An actor who cannot become an Internet celebrity is not a good priest

Chapter 6



Chapter 6

When I opened my eyes, the sky was already completely dark, and the street lights were just on, and it was very lively.

Lu Yuyang yawned and sat up. He saw the boss lying on the side snoring loudly. He walked to the mirror and turned around to look at his right back shoulder. There was a tattoo of a black unicorn half the size of a palm, a lion. Head, antlers, tiger eyes, moose body, dragon scales, oxtail, domineering but unassuming.

This tattooist's skills are good, there is no feeling at all, the details are impeccable, it is just like living, the 500 yuan is quite worth it, Lu Yuyang is very satisfied.

"Ouch! Why did I fall asleep!" The tattooist woke up suddenly, and yelled "I'm sorry".

Lu Yuyang walked over to pick up his coat, and said with a smile, "Master, your workmanship is not bad."

The tattoo artist looked at Lu Yuyang's back shoulder, and stared straight in his eyes: "Huh? I...I tattooed it for you?"

Lu Yuyang paused while putting on his clothes: "Isn't it?"

"Is it...?" The tattoo artist wiped his face fiercely, deeply suspecting that he had lost his memory. He remembered that the guest fell asleep as soon as he lay down, and just as he sat down with the tools, something hit him from the window When he came in, the back of his head was hit straight, and he lost consciousness for an instant. How could the tattoo be done when he woke up?The point is... If he wants to have that level, he would have raised the price by 3000 yuan a long time ago!

"Did you fall asleep?" Lu Yuyang was amused by the tattoo artist's reaction, and without thinking too much, he walked out of the shop after paying the money, leaving him alone in a mess.

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There are two houses on the first floor of the Bishuiwan apartment. When getting out of the elevator, Lu Yuyang's eyes somehow found the door next door. He has lived here for two days and has not met the neighbor next door, but the two balconies are close to each other. He did see the clothes that his neighbor was drying. According to his guess, it should be a single male, about 30 years old, and he has a good figure visually.

The Erba bar was pushed across the corridor carpet, making a "creaking" sound. Lu Yuyang pushed the cart with one hand, walked to the door and stopped, pressed his fingerprints, opened the door and parked the Erba bar in the hallway, put on slippers and went into the kitchen .He hasn't eaten all day, and his stomach has been turned upside down for a day. If he doesn't comfort him now, he will be too sorry for himself.

Accustomed to being self-sufficient, he has developed a set of good craftsmanship that seems incompatible with him. The porridge and side dishes can be served on the table with good color, fragrance and taste. People who eat it are not interested in savoring it carefully. The wind and clouds swept it clean, the pots and pans were cleaned up, and I checked the time, only 5 minutes had passed. I wanted to take a bath at first, but it took three hours before I could touch the water after getting a tattoo. Sitting cross-legged on the sofa, he turned on the TV and found a bitter drama at 10 o'clock to pass the time.

The ever-changing light of the TV was reflected in Lu Yuyang's eyes, but his eyes were not focused. The sensational BGM was playing outside his ears, and the actor's face was slowly distorted in a little bit of blurred vision...

"Just looking for a little thing that hasn't even grown all its fur and trying to crush me? You are so cute and silly."

The man's teasing voice suddenly sounded behind Lu Yuyang close to his ears. Lu Yuyang's pupils suddenly shrank, and he regained his senses in an instant. He stared at the TV screen without squinting. The volume is turned up to maximum.

"Hasn't your father given you a long memory yet?" The man yawned lazily.

A vein popped up on the corner of Lu Yuyang's forehead, his cheeks were tightly clenched, the sound of the TV made his eardrums buzz, but it couldn't cover up the man's casual words: "Give up unnecessary resistance, idiot."

"Ignore me?" Being deliberately ignored, the man laughed in a low voice. He suddenly reached out and pinched Lu Yuyang's chin to force him to turn his head, his voice became as cool as water, "If you put on this appearance, wouldn't you Would you be happy to squeak?"

Lu Yuyang, who was forced to turn his face away, saw the other person's face clearly, and the corners of his eyes twitched three times the next second.

This shameless person turned into Xu Qingchu's appearance!

However, this face that would be beating heartbeat during the day didn't feel that way at all. Instead, he grabbed the man's hand and pulled it away from his chin, and sneered, "Is it interesting? General Chu."

Chu Huaiyuan chuckled, jumped over neatly from behind the sofa, sat down beside Lu Yuyang, and put his face under his eyelids: "Huh? Doesn't it look like it?"

"Exactly the same." Lu Yuyang looked into his eyes lightly, "It's just that the eyes are too obscene."

"Wretched?" Chu Huaiyuan raised his eyebrows in dissatisfaction, "The little Taoist priest has a dignified appearance, pretending to be a clear water white lotus, do you really think he has a pure heart?"

Lu Yuyang withdrew his gaze nonchalantly, he didn't care what happened to Xu Qingchu at all, the two of them just met by chance at the scene of the murder case, turned around and didn't see each other again. The addictive "peppermint temperament" is a bit obsessed, no matter how much it is, he doesn't even think about it, so it doesn't matter whether he is pure water or white lotus.

Seeing that Lu Yuyang started pretending to be dumb again, Chu Huaiyuan snorted, and continued: "I never thought that the single biography of the Lu family would be so good as Long Yang, tsk tsk, this is going to be the last one! Are women not good? Oh, but that face He looks really good, and his temperament is really nothing to say, but he is a Taoist priest! Uh huh, do you like this kind of different sense of conquest?"

Reluctantly, a "starling" got on the upper body of the ghost. Lu Yuyang raised his hand and pressed his temple that was throbbing crazily, pulled the corner of his mouth with difficulty, and smiled politely but awkwardly: "Do you have anything to do with me?"

"Just chatting." "Brother Chu" raised Erlang's legs and swayed, abruptly ruining Xu Qingchu's image of the flower of Gaoling in front of Lu Yuyang.

"..." Lu Yuyang couldn't bear to look directly and turned his face away.

"I have been with your Lu family for at least 500 years, and you are the only one after Lu Huaiyang who can see me and talk to me." Chu Huaiyuan stretched lazily, wrapped in his trousers. His slender legs were resting on the coffee table, and he looked like "Your kid is making a lot of money".

Lu Huaiyang?

It should be the wife's grandfather, so to speak, "Brother Chu" has been holding back for 500 years before he finally met such a chatty person as him?This is not bad!Tsk, I have to find a way to get him out.

"Lu Yuyang, right?"

Lu Yuyang said "um", thinking that "Brother Chu" would continue to push him, but he suddenly fell silent. Lu Yuyang turned his head and saw that ugly "Qingchu" face had disappeared from his head. What was replaced was actually a facial features painted in ink... a face?

Eyebrows drawn into the temples, long and narrow eyes, thin lips, and the brows are mixed with a three-point depression that is incompatible with "Brother Chu", a standard ancient handsome man, but looking at it in three dimensions, one more look is terrifying.

"Actually, I don't remember what I look like." Chu Huaiyuan grinned narrowly, "This is based on the portrait of me that Xie Bi'an gave me. How about it? Do you feel moved?"

Lu Yuyang looked at him with a half-smile: "General Chu, I like men, but please draw an emphasis on the word '人', thank you."

Chu Huaiyuan folded his arms and leaned on the sofa disapprovingly, and said seriously: "Come back to business, find all my remains, wake up my memory, and I will naturally leave you. Follow your father's mistakes and risk your own, the Lu family's and even other people's lives in vain."

Thinking of the words of the former director, Lu Yuyang clenched his fingers tightly, narrowed his eyes dangerously and looked at Chu Huaiyuan: "You killed them?"

Chu Huaiyuan sneered and said, "Wrong, I just couldn't save him. To be precise, it was his own fault that caused me to fail to save him."

"What do you mean?"

"One day of my possession, you will lose one day of life, so your father tried to get me out of the body and seal it in the sword. He failed, and I was forced to sleep. The ghost that killed your father is the most wanted criminal in the underworld. 'Xiao', you have to be lucky that I woke up in time, otherwise the Lu family would have died. Speaking of which, thanks to the foresight of Lu Huaiyang's grandson, he negotiated another condition with the king of hell, earning Yangshou as a ghost messenger, and successively served as the head of the family The lifespan accumulated by people will come in handy at that time, and your grandpa just survived these ten years."

The seal failed, and the ghost took revenge.

Cause and effect are too clear, and there is no room for Lu Yuyang to defend his father's position. He looked down at the deep nail marks left on his palm, and his mouth seemed to have a freshly baked iron in his mouth, which made his mouth smell fishy. , can no longer say any attempt to violate the words.

Even if this mission of the Lu family was forced onto him, there are thousands of threads involved in it, which can move his whole body, not to mention that he is holding the thickest thread in his hand. A light flick of that stick might kill him or those around him, so can he still go his own way?

"Bang", the glass door of the balcony suddenly made a crisp sound, and a big hole exploded immediately, and a gust of cold wind blew in from the outside, Lu Yuyang's whole body was chilled, and then something rushed towards him.

Chu Huaiyuan snorted disdainfully, without turning his head, raised his hand and snapped his fingers "da", Lu Yuyang opened his eyes in response, only then realized that he just fell asleep, the TV was turned off at some time, and there was silence in the darkness .

In the next second, an evil wind hit him from behind, and he turned around abruptly, raised his hand and grabbed a wraith who was attacking suddenly. He roared, and the long nails almost pierced into his eyeballs, but he was unmoved, and the red eyes shone with cruel light.

Chu Huaiyuan's contemptuous words floated out of Lu Yuyang's mouth: "Things that don't have long eyes."

"Shuh--", the balcony door was suddenly pulled open from the outside, and Lu Yuyang looked over with his head tilted.

Under the moonlight, a red-clothed Taoist priest walked in slowly, and the night wind blew his red Taoist robes flying wildly. Half of the man's face was buried in the dark night, and his handsome and dusty face kept his usual calm. Surprised, he panted slightly, like a fairy who accidentally fell from the sky.

Holding a mahogany sword in his right hand, he lifted his phoenix eyes lightly, and met Lu Yuyang's gaze, a look of surprise flashed in his calm lake-like eyes: "Officer Lu?"

Lu Yuyang lived on the 21st floor. This "banished immortal" obviously jumped over from the balcony next door. Before he could speak, Chu Huaiyuan in his body was already ready to move: "Oh, fate! What are you doing? Shall I teach you? Throw me down!"

This time Lu Yuyang clenched his teeth, not letting Chu Huaiyuan's words come out of his mouth, he kept smiling, and said in his heart: "Take care of your heart, don't let your kidneys go."

Chu Huaiyuan: "..."

"Hey, Daoist robes are used as pajamas, is Taoist Master Xu's feelings?" Lu Yuyang was still pinching the wraith with one hand, but calmly took out a cigarette case from his pocket with the other hand, opened it, picked one up with his teeth, lit it, and took a puff. , Smiling at him in the faint smoke.

Xu Qingchu stared into his eyes for a moment, and said with a calm face, "I met that thing when I was parking."

Lu Yuyang blinked his red eyes, his face full of sympathy: "Then it's quite unlucky."

Xu Qingchu glanced at the wraith who was immobilized in Lu Yuyang's hands, and nodded seriously: "It's quite unlucky."

"Are you going to scale it?"

"The resentment is too deep, and the oil and salt will not enter."

"Does this mean that there is no way out?" Seeing Xu Qingchu nod again, Lu Yuyang snapped his fingers together, only to hear the resentful spirit let out an extremely piercing shriek, then distorted and turned into a cloud of black smoke on the spot, he casually He waved his hand to disperse the cloud of black smoke, and his depressed mood eased a lot. He still kept smiling at Xu Qingchu, "Daoist Xu, do you want some tea?"

Xu Qingchu didn't respond, and walked in front of him expressionlessly, took out a talisman from his bosom and slapped it on his forehead, and said in a low voice: "The evil spirits are scattered!"

The force was real, Lu Yuyang was unprepared, staggered a step back, and fell on the sofa. He blew on the talisman on his forehead, and seeing that Xu Qingchu's mahogany sword had already pierced his heart, he couldn't laugh or cry: "Master Xu, this ghost!" If you pass it on, you can't drive it away."


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