Horror Resurgence : The Age of the Global Script

Zhou Yang and Wen Qing were sent to the gate of the community by Wang Xiang, and Wen Tao also got off the car.

Obviously, Wen Tao is going to live in Wenqing!

Zhou Yang returned to the room alone, took a good bath, and then reviewed the gains and losses in "Niushou Village".

First of all, the script this time is very strange. It is a fusion of fantasy and script. The villagers or Taoist Master Qingfeng set up the fantasy, which is why they knew the script was wrong but were not punished by the script.

In addition, this filming gave him 6,000 in death benefits, and his current total death benefits have reached 30,060.

If the death penalty of 3,000 was not deducted for changing the plot in the play, it would be more now.

"It looks like I'm still at a loss?"

Zhou Yang felt this way, but what he actually didn't know was that so many people were able to survive in the show just because they didn't take off Niuhuahua's hijab in public.

The death gold is his gain point, but the loss point is not small, for example, he offended a powerful quasi-emperor.

According to Niu Huahua, the name of this Qingfeng Taoist priest is Duanmu Qingfeng, and maybe he is related to Duanmu Changfeng.

The two people may be related!

This is because he cannot conduct the investigation on this matter alone.

Some additional power is needed to intervene.

After speaking, Zhou Yang called Wu Guiping.

Wu Guiping happened to know a private detective. It might be easier to let these ordinary people go out to investigate.

...

When Zhou Yang was planning to marry Duanmu Qingfeng, Duanmu Qingfeng happened to be in Jiangcheng, and in the villa where Duanmu Changfeng lived.

"dad!"

Duanmu Changfeng was a little worried when he saw his father's pale face.

"It's no big deal, one of my Sanqing clones was destroyed!"

Duanmu Changfeng waved his hand, indicating that nothing happened, but Duanmu Changfeng knew that this sect's one-qi-to-three-purity technique was an extremely powerful one.

Otherwise, why could his father become an actor?

How many years have passed since my father's incarnation of the Three Pure Ones was only in the hands of one movie king and the top devil, Sun Shiguo? Could it be that my father has participated in a difficult film again?

"Who destroyed it? Was it the actor?"

Duanmu Changfeng said with concern.

"No, it's just a group of intermediate scripts, and those big names don't exist yet!"

When Duanmu Qingfeng said this, his face trembled with anger.

"Which script?"

Duanmu Changfeng was a little curious, could an intermediate script make the quasi-emperor's father suffer such a big loss?

You know, it takes a long time to rebuild a clone, and my father will soon be involved in a top-level and difficult script. The loss of a clone will have a great impact.

""Niutou Village"!"

"Niutou Village? Is it the source of our family's prosperity?"

Duanmu Changfeng knew about Niutou Village. Back then, his father took advantage of the troubled times to go down to the mountain and exchanged the lives of a group of villagers in the mountains and forests for nearly a hundred years of prosperity for their family!

Otherwise, how did hundreds of billions of assets come from?

And his father is the instigator. He is already one hundred and twenty years old this year, and he looks only in his forties.

"Yes, I saw some interesting little ghosts there! They are no weaker than you!"

Duanmu Changfeng looked at his son. Although he was very satisfied, in the final analysis, he had become a top mid-level actor under his care. Without his help, he probably wouldn't have survived a few scripts.

"It's him!"

Duanmu Changfeng saw the cast list through the "Niutou Village" script, and several acquaintances were among it.

"What? Is there anyone you know in there?"

Duanmu Qingfeng also became interested when he saw his son's appearance.

"Zhou Yang, I know him even when he turns into ashes!"

Duanmu Changfeng said Zhou Yang's name almost as if he was gritting his teeth.

"Oh? Tell me the story between you two

Listen!"

Duanmu Qingfeng became interested.

...

After a conversation, Duanmu Qingfeng closed his eyes and seemed to be thinking.

"That person's physique is indeed very special as you said. It seems that he got an opportunity in a certain script, but I don't know what kind of demonic physique it is. If it is an ordinary mid-to-high-level demonic physique, it is not worth mentioning.

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Duanmu Qingfeng was also thinking, but among the nine demons he knew and those close to the nine demons, there was indeed one whose physique was similar to Zhou Yang's.

"Is it a hellfire demon?"

As soon as Duanmu Qingfeng finished speaking, he felt an inexplicable force locking on him.

Duanmu Changfeng on the side seemed to sense something, and he collapsed to the ground in fear. At this time, he only felt that a pair of eyes were staring at him through endless time and space.

The Hellfire Demon is one of the nine most powerful demons. Most actors cannot mention their names at all. Once they are mentioned, they will be sensed and even locked by the demon.

However, for the quasi-emperor Duanmu Qingfeng, although he may not be the opponent of the nine demons, he will not risk his life if he mentions the opponent's name.

Duanmu Qingfeng stared at the mural in front of him.

It was a painting painted by Van Gogh, and everyone in the painting was twisted and ferocious.

At this moment, a person in the painting quickly distorted and turned into the image of a demon.

The devil walked out of the scroll and appeared in the room. At this time, the temperature in the room rose rapidly!

At this time, the demon was completely black, his body was burning with flames, his head had horns, his mouth was full of fangs, and he stared at the father and son with a pair of bloody eyes.

"Delicious flesh!"

The demon uttered human words, and its sharp fangs were covered with saliva.

"Haha, even a clone dares to be rampant in front of this Dao!"

Taoist Master Qingfeng is at the quasi-emperor level, so he is naturally not afraid of demon clones, even if he has already lost one of his clones!

After saying that, Taoist Master Qingfeng flicked his fly whisk, a strong wind blew up in the room, and the terrifying high temperature dropped rapidly!

Then, the fly whisk turned into a vicious python and directly tied up the hellfire demon!

"Haha! Looking forward to your performance in the new drama!"

After the hellfire demon finished speaking, the portrait of Van Gogh behind him turned into the gate of hell, and the clone of the hellfire demon turned into a flame and rushed into the gate of hell.

Then, the gate of hell closed, and the evil python turned into a whisk and returned to Duanmu Qingfeng's hands.

Stinging the water, Duanmu Qingfeng's face turned even paler!

"Father, are you okay?"

Duanmu Changfeng knew that his father had been injured after the clone was destroyed, and now he was being targeted by the hellfire demon clone, further aggravating the injury.

"It doesn't matter, just rest for three months. It's just that the next difficult script will start shooting in two months. The newly condensed clone may only be strong at a high-level and relatively low level, so you need to do it as soon as possible.

Break through to a high level and help me!"

Duanmu Qingfeng gave Duanmu Changfeng an indifferent look.

Duanmu Changfeng quickly lowered his head: "Father, don't worry, I will definitely be promoted to a senior actor within two months!"

Duanmu Changfeng suddenly felt a lot of pressure, because he needed to participate in a high-level script to become a high-level actor, but this was probably far from being able to help his father.

The scripts in which the quasi-emperor stars are not ordinary high-end scripts. Every one of them has a very high mortality rate. Even the best actor is at risk of falling!