Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 245 Thousands of sails pass by the side of the sunken ship (22)

Before entering the hotel, Xiao Ning was very polite. She told the program team that she might not be able to accept the group CP.

This is not within her consideration, and it will not hurt her person.

The executive director expressed his understanding.

Originally, the group did not form a cp, this is a suggestion, it is for Brother Chen's face, if it doesn't work, then so be it.

Add Brother Chen's people, and everyone will do their best.

As for what's next.

It's not about the program group.

It doesn't matter if you can come up with something hot, it doesn't matter if you don't.

Everyone has already found the publicity point and even the people. This season's program focuses on a cultural heritage.

What do these young people like.

Just don't interfere with the shooting.

All the guests are welcome.

As long as it doesn't involve his normal work, it's none of his business.

The assistant brought big bags and small bags. Lin Feng and Brother Chen arrived at the place ahead of time. Before reaching the door, Xiao Ning's expression was a little pained. She wanted to speak, but the pain in an instant was beyond words.

That kind of fear made her unable to understand why this happened.

When she saw the hotel door, she wanted to scream.

She stood hesitantly at the door, kept backing away, her face was blue with pain, the assistant didn't know why, she wanted to go up to help Xiao Ning who was bending over, but Xiao Ning opened her hand.

"It's not clean here!"

She said sharply, there was a childish sound in her voice.

Very vicious.

The assistant shuddered.

Standing upstairs, Lin Feng watched the actions of the pedestrian through the window.

It's like watching a farce.

Behind him, Brother Chen was lying on his back, with a net wrapped around his head to soothe his spirit.

Repair his damage.

It was a favor his father gave him.

The two bet on Bobby Dance, if Lin Feng hadn't given in, Brother Chen might have lost the dance today.

Brother Chen and Lin Feng, two people whose mouths are harder than their lives.

The difference is that Lin Feng's life is really hard now, two people danced against each other, and Lin Feng danced for ten days and ten nights without feeling it.

Brother Chen danced with Lin Feng - he was sure to die.

But there's no point in bullying Brother Chen.

Standing on it, he was more energetic than two thousand stones, and the scorching sun was shining brightly.

In the furtive eyes, like a burning sun.

Sunbath in the East China Sea.

There is darkness behind him, he is like a sun, standing in front of the darkness.

Behind Xiao Ning, a little child, covered in black and blue, bit Xiao Ning restlessly, trying to tell her to leave here.

He didn't see Lin Feng.

He is not qualified to see Lin Feng either.

He felt that the surrounding area was like the territory of "beasts".

To step into is to die.

"The strength is too weak, even the ninth rank."

"Probably the work of a dark wizard."

"It doesn't matter."

"It has a unique operating logic."

"It can indeed bring about changes in luck."

"It's fortune."

"It can be disposed of at any time, the question is, was it there before, or is it more recent?"

Lin Feng thought of this, and pulled a hair from his own hair.

Opening the window, he blows into his hair.

With hair like a sword, he dealt with the blue child behind Xiao Ning in one go.

The hair, after removing the children, is automatically turned into ashes.

After getting rid of the cyan child, Lin Feng closed the window indifferently.

This is not doing good deeds.

He just doesn't want to add more variables.

The executive director came up, and everyone chatted with each other for a while, Xiao Ning said that she was extremely uncomfortable recently and wanted to take a day off.

Although the executive director looked unhappy, he didn't stop him.

There is indeed some buffer time.

A day is still worth wasting.

Everyone rested, Xiao Ning didn't say a word, and in the middle of the night, Lin Feng appeared in Xiao Ning's dream.

He watched Xiao Ning fall into a nightmare, and began to guide her dream, and soon found the reason.

Travel to Southeast Asia.

He was taken to a mansion by his sisters.

Met a bald monk.

Thought it was the White Wizard.

It cost [-] local currency (almost [-] local currency), invited an amulet, hung it on the body, blesses the fortune, and as a new customer, these are not important, the important thing is that Lin Feng is in the wizard's house I saw many Chinese characters.

There is a text in it.

Quan Kejiao.

Eight beams and three branches, spring guest Jiao
Lin Feng fixed his eyes on the Quan Kejiao, and finally looked away.

Quan Kejiao, did you escape to Southeast Asia?
some meaning.

Confirming that this was Quan Kejiao's little trick, Lin Feng retreated from his sleep.

After a day's rest, Xiao Ning put on heavy makeup, put on her energy, and went out to finish the shoot together.

During this filming, the executive director and the director are very satisfied with Lin Feng, this young man, in their words, is very photogenic.

The word photogenic has a wide range of uses.

As long as he has his own characteristics and can be remembered by others, he is photogenic, whether you are ugly or beautiful, the most important thing about Lin Feng is the inexplicable feeling that comes out of his lens.

Especially when he doesn't speak, doesn't open his mouth, and stops somewhere.

Just feel more.

"Young man, leave a contact information."

The director of the episode told Lin Feng to leave his contact information.

Then came the opening time.

The opening time of the museum has been set long ago. Even these directors are not good at releasing pigeons, and the rest can be re-shot.

Lin Feng followed them into the collection, and there were several collection staff with them.

Let's have a chat.

Well, the circle is really that big, these people, Lin Feng is familiar with people, Mr. Xu, Xu Nian, Professor Han, everyone knows each other, Lin Feng added messages to them, and listened carefully to their speech.

Extremely serious.

This is a very common folk zs boat. When it goes to sea, it is full of copper coins and porcelain. These porcelains are not official kilns, and they are not very exquisite.

The reason why it was determined that it was not the sea that went out through normal procedures.

It was because its goods were considered contraband at the time.

Except for some tea leaves in jars, the raw materials of Chinese medicinal materials are copper coins.

Although the Qing Dynasty was not as strict as the Ming Dynasty for the export of copper coins.

But such a large amount of copper coins.

Not quite like a normal trade in goods.

It's just that they are a little strange, "We didn't find any human remains on it. It is possible that when the shipwreck happened, there was a ship around them, and they all left on that ship.

Otherwise, according to the scene of international shipwreck salvage, some skeletons of the crew could still be found.

After all, history, as we all know, we can only do our best to restore what happened that year from the traces of archaeology.

We will never know what happened back then.

The Sri Lankan has passed away, so he can only find news from the pile of old papers.

We didn't find traces of this kind of thing in anyone's notes, or in the local county annals.

It's also a bit of a mystery.

In fact, many documents support each other..."

Having said that, the narrator began to chatter.

It can be seen that he really likes this job, Lin Feng nodded repeatedly.

Occasionally, I can insert a few sentences. Although it is not professional, it just happens to be able to draw their topic.

The lecturer was happier.

On the surface, Lin Feng was enthusiastic and eager to learn.

In fact, he already had calculations in his heart.

The news explained by the narrator would be fine if he did not mention the disappearance of all the members. When he mentioned this situation, Lin Feng subconsciously felt that something was wrong.

He toured the entire shipwreck museum, scanning everything.

Nothing surprising was found.

Nothing that should have happened happened.

Quite the opposite.

Everything here is so smooth that it is unimaginable, whether it is the soft lighting or the endless small rhythms.

All just right.

Everyone had a great time.

Lin Feng shook hands with all those people.

The museum is very quiet and safe. They finished filming everything and everyone filed out.

Lin Feng was the last one to come out.

He looked across the shipwreck museum.

The lights above the museum are stacked one after another and turned off one by one.

The two halves of the big ship gradually disappeared into the darkness.

But this time it's dark.

Just plain darkness.

Lin Feng just looked at it like this, watching the darkness fall, but there was no darkness.

Until Lin Feng left.

Only then did the Shipwreck Museum become a little more alive.

But this has nothing to do with Lin Feng.

With his dragon and tiger aura and ox bone oil, plus the Mazu talisman on his chest, and the faint aura of binding demons between his brows, even this sunken ship is really weird, and it has to come out in person to give Lin Feng a knock.

Thank you Lin for not killing me.

Thank you for the protection of today's conservation laws.

cause trouble?

Be a hammer.

Be safe and keep yourself, weak and honest.jpg.

His cultivation base.

No longer weak.

The two mountain god fragments are only around the eighth rank.

The fifth rank can call the wind and rain.

Like gods and demons.

In front of the museum.

"This is really great, thank you everyone, for the promotion of our Fukou, our shipwreck museum and archaeology, thank you."

These people are still chatting.

The camera is turned off.

The opening was already filmed when they came in, and the morning was chosen, implying the hope of "vigorous, rising sun".

Set the tone.

Except that the heroine is not very energetic.

The rest are fine.

She just had bad luck and met Lin Feng, otherwise, there would be no problem.

Lin Feng picked up his mobile phone and saw the new news.

Saw this message.

He frowned slightly.

"what happened?"

The narrator who had a good chat with him asked subconsciously, but soon felt that something was wrong, as if he had gone a little too far, and their relationship hadn't reached that point yet.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

This matter can also be related to him.

Lin Feng handed over the phone.

The explainer glanced at it and immediately let out a surprised sound.

Both the director and the leader turned their heads and saw them.

The commentator raised his head: "Ms. Han is missing?"

When others ask who is Teacher Han.

Lin Feng was thinking about another thing.

Does Professor Han's disappearance have anything to do with the next game?
He opened the circle of friends.

It was Xu Nian and several doctoral students whom Xu Nian had recommended to him, and they all sent missing person notices.

The screen was swiped in unison.

Click to open.

After Professor Han went to Suzhou.

Disappeared.

Because of what happened to him not long ago, everyone was very worried. He couldn't think about going to Suzhou.

I was afraid that he would find a place to commit suicide.

Lin Feng didn't quite believe that Professor Han would commit suicide.

A person related to Teacher Xun.

Lin Feng will never take it lightly.

(End of this chapter)