Super Great Fortune Teller

"It seems that he and master Han Feilin are really wonderful people. They rescued us from there. We should really thank them for that..."

Luo Qingxuan said.

The others all nodded.

At the same time, Luo Qingxuan took out her mobile phone and saw that there were more than 100 missed calls on it.

One by one, they went back to report peace.

After that, Luo Qingxuan went back to her room, looked at the night by the window, and thought of Wang Qian's face.

Who the hell is he?

Also at this time, Wang Qian and others' car finally arrived, shooting "Tomb Raider" one of the shooting sites.

Tonight is the last day of filming.

There are only a few supporting roles in the play. The protagonist Zhang Sha is going to Guangxi Province to shoot the next part of "Tomb robber".

When Liu Hongyu and Zhang pangzi came to the shooting base.

All the staff of the shooting base came up.

I haven't seen you for a while. These staff are really worried.

Liu Hongyu and Zhang pangzi are the soul of the whole crew. If there is any accident between them, the rest of the crew should not mention shooting. I'm afraid the investors will have to sue the court.

Several executive directors quickly took over the bag in the hands of Zhang pangzi and others.

After Zhang pangzi came to the shooting base, it was like a new person, and his style was very good.

"Xiao Sun, Xiao Wang, you will pack up the packages of several masters, and this evening you will tidy up the best room in the shooting base for Master Wang and others to live in."

"And Xiao Liu, let him go to the villagers' house immediately to get some meat and fry a few dishes. Don't worry about the money!"

With Zhang pangzi's meal arrangement, the crew is very busy.

Not long later, Wang Qian and others were taken to a house in a village near the shooting base.

The house is newly decorated, and several beds of bedding have been laid.

The two little girls set the table for Wang Qian and others.

When these people saw Wang Qian coming, they still had a look in their eyes.

What's the identity of this handsome little brother?

How can vice director Zhang and director Liu respect Wang Qian so much?

Wang Qian originally wanted to go to the ancient tomb now, but Zhang pangzi and Liu Hongyu are really enthusiastic. They have already ironed the wine.

Master Songqing and Han Feilin could not move their feet when they saw the table set.

Wang Qian also let these two old guys go to drink with Zhang pangzi and Liu Hongyu.

And he took out the compass and wandered around the shooting base.

A group of shooting base people have been instructed by Liu Hongyu and Zhang pangzi. No matter what Wang Qian asks, they will tell the truth, and what Wang Qian asks, these photographers can't refuse.

Wang Qian soon followed the personnel of four or five shooting bases.

These people follow suit.

Gradually, Wang Qian out of the shooting base of the village.

He walked towards the back hill of the village.

This time, all the photographers stopped Wang Qian.

"Master, you can't pass! People just died in Houshan two days ago! "

"Yes, master, if you go in the past, this We have no way to account for that! "

The faces of several crew members were already covered with cold sweat.

Wang Qian said with a smile, "it's easy to explain."

"I'm here this time just to show you Feng Shui to dispel evil."

After that, Wang Qian directly bypassed the staff.

At this point, the hands of his bloody compass pointed straight in one direction.

The root of the curse should be in that tomb.

Thinking of this, Wang Qian turned to the staff and said, "go back."

"But we..."

The photographers were afraid to go.

"It's an order!"

Wang Qian frowned, burst out a momentum on his body, and the photographers had to nod back to one side.

Wang Qian took the compass and went to the cave that Xu Laowan had dug.

Then Wang Qian stepped down, and a light of earthy yellow flickered in front of the cave, and the scope of the cave was doubled.

"Interesting..."

Wang Qian walked in slowly.

After entering the tomb, Wang Qian can smell a faint smell of corruption, floating in the tomb.

In the center of the tomb, the coffin had been carried away, leaving only a vacant space.

Wang Qian walked over in a few steps.

And then a streamer is played directly.

With liuguangfu playing, the reflection of the tomb appeared slowly a few days ago.

Wang Qian saw Xu Shuai and opened Xiao Ling's coffin in the middle of the tomb. Then Wang Qian saw Liu Hongyu and Zhang pangzi pick up the note.What surprised Wang Qian most was that the notebook was a shadow in Liu Hongyu's pocket.

"These two people of Liu Hongyu and Zhang pangzi really think that they can get the things in the tomb when they enter the tomb. They are really stupid." Wang Qian sighed a little.

There is no evil in this chamber.

Now it's just the most common underground space.

Even the ghosts within ten li nearby, when they felt the threat from Wang Qian, had already gone to other places.

When Wang Qian found out from the tomb, all the staff of the photography base on the scene were deeply relieved.

If something happens to this master in this photography base, these people will inevitably be killed by their own boss. Give me a good reprimand.

"Master Wang! Great, you're back at last

"Yes, Master Wang, I have long said that there is nothing to see in it!"

Some staff of a photography base quickly surrounded Wang Qian.

Seeing the attitude of these people, Wang Qian sighed helplessly and said, "I can do anything, but this tomb can be closed."

"Get some staff to bury the soil in the tomb."

Wang Qian's voice fell, and immediately the staff of the shooting base recorded what Wang Qian said.

By the time Wang Qian returned to the villager's home, Song Qing and Han Feilin were already drinking, blushing and neck thick.

These two old guys have never had such a good time.

Zhang pangzi put his hand on Song Qing's body, and his face was full of eyebrows.

"I told you long ago that master Songqing is destined for us. Don't you have a grandson? I happen to have a niece who is 20 years old. Oh, that little girl is beautiful

"If her family didn't agree, I would like her to act!"

Master Songqing said with a big tongue: "the pinecone is still small, and it's not the age of love."

One side of Han Feilin a stare beads said: "forget it, Songqing, you like pinecone so big when you have a son!"

"Ha ha ha!"

These guys were laughing.

However, when Wang Qian came back, these old friends immediately stopped talking.

One by one, some worried looking at Wang Qian.