In between, the air was very awkward, and no one could speak.
Fortunately, there was Luo Huai, he heard the voice of Zhong Jiudao, turned around to look, and said a little embarrassedly, "Director Zhong, are you arguing?"
"It didn't bother me, it's just..." Zhong Jiudao glanced coldly at the three ghosts and did not continue.
He was able to grasp the movements of the Thirty-Three Ghosts instantly, but just now, three ghosts suddenly disappeared, and Zhong Jiudao didn't even feel the ghost patterns and paper figures.
He suddenly felt that something was wrong, and rushed out to the third floor to look for the three ghosts, but saw Luo Huai's room was hidden, and there was a sound of chewing.
Zhong Jiudao's heart was cold, for fear that Luo Huai would be killed due to his own negligence, he stepped forward to look, but saw that these three guys were eating Luo Huai's cake with happiness on their faces.
Pretty safe.
"Actors eat in the middle of the night, don't they lose their figure?" Zhong Jiudao said sternly, "Qi Wanlian, your belly has come out. I'm the only one who asks if you can't wear a cheongsam."
Luo Huai was the one who took the lead in stealing food. He felt that he was the culprit, and lowered his head to admit his mistake to Director Zhong: "I was the one who lusted after them and seduced them to eat."
"Can you still seduce them?" Zhong Jiudao looked at Luo Huai when he walked away from the ghost gate, but he didn't know what Luo Huai knew, whether he was angry or not.
Really stupid people have stupid blessings.
But it can't go on like this, Luo Huai's physique is too special, sticking to him, thirty-three ghosts can evade Zhong Jiudao's tracking, if it is finished, a ghost sticks behind Luo Huai and sneaks out of the villa...
If these hundred-year-old ghosts are released into the human world, Zhong Jiudao's sin will be a big one.
There must be a way to keep Luo Huai in his sight even after finishing his career.
Fortunately, this matter is not urgent, there is still a long way to go before it is finished.
"It's so late, go back to sleep." Zhong Jiudao said.
"Okay." The three ghosts said in unison.
The three ghosts floated out obediently, Luo Huai closed the room, picked up the mobile phone on the ground, and the problem was cured, so he reluctantly put the mobile phone under the pillow. Stopped, fell asleep.
Playing with the three senior actors is very tired and always nervous. Luo Huai fell asleep sweetly, without even having a dream.
After leaving, Zhong Jiudao was about to warn the three ghosts or teach them a lesson when he heard Fu Yue say, "Damn it! Let that thing run away!"
Zhong Jiu said: "What?"
"Luo Huai didn't know where he got his cell phone, and he died for more than half a year. I originally ate this guy who dared to run away from our territory, but unfortunately Director Zhong was there just now. Frightened and lost the phone, let the ghost run away." Fu Yue replied.
Since the ghost pattern was engraved, the ghosts could move freely in the villa, and Zhong Jiudao also withdrew most of the runes.
There were three hundred-year-old ghosts gathered in Luo Huai's room just now, and the yin qi was extremely heavy. This wisp of resentment was only half a year old under the cover of the yin qi of the three ghosts, and they escaped like this.
It was also Zhong Jiudao's carelessness, he didn't have any ghosts and dared to run away from this villa.
You must know that there is a strong prey between the weak and the strong. The thirty-three ghosts in the villa can live peacefully because they share the same blood and flesh, which is equivalent to blood, even brothers and sisters. The law swallows each other and can only govern each other. But if his ghost enters this villa by mistake, it will basically be his fate.
"My concubine, I'm going to clean up the villa, and make a contribution to the crime!" Qi Wanlian was the most cunning and took advantage of this opportunity to run up to the third floor.
"It's really a shame to let him go from my hands, I want to be ashamed!" Fu Yue followed closely, showing no weakness.
Shen Leshan also followed, but as soon as he flew, a piece of chocolate and a box of cake fell out of his soul.
Shen Leshan was very embarrassed: "...I, I throw out the garbage."
Zhong Jiu said: "...Go away."
Luo Huai survived unharmed, and it is considered that they obeyed the rules. Let's spare these ghosts for a while.
Shen Leshan left, Zhong Jiudao picked up the cake box, and saw that it was written in crayon: As an actor, you must know how to restrain yourself, and you can only eat half a piece a day! Remember!
So the three ghosts ate Luo Huai's snacks for ten days?
Zhong Jiudao felt a little distressed for Luo Huai. He was tricked by their poor crew, paid a lower salary than the group acting, was frightened by ghosts all day, and even contributed his own snacks and cakes.
As the director and the master of these ghosts, he should make up for Luo Huai with these cakes.
It's just that money is tight, it doesn't matter, you can find some money to borrow, let's borrow some from his 20,000 yuan rebate.
Zhong Jiudao, who cares about Luo Huai's snacks, doesn't care about ghosts breaking into the villa at all. If you can't catch this ghost, then this villa ghost shouldn't say that he is a serious ghost, and you will lose the ghost.
The unlucky guy who entered the villa by mistake was named Jiang Fen during his lifetime. He was a composer who liked to drink, even with a wine brand in his name. He liked to write some songs while drinking, and upload them online.
He is talented and arrogant. He often offends people. He has only one friend. The two often compose songs together, and Jiang Fen will also tell his friends about his creative ideas.
Because he is quite famous on the Internet, he was invited to participate in an original song competition, and his friends also participated.
Jiang Fen is full of self-confidence and feels that he will definitely be able to take the first name. From now on, many people will come to make music and make money and earn money.
Unexpectedly, in the finals, a friend brought out his creation of a song, and he once said about his creative ideas and told them. Jiang Fen was very angry and accused his friends of plagiarism, but the songs and chat records on his computer had been deleted by his friends for some reason, and there was no trace of them.
Jiang Fen was hit hard, not only because he didn't take the first pain, but also because his friends betrayed him.
He drank too much that night, sat on the balcony window and called his friend, asking him why he did it.
The friend replied indifferently: "If it weren't for your usefulness, who would like to flatter you with your stinky temper!"
Fake, it's all fake! Haven't had any friends since the beginning!
After drinking too much, Jiang Fen was hit hard. He hugged his computer and jumped off a tall building, dying.
Practice cremation. Jiang Fen and his broken computer were burned together. He has no physical body. He is attached to the computer's wifi and can live on the network.
If Jiang Fen hadn't drank too much, Jiang Fen might have committed suicide, but he definitely didn't have the courage to jump down. It was all a mistake by drinking!
It is precisely because his desire for death is not so strong, and it is very weak to turn into a ghost after death. He can only be trapped in his usual music software and upload some post-death creation songs.
Due to resentment and extreme psychology, his songs became more powerful and shocking, but he was even more famous than before his death. Several people approached him to make songs, but he was too weak to even reply. !
Until today, in his private message, a dialog box with a shadow of a tree was completely different from others, as if he was gently beckoning to him.
Jiang Fen tried to reply, but he succeeded! The other party is still complimenting him!
Jiang Fen has a short time as a ghost and has little common sense, but he has a vague awareness that as long as he deceives the other party's consent, he can parasitize the other party's body, thereby driving away the original soul and rebirth.
So Jiang Fen rushed into Luo Huai's phone after getting permission from Luo Huai, and everyone knew about it.
As soon as he entered the mobile phone, Luo Huai went to the ghost's nest on the third floor. The ghost was trapped in the haunted house for half a year, and it almost became Fu Yue's food. Outside Luo Huai, Jiang Fen had a chance to escape from the ceiling to the third floor.
Luo Huai and Zhong Jiudao's rooms are next to each other. No ghosts dare to live within 100 square meters of Zhong Dao Building. This room is empty. But it was impossible for Jiang Fen to escape through the window, because Fu Yue had already created a barrier, and no ghost could escape from the villa through the window, wall, or underground.
Jiang Fen could only shuttle between the rooms. He flew down and down each room, and in it sat a middle-aged woman dressed in ordinary clothes.
The woman stood respectfully in front of the empty bed, holding an empty bowl in her hand, and said to the empty, "Madam, have a bowl of soup."
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She kindly persuaded the meeting, but without waiting for a response, her face suddenly turned grim, she pressed down on the pillow, and poured the soup on the pillow with all her might: "Madam, drink it, drink it! You should die soon! What if you don't kill my son!"
Jiang Fen was so frightened that she cried, the middle-aged woman slowly raised her head, and saw Jiang Fen floating by the wall, her expression returned to kindness.
She simply sorted out the broken pieces in her lower ear, and gently handed out the bowl to Jiang Fen: "Do you want to drink soup?"
"Mom!!!" Jiang Fen screamed and ran out from the wall, scared to death!
After passing through several walls in a row, Jiang Fenlai had the heaviest yang energy ( was also very weak) in the south side room. Although it hurt him here, it was more reassuring than his room. point.
A man with sunglasses stood in front of the window. He opened the curtains and looked out the window quietly.
Jiang Fen felt that the people in this room were too strange. He fled, and just after two steps, the man in sunglasses turned his head sharply and asked, "Do you know what I'm looking at?"
"No, I don't know..." Jiang Fen said weakly.
"I'm looking at the future. It's a future full of peace and no wars! This day will surely fail. My eyes are there for this day!" Sunglasses suddenly became impassioned When he got up, he abruptly took off his sunglasses, revealing two black holes in his eyes.
"Help!!!" Jiang Fen screamed and floated away, this place is too scary, he must run away!
Internet, as long as there is Internet, get into someone's computer, you can escape successfully!
Jiang Fen was also considered lucky. Fu Yue and the others finally locked his position. Just as they were about to catch him, Jiang Fen only had a computer on the second floor that was using his "home". , which is the music software.
The summoning power of "home" is far more powerful than that of him. Even though Fu Yue had set up a net, Jiang Fen escaped from the third floor and entered the computer under the call of "home".
When he returned to his "home", Jiang Fen felt more at ease. Even if there is an enchantment outside the villa, if he can't escape, he can also transfer it through the network and open this software to the device.
He was about to run away when he tapped a finger on the computer screen.
"Come on!" A soft reprimand came, Jiang Fen only felt stiff all over, as if he was stuck in this computer and could no longer be moved.
Zhong Jiudao looked at the phantom on his computer, and felt a little ridiculous. What day is today, when ghosts dare to break into the haunted house for half a year, and Internet ghosts dare to climb into the computer of the Celestial Master?
It's really unbelievable!
This ghost is so weak that he is not even qualified to be a power bank. Zhong Jiudao stretched out his left hand and was about to exorcise the ghost when he heard the scream of the ghost inside: "I saw your account, you are You invited me to compose the soundtrack for your movie, Director Zhong Jiudao, I promised to give you the soundtrack, don't kill me!"