Chapter 1,287 The dark and mysterious Lanruo Temple
In Lanruo Temple, demons eat people, but what’s even more terrifying is that this world also eats people!
Sunset and moonrise, but in the mountains, the color is not green, but blue and blue.
Scholar Ning Caichen carried a lantern and nervously headed to Lanruo Temple.
Occasionally, there will be bursts of screams in the mountains, either from the wolves mentioned by the ugly man earlier, or from other monsters and monsters.
"The fire must not be extinguished. If it is extinguished, I will not be able to get out of this forest!" There was a strange aura in the magical blue forest.
Suddenly, a wolf ran past him: "Aww..."
The howling of the wolf gradually became clearer, and the scholar fell back and looked around nervously.
Finally he saw the wolf pack that kept gathering and ran away.
But in the end he couldn't run anymore, so he had to turn around and confront the wolves with the light of fire. However, for some unknown reason, the light of the fire gradually went out.
"Can't be destroyed, can't be destroyed!"
No matter how much he prayed in his heart, the fire eventually went out.
He dropped the lantern and turned around to run away. How could the wolves let go of their prey like this?
In his panic, he tripped over a branch and happened to come to the place where he was going to stay, "Lanruo Temple"!
The wind is howling, the mist is thick, and the dead leaves are falling. This once ancient temple is now like a ghost, but Ning Caichen has no choice. Compared with Lanruo Temple, which is like a ghost, the wolves behind him are more deadly.
But the wolves actually stopped chasing in front of the Lanruo Temple stone tablet, and watched the scholar leave with their green wolf eyes.
The stupid and bold scholar, but as if he was not afraid at all, shouted loudly: "Is anyone there? Is anyone here?"
The strong wind blew, captivating the scholar's eyes, and suddenly a figure jumped out of the mist, holding a sword in his hand and slashing it at the scholar's head.
However, the next moment, the scholar realized that he was fine. When he took a closer look, there were two people fighting there.
One of them is an acquaintance whom I met before, Xiahou!
The two of them hit each other from bottom to top, and then from top to bottom. The one who came up high was the master at first glance.
One of them was dressed like a Taoist priest, with a full beard!
Finally, the Taoist priest made a move and hit the warrior's arm with his sword.
It's so damned hard that the two of them were facing each other, and the sharp sword tips were actually pointing at the weak scholar Ning Caichen!
This scene was instantly pulled out of the somewhat weird atmosphere before, and instead became a bit funny.
"Is it time for you to finish the fight?" Ning Caichen didn't dare to move, but he had to speak!
The Taoist priest said: "Brother Xiahou, you and I have been fighting for seven years, and you have lost for seven years. But you are quite patient. You chase me wherever I avoid!"
Xia Hou also said: "Yan Chixia, I didn't expect that you sharpened your sword in Lanruo Temple for half a month."
"No, it's just that you wasted your youth, you were too ambitious, and you didn't seek to make progress. For the sake of the false reputation of the best sword in the world, your sharpness was too exposed, your intentions were evil, your moves were erratic, you were too hot, and your moves were weak. You
Another problem is that the sword is drawn too quickly but not accurately!"
Yan Chixia was teaching Xiahou a lesson, and Xiahou was also angry, but the poor scholar was caught in the middle and was pointed at by two swords, and he almost burst into tears.
Before the scholar could react, Xiahou became a little angry at what Yan Chixia said. He thrust the tip of his sword forward, and the scholar did not dare to move.
"Yan Chixia, I'm here to compete with you, not to listen to your sermons. You..."
Seeing that Xia Hou was about to run away, Ning Caichen quickly said: "Yes, the one without a beard is right!"
Then she turned to Yan Chixia: "You too, he can't beat you anymore, and you still say that to him, isn't he so shameless?"
He thought for a while and then turned to Xia Hou: "Well, he is right too. People with beards have already avoided you. Why are you bothering?"
"It's better to put down the sword and touch the other person with your love. You have to know that the universe is infinite and love is eternal! This is the world of love, not the world of swords. Love is the most powerful weapon!"
Ning Caichen was really about to cry.
There were bursts of laughter in the theater.
God’s love is the most powerful weapon.
"Nothing wrong. If that Xiahou really laid down his weapons and used love to deal with that Yan Chixia, he would probably have won a long time ago, haha!"
At this time, Xiahou, who had been beaten and defeated, and who could not be persuaded, finally removed his sword and turned to leave.
Ning Caichen breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to leave, but Xiahou thought he was going to follow her. Ning Caichen quickly put his hands straight: "I don't want to follow you!"
As a result, at the next moment, there was a "Tear!" sound, and Ning Caichen stepped on the corner of the other person's clothes and tore off a section of the other person's clothes.
"Fuck your love!" Xiahou couldn't help but snatch the piece of black cloth and cursed angrily.
As a result, Ning Caichen turned around and almost bumped into Yan Chixia's sword.
"Why are you running around?" said the bearded Yan Chixia.
"Damn it, this seems to be Chen Wen?"
"Yaoshou, this is really Chen Wen, but why does it look a bit ugly?"
"It's not that it's a bit ugly, it's really ugly!"
"But don't you think he looks upright?"
"It's true, it seems like it is."
Isn't it? The Yan Chixia here is played by Chen Wen, and Li Yi specially asked the makeup artist and stylist to design a unique "Yan Chixia" image for him.
Ugliness is indeed ugly, but righteousness is also righteousness.
"I'm here to stay!" Ning Caichen said weakly.
"It's inconvenient!" Yan Chixia said and turned around to leave!
"Why is it inconvenient?" Ning Caichen quickly chased after him. It was obvious that he was not stupid. He did not chase Xiahou, but Yan Chixia.
It feels very reasonable. In fact, this is also a problem with the setting of the character.
Because although Xiahou had met Ning Caichen the first time, he always killed when he appeared on the scene. Although he did not kill innocent people, he was obviously full of violence, but Yan Chixia was different. Although she looked cold, she
In fact, it gives people a sense of righteousness, which naturally makes people trust.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Are you brave?" Yan Chixia stopped and asked.
"Big!" Ning Caichen patted his chest and said.
"Then look over there!" He turned his head and pursed his lips.
Ning Caichen followed his gaze curiously.
Then the next moment, Yan Chixia bumped him with her chest, and Ning Caichen was so frightened that she walked around behind him and hugged his thigh.
"Are you scared?" Yan Chixia struggled away, then squatted down and asked.
"If I tell you what happened here, I will scare you to death or make you sick!" Yan Chixia left after saying that.
Ning Caichen quickly chased after him: "Then..."
"Then, what then?" Yan Chixia was a little impatient and her bearded face almost stuck to Ning Caichen's face.
"You'd better leave quickly!"
Ning Caichen stepped back and said, "Do you always talk so close to people?"
"I have bad breath, so I don't want you to talk nonsense!" Yan Chixia said. After saying that, he took out his sword and shook it: "Leave here immediately, otherwise your love will not be able to save you!"
"I know, I'm leaving!" Ning Caichen gave up decisively!
Many film critics, media people and viewers couldn't help but sigh at this moment, he is indeed a dog director.
Although Yan Chixia only appeared on the scene for a short period of time, the character began to take hold.
Because the first scene of the movie earlier showed the ghost of Lanruo Temple harming people, so everyone knows that although Yan Chixia looks fierce and unkind, this guy does have good intentions.
It’s just some duplicity!
Yan Chixia jumped away on the big screen.
Ning Caichen was left in a mess.
But he didn't listen to Yan Chixia and still followed the dilapidated stairs to the second floor and opened a wooden door.
The next moment, the audience in the theater couldn't help but widen their eyes.
Because on the other side, a door was pushed open, and an indescribable face appeared there.
The wind blew her long hair covering her cheeks, she was sad and sad, her hair was blowing in the wind, and her clothes were floating in the air. Of course, the most attractive thing was her eyes, which were unforgettable at a glance.
"Fuck!"
"Fuck!"
"Fuck!"
Many people couldn't help but use foul language.
Because they could tell that it was Dong Bing'er, but at this moment, Dong Bing'er completely subverted their previous perception of her.
Those eyebrows that are thicker than those of ordinary women seem to add a little bit of indescribable charm and enchantment at this moment.
But it gives people a feeling of standing outside of time!
This shot flashed by, and before people could appreciate it enough, it turned to Ning Caichen.
The scholar looked around, found a place, and put down the book frame!
The camera changed again, and the figure finally revealed its true face in Lushan.
With bright eyes and sharp teeth, she was dressed in white and floated away backwards, leaving a trace of her skirt behind, adding an eternal illusion of beauty to the film and television cameras. It may seem weird, but it is also incredibly beautiful!
Scholar Ning Caichen lit the oil lamp, and in the place where the light could not shine, a horrifying scene appeared in the camera lens.
Those were corpses that had been sucked dry!
The water flowed down, splashing countless water droplets.
In the firelight on the side, the injured Xiahou was washing his wounds!
Suddenly, the sound of water attracted his attention. He looked up and saw a wet Xiaoqian in white clothes in the water not far away, pouring water on her face.
"Who can withstand this?"
Many male viewers in the theater couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
“This dog director really knows how to shoot!”
"So, sometimes wearing clothes is better than not wearing anything..."
On the big screen, how can the hot-blooded Xia Hou withstand this?
He walked towards the wet Xiaoqian, his aggression undisguised in his eyes.
Xiaoqian was not afraid at all. Instead, she gave him a look and ran away.
Xiahou quickly chased him ashore.
Xiaoqian fell to the ground, but she reached out and grabbed the hem of Xia Hou's clothes, and looked at her with a very charming look that every man knows.
Just when everyone was thirsty and couldn't help but look forward to it, the camera suddenly turned.
I almost didn't let those eager spectators curse.
Ning Caichen put down the oil lamp and spread out the straw mat, but there was a red mark on the straw mat. He reached out to touch it in confusion, put it to the tip of his nose and smelled it.
The lens changed again, and finally it was the scene everyone wanted to see the most.
Xiahou pressed Xiaoqian and kept kissing her.
It's just that Xiaoqian's eyes are no longer charming, but become murderous.
Her bare feet were raised, and the delicate bells on her ankles made a tinkling sound.
Yan Chixia, who was sitting cross-legged on the other side, suddenly opened her eyes. A shadow drifted past the window, and suddenly a strong wind blew open the door of the room.
It’s just that Li Yi thinks the camera switching in the original version is really awesome.
He always turned away the camera at critical moments, and he thought it was good, so naturally he did it that way.
No, just when the audience was curious about what Yan Chixia would encounter and what Xia Hou would encounter, the camera turned away again.
When Ning Caichen's hand was pushing the window, his skin was pricked by a wooden thorn, and he squeezed out a drop of blood.
The smell of blood woke up the mummy underneath.
Ning Caichen didn't know all this, so he subconsciously put his fingers in his mouth and sucked on it.
But the mummy underneath was awakened by his blood.
The camera shifted again. Xia Hou and Xiao Qian were in the middle of a scene. Suddenly, Xiao Qian's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and she turned around and floated away.
Xiahou was immersed in the gentle countryside, but Xiaoqian's sudden departure woke him up.
However, the next moment, a terrifying existence suddenly attacked him. He subconsciously reached out to draw his sword, but it was already too late. He was sucked directly into the mummy.
Xiaoqian, the female ghost who was the instigator, seemed ruthless and had a murderous intention, but when she saw the man being sucked into a human being, she couldn't help but hide in the dark and grieve alone, suffering from the torment of her conscience!
Yan Chixia rushed over after hearing the news, but she only saw Xia Hou's mummy.
"Brother Xiahou, you were so ambitious during your lifetime, but you are not a stinker after your death, so why bother with it? I won't let you die in the wild!"
He moved Xiahou's mummy and wanted to bury him.
However, Xiahou's mummy suddenly woke up, grabbed Yan Chixia with his withered hands, and moved his mouth towards him.
"Xiahou, you are stubborn and want to fight me even after you die!" He reached out and grabbed a needle and inserted it into the forehead of Xiahou's mummy.
Xiahou's mummy was immediately thrown away.
Yan Chixia pinched another talisman between her fingers, and the talisman ignited without fire: "Prajnaparamita!"
The talisman fell on Xiahou's mummy, and immediately turned into fire and burned the mummy!
Only at this moment did the audience have the feeling of seeing something supernatural, and at the same time they understood that Yan Chixia was not just a swordsman, he was a true Taoist priest!
Ning Caichen was eating potatoes and reading at night by the light of the fire, but he didn't know that several mummies were crawling on the wooden board above his head, looking towards him through the gaps in the wooden board.
The foolish and bold scholar couldn't help but look up curiously when he heard the sound. He also picked up the ladder nearby and wanted to go up and have a look.
Just when he was about to have a close encounter with the mummies, a burst of music suddenly sounded, which attracted Ning Caichen.
He walked out.
Along the way, there were swaying bright green lights and shadows, the forest was dark, and the stone withered leaves were everywhere, and there was a cool smell everywhere. He followed the sound of the guqin that could be heard faintly from the pavilion by the lakeside in the distance.
Sure enough, a pair of delicate jade fingers plucked the strings, producing bursts of piano sounds.
In Xiaotingsuo Garden, the lingering moonlight, Xiaoqian's towering hair bun, and fluttering clothes were reflected in the night, which immediately attracted the scholar Ning Caichen.
Yan Chixia listened to the music and said, "The monster is out again. Damn it, that kid!"
He suddenly stopped, turned around and ran towards the direction where the sound of the piano came from!
