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Mei Wenhua invited Su Xun and Qin Zhu into the house.

"At least you have mastered the mysterious door skills. You are too miserable."

After entering the room, Su Xun looked at the hall which could be described as a house with four walls. He was speechless.

Mei Wenhua poured water for them, and sighed: "a handful of bitter tears, others can't get along. At least they can give people face fortune telling. I can only chase corpses and catch ghosts to drive away evil spirits."

"It's needless to mention that they drive the corpses directly. They drive faster than me and are more stable than me. It's needless to mention that ghosts and demons are rarer than giant pandas."

When he had finished his father's affairs, he would go to the outside world with high spirits.

After all, he has a high talent, and is more accomplished than his father in the art of driving corpses. His real green is better than blue.

But after he came out of society, he found that his proud unique skill was useless, and it was easy for people to call the police as a liar, which made people feel desperate.

Later, he became a waiter in a bar.

But at least you can have free disco dancing. It's OK. Contentment is always happiness.

But later, he grew fatter and fatter, and the boss thought that he affected the image of the bar, so he was kindly dismissed.

Then he went back to his hometown to eat and die.

"Well, let's not mention that. You'd better tell me where there are most likely to be corpses." Su Xun took out a map of the whole area of Western Hunan from his bag, which was as detailed as that of every village.

Mei Wenhua was lying on the map, moving his fingers on it, and finally stopped on a mountain: "here, at the beginning of the Xiangxi battle, I heard my father say that there was a battle here."

The mountain he was referring to was called Mangshan.

"Starting tonight." Su Xun said.

Mei Wenhua's eyes widened: "so far away, we can't even break our legs tonight."

"By plane, I'll call and have someone come to pick me up." Su Xun said lightly.

Mei Wenhua swallowed a mouthful of saliva and rolled his throat: "brother, there's no signal here, and the phone can't be called out."

"Satellite phone." Su Xun took out a satellite phone from his bag.

Mei Wenhua is confused. Is it really poverty that limits my imagination?

What I see is nothing in other people's eyes.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the white helicopter that sent Su Xun and Qin Zhu flew into Meijia village again.

Su Xun takes Qin Zhu and Mei Wenhua on board.

"Wenhua is going away again."

"By plane, Wenhua is promising."

The villagers all around said hello to Mei Wenhua one after another, which made Mei Wenhua feel like he was floating, and the smile on his face never broke.

"Look at your promise."

After the plane took off, Qin Zhu sneered at him.

Mei Wenhua shook his head with emotion: "you don't understand, as a female ghost, you can find a man to support you, but it's too difficult for us men to get ahead."

Now, brother Su said, "it's not easy to find him here."

"Me?" Su Xun was stunned, and then patted him on the shoulder, with a deeply sympathetic expression: "who said no, my family is all rural, my parents worked hard for me to go to university, but I abandoned my studies in the university campus."

"And then?" Mei Wenhua can't wait to ask. He has made up a story about the ups and downs of entrepreneurship.

"Later?" Su Xun laughed and said faintly, "later, step by step, I inherited a large group with a market value of 100 billion. Is it inspirational?"

Mei Wenhua

He has a saying that I don't know what to say.

Inspirational?

Inspirational head!

I thought you started from scratch. I thought you were an enviable inheritor of all evils.

Although he thinks so in his heart, Mei Wenhua is very sincere on the surface: "it's so inspirational. After listening to my brother's struggle, I feel that my confused life is full of hope."

You have money and a gun. What else can I do? I can only lick you.

Lick you comfortable, you give me a little stinky money, then I feel comfortable (⁎⚈᷀᷁ᴗ⚈᷀᷁⁎).

Why not do something that makes both people comfortable?

The two chatted with each other, and the helicopter was getting closer and closer to the destination Mangshan.

………………

At this time, Mangshan.

There is a production group filming here, because it is inconvenient to come and go in the mountains for three consecutive days, so all the members of the production group set up tents to live in the mountains.

It's not hard to see from the props placed that this crew is shooting an anti Japanese drama.

The sound of diesel generator working is very noisy, surrounded by a bonfire. The director is discussing tomorrow's play with the actors.

"Tomorrow we will shoot the second war play, and strive to restore the true history of the Western Hunan Congress."The director took the script and said.

But at a glance, there are more than 40 people in the whole crew and the group.

How can we make a real Xiangxi conference?

Of course, it's matting. It's special effects.

Yes, it's a drama against Apollo.

The leading role is Jiang Chen, who was once as famous as Wang Tingfeng.

The protagonists of war dramas, dressed in clean military uniforms, hair gel and earrings, ask if you are afraid.

The director looked at Jiang Chen with a smile: "brother Chen, tomorrow will all depend on your acting skills. I will give you several groups of close-up shots."

"Well." Jiang Chen lowered his head to play with his mobile phone, but he didn't lift his head. It's close to the city, so the mobile phone can receive the signal.

The director didn't dare to get angry, and said happily: "I certainly believe in brother Chen's acting skills, mainly because I'm afraid that other supporting actors will not play well and affect brother Chen."

Although he doesn't like this sissy, he has many fans.

After the end of Wang Tingfeng, many fans were sucked away by Jiang Chen, and now he is really red through half the sky.

"I'll go to the bathroom."

All of a sudden, Wang Tingfeng said with his mobile phone, and then he got up and walked to the woods in the distance.

"I'll go too."

A supporting actress, who played a female officer of the island country, dropped a sentence and followed up.

Everyone looked at each other and knew what they were doing. Everything was silent.

"Brother Chen, you have to teach this island female officer a lesson both inside and outside the play."

An actor said with a smile, which made everyone laugh.

The director glared at them: "OK, OK, I can't say what I can say clearly. I'll go to bed and have to shoot tomorrow."

At the same time, Su Xun and Mei Wenhua had arrived at Mangshan.

Because the plane couldn't land on the mountain, they walked all the way up from the foot of the mountain.

Walking in the mountains, the shadow of the trees, accompanied by the sound of insects, from time to time out of one or two Nightingale calls, people feel a bit flustered.

Qin Zhu held Su Xun's arm tightly.

Mei Wenhua is speechless. As a female ghost, she is afraid of these things. You really lose the ghost's face!

After a few more steps, Mei Wenhua stopped, lay down on the ground, dug up the dead leaves on the ground, and reached for a few handfuls of soil.

Then he took out a yellow amulet and shook it. The Yellow amulet ignited. He put it on the ground and the Yellow amulet went out quickly.

Mei Wenhua turned to look at Su Xun: "this is it. You can pick up the corpse."