Living in the Hong Kong Film World

Chapter 453 Careful sailing for ten thousand years

Startled by Feinan's shout, Reporter Ma trembled, subconsciously looked up, but only saw a pair of eyes exuding endless cold murderous intent, and then he didn't know anything.

Taking the camera off his neck, Feinan took out the film, pulled it hard to expose the film completely, and asked casually, "Who told you to take the sneak shot?"

Reporter Ma stared blankly, as if lost his soul, and murmured, "It's Boss Huang from Chaofan Catering Group."

really.

Feinan asked again, "What does he want you to do?"

"He asked me to take photos of your private contact with Man Han Lou boss Ou Zhaofeng."

Hearing this, Feinan understood Huang Rong's intentions. That guy obviously wanted to get black information about him and make a fuss about his qualifications as a judge.

Throwing the camera back, crumpling the film into a ball, and throwing it accurately into the trash can in the distance, Feinan said to him, "You didn't see me, you fell asleep in the car."

This is not a psychological suggestion skill, but an action command under hypnosis, which will only temporarily change the cognition and behavior of the hypnotized person.

It will disappear within a certain period of time, instead of directly changing the habits and personality of the hypnotized person like psychological suggestion skills.

"You will forget Huang Rong and what he entrusted to you. You will find a way to leave Xianggang for a week tomorrow and block everyone's contact."

"In another hundred seconds you'll wake up and you'll forget what's happening now."

Feinan snapped his fingers lightly: "The [-]-second countdown begins."

After finishing speaking, he no longer cared about the snoring journalist Ma who lay back on his seat, turned around and walked to his car, then got in the car and left.

Not long after he left, Reporter Ma suddenly shivered and woke up.

After looking around at the environment, he muttered in astonishment: "Where is this? Why am I here?"

Turning on the headlights, he was slightly relieved to be sure that he was sitting in the second-hand car he bought on loan.

Fortunately, it was not a car accident.

He patted his head, started the car, and drove along the street while looking left and right to identify his position.

He drove all the way to the intersection and saw the street sign before he realized where he was.

"Why did you come here? Could it be sleepwalking?"

He turned suspiciously and drove in the direction of his home.

He felt like he had forgotten something, but he couldn't remember it.

It must be too tired, he comforted himself.

Thinking of it, he hasn't had a vacation for a long time.

It's boring to be so busy working and earning money all the time, so I might as well take a week off tomorrow and go to Omen to relax.

Thinking of this, his mood suddenly improved a lot.

Such a happy decision!
Feinan watched his cursor return home before closing the map.

It stands to reason that dealing with such a small character is not worthy of his caution, but too many things that happened recently made him have to be more vigilant about everything.

Be careful sailing for thousands of years, a little extra care always pays off.

……

The Yellow Sea and the East China Sea are extensions of the continental shelf of Asia, where the water depth basically does not exceed 200 meters.

To the east of Jeju Island, near the continental slope, there is a cliff on the seabed, and the water depth suddenly increases to more than 500 meters.

There is no light here all year round, and sunlight cannot penetrate the thick seawater, and creatures also use this place as a dividing line, which is clearly divided.

Rivers on land flush nutrients down the continental slopes offshore, supporting a rich variety of shallow sea life.

It is very lively there all the year round, but in the submarine canyon below the continental slope, it is completely different, completely dead silent, only the bottom of the valley has deep-sea creatures appearing and appearing.

In this submarine canyon, there is a hidden cave, which looks inconspicuous.

No one has discovered it, and even if it is found, it will only be regarded as an ordinary geological structure.

But this cave leads to a secret place.

Follow the narrow cave all the way inward, the winding path folds, but in the deepest part, there is a huge and empty cave.

The seawater was blocked from the outside by the tortuous structure of the cave, forming a huge waterless space inside.

In this space, there is a huge building complex.

The stone totem pole was covered with moss, corroded with cracks.

In front of the huge stone hall, the prototype ghosts were crawling on the ground, not daring to move.

Yuan Dazong escaped from the shadow behind it, turned into a surging black shadow with the head of a dragon, and also crawled in front of it, facing the hall.

"come in!"

A voice came from the hall, reflecting back and forth between the stone pillars in front of the hall, rumbling.

Yuan Dazong spread towards the main hall, and the ghosts on the side stayed for half a second before hurriedly getting up, but still lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at the main hall.

"Let's go!"

Yuan Dazong urged, and all the ghosts followed anxiously.

Coming here, its original arrogance and arrogance are all gone, replaced by fear and uneasiness.

Its lower body tentacles have not fully recovered, so it can only use two big tentacles to climb alternately, and climb up the stone steps in front of the hall step by step.

But even if its injuries are fully recovered, it doesn't dare to make mistakes here at will, all because of the one it is about to meet in the hall.

When they came to the gate of the main hall, the surrounding air became much drier, which made the ghosts feel a little uncomfortable.

Like most monsters, it has a water-loving nature, but it didn't dare to show any discomfort at all.

The empty hall was covered with stone slabs polished as clean as a mirror. In the center of the hall, on a stone platform, was carved a chessboard.

On both sides of the chessboard, there are two figures sitting upright. They are wearing two robes, one black and one white. Their figures are hidden under the robes, and their faces cannot be seen clearly.

They didn't move, but black and white chess pieces kept floating out of the chess jar beside them, and fell onto the chessboard, but at an extremely slow speed.

These two are the two sect masters of Taiyin and Taiyang, who serve by their side all the year round, and are extremely powerful.

Gui Zhongdao took a quick look, then lowered his head, not daring to look any further.

It didn't see that person, but it knew that that person was everywhere.

This is the demon closed space of that person.

"My lord, Yuan Dazong was not doing well, and failed to bring the corpse king that my lord wanted. Please punish me, my lord."

Yuan Dazong was extremely respectful, fear loomed in his voice, and the movement of the black shadow seemed to have stagnated.

"Have you seen him?"

A rumbling sound came from all directions.

"Yes."

Yuan Dazong replied respectfully.

"He didn't recognize you?"

the voice asked again.

Yuan Dazong was a little puzzled, hesitated for a while, and then replied: "No."

"very good."

There was a trace of unconcealable excitement in that voice, and then said, "You've done a good job."

As soon as the words fell, Yuan Dazong's surging black shadow suddenly began to shrink and condense, and then turned into substance, and then began to grow, and it returned to its original appearance in a moment.

"Thank you Lord!"

Yuan Dazong was very excited and bowed to thank him.

Its injuries have fully recovered in this moment, and it finally no longer needs to live in the shadow of ghosts.

"Take it."

The voice sounded again, Yuan Dazong looked down in front of him, a pitch-black bead appeared in front of it out of thin air, floating in the air.

"The next time I see him, I will crush this demon egg."

(End of this chapter)