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Chapter 1,287 The dark and mysterious Lanruo Temple(2/2)

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!

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