boom!

The style of painting suddenly changed, and a line of extremely powerful words popped up suddenly!

"In the deserted mountain temple, humans and ghosts have different paths!"

Immediately afterwards, the scholars appeared in front were running desperately, and mountain spirits and ghosts screamed and chased through the dense forest.

"Is it persistence or love?"

Under the bathtub filled with rose petals, the young scholar tried his best to hold his breath. The next moment, he finally couldn't hold it in. He wanted to rush out of the water. A woman in white with a very beautiful appearance kissed her...

"Why are you afraid of ghosts? Sometimes ghosts are much gentler than people in the world."

As the screams of men and women were not clear, countless vines burst out from a monster with an extremely ugly appearance, shooting directly at the scholar. The young woman suddenly floated up without any hesitation, blocking the scholar at the first time, leaving only blood-colored lotus flowers.

"Will you forget me?"

The woman had blood on the corner of her mouth, and she lay in the man's arms, wiping away the scholar's tears with one hand.

The picture suddenly changed, the curtain turned completely dark, and a pure music that was quite gentle and more sad slowly sounded.

"May I have your name?"

"Ning Caichen."

"What about you?"

"Nie Xiaoqian..."

boom!

The next moment, countless gravels were cracking, and Yan Chixia, with bearded faces, fell from the sky, bit her middle finger and quickly wrote bloody runes in the void. With a bang, the runes burst out with dazzling golden light, one into ten, ten into hundreds, and rushed down from all directions, and countless ghosts were screaming.

"Yan Chixia, it's you again, go to death for me!"

It seemed as if countless people were screaming, unable to tell the difference between men, women, old and young. The old demon of Black Mountain opened his scarlet eyes and turned into countless black skulls and rushed towards Yan Chixia.

"Caichen, go quickly!"

Nie Xiaoqian pushed Ning Caichen out, and was suddenly hit by a black-air ghost on the back, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and fell from mid-air.

"No, Xiaoqian..."

Another picture...

Countless people shivered and excited as the picture was filled with excitement. Their blood burned again, and their hearts were beating, as if they were transformed into one of them, bleeding, fighting, and shouting.

The pictures are constantly changing, and everyone's mood changes with the playback of the pictures, as if it is as long as a lifetime, or as if it is just a dream. Everything ends, and another extremely beautiful picture appears on the curtain.

Under a mountain village, smoke was curling with cooking smoke, on the top of the mountain, there were ten miles of peach blossoms, and under the wooden house, some vicissitudes of man were slowly cooking wine. Not far away, a little girl with a bamboo basket carrying a puppy was jumping and picking mushrooms. When she saw the man, she was very curious.

"Who are you? What's your name?"

"Ning Caichen."

"What about you?"

"Nie Xiaoqian..."

The picture came to an abrupt end, and four extremely beautiful words slowly emerged on the peach forest.

"A Chinese Ghost Story!"

Then there is the release date of May 1st, the release location of Vientiane Building!

Everything is frozen and returned to darkness.

There were tens of thousands of people gathered in the entire street at some point, and it was dark, but no one spoke, as quiet as if a needle could be heard falling on the ground.

All this has completely overturned their outlook on life. In just two minutes, they have completely forgotten themselves. This is the movie? What was played just now, who were they? Oh, Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian? What did they go through, why did the people who watched it hurt so much, what was the ending? Why was that little girl also called Nie Xiaoqian, the real Xiaoqian?

Everyone was wondering and pondering. Someone's cough suddenly woke everyone up, and their confused eyes were completely awake. At this moment, they wanted to watch the full movie and see what happened?

On the platform, Wu Guang looked at everyone's reaction and felt his whole throat dry. He looked carefully at Yan Yang next to him. Yan Yang seemed to be not surprised and turned around and walked down.

"I'll live with you tonight."

Hearing Yan Yang's words, Wu Guang nodded subconsciously and asked Xiaoyi to clean up the house. Tens of thousands of people downstairs seemed to be in an uproar.

"Shopkeeper, I want to buy tickets, ten, I want ten."

"I want one hundred pictures, and my second uncle also wants one hundred."

"It doesn't matter whether it can be released in advance or not."

"Who are they, the actors, I want to meet them."

"Don't make a noise, Xiaoqian, you are my goddess."

"I like that big beard."

"What a beautiful poem, who wrote these?"

"You didn't pay attention to such good music. How beautiful it is, like the sound of nature..."

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Wu Guang was so excited that he didn't know what to say. He even wanted to start selling tickets immediately and play them so that everyone could feel the wonderful movie with him, but his reason still restrained his impulse. At this moment, he was completely convinced and even respected Yan Yang. Such an outstanding person must have a difficult life experience. Not to mention this amazing method, just the Luo Shen, who was supported by the city lord, would publicly challenge the Luo Shen, without any panic, which already explained the problem. It was not that he was afraid, but that the city lord of the eight-month demon hunter could not get into his eyes.

Who is he? How powerful is his background? Wu Guang can no longer imagine and dare not think about it. The more he knows, it is not good. He is determined to have such a thigh. If Xiaoyi really wants, he will be willing to match it.

When Wu Guang thought of this, his smile became even stronger. Not far away, Xiaoyi was already leading the way...

Turning around, Wu Guang's face was flushed and shouted loudly to the loudspeaker again: "Don't worry, everyone has always been headed by sincerity, and the official ticket sales are scheduled for April 15th, and the release date is May 1st. The price will not change. I hope everyone will support you at that time. By the way, there are only 4,000 tickets." Wu Guang said here, looking at the tens of thousands of people below, for some reason, his heart ached, and he hated that his territory was too small. If he could annex the Luoshen...

When Wu Guang thought of this, he suddenly trembled and felt a little whimsical, but he felt so close. It was ridiculous and possible that his breathing suddenly became rapid.

These things he never dared to think about before were like a down-and-out beggar, suddenly a noble man appeared in front of him and said that you would be the emperor, hell and heaven, sometimes it was really so close.

Maybe I am too greedy and think too much, but that noble man must be Yanyang!

"Please believe that "A Chinese Ghost Story" is just an appetizer. We will have more in the future. Better movies will be released exclusively in Vientiane Building. You will be supported by everyone. In addition, as a premiere trailer, you will get free benefits tonight, and will be played once every hour, a total of three times, which has been once just now."

When the voice of Wu Guang sounded again, the person who was originally a little depressed became excited again.

"What, there are two more times. It's great. I only drove halfway when I came. I didn't see it before, and I just made up for it."

"Yingzi, go and call your mother, and your second uncle. You, Uncle Wang, next door, remember to call you. You can't miss such a good thing. I'm worried if you can buy tickets later."

"It's simply incredible. Our Luo Shen is in danger. We must record him quickly and take it back for the shopkeeper to see. We hope that the city lord will come forward and take it down. Only Luo Shen will deserve this thing."

"Wanxiang Tower is about to rise completely!"

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Chapter completed!