zhengyi opened the door of his house, he was hit by the cool wind.

Then, a resentful, delicate voice came into his ears.

The sound was quite loud. If the house wasn't well soundproofed, the surrounding neighbors could probably hear it.

"Meow?"

Immediately afterwards, a lazy cat meowed.

Lu Zhengyi took a closer look and saw that A Yong was lying comfortably on the sofa. A palace battle drama was playing on the TV in front of him. On the table, in addition to various fruit platters, milk tea and cold drinks, there were also tinfoil boxes. Plate of steaming barbecue.

Next to the trash can, there are takeout bags piled up one after another.

"You really enjoy it." Seeing this, Lu Zhengyi didn't say anything. He pushed his suitcase and came to sit next to him. "Something happened, so I came back early. I was in Heguo before, and I met Uncle Sheng. The Black Hand man has been found.”

As he spoke, he took off disposable chopsticks, picked up meat from several tin foil boxes in front of him, and started eating.

He didn't even have dinner when he was on the way back from the plane.

Because Lu Zhengyi did not send a message to Zhang Xueming when he returned from this trip, so of course she was not at home and should be still at the company.

Hearing his words, Ayong turned the cat's head and said, "Meow?"

He remembered this.

When he was filming in Heguo, it was clear that Chen Junsheng was not contaminated by anything in his feelings, but in the end, he was just fooling around.

What does this mean?It shows that his level is higher than his.

Just like Lu Zhengyi at the beginning, he didn't see anything special about her, and when it was over, he was caught.

"Well, he is a cultivator. When Uncle Sheng went to Heguo to develop, some people there couldn't stand it, so they asked him to do some tricks." Lu Zhengyi replied while eating, "That guy is not good at himself. Damn, I’ve been raising a grudge for a hundred years, no wonder you didn’t notice it.”

In the final analysis, what happened to Chen Junsheng was caused by his fame.

He is developing well in the country, so there is nothing to say about it.

But if he wants to develop the country, he will inevitably touch the interests of some people.

Especially in the Korean entertainment industry, the plates are small and there is always too much food and not enough meat.

No matter how famous Chen Junsheng is, and no matter how popular he is with the people of China, he cannot snatch meat from their bowls.

But again, if someone is famous and valued, if he really dies in the Republic of China, it will inevitably trigger some international conflicts.

Therefore, although those people in the War Country did not welcome him, they did not dare to hurt him. They just invited Muto Weijiro to scare them so that they would not dare to go to the War Country.

This is what ordinary people think.

They just don't want Chen Junsheng to take a share of the pie.

Muto Ejiro himself may have more ideas.

When Lu Zhengyi carried him to his home, in addition to Nuo noodles and resentful ghosts, he also saw a lot of classics.

But most of the classics are recorded in the writing of the Tang Dynasty.

After thinking about it, Lu Zhengyi felt that Muto Weijiro was probably trying to attack Chen Junsheng with a tentative attitude.

As for what is being tested?Naturally, there are no practitioners here in the Tang Dynasty.

"Ding-dong-"

The doorbell rang, interrupting Lu Zhengyi's thoughts.

"Here he comes, pretty fast."

Lu Zhengyi put down his chopsticks, clapped his hands and stood up.

Thinking about it, he asked A Yong again, "Don't be too drastic in your reaction."

"Meow?"

Ayong tilted his head in confusion.

But while speaking, Lu Zhengyi had already turned around and opened the door.

"Hello, Changfeng Express."

Lu Zhengyi opened the door. Outside, a courier boy wearing courier uniform was carrying a large box.

From a human perspective, it's unremarkable.

Seems like just an ordinary person.

"This is my ID card." Before the courier boy could say anything, Lu Zhengyi had already handed over the ID card in a very formal manner.

But he didn't answer. He squatted down, opened the box, and took a step back.

The courier boy looked at him kindly and said:

"Director Lu, you are the ID card yourself, there is no need to verify it."

"If I handle this, I have to wear gloves."

"So, I can only trouble Director Lu to get it himself."

Lu Zhengyi looked him up and down, took back his ID card, and replied casually, "Anyway, please send the things back, but from the look of you, it seems... nothing special. Why do you want to do this?"

As he spoke, he bent down and took out the wooden box from the box.

Apart from the wooden box, there was nothing else in the box except a pair of gloves made of unknown material and a credit card machine.

"Special orders from above."

When the courier boy saw Lu Zhengyi taking away the wooden box, he smiled politely and said, "I will leave after returning the things to you. Don't say any unnecessary words."

Hey, you look very experienced here.

Lu Zhengyi glanced at him strangely again, "Are you the junior of Taoist Master Guanshan?"

"Prince Guanshan?"

The courier boy shook his head, "I don't know him."

As he said this, he reminded Lu Zhengyi, "Box, box."

Lu Zhengyi held the wooden box with one hand and inspected it casually, "I have to return the box to you too? How much is it? I'll take it."

"Sorry, Director Lu."

The courier boy continued to smile politely, "This is not for sale."

But he paused again, "If you really want it, you can communicate directly with our superiors. I'm just a delivery person, so I definitely can't make the decision."

"Oh, I can't make the decision."

Lu Zhengyi nodded, "What about the contact information? You should give me a number."

"This one……"

The courier boy was about to answer something, but as he spoke, he suddenly stopped when he looked at Lu Zhengyi, "Well, I don't know the contact information of our superiors. We all communicate through the internal system. .”

Lu Zhengyi was a little helpless and replied:

"Let me ask your superiors if I can buy this wooden box."

"And then, you didn't give me your contact information."

"Isn't this an endless cycle? The interns want to work, but they have no work experience, so they can't pass the interview, right?"

As he spoke, he took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket, "But I do seem to have your superiors' contact information."

"Do you think it's okay if I call this number?"

Lu Zhengyi first deleted Taoist Guanshan's note from his address book, then entered a number on the call interface and handed the screen to the courier boy.

The courier boy just glanced at it. He was a little confused at first, but soon his smiling face froze.

"It seems like you know each other."

Lu Zhengyi looked at his face and nodded with satisfaction, "Forget it, let's just do it. We are all our own people, don't embarrass our own people."

The influence of this Guanshan Taoist in the country was much greater than he imagined.

But there are some things that need to be settled.

Lu Zhengyi stopped pestering, opened the wooden box casually, and took out the Nuo noodles from inside.

As soon as the wooden box was opened, the scorching summer heat turned into a howling cold wind.

Unconsciously, the courier boy standing opposite took a few steps back.

He couldn't stand the temperature.

He really is just an ordinary person.

Lu Zhengyi looked away from him, "Thank you for your hard work. I will put the wooden box in the box. Then... the transaction is completed."

"Changchangfeng Express guarantees you the most efficient logistics services."

Although the courier boy was shivering from the cold wind, he still insisted on shouting the slogan, then picked up the box, nodded politely, and left.

"It's not easy."

Lu Zhengyi looked at his leaving figure and shook his head.

As long as the money is available, there will be someone to take care of everything.

However, after Lu Zhengyi took the Nuo noodles, walked into the house, and closed the door, Ayong was no longer as leisurely and comfortable as before.

The hair all over his body seemed to stand on end.

The whole cat stood on the top of the sofa, staring here with its yellow eyes.

Of course, A Yong's fierce light was not directed at Lu Zhengyi, but at the mask in his hand.

However, compared to the fierce look he had when he saw Liang Meijuan, A Yong is a little different now.

In addition to the ferocity in his eyes, there was also a deeply hidden panic.

"You may not be able to beat her with this thing."

Lu Zhengyi held the mask in his hand and walked towards A Yong.

And as he took steps, the black cat's body began to tremble unconsciously.

As a mysterious cat that has been said to ward off evil spirits since ancient times, Ayong does have a restraining effect on some evil things.

For example, Liang Meijuan was like a cat and a mouse in front of him.

As for Ayong, although he didn't hate Liang Meijuan, he still felt disgusted by the evil spirit in her body and would often show disgust.

Although he still missed the smell afterwards.

But now, as a female ghost like Liang Meijuan, A Yong did not show the ability to ward off evil spirits as before, but instead showed fear.

Just like water and fire.

If it is a huge wave, the small flames will naturally be extinguished easily.

But on the other hand, if the sea of ​​fire paved by mountains and forests faces some streams, it can easily burn them out.

"Stay well, no matter what happens later, don't come over."

Lu Zhengyi stretched out his palm and gently helped A Yong smooth his hair.

And with the touch of his warm palm, Ayong, who was still frightened and trembling, gradually became quiet.

"Meow."

He whispered back.

"Understood, I will pay attention to safety."

Lu Zhengyi smiled and patted his head, motioning him to go aside.

Immediately afterwards, he no longer hesitated and put on this Nuo noodle that had various magical legends since ancient times.

There is no strange feeling. Lu Zhengyi has not put on this mask for the first time.

His eyes appeared from the two holes on Nuo's face, and there was only calmness in them.

Through Lu Zhengyi's field of vision, traces of deep black energy continued to pour out from the mask, gathering in front of him like mist, until finally, a figure wearing a white kimono appeared in front of him.

A young and beautiful woman.

At the same time as this woman appeared, the entire living room fell into absolute silence.

Floors, windows, doors, tables, chairs...

Everything in this living room, with this woman as the center, is slowly covered with a layer of frost.

She is like the snow girl in Japanese legend, bringing frost to this area.

(End of this chapter)