I made a ghost movie, why did I become a heavenly master?

Chapter 215 Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!

Chapter 215 Impossible, this is absolutely impossible! (Please subscribe and ask for a monthly pass!)
Spacious and clean conference room.

Xue Tong and the others sat in their seats, looking at the various information on their respective computers, thinking about what to do in order to catch the strange number 007 who is elusive.

Each of them looked sleepy, with dark circles under their eyes.

Even the Strange Destroyer, who doesn't need to sleep much, can't support the work intensity during this time.

But it's even more tragic.

Even though they have worked so hard, there is still almost no progress!

And the black cat Xiaomi, who couldn't see any variegated colors on her body, was pressing her head with her two front paws, closing her eyes tightly, and lay down on the table dejectedly.

Xiaomi has learned a lot from this mission experience.

But the most important thing is that it will never leave Master Lin Zheng in this lifetime!

Since leaving with Xue Tong and others last time.

Xiaomi has not seen Lin Zheng for nearly three months.

At first, it just missed the owner a little bit.

But come all the way.

It gradually devours the strangeness, and can even continuously adjust to match the strangeness reasonably.

Make your third talent stronger.

It also made Xiao Mi gradually forget Lin Zheng as her master.

Until the moment Xue Tong and the others ran out of Yuehualu they were carrying.

Xiao Mi finally realized that she might not be able to leave Lin Zheng as her master for the rest of her life.

After experiencing the high stimulation of Yuehualu.

It can't bear it at all, as before, the step-by-step way of exposing the moon to become stronger.

From that day on, Xiaomi's work attitude became several times more serious than before!
It wants to complete the task earlier and return to the warm embrace of its owner.

But unfortunately, at this time, 007 appeared strangely.

The other party's strength is far beyond ordinary and weird, and may even belong to the strength of the red clothes.

It can move by itself, and the speed is very fast.

As well as the stubbornness of Xue Tong and others, Xiao Mi's idea of ​​returning to the embrace of her master as soon as possible keeps coming to nothing.

"Meow..."

Xiao Mi almost cried out in pain.

Counting it, it has not eaten Yuehualu for almost a month.

"Aren't Lin Zheng and the others coming over already? Why is Xiao Mi still so sad?"

Luo Hong, who didn't research anything, looked away from the computer screen, looked at the black cat on the table with pretty eyes, and asked with a frown.

Fu Xinran, the school bully who wears glasses, nodded his chin, thought for a moment, and said, "When I heard the news before, it was very happy, which means that its brain and thinking are normal.

Then today's performance is certainly not groundless.

According to what I know about this cat, it is likely to be pretending to be pitiful, in order to win Lin Zheng's sympathy and get Yuehualu in the first place. "

Hearing this, Xiao Mimao's face became hot and he couldn't pretend anymore.

It immediately jumped up from the table, looked at Fu Xinran viciously, grinned, and the tail that was originally wrapped around the body immediately cocked up and swayed constantly.

Full of threats.

Seeing this, Fu Xinran nodded seriously, and said seriously: "Judging from its performance, I should be right."

"Meow!"

Xiao Mi screamed angrily, and immediately rushed towards the opponent, riding on his head, scratching with her two front paws.

Only a moment passed.

Fu Xinran's neat, shoulder-length short hair turned into a chicken coop.

The black-rimmed glasses were also caught, leaving only one leg hanging from the ear.

It looked pretty miserable.

But Fu Xinran didn't seem to feel the slightest bit, and sat on the chair calmly as before, saying: "It can be seen that it is in a hurry."

clack clack clack...

Xiao Mi clenched her two front paws tightly, and even twisted the cat's mouth in anger.

Damn it, this woman is even more hateful than Zhang Xirou!
It's better to be my master, woo master...

At this moment, the office door was pushed open from the outside.

Lin Zheng, who was wearing a black overcoat, walked in first.

Then, before he came to say hello to Xue Tongluohong and the others, a black shadow rushed over at an extremely fast speed, and immediately threw himself into his arms.

Then, he climbed up to Lin Zheng's shoulders all the way, rubbing his small head against his chin, neck, ears and hair.

Like a black scarf, it was twirling around Lin Zheng's neck.

Tired and crooked as if I haven't seen it for nearly three months.

Every gesture seemed to say a word: "Give me Yuehualu, give me Yuehualu..."

Lin Zheng laughed lightly from being scratched.

And at this moment, behind him, Zhang Xirou, Li Changsheng and others also walked in.

See the scene in front of you.

Without saying a word, Zhang Xirou walked directly to Lin Zheng's side, stretched out his hand, and immediately pinched the back of Xiao Mi's neck.

Then, he pulled the other party and let him pull him in his arms.

"Meow..."

Even though she was strangled by fate, Xiao Mi was still unwilling to give in.

The four claws firmly hooked Lin Zheng's clothes, struggling continuously, almost kicking the thread of his coat.

"Ok?"

Zhang Xirou snorted softly, with a look of doubt on his face, as if he didn't think that he would encounter resistance.

The next moment, she turned her head to look at Xiao Mi, her eyes were full of danger.

Xiao Mi's body froze immediately, and the claws protruding from the pads retracted mechanically.

Then, like a wooden cat on a string, Zhang Xirou carried it over and put it in his arms.

Feeling the two huge pressures on her head, Xiao Mi cried with a sad face, life would be worse than death.

Huh... Zhang Xirou is still a hateful woman.

"Ha ha!"

Lin Zheng was also amused by Xiaomi's aggrieved expression.

He patted the little cat's head, and then, from his cuff, took out a bottle of Yuehualu, and handed it to Zhang Xirou.

Then, he looked at Luo Hong, Xue Tong and others who had dark circles under their eyes.

Li Changsheng and the others found a place to sit down at random, and asked, "What's the situation now? Is there any new progress?"

Xue Tong and the others looked at each other, were silent for a moment, and then finally spoke with some uncertainty.

"After our careful research and speculation, now, we have reason to suspect that the weird paraphernalia of No. 007 is probably a bird!"

"?"

Lin Zheng's face was wrinkled, with question marks all over his head: "Bird?"

He looked at the dark circles under the eyes of Xue Tongluohong and the others, and couldn't help thinking.

These people, are they afraid that their brains have gone wrong?

Postage.

How could such a strange object be a living thing with a soul?

This is simply not possible!

"Impossible! It's absolutely impossible!"

Lin Zheng is very sure!

……

"Maoshan... Lin Zhengzheng's scriptures... amulets..."

Lin Zheng and the others were discussing the weirdness of No. 007.

Ma Xiaoliang, who had just walked out of the movie theater in the county seat, still had the contents of the movie echoing in his mind.

Ma Xiaoliang has watched very few movies.

At most, I just watched some old movies on TV.

This is his first time in the cinema.

Even many viewers who live in big cities and watch countless movies can be easily convinced by "Mr. Zombie".

Not to mention Ma Xiaoliang.

Just looking at it once, the reverence for Lin Zheng in his heart is beyond words.

Not to mention, the content in "Mr. Zombie" is precisely what he cares most about now!

In the movie, all kinds of sayings like this seem to be true.

Ma Xiaoliang was even more convinced by the strange description.

Because many things are very close to his personal experience and feelings.

"Uncle Jiu is really amazing... No, the director who made this movie is really amazing."

While Ma Xiaoliang sighed, he couldn't help feeling the idea of ​​wanting to watch all of Lin Zheng's previous movies.

Ever since "Mr. Zombie" achieved the current results, audiences who want to see Lin Zheng's previous films and have already put into action.

The number cannot be said to be very, very large, but it can also be said to be very large.

Fortunately, in order to exclude "The Killer", the Daxia officials specifically banned all three movies of "Kun Chi Yan".

Up to now, Lin Zheng has also forgotten, and the Daxia officials have also forgotten, so they haven't released it yet.

Otherwise, I am afraid that there will be many more viewers whose hearts are hurt because of this.

After all, Lin Zheng's previous movies can now be watched for free.

Moreover, let's talk about the degree of horror.

The first "Brian the Witch" and "Ghost Story" may be slightly weaker than "The Killer" due to resource constraints.

But "Kun Chi Yan" is indeed several times stronger than "The Killer".

If such a thing really happened, then "Mr. Zombie" might not have the reputation it has now.

Recently, Lin Zheng was also thinking about it.

If he suddenly releases "The Grudge", the audience will rush into the theater with anticipation.

But he left behind an indelible shadow for a lifetime. Will it have any impact on his subsequent movies?

But no matter what, "The Grudge" will eventually be filmed and released.

Not for the box office or anything, just pure revenge.

However, there may be a better solution.

Ma Xiaoliang, who has just become a fan of Lin Zheng, naturally has no way of knowing that the director Lin Zheng he respects is currently planning a horror movie that will shake the world and weep ghosts and gods.

Now, all his attention is in his mind, the cultivation method he just memorized.

And, after Qiusheng met the female ghost in the movie, Uncle Jiu drew the "talisman" on her body.

"Actually speaking, the amulet should be the most suitable for my family's situation."

While thinking about it, Ma Xiaoliang had already entered a canteen and bought banknotes.

Then, walk all the way to the train station.

Ma Xiaoliang's money is not enough to open a hotel.

And he is still underage, and he can't enter an Internet cafe, and he doesn't even know what an Internet cafe is.

And the railway station in this small county does not operate 24 hours a day.

However, due to the remote location, there are often some trains that do not leave until early in the morning, or only arrive.So, with lights and guards throughout the night, it's relatively safe.

Of course, if you want to enter the waiting room, you need to buy a ticket.

Therefore, he could only come to the ticket hall where there were almost no people, no seats, and relatively thin lights.

After tonight, I plan to go to the bus station tomorrow and drive home.

After all, he didn't bring any luggage with him, so he packed all his snacks and medicines next to his body.

Not afraid of being stolen.

Moreover, what he gained in "Mr. Zombie" was too great.

Therefore, Ma Xiaoliang had a vague premonition that he might spend a long time to verify and try tonight.

Didn't even have time to sleep!
As soon as the gate of the ticket office was opened, Ma Xiaoliang found a relatively bright place.

Not too dirty, he sat cross-legged on the ground, and then took out the pen and paper he had just bought for two yuan.

First of all, relying on the impression in my mind, I recorded the most clearly remembered cultivation techniques and the drawing of amulets on paper.

Almost word for word, exactly!
Ma Xiaoliang studies hard, and is also quite talented, and his memory is good enough.

So even if I only watched it once, I still remember it clearly.

Then, without stopping, he continued to search for the memories in his mind.

He recorded as much as possible what he thought was useful in the movie and restored it to the notebook.

Although there are still some mistakes and omissions, but with these foundations, I will go to the movies next time and remember them.

It will definitely be much more convenient.

Ma Xiaoliang, who has never walked out of the mountains, of course does not know.

Everything he just memorized, he only needs to use a mobile phone to see almost all the information on the Internet.

But he just doesn't care.

After recording everything, Ma Xiaoliang first focused on the book called "Lin Zheng's Proving the Tao".

Today, the reason why many people on the Internet do not believe in the authenticity of this exercise.

The name of the exercise, and the word Lin Zheng, which can be seen everywhere in the exercise.

It is also a great reason.

No matter how you look at it, this so-called "Cultivation Technique" is more like a narcissist named "Lin Zheng" created a self-indulgent work.

"Is it possible for something in a movie to be true?"

Looking at the exercises written down by myself in this crude notebook.

Even Ma Xiaoliang, who had calmed down, couldn't help but have such thoughts flashing through his mind.

Everything that happened today flashed through his mind. After hearing what the doctor said in the clinic, he didn't go home. This nearly two-hour movie, even remembering these things in the movie...

Thinking of this, even he wondered if he was crazy.

But as said before, he has no choice but to seize all hope as much as possible.

"At least it looks real!"

Ma Xiaoliang shook his head, mocking himself and comforting him.

Then, he concentrated all his attention and devoted himself to the exercises.

"Chapter 1..."

Ma Xiaoliang sat cross-legged on the ground, and silently recited the content of the exercise, every single word, very earnestly.

The white light of the ticket office shone directly on his forehead, reflecting an extremely devout face and a pair of expectant eyes.

After reading it twice, Ma Xiaoliang has thoroughly memorized the main points and tricks of the exercises.

He tightened his patched padded jacket, took a deep breath, and then sighed.

Then, close your eyes, follow the content of the exercises, and start your first practice.

The night outside the ticket hall was as dark as ink.

In this small county town in winter, the only silence left is the sound of howling cold wind.

There is no air conditioning in the ticket hall.

At the beginning, Ma Xiaoliang still felt cold. He grew up in a mountain village, and his physique was a bit unbearable.

But as time passed, gradually, a weak heat flow rose from the body in vain.

As sensitive as the mischievous spring breeze, and as fragile as the morning mist.

Ma Xiaoliang was startled, unable to maintain his composure, he opened his eyes directly, and escaped from the cultivation state.

His eyes widened in surprise.

It worked!
This exercise in "Mr. Zombie" - it's true! ! !

(End of this chapter)

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