Journey To the World of Film and Television

  Chapter 87 Si Teng, have you heard of time travel?

   "Then what does Miss Si Teng want us to do?" Cang Hong asked.

  Si Teng smiled, making it difficult to see her true thoughts, "I would like to ask Master Xuan to help me find someone."

   "Who is it?" Cang Hong asked subconsciously, feeling a little uneasy.

"Her name is Baiying." The smile on Si Teng's face remained undiminished, he glanced at the dignified expressions of everyone, got up and left the table and said, "It's okay, Master Xuan, think about it slowly, but time is not long, I hope to be here again Got an answer within three days."

  Seeing that Si Teng had already left the door, Bai Jin asked anxiously: "Miss Si Teng, can I ask who Bai Ying is? Why are you looking for her?"

  Si Teng turned his head to look at him, his eyes fluttered, and there was something indescribable in his smile, "A person like me."

   "Same as Si Teng, that means he is also from the Han clan?" Another Xuan master looked at Cang Hong and asked, "Master Cang Hong Xuan, have you ever heard of such a person?"

   Cang Hong shook his head to express his bewilderment, and looked at Bai Jin, who also had a wry smile on his face, and shrugged his shoulders helplessly.

  While they were discussing whether they should help Si Teng and how to help Si Teng, the door of the adjacent VIP suite not far away slammed softly.

   Zhou Ji knew it was Si Teng's footsteps as soon as he heard it, and said with a smile, "Yo~ the sensible Queen Si Teng is back, and there is no reason at all in the statement about the needle hidden in the cotton just now."

  Si Teng rolled his eyes at Zhou Ji, and didn't bother with him.

  Having known each other for so long, she deeply understands how annoying the other party is.

Standing in front of the screen with great interest, watching the conversations in the surveillance video, Si Teng folded his arms around his shoulders like Zhou Ji, and said in a strange way, "Things are done well, but does it also mean that you usually don't miss out?" Are you playing tricks on others behind your back?"

"Hey, don't talk nonsense, I've always treated people with sincerity." Zhou Ji patted his chest in dissatisfaction, and argued, "People treat me with sincerity, and I will be sincere." Before he finished speaking, he seemed to have noticed something , A feeling of being spied on haunts my heart.

  Zhou Ji turned around abruptly and looked at the coffee table on the side of the room.

   Red light flashes slightly, if there is nothing.

  Si Teng was just about to reply to Zhou Ji's words, but found that he suddenly stopped speaking and looked towards the wall with a serious face.

  Following Zhou Ji's gaze, she also saw the hidden pinhole camera, and her gaze turned cold.

   Is this the thief's ancestor being tricked?

  Zhou Ji didn't hesitate, opened the door and chased outside.

  The other party was obviously more cautious, and left the room when he sensed something was wrong.

Following the very slight sound of footsteps, Zhou Ji chased downstairs, and at a glance saw a corner where the back of a man in red Miaojiang costume disappeared. When he stopped him, he realized that standing in front of him was a man who was not at all Someone who should appear in this world.

   "This is the pastry my brother asked me to bring you, try it."

   "What? It's not delicious? It should be?"

   "You can't pretend you don't know, let me show off~"

   "Can you not go?"

   "From now on, we will be separated from each other and never meet again"

   "Ruo Ruo."

  Zhou Ji returned to the VIP suite in a daze. Perhaps it was Fan Ruoruo's appearance that completely disturbed his state of mind, so that after the other party fled, he came to his senses, and his heart was full of doubts.

  Si Teng was still making tea with great interest, without even looking at Zhou Ji, he just asked casually: "Have you caught up?"

  Zhou Ji's strength Si Teng is also generally clear, with his superb lightness skills and all kinds of unorthodox methods, few people can escape his pursuit, so she waited for Zhou Ji to overwhelm him.

  But Zhou Ji didn't respond for a long time, and Si Teng couldn't help but feel a little surprised. He raised his eyes and asked doubtfully, "Did you catch up? Did you run away?"

   Zhou Ji shook his head, then nodded again.

  Si Teng felt that Zhou Ji's mood was a bit wrong, and smiled lightly, "Run away, just run away, why does it look like you lost your soul."

   "Si Teng, have you heard of 'time travel'?" Zhou Ji hesitated for a long time, and finally asked.

"I think you're obsessed with chasing dramas and demons all day long? There's no time travel in this world. If there is a time travel, I think you came from an alien time travel." Si Teng gave Zhou Ji a helpless look, and complained: " In the future, stop snatching my remote control and watch more nutritious programs."

"I have my reasons for chasing dramas, which is better than watching beauty advertisements every day." Zhou Ji pouted, "Besides, those advertisements you watch are still the sponsors of my TV dramas? Chasing dramas won't delay your watching." advertise"

   "Bah~ I'm asking you about crossing." Zhou Ji said seriously, "Since there are mysteries beyond the mundane in this world, have you ever heard of the legend of crossing two worlds?"

  Si Teng shook his head as if looking at a fool, poured a cup of hot tea for Zhou Ji, and motioned, "You mean that the man who just escaped is similar to someone you knew who died?"

   "Not dead!" Zhou Ji hurriedly interrupted, "But it is indeed very similar, whether it is temperament or appearance, every frown and smile, the light in the eyes is exactly the same as her."

  Looking at Zhou Ji's complex expression, Si Teng's cold eyes showed a bit of curiosity, "What a coincidence?"

   "Do you already know the identity of that person?" Si Teng asked.

  Zhou Ji suppressed the thoughts in his heart, picked up the tea and took a sip, nodded and said: "It should be the heavy silver lamp in Xuanjian Cave."

"Although the mood is chaotic, the thinking is clear anyway." Si Teng smiled lightly, "I will understand whether it is true or not when I see it again. Anyway, the people who hang the door are here, and they are under the control of Teng Sha, so they can't escape. "

  Now that Yan Furui has come back, it will be difficult for Zhou Ji and Si Teng to continue occupying the family's ancestral home.

  Combined with Yuhang and Shencheng and his party, Zhou Ji started his old business and got a lot of red tickets, so he generously rented a courtyard with an elegant environment for the two to live in.

   While they were returning to the courtyard, the Xuanmen people gathered again in another relatively remote forest.

Chen Yindeng replaced the chatter he had heard with all kinds of instigation, and observed the reactions of the crowd while speaking and behaving. When he saw the anger and anger of the crowd, he suddenly knelt down on the ground and said in a hateful voice: "Si Teng has enmity with Xuanmen, it's nothing more than It was she who was tricked by Qiu Shan back then and suffered a bit. But she and I have a real blood feud in Xuanjian Cave. Back then, my great-grandmother died because of Si Teng, and she planted a blood curse."

"My grandma and mother both died of dystocia, and they were all less than 30 years old when they died. Although the magic technique of Xuanjian Cave is not the best in the world, it still needs to be passed on from person to person. The things on paper are obscure and hard to understand. It is difficult for people to comprehend, so that the technique of Xuanjian Cave is almost lost, on the surface she seriously injured my grandma, but in fact she cut off the door of my Xuanjian Cave!"

"Now our Xuanmen is under the control of Si Teng, if we don't work together to kill him, I'm afraid not only my Xuanjiandong, but also the whole Xuanmen will be destroyed!" Chen Yindeng said behind, with tears in his eyes , even Bai Jin and Cang Hong couldn't say anything more, they could only shake their heads and sigh without saying a word.

  (end of this chapter)