Nineteenth floor.

As soon as he walked out of the safe passage, the corridor shrouded in orange lights appeared in front of him.

Zi.

After the faint sound of electricity,

The lights in the entire corridor flickered for a moment.

Others unconsciously moved closer to Lin Qi.

In Lin Qi’s eyes,

Light cyan Yin Qi filled the corridor,

and before twelve o'clock,

It's like two worlds.

"Senior..." Huo Zheng called out warily.

Lin Qi nodded,

Without saying much about the changes, he instead said,

"Keep following me."

The screenwriter is still moving forward,

In addition to my knees bending from time to time when walking,

His body was stiff, like a puppet on strings, but his goal was clear. He walked through the main corridor, reached the intersection, turned to the left corridor, and walked in step by step.

"He's going to the room at the end where someone just died!" Director Gu screamed in a low, trembling voice, seemingly understanding.

Lin Qi looked back,

I saw Director Gu and the four of them holding hands and shivering next to each other.

.." Lin Qi22 was speechless for three seconds, looked away, took two quick steps, and turned into the left corridor.

boom!

The screenwriter bumped directly into the door of the last room,

Lin Qi remembered the exclamations coming and going one after another.

"He doesn't want to break the door open, does he?" Director Gu's voice became quieter and quieter, and he was shaking more and more violently.

Lin Qi frowned,

Shaking his head gently,

"The purpose is to make him jump off the building, not to let him hit his head and get bloody."

Lin Qi’s words haven’t even landed yet,

After a soft "click" and two beeps, the door in front of the screenwriter slowly opened inward, revealing the green sensor behind the door.

"There's someone inside?!" Director Gu was dumbfounded.

Shao Xuanxuan turned on the flashlight on her mobile phone and looked in the direction of the screenwriter.

Several people could see the screenwriter walking into the room, submerged in the darkness.

Lin Qi called out,

"Huo Zheng."

Huo Zheng had a tacit understanding. He held the phone with one hand and grabbed three blank yellow talismans from his pocket with the other hand. With his five fingers under the black gloves, he could vaguely see the light flashing away. He immediately threw the three yellow talismans into the room. .

Complex incantations appeared on the originally blank yellow talisman, emitting light and illuminating the room.

Lin Qi nodded with satisfaction.

As expected of a person with so much talent that he was born with three shortcomings and five shortcomings, and after careful guidance from the master, he was able to create a talisman in one second by tattooing a pattern on his finger...

the situation in the room,

Clearly presented to everyone.

The screenwriter stopped in front of a wall-wide curtain, which slowly opened automatically to both sides, revealing the floor-to-ceiling windows behind it.

The night sky outside the window is endless.

On the side, a single-leaf window was wide open, letting the night breeze flow into the house.

The screenwriter put his hands on the window frame,

Raising his head slightly,

no action,

It seems that I am intoxicated by the cool breeze.

no one spoke,

The atmosphere fell into an eerie silence.

Sudden,

The screenwriter lowered his head,

I started to cry, with sadness, lamentation, and despair.

Huo Zheng was nervous and focused on every move of the screenwriter.

Except for the faint gloom in the room,

I can't see any strange changes in the screenwriter or around him.

wrong,

There must be a special purpose for making people jump off buildings all the time, it can't just be that...

The tattoo on Huo Zheng's finger has been slightly warm, and he is ready to take action at any time.

The screenwriter is still crying,

Shao Xuanxuan couldn't help but ask,

"Why is he crying? There is too much pressure accumulated in daily life, and it is aggravated by being induced?"

Shao Xuanxuan speculated in surprise,

"It's not like those people before jumped off the building because their emotions were aroused..."

Shao Xuanxuan just said the word "jump off the building",

The crying stopped suddenly,

The screenwriter put his hands on the window frame,

Half of the body is already leaning out of the window!

Amidst the frightened screams of Director Gu and others, Lin Qi's voice was calm and gentle, reaching Huo Zheng's ears clearly.

"Shooting ghosts."

Without thinking in his mind, Huo Zheng threw the phone to Director Gu, and instinctively crossed his hands, reversed them, and formed seals.

Walking as fast as flying,

Arriving behind the screenwriter,

At this time,

Changes finally appeared on the screenwriter, a thick red resentment appeared, and the hiring manager's pupils were slightly condensed.

Senior actually gave me accurate instructions on the next step before the change occurred...

Thoughts flashed past,

Light golden runes appeared out of thin air in front of Huo Zheng.

A palm slapped on the screenwriter's vest,

The screenwriter made a gasping sound in his throat,

A dark red figure tore out of the screenwriter's body and fell downwards!

Huo Zheng's eyes quickly picked up the screenwriter,

The arm muscles bulge,

Drag half of his body back out of the window.

The screenwriter fell to the ground, his eyes closed tightly, and his chest was still rising and falling normally.

"That was..." Shao Xuanxuan was both scared and excited, "Ghost??"

Lin Qi nodded,

"The resentment is too strong, so ordinary people can see it."

The assistant director was trembling and trotted to the screenwriter to check on the situation.

Director Gu was busy holding up his mobile phone to take pictures,

Swallowed,

"D-did you fall?"

Lin Qi shook his head with a smile,

there,

Huo Zheng stood up suddenly,

He made a seal with his hands again and said sternly,

"Everyone, be careful!"

The agent shrank closer to Shao Xuanxuan and kept rubbing his arms.

"Have you ever felt that it suddenly became cold?"

In Lin Qi’s eyes,

The light cyan Yin Qi turned into red resentment, filling the surroundings.

Huo Zheng's eyes were as sharp as knives and he scanned the room.

His face suddenly darkened,

"Careful!" 987

Huo Zheng pulled the assistant director who was squatting next to the screenwriter behind him. At the same time, he rubbed the assistant director's scalp with his palm, and a light golden spell appeared on his palm.

"A hundred-year-old evil ghost, attack with all your strength, there should be no problem..." Huo Zheng thought to himself.

The spell seemed to hit something in the air,

Suddenly the golden light shines brightly,

A blood-red figure appeared out of thin air,

Bloody resentment flows through the golden spell like a tide,

Huo Zheng looked stunned,

How could a century-old evil spirit be so powerful... Huo Zheng watched helplessly as his resentment evaporated the golden talisman and came towards his face.

Lin Qi sighed silently.

It's nice to have a good assistant by your side and be lazy...but you can't injure the apprentice who was brought up by the Guanzhu. When the time comes, the old Guanzhu may have to do it every day. Came to my shop and cried...

Lin Qi flicked his wrist,

Coins flew out of the hand,

Just standing in front of Huo Zheng,

Huo Zheng could clearly see that there was nothing strange about the coin's simple surface with green rust spots.

However,

The next moment,

The bloody resentment like a tide hits the coin,

Huo Zheng heard a roar,

With the coin as the center of the circle,

Resentment splashed around,

It was as if a bloody flower bloomed in front of Huo Zheng...

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