Divorced Actor Picking Up Garbage - Chap 86
The cameraman at the side was completely confused by the conversation between the two people. Isn’t it just recording a variety show?
At this time, Yan Zixiu looked at Jing Shaoci, and an unspeakable and complicated feeling suddenly surged in his heart.
He opened his lips, and it took a long time before he uttered a sentence, “Jing Shaoci, the road ahead is chaotic, you…”
“So what.” Jing Shaoci’s tone was forceful yet gentle, and he looked at him with burning black eyes, “I want to accompany you only if it’s dangerous.”
Jing Shaoci’s words are like a sip of strong wine, the hotness swallowed into the throat is wanton and flamboyantly lingering in his heart, no matter how suppressed it is, it cannot be ignored.
Yan Zixiu looked at his expression and suddenly laughed.
This smile is different from the coldness and indifference of the past, and the eyes are full of brilliance.
As if all things were revived, the jade-like beauty of the sky took people’s breath away, and even the moonlight was inferior to it.
Jing Shaoci stared blankly for a moment, and immediately remembered the man in the dream who was wearing the silver dragon black robe.
At this time, Yan Zixiu firmly held his hand back, and said, “With me here, I will never let you be in danger.”
Before Jing Shaoci could respond, a piercing shout suddenly came from ahead.
In the blink of an eye, Yan Zixiu pulled Jing Shaoci and disappeared in place.
The eyeballs of the two cameramen almost fell out of fright, and they were so trembling that they couldn’t speak.
When Yan Zixiu appeared in front of the staff, the scene was silent for two seconds, and then screams broke out.
No matter how panicked the crowd was, he dragged the director up from the ground, “What happened?”
But the director’s eyes were already frightened at this time, and he was too slow to move forward.
Yan Zixiu flung him away, pulled over the program coordinator, and said sharply, “Say!”
“They, Cao Xing and the others, were sucked in by this wall.”
Yan Zixiu let go of his hand, turned and walked towards the courtyard wall outside the wooden building.
After he strode closer, he raised his long legs and kicked the wall.
The blackened earth wall quickly cracked until it completely collapsed.
Yan Zixiu kicked the wall down? ? ! !
Everything that happened in front of them was completely beyond everyone’s ability to accept, and all of them looked wide-eyed.
Yan Zixiu pinched his fingers, his brows and eyes were full of sternness, “Riding on the clouds, you will be everywhere.”
As soon as he finished speaking, three streaks of spiritual light shot straight into the sky from his fingertips.
In an instant, the dark clouds all over the sky dissipated instantly, and the shadow of Wangshu, which was clearly like a crescent moon before, turned into a full moon at this moment.
“Walk.”
Before they could react, the figures of Yan Zixiu and Jing Shaoci quickly disappeared from everyone’s eyes.
At this moment, Cao Xing and the others and the two cameramen were trapped in the main hall of the wooden house. The gate was clearly there, but every time they took a step forward, the gate was one step further away like magic, and they would never be able to touch it.
“Us, what should we do.” Li Siruo had already started crying, and the sound of sobbing made the other people who were already anxious even more upset.
“We’re already trapped here, what’s the use of crying?” Fang Xia said loudly.
“I can’t even cry anymore? Why are you so angry at me!” Li Siruo pushed back directly.
“you……”
“Okay!” Cao Xing roared directly, “It’s already like this, can you calm down and think of a way?”
Fang Xia and Li Siruo stared at each other, then both closed their mouths.
Lin Yinan was quite calm. After shaking Fang Xia’s hand, he said, “The program team must be thinking of a way now. None of us should wander around. Maybe we can go out in a while.”
As soon as the words fell, the drumbeat sounded again.
This time there is not only the sound of string music, but also a babbling female voice, with a melodious and melodious opera tone, echoing in the wooden building in an ethereal way.
With this tender tone, the sky outside the door is gradually getting brighter.
Soon, the bloody setting sun dyed the entire sky red, like a wild beast opening its huge mouth full of fangs.
Everyone was so frightened by this horrifying scene that their faces were as white as paper, and even the red light couldn’t reflect the color.
This female voice sang intermittently, and the sounds that were near and far away seemed to surround them, making Lin Yinan and others’ nerves tense to the extreme.
Cao Xing clenched his back molars and yelled towards the door, “Get out, don’t pretend to be fools and scare people!”
As soon as the voice fell, the drama stopped abruptly.
“My slave Jiang Qirou, I have seen you all.”
What age is this, and there are still women who call themselves slaves, and now even Cao Xing couldn’t help but take a step back.
“Don’t be afraid, my lord.” The woman smiled cheerfully, her voice like a spring was full of joy, “I will come out to pay my respects.”
Hearing this, everyone, including the cameraman, immediately retreated to the corner and curled up tightly.
Suddenly an arm stretched out from the door, the creamy white skin was covered with cracks, just like a top-quality sweet white glaze vase that sticks together after being smashed.
The bright red nails were firmly clasping the door panel, and the woman was dragging the outside body in with all her strength.
As time passed, the crack on the arm began to ooze blood, and the sticky strands dripped down.
At this moment, Xu Maitong couldn’t bear it anymore, and let out a heart-piercing scream.
“You actually brought a woman back!” The woman outside the door suddenly changed her voice, grinding rough on everyone’s eardrums.
A photographer hurriedly covered Xu Maitong’s mouth, and said with a voice, “Stop screaming!”
But it was too late to say anything now, a dark red flashed in front of everyone’s eyes, and the woman had suddenly appeared in front of them,
A strong rancid smell immediately filled the entire main hall, but unlike their horrifying imagination, this female ghost wearing a phoenix crown and xiapei was extremely beautiful, and the color between her eyebrows was unparalleled, full of endless charm.
But Cao Xing and the others didn’t dare to take a second look, because this woman who claimed to be Jiang Qirou was floating in the air.
Jiang Qirou looked at them condescendingly for a while, and then let out a faint sigh.
“I don’t want much from my family, I just want someone to accompany me for a long time.”
She glanced at the men present, and said, “Everyone, is there anyone who is willing to stay?”
Several men including Lin Yinan shook their heads desperately, fearing that the other party would choose them even if they were a second late.
The female ghost suddenly changed her expression, but she laughed again in an instant, “Then you…”
“Go to hell.”
In an instant, the whole wooden building began to shake violently, and the sky changed from red clouds to overcast clouds in an instant.
The wind howled outside the door, and the sound of raindrops hitting the ground stimulated everyone’s nerves.
Even though it was raining heavily, the wooden building started to burn. Thick smoke quickly rose in all directions, gradually choking everyone into suffocation.
The female ghost was floating in the air, but in her eyes, the faces of everyone dying and struggling turned into a pleasing beauty, and even the corners of their lips curled up happily.
The tongue of fire licked the bodies of all the people continuously, and the burning sensation that made them crazily roll on the ground, and two of them had turned into charred black corpses.
At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from above the head.
Yan Zixiu smashed the roof with one foot, and jumped down from a height of more than ten meters. The red thread between his right wrist turned into a hundred, and pierced the female ghost like a steel needle.
With his other hand, he quickly pinched his finger and shouted: “Illusion, break—”
The flames and rainstorm disappeared in an instant, and the wooden building returned to its original dark appearance.
With a wave of her sleeve, the female ghost blocked all the red lines.
At this time, Jing Shaoci also came in from the door, and the purple aura on his body immediately made the female ghost let out a shrill cry.
After landing on the ground, Yan Zixiu quickly stood in front of him, looking sharply at the female ghost in red.
Everyone gradually regained consciousness, and even the two people who were ‘burned to death’ opened their eyes.
“Come behind me.”
The others ran over as if they were being pardoned, but Li Siruo took the opportunity to pounce on Jing Shaoci, but Yan Zixiu pushed him away.
If Jiang Qirou hated more than men, it was Taoists.
She looked at Yan Zixiu fiercely, but she was attracted by the person behind him.
“You wait for today, no one can step out of this place.”
After Jiang Qirou finished speaking, he began to stroke a bunch of hair on his shoulders with a pair of jade hands.
After a while, she suddenly smiled softly and said: “However, as long as you keep him, I can give him a way out.”
Everyone followed her gaze and looked over, they didn’t expect that this female ghost, like Li Siruo, fell in love with Jing Shaoci.
Yan Zixiu narrowed his eyes for a moment, and for the first time there was a murderous intent flashing across his eyes.
Jiang Qirou originally thought that he was just a slightly stronger Taoist priest, so he was always indifferent.
But after seeing Yan Zixiu draw the talisman out of thin air, his expression instantly became solemn.
“Who are you.”
The Celestial Master has not appeared in the world for thousands of years, and it is even more impossible to appear here.
Yan Zixiu’s eyes were filled with absolute chill and coldness, “You don’t deserve to know.”
The last word fell, and one person and one ghost shot at the same time.
The magic talisman between Yan Zixiu’s fingers turned into a golden light and strangled towards the midair, while Jiang Qirou turned into a cloud of dust and black mist, drowning it overwhelmingly.
When the golden light collided with the black mist, the viscera of the others seemed to be displaced by a huge tremor, and they all fell to the ground except Jing Shaoci.
Yan Zixiu didn’t know what method he used, but when this force approached Jing Shaoci, he blocked it with something like a light curtain.
At this time, he had already floated into the air, and the place where his palms overlapped faintly flashed thunder.
After a thunder that pierced the clouds and cracked rocks, the Taoists opened the eight doors of opening, rest, life, injury, Du, scene, shock, and death.
The eight Thunderbolt characters were shaken into the ground by him, and silver lightning flashed between each character.
“Stand up!”
It’s not that he can’t directly subdue this fierce ghost, but if he strikes at this moment and beats the opponent to death, this hundred miles around will be swallowed by Yin Qi and become a place of corpses.
The village is nearby, and he must not ignore hundreds of lives.
Therefore, he can only suppress this ghost in the eight-door formation, and then destroy it separately.
The previous golden light kept fighting against the black mist, but as time passed, the light dimmed visibly to the naked eye.
“quick!”
Yan Zixiu’s cold reprimand awakened the two brothers Cao Xing and Cao Zhi. The two came back to their senses and immediately stood on the two farthest doors. Life and injury are on the two doors.
Gritting their teeth, the two photographers got up from the ground and stood up. Li Siruo, Xu Maitong and Jing Shaoci were left in the main hall.
“Jing Shaoci, you stand in the heart of the formation.”
After Yan Zixiu said this, he waved his hand, and countless talismans leaped into the air, and quickly swept away towards the black mist.
The remaining two doors were still empty, Xu Maitong half-climbed and half-walked to stand up, only Li Siruo did not move.
“Li Siruo, you want to kill us!!” Fang Xia shouted angrily.
Li Siruo was trembling all over, Cao Xing was impatient, stepped forward and picked her up, and put her on the final door of death.
As the nine people stood still, a strong light erupted instantly from the Eight Gates Annihilation Formation.
The purple energy in Jing Shaoci’s body turned into a giant black gold dragon, which rose from the ground in an instant.
“The Big Dipper has seven yuan, and his spirit dominates the sky. The great sage of Tiangang is full of majesty.”
The Big Dipper Mantra continued to be recited from Yan Zixiu’s mouth. After the black gold scales on the dragon’s body turned into chains, the dragon’s body gradually turned into smoke.
The chains spiraled upwards, surrounding layers of black air.
At this time, the ghost Jiang Qirou couldn’t hold on anymore, and finally changed back to human form.
The chain quickly wrapped around her whole body tightly, tightly restraining her.
At this time, Yan Zixiu closed his eyes tightly, stood in the air, and silently recited the formula in his mouth.
“Hahahahaha, do you think this stinky Taoist is trying to save you?” Jiang Qirou was clearly at the end of her strength, but she laughed heartily.
“Everything has a price. He uses the yang energy in your body as a target. Once my soul is gone, your flesh and blood will be gone immediately, and you will return to the underworld with me!”
Jing Shaoci raised his eyes, and the lacquer-black eyes turned cold instantly, “In this case, why did Yan Zixiu come in to save them?”
In a word, the others were instantly awakened.
Cao Xing shouted: “Mr. Jing is right, we must not believe what the female ghost said, all stand still!”
Jiang Qirou let out a sinister laugh, looked at Li Siruo, who had the dirtiest soul among the crowd, and said, “You tried to seduce the Taoist husband, do you really think he will let you live?”
Li Siruo was shaken at first, upon hearing this, he looked at the dead characters on the soles of his feet, and ran towards the gate that was close at hand.
The Beidou formation was broken, and all the chains of soul locks were broken.
Yan Zixiu’s throat trembled, and he spat out a mouthful of blood mist.
Immediately afterwards, he fell from mid-air, but was fortunately caught firmly by Jing Shaoci.
Just when the two fell heavily to the ground, Li Gui slapped Yan Zixiu with his palm in the air.
Jing Shaoci quickly got up on his knees, put Yan Zixiu into his arms as if risking his life, and received this palm for life.
When the warm blood spattered in the corner of his eyes, Yan Zixiu’s pupils constricted tremblingly.
When he got up again, Yan Zixiu’s whole body transformed into a silver dragon black robe, and his black hair fell down to his waist in an instant.
He first picked up the comatose Jing Shaoci and placed him on the door of death, then pulled up his sleeves to wipe off the blood on his lips bit by bit.
After doing all this, without saying a word, Yan Zixiu stretched his slender fingers across his chest. With the movement of his palm, a long sword with a golden light all over his body appeared out of thin air.
The slender fingers were holding the hilt of the sword. At this moment, the blade made a buzzing sound, and a sense of joy roared out.
The corners of Yan Zixiu’s lips curved into a cold arc, and his black eyes had completely turned into a deep golden color.
“God seance.”
“All the realms of the ten directions, be punished.”
