Chapter 82 Dad Save Me

Where did Lan He expect that these Taoist priests responded so quickly, and he could tell that they were from Buddhism?

Seeing that they all had to guard themselves, and wanted to shout that there was an internal ghost to stop trading, Lan He hurriedly said: "No! Nonsense! I didn't change jobs!"

But how could the Taoists believe that they stopped him from chasing people, and did not let him get close to the soul, and said vigilantly: "When did you enter Buddhism?"

Job-hopping is something that happens everywhere.

It's just that Lai Wuchang has made a lot of glory for the Yin Si, and he has also jumped to the underworld, which inevitably makes the Taoists feel sad.

"Hey, if you have something to say, I'm just learning a few words." Lan He sighed, "I don't know, why are you so sensitive?"

The level is comparable to that of Liu Xian, who is eating rice in his family.

A Taoist priest took a step forward and said proudly: "Of course it is because of the impermanence, the old white will secretly send the wronged soul to the temple for rescue, and then take it back to the Yin Si. We have to prevent the underworld from stealing the soul."

Lan He: "…………"

...are you alright? ! Co-authoring is because Lao Bai is used to taking advantage and has been guarding it!

Not to mention that he almost forgot, Lao Bai did have this habit.

The more the Taoists said about themselves, the more they believed: "I just said, it's no wonder that Lord Lai didn't appear with Lord Bai today."

Lan He: "That's because Lao Bai went to fight Fan Ye and Xie Ye!"

Didn't Fan Wujiu and Xie Bian come to the capital? Later, he found out that they seemed to be catching some ghosts who slipped out of the gates of hell. As the head of the area, Lao Bai went to lick his idol.

Taoist priest: "It's not all you said."

Lan He: "..."

He wanted to use Lao Bai's words to say, how deep is our father and son love, how can we break up?

Not long after, the Taoist priest really invited Jiang He, the old man, and the old man was confused. He saw Lan He himself, and after they talked about it, he came to the truth: Oh, I'm afraid Lai Wuchang took the role Take it down.

He also voted for Lan He, so he knew about it.

Jiang He Dao Changxian straightened his beard, "Okay, don't worry, Lai Wuchang did not defect."

He confidently bails out Lan He.

Lan He: "Yeah, yes."

Although don't know why Daoist Jiang He is so sure, maybe this is an expert, the Daoists still shyly handed over their souls to Lan He.

After Lan He left, the Taoists were still a little puzzled, "However, Lai Wuchang is really abnormal. Not only does he speak Buddha's words, but he doesn't like to eat anymore."

Chief Jiang He: "Well, that's right."

"Jiang Ye, do you know something inside..." A Taoist priest couldn't help asking.

"What's the insider and not the insider, you don't care about the things in the underworld." Chief Jiang He left with his hands behind.

The other Taoist priests chatted, why, they always felt that something was wrong. Since the battle against Liu Xian in Zhenwu Park, Jiang Ye has been a little special to the impermanence. What did they miss?

...

"There is an event in the honorable family today." Hu Qijiu asked when he saw Lan He who got up early.

"Yeah." Lan He was wiping her face after washing her face, "Be good at home, don't bully Bai Wu... Well, where's the fourth child?"

Hu Qijiu: "Liu Jiangtang was full yesterday, and he said that he went to the park patrol."

Lan He: "..."

Lan He: "Don't call him casually, he hears that he is going to get sick again."

Hu Qijiu said with a smile, "I'll just shout in private, don't you call Bai Wu Yiping your own?"

"That's true." Lan He sighed, "so I hope you won't be as shameless as me."

Song Futan: "..."

He came over to help Lan He tie a tie, "Are you really a good father?"

Lan He raised his head to let him do something, and smiled smugly.

The company arranged for Lan He to attend a press conference for an endorsement product today. During the filming period, Lan He never participated in offline activities, and usually did not go out, which made fans wonder why a young actor does not like to go out so much. , no one has ever met him.

——Of course, it's not that Lan He doesn't go out, but he goes out to work part-time in a spirit state in his spare time, who can meet him by chance.

Anyway, there will be many fans present at this conference. It is estimated that Lan He has not been seen for a long time. It is quite lively.

Lan He and Song Futan took the indoor elevator to the basement floor together, and took two steps out. Lan He remembered that there was something he didn't take, "Wait, I'll get some happy paper."

Although was going to participate in the activities in the yangjian, experience told Lan He that no matter where she went, it would never be wrong to bring some happy paper.

Song Futan: "I'll go with you."

"...Mr. Xuanguang, you are so clingy and naive, so you have to go." Lan He said so, and went into the elevator hand in hand with Song Futan.

Lan He saw that Yiping was also walking slowly in the shape of a hedgehog, and reached out to hold down the elevator: "Are you going up too?"

Bai Wu really wanted to go up to eat. He glanced at it and sighed: "There are too many people, I'll wait and go out on a different peak."

Lan He: "..."

If he hadn't known Bai Wu's character, and if he hadn't been able to see a ghost himself, he would have thought that Bai Wu was telling a ghost story...

Song Futan casually pressed the door to close: "You might as well take the stairs, exercise a bit, and be a little round."

Good food, Yiping is indeed a little rounder, but her face is still small, like a hedgehog.

The door was slowly closing, and the last thing Lan He saw was the shock in Yiping Heidou's eyes, "Hahahahaha, I think Yiping may be thinking that there really isn't a good stepmother."

Lan He and Song Futan drove the car that he endorsed for this trip. When they arrived at the venue, they saw that the entrance was lively enough. Many fans had already arrived in advance, and not only the brand party held events here, but also the religious culture of the capital. It seems that the exchange meeting is also held here...

Therefore, in addition to the fans who came for Lan He, there were also a group of monks, Taoists, priests and other religious people who were holding a small national flag for a group photo under the red banner at the gate.

Lan He: "..."

He saw a lot of familiar faces inside, old seniors like Master Fudo didn't come, but Sikong came...

The vehicle passed them and drove directly to the parking lot. Lan He looked back and said, "It's quite harmonious."

Not only that the Underworld and Dongyue Yinsi have merged, the organizations in this world are also communicating well.

This venue has three floors in total. The venue on the first floor is not scheduled to go out during the day, or it has been completed. Anyway, Lan He has not seen anyone. He went to the backstage first, which was already in advance to the scene, and the makeup was added to the scene and the host and the host went through the process again.

...

"Now everyone can enter in an orderly manner." After the staff announced, fans lined up to enter with their tickets.

At this time, Wang Lili was still sending WeChat at the gate: "I've already arrived, where are you? I'm right next to this roll-up."

The two girls came over, looked at Wang Lili carefully, and confirmed that he was really alone next to him: "Excuse me, are you, Mrs. Lily..."

This time, the organizer specially invited the artist lily, who had drawn doujin pictures for Lan He, and also invited him to create paintings related to Lan He's endorsement, which were given to Lan He on the spot.

Familiar fans knew that Lily would go, so they made an appointment with his wife, but when they met, they were dumbfounded. Who is this man over 1.8 meters tall?

"I'm Lily." Wang Lili reached out and shook hands with them, "Hello." He likes Lan He's movies, so he created some pictures. He can't be called loyal, but he's a normal fan, so he came. The last time I saw Lan He himself, he was not yet famous.

Two fans: "..."

Both of them fainted: "No, you...lily...how..."

Friends, let's not talk about the style of painting, Lily is a female name! !

Wang Lili: "Oh, my real name is Wang Lili, which is a homonym."

other side:"…………"

Wang Lili: "Let's go in together, you guys don't look very old, do your parents know?"

Although Wang Lili was young, as soon as he opened his mouth, female fans felt the pressure of parents. Obviously don't think that have a conversation online, maybe because the words can't express the tone.

Female fan: "Know, know... We are all grown ups!"

Wang Lili's sharp eyes swept over: "Really? Let me take a look at the ID card."

Female fan: "..."

Wang Lili recovered herself: "Hey, I'm sorry, professional habit... It's good that my parents know it, let's go in, it seems that my admission ticket can go through the staff passage."

They entered the venue, fans were still looking for seats, and the media was almost there.

The female fan is still asking carefully: "Mrs. Lily, you don't know, you also have a tattoo..."

Lan He has a male fan, and it is well known that he is the big brother of the flower arm. Looking at Wang Lili's enthusiasm, they all suspect that Wang Lili also has flower arms.

Wang Lili said, "I'm a policeman."

Female fan: "..."

I finally know how the aura that looks like a parent and is more severe than a parent comes from.

The two couldn't help muttering: "Brother is really black and white..."

Wang Lili: "..."

He wanted to refute a little, but felt that he had nothing to say.

Before Lan He came, Wang Lili was watched by fans he knew.

The staff have all entered the venue one after another, and the host has already gone up to warm up the venue. It is reasonable to say that Lan He should come out in a short time, but at this time, the sky suddenly turned dark, the rainstorm came suddenly, and after two thunders, even the venue was lit up. In a flash, it was completely dark, and only the lights of electronic equipment illuminated the scene.

The scene was full of exclamations, and the host quickly responded and said loudly that there might be a problem with the circuit, please sit down.

"No, it's dark outside!"

It was obviously noon, but it was as dark as night outside. Gradually there was no sunlight. Coupled with the power outage inside, it was really disturbing.

Out of professional habit, Wang Lili stood up to maintain the security at the scene, and said loudly, "Don't worry everyone, this may be because the clouds are thick and low, so the visibility has also gone down, please sit where you are and wait for the circuit to be repaired."

He's a local, and he's had weather like this before, and it's getting dark, so he can explain it clearly.

After that, those who don't know are relieved, and they are still in the mood to take pictures and send them to the circle of friends.

It's just that the press conference will definitely be affected and postponed. Fans who thought they could see Lan He immediately sighed: "Hurry up and fix it, I will see my brother soon."

At this time, at the scene of the religious and cultural exchange meeting on the second floor, the masters who had fallen into the dark were monks, and they were relatively calm. After contacting the people at the venue and learning that they were going to rush for repairs, they took it lightly, and even started to cross-legged chanting scriptures. .

Lan He, who was in the background, also fell into darkness. The brand quickly said sorry, the weather was abnormal, it might have to wait, and someone would rush to repair it as soon as possible.

Lan He understood that it was okay, just wait a moment.

There were several people in the backstage, some from the company and some from the brand. Song Futan had just gone to the bathroom, and Lan He was wondering if she should be fine with her cell phone, and she felt her wrist tighten, giving her a sense of traction.

His face changed.

The brand side thought that it was suddenly angry again, "Uh, Mr. Lan He, let's go and watch the repair together..."

"It's okay, I'm just a little bored, go out to take a breath, ignore me." Lan He forced a smile, refused to accompany him, and hurried out by himself, he took off his jacket and put it outside the door, and walked in the direction of the sense of traction.

...

Lan He and Song Futan are connected by a soul-sucking cable. This feeling must be that there is something wrong with Song Futan. In order to confirm, Lan He called Song Futan while walking, but no one answered.

There are many staff on this floor, and Lan He is not easy to leave his soul, so he has to take this booklet to cover his face, and no one can see clearly because of the dim light.

Lan He touched the second floor. In the dark corridor, he went down gently, and suddenly heard a chanting sound.

"The slave tore off the cassock, buried the Tibetan scriptures, abandoned the wooden fish, lost the cymbal, couldn't learn the Rakshasa woman to conquer demons, couldn't learn the Moon Goddess of Mercy in the South Sea... I hate only the monks and lay people who lie..."

The tone of voice was desolate, and there was a chill in the bones.

Who is singing here?

Lan He walked to the door slowly, and when she probed, it was a woman in blue. She was sitting on the window sill in the corridor, singing and singing while looking out the window.

Lan He took a closer look and found that it was actually written by Song Futan.

He leaned out to take a look again, Song Futan was wrapped around a blue scorpion, unable to use his wrists, unable to use his sword, his soul was shaking, and the war donkey 001 was biting on the scorpion. Song Futan was in trouble.

Song Futan didn't learn the sword for a long time, but the blue-clothed girl was not easy, otherwise it wouldn't be like this, Lan He's heart was startled by the strong evil spirit.

Lan He was about to leave his soul immediately, but at this moment, the door next to him opened, and several Taoist priests rushed out, using their swords to slash the silk on Song Futan's body: "Tianyuan Taiyi, the chief soldier of Jingsi, guards the world... Three or five generals, if there is evil, they will be killed, and if there is strangeness, they will be urged..."

The incantation continued, and it cooperated to protect Song Futan.

A few more monks followed and surrounded the blue-clothed woman, "Bold ghost, do you know that we are having a meeting today, how dare you harm people here!"

The girl in blue seemed to be stunned, she had been dead for some years, and she had never seen such a cooperative attitude.

But when the monks wanted to use magic weapons to deal with her, she responded very quickly, waved her hand casually, and wrapped around the neck of a monk with a strong suffocating sash, and even hummed a song easily, with ease: "There are quicksand Buddhas on both sides of the rivers and lakes, there are 84,000 Amitabha Buddhas..."

Sikong's face changed slightly, as if thinking of something, he stretched out his hand to pull the belt, and recited the Heart Sutra.

The blue-clothed woman's tone was even colder, the surrounding temperature dropped rapidly, and there were actually water droplets on the walls. Her beautiful face was originally as cute as a living human being, but now it shows some blue and black, and her tone became more and more secluded, "Tell me Laugh at me, wholeheartedly unwilling to become a Buddha, not reciting Amitabha Prajnapala..."

Si Kong only felt that his fingers were about to be frozen, and when he retracted it, he saw that his fingertips were glowing black, but what made him even more terrifying was that his chanting scriptures had no effect on this ghost!

Song Futan said to him: "Si Kong, this ghost is familiar with scriptures, let the Taoist priest come."

The talisman paper he threw just now was of little use to the female ghost, and was even more trapped by her.

"What?" Sikong was surprised, and quickly pushed the Taoist priest next to him, "Go up, go up!"

All the monks on their side had been strangled and their faces were swollen, but the Taoist priests were about to go up with their swords. The water droplets on the wall shot up and hit them, and a layer of frost appeared on them all. His hands and feet were so stiff that he could barely move. Where is the water, it is clearly the condensation of evil spirits!

Fortunately, a paper horse came running wildly at this time, biting at the monk's belt and tearing it open, the monk relaxed and sat on the ground coughing violently.

Seeing this paper horse, many people realized something.

"Come on, sir?"

Sure enough, Lai Wuchang strayed out of the stairwell, with a soul hook slipping in his hand, which made them feel a little relieved... We should use the impermanence ghost to deal with the ghost.

Lan He stepped forward, stood with Song Futan, grabbed his hand, and felt relieved. Lan He's body was just a few meters away in the stairwell, but he couldn't care less.

Lan He put on a deceptive smile and said to the blue-clothed woman, "You also study Buddhism?"

The woman in blue looked at him indifferently.

The monks muttered and looked at Sikong again. Sikong's face was ugly. He also guessed that the blue-clothed girl had some practice before, so their methods were ineffective against her. The tricks of the Taoist priests were effective, but unfortunately, there was no big guy like Daochang Jiang He. Fortunately, Lai Wuchang arrived in time.

Lan He: "I have also studied Buddhist scriptures recently. Everyone is their own people, so you should have a spirit of compassion and good deeds."

The monks suddenly cheered: "??"

The Taoist priest of Dongyue Temple quickly refuted the rumor: "No job hopping! No!!"

The blue-clothed girl looked at Lan He indifferently: "impermanence? Are you here to find Bai Ruyi?"

What a ghost Bai Ruyi, looking at the appearance of this female ghost, she is either seeking revenge or revenge on the society. It is estimated that it is the person she is obsessed with. Fu Tan and other Taoist priests and monks treated them equally. They were fighting, but they didn't mean to occupy Song Fu Tan's body.

Lan He thought about it, pointed to Song Futan and said, "No, I'm looking for this."

The originally indifferent blue-clothed woman's mood fluctuated a little: "You lied to me..."

"Don't get excited, I didn't lie to you, I really don't know him." Lan He said, "Girl, do you... do you hate that Bai Ruyi? Are you here to kill him?"

The woman in blue said expressionlessly, "Bai Ruyi is dead."

Lan He: "Dead? What kind of hatred do you have? Did he scum on you? Since he's dead, don't worry about it."

The woman in blue: "No."

Lan He didn't understand whether she didn't agree to give up the entanglement, or what it meant.

This female ghost is very suffocating, and his intuition tells him that he is not easy to mess with. He secretly burned the letter just now and came out to act. He also wanted to delay the time, and now he continues to persuade: "I think you must have been very kind in your lifetime. , what did that big scumbag do? Tell me, we are all very reasonable."

Song Futan: "..."

The woman in blue took out a bottle from her sleeve, and Si Kong was even more speechless when she saw it. This was clearly their Buddhist disciple's way of collecting ghosts. She opened the bottle and said to it, "Bai Ruyi, come and tell him. , we have no grudges."

Lan He: "Hey, Bai Ruyi is in the bottle..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lao Bai's voice came from inside: "I'm dying!! Help me out, Dad!!"

Lan He: "…………"

The temperature dropped even lower in an instant, and the blue-clothed woman's eyes turned red: "You really lied to me, and you said you didn't come to find Bai Ruyi."

Lan He: "??!"

Lan He shouted: "Misunderstanding! I really didn't know my son was actually called Bai Ruyi!"