There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 92: The dead are on the beam (1/4)

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Nine-fingered photomaster?

According to the local tyrant Dong, this nine-finger master seems to have a lot of background.

I also rented the first floor of a villager's house in the village as a facade house, and then erected a flag.

It can be regarded as yin and yang, and Fengshui fixes acupoints.

It's a big tone.

Fang Zheng thought to himself, this may be someone who has the same purpose as the corpse collector and the lineman.

But this is not the point. The local tyrant came to Fang Zheng to inform the crew that there are new shots to be taken in the afternoon.

The afternoon shot was a gunfight in the water.

This is a small water pool located in the lower reaches of Longtou Lake. The director originally planned to shoot in Longtou Lake. The reason why the director chose the Longtou Lake Village in the deep mountains and old forests as one of the shots is the unique scenery of Longtou Lake. one.

It's just that, since the last incident of drowning three people in a row, this Longtou Lake has become an evil place. No one dared to make fun of their own life. Go into the Longtou Lake and try to see if you are dead. And the director didn't dare to gamble on human lives, so in the end he had to choose this water pool somewhat similar to Longtou Lake to shoot this shot of the underwater gun battle.

Wait for post-production, and then synthesize the Longtou Lake scene.

At this time, professional equipment has been set up in the shooting venue, and the shooting is ready.

"Fang Fang, the director specially invited him. The master who just arrived yesterday is also present today." At the shooting location, the local tyrant Dong touched Fang Zheng with his elbow.

Fang Zheng looked over.

Generally speaking, people think of a great master, not to mention being immortal, immortal, but at least with white beard and eyebrows, but this master is the young man of the celebrity Gao Ma Da The big fat man is also wearing a saponin robe.

It’s just this Dao robe, and I don’t know where it came from. Obviously, it doesn’t fit well. It's like a 180 fat man who bought a size M clothes. It looks like a big fat man with Michelin tires.

However, the director is very respectful to this man.

Yesterday, the reason why the crew was idle for a day was precisely because the director asked for Master Wang, who said that he wanted to open up the water and drive away evil spirits.

Can the waterhole be opened? As a result, the director was convinced.

So the shooting in the water that was originally scheduled for yesterday was postponed to today.

Nine-finger photo master, Michelin master...

It's really a dance of demons...

Fangzheng has a hunch that under so many eyelids, the secret of the blessed land in the Dragon Head Lake may not be concealed for long.

The shooting in the water is not long, mainly because of the special environment. The director Cut dozens of times, and it took a long time for the whole shooting to barely finish the shooting.

At this time, the sky has gradually turned dark, dumb——dumb——

Several screams of jackdaws suddenly came out loud and unpleasant. On the top of a pine tree near the shooting location, there was a jackdaw standing there, making noises.

But these crows seem to be different from people’s impressions. They are not afraid of strangers at all. They are useless to disperse them. A pair of dark eyeballs that seem to be emotionless, staring straight at them like dead eyes. Humans look cold and have no emotions.

A similar situation occurred even in Longtouhu Village.

Dumb——Dumb——

The cry of crows is louder than the cry of babies, and it is unpleasant. At the entrance of the facade rented by the corpse scavenger, a lush tree grows. At this time, a crow flew above the treetops, with two cold eyes, only black pupils and no whites, staring straight at the corpse man.

He kept screaming at the corpse scavenger.

The ancients regarded the crow as an ominous thing, and believed that its crow would cause disaster.

The screams are as harsh as weeping.

The corpse hunter also obviously saw the crow on the treetop, but the corpse hunter ignored it and did not go out of the store to drive it away.

At this time, the sky is completely black.

The last light at the end of the sky also sinks into the ghost world.

In the gloom and invisible to the real darkness, tap, tap, a black dog figure suddenly walked into the village, its four claws lightly tapped on the hard road, making a crisp sound of nails tapping the ground.

The black dog finally came to the door of the corpse man's shop, and actually digs a hole directly at the door of the shop.

The old crow reported the funeral, and the black dog made a pit.

All of them came to the corpse hunter.

The corpse hunter's eyes sank: "Go back and tell them that I did not kill the ferrymen."

The corpse hunter said this to the crow on the treetop outside the door, the black dog digging the hole at the door... This itself was a little weird.

However, the crow is still reporting the funeral.

The black dog is still digging.

It seems that it is a beast and cannot understand human words...

"That's the end of the story. Not everyone is afraid of you painting the skin Gaojia." The corpse man's eyes became more gloomy.

But the animals outside the door still haven't stopped.

Just as the corpse scavenger was about to act, he recruited, and the scavenger seemed to notice something, and suddenly looked up at the top of his head.

I saw three corpses lying prone on the beams of the house, their faces were soaked with water, and they looked down at the corpse scavenger. They actually drowned in the Longtou Lake a few days ago and were killed by the corpse scavenger. The two big and one small three villagers salvaged from the bottom of the lake.

Old crows report funerals, black dogs dig pits, dead people go to beams... This is for people who want to find dead bodies!

Suddenly, bang!

Suddenly, the door of the shop was closed by himself without warning. In a flash, all the lights in the shop disappeared, sinking into the dark world.

One minute...Two minutes...The shop is always quiet and weird. There is no sound, no sound, no movement.

At this moment, the linker who was opposite the door to the corpse man, the sick and weak man, walked out of the shop, frowned and looked at the corpse man shop whose door had been closed.

At his stop, another ten minutes passed.

The linker looked at the corpse hunter shop with a wry face.

Five minutes or so, suddenly, the pale incandescent light of the originally dark store was lit up again.

Crunch...The door opened from the inside, and the pale light squeezed into a narrow thin line through the crack of the door. I saw a tall figure walking out of the store, helping the door, a corpse scavenger.

At this moment, his complexion was a little pale, there was a **** wound on his body, and he was bleeding continuously. The sickly and weak man quickly stepped forward to support the weak corpse collector with concern.

"Thank you." The corpse hunter glanced at the sickly and weak man.

"How?" The sickly weak man pointed out otherwise.

"Don’t worry, Huapi Gao’s family knows very well that the ferrymen were not killed by me. They were just looking for a soft persimmon to stand up to the outside, but they pinched a hard persimmon. My life is very hard. They can’t pinch it. Move..." Although the corpse man was weak, his tone was flat, and the serious injuries on his body didn't seem to make him frown.

"The people of the Gao family are now looking for other soft persimmons."

"The wound on your body is bleeding heavily. You should come to my shop first, and I will help you deal with the wound." The sickly and weak man helped the corpse collector to walk into his shop.