I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler

In the summer, He Jiaoyang was so scared that his hands and feet were cold and he was sweating all over. He returned to the hotel where he was staying, immediately opened his suitcase, took out the talisman and stuck it on the door, took out the sterling silver cross, and muttered something After a while, I chewed two pieces of garlic.

Then he rushed into the bathroom and turned on the shower to take a shower. . .

After coming out in brand new clothes, He Jiaoyang couldn't help but think about what he had just seen.

"Many people in the film and television circles, as well as wealthy people, like to do some crooked things. It seems that Lu Tan can't escape. He must be using these things to confuse people and make money by making movies. I want to expose this behavior!"

Thinking of this, He Jiaoyang immediately packed up his things and followed the map index to the police station closest to where Lu Tan lived.

Now Lu Tan is not filming a movie, nor is he in the company, he must be at home!

He Jiaoyang came to the door of the police station and saw the police on duty inside.

"I want to report the crime!"

he said.

"Report a crime? Please speak slowly and clearly."

The young policeman suddenly became alert, asked He Jiaoyang to sit down, and asked his colleagues to pour him a glass of water.

"Is there anything we can help you with?"

Hearing this, He Jiaoyang leaned towards the table and lowered his voice.

"Don't be afraid of what I'm going to say next."

"We are the police, we will not be afraid."

The policeman sitting in front of him patted his chest.

"Come on, speak slowly."

Another policeman handed He Jiaoyang a disposable paper cup filled with water.

"I just saw a ghost."

He Jiaoyang said very seriously.

Upon hearing He Jiaoyang's words, the two policemen couldn't help but sit up straight. The expressions on their faces changed, and they came closer and asked.

"Who is the ghost you are talking about?"

"It's not that person, it's the ghost who comes out after a person dies!"

He Jiaoyang raised his voice slightly.

"You know, Lu Jian, that's the director. He may be raising ghosts and using ghosts to make movies. His house must be full of ghosts!"

After hearing He Jiaoyang's words, the two policemen looked at each other.

Then one of them covered his mouth and couldn't help laughing.

"......what are you laughing at?"

He Jiaoyang asked with some displeasure. He knew that what he said was like a lunatic coming out of a mental hospital, but the two policemen shouldn't laugh anyway.

"I remembered happy things."

The policeman answered.

"I repeat, I'm not kidding!"

He Jiaoyang knocked on the table.

"Okay, let's get back to business. Is that ghost you just talked about beautiful?"

one policeman asked.

"It's not a question of whether she's beautiful or not, she's really that rare... black hair, fair skin, wearing simple clothes, quite cute... Don't laugh. OK?"

He Jiaoyang shouted while looking at the two policemen who failed to suppress their laughter.

"I thought of happy things."

"Don't think about happy things. You've been laughing all the time and never stopped!"

He Jiaoyang couldn't help shouting, he was obviously talking about something very important, why didn't these people believe it?

Even if the ghost is outrageous, you should at least listen to yourself politely, right?

"Don't worry, we have been strictly trained. No matter how funny it is, we will not laugh unless we can't help it."

"Why don't you leave your contact information here and we will go back to deal with it. If there is any progress, we will notify you as soon as possible."

The two policemen said one after the other.

"Okay, you'd better call the police immediately. Go during the day, don't go at night!"

He Jiaoyang stood up and left the police station. As soon as he walked out, he heard a burst of laughter. He turned his head and looked inside.

The two policemen were sitting at attention, looking like they were sorting out the transcripts.

He turned around and immediately found the nearest Internet cafe and logged into QQ.

[The Evil Star of Silver Wings]: I came back alive from Lu Tan’s company. There really is a ghost there, and it’s a female ghost! Damn it, I almost died there, but fortunately I had excellent professional skills and escaped. I suspect that there are more ghosts in Lu Tian's home. This person makes money by raising ghosts, and he has a very dark heart.

[World-Destroying Dragon King]: Damn it, is it so exciting?

[Immortal Saint]: There is no truth without a picture, brother. If there is no picture, I will send a hundred messages every minute without repeating the same thing. Where is the female ghost?

[World Line Observer]: Wait a minute, if Lu Tan can really control ghosts, then instead of using them to harm people, he will make movies for everyone to see. Wouldn’t it promote the layoff and re-employment of ghosts? This is a good thing. !

[Heart of Darkness]: You are just a little clever guy!

[Silver Winged Evil Star]: Damn, you are just like the police, you don’t believe it at all!

He Jiaoyang discovered that these people looked like they were studying occultism, but in fact they were all Ye Gong who loved dragons and would not believe it at all when they encountered real occult events!

After eating a takeaway and drinking a can of iced Coke to calm down, He Jiaoyang felt that he had indeed done something inappropriate. He had no photos or videos and was just talking nonsense to make others believe in this supernatural phenomenon. He was not one of those people with gold chains and gold watches. Coal boss, normal people will definitely not believe it!

You must take photos of certain evidence yourself.

At this time, He Jiaoyang seemed to have regarded himself as an exorcist and a messenger of justice, acting to expose Lu Jian.

He studied for a while and immediately decided on the plan to go to Lu Tian's house at night to find materials, and if possible, get close to Lu Tian to take pictures.

evening.

He Jiaoyang came to Lu Tiao's community with a mahogany sword in his hand, a talisman in his pocket, a cross hanging around his neck, and two more bites of garlic.

Normally, celebrities and big directors will live in high-end residential areas, some of which are first-class, with house prices worth hundreds of millions, large flats with river views, or luxury villa areas. Lu Tian, ​​who lives in ordinary residential areas, has It is rare for someone to go downstairs to buy groceries or have late-night snacks and be photographed.

He Jiaoyang also found it strange. According to Lu Tan's status, the houses near this community might not be occupied by paparazzi every minute. How could he still live so peacefully?

He walked in the community and looked at the residents walking their dogs and children, and began to worry about their safety.

Ghosts are full of yin energy and may absorb yang energy. Making a movie with ghosts on such a large scale as Lu Jian will definitely endanger other people!

He Jiaoyang's inner sense of justice became stronger and stronger.

He felt his way downstairs to Lu Tiao's house, looked at the electronic lock, and decided to pretend to look around and follow others secretly when they went upstairs.

Coincidentally, He Jiaoyang soon saw a man wearing a T-shirt, shorts, and slippers walking towards the building in the night. He was also holding some lunch boxes and cups, filled with snacks such as barbecue milk tea. .

He Jiaoyang turned away and noticed from the corner of his eye that the other person opened the door of Lu Jiao's building. He immediately followed him and walked into the elevator behind him.

Entering the elevator, He Jiaoyang did not dare to face the other party, but turned his back and looked at the elevator buttons.

Through the stainless steel mirror, He Jiaoyang looked at the man.

At this sight, he was startled.

Because the man holding the fragrant barbecue in his hand is Lu Jian himself!

At the same time, He Jiaoyang also noticed that around Lu Jiao, on his shoulders, feet, and above his head, there was a thick and deep black mist. It was much thicker than the front desk during the day!

Seeing the elevator starting to move towards the floor where Lu Tiao lived, He Jiaoyang felt his whole body tense up.

"Which floor are you on?"

Behind him, Lu Tan asked.

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