When the van arrived outside the hotel, Lin Li, who was resting, raised his head and saw two distinct teams appearing at the door out of nowhere.

One of the teams was dozens of little Thai girls holding signs. They were looking at the interior of the hotel with wild faces. It wasn't that they didn't want to go in, but as a three-star hotel, the management is still very strict.

The other pair were people dressed up as various wizards and witches. They either held their heads high or behaved strangely as if they were waiting for someone in the hotel.

Looking at the two groups of people, Lin Li, who was very drowsy, did not react: "Is it possible that a celebrity came to our hotel, or is it a celebrity who likes to play in cross-dressing?"

Zhou Junwei looked at the sign in the girl's hand and the group of people dressed like wizards, and his expression became very strange: "Master Lin, I think these young girls are all your fans.

As for those various magic stick masters, they all seem to be here to challenge you."

After listening to Zhou Junwei's words, Lin Li, who was in extremely low spirits, immediately came up with a strange idea. According to the scene in the novel of his previous life, the situation of these two groups of people was simply to show off and slap him in the face with the best girl.

Chance.

But now, neither Lin Li's state nor his thoughts are focused on this at all. All he can think about now is "Mission! Mission! Mission!"

On the way here, Lin Li had already planned to rush back to Hong Kong as soon as the "Scare to Death" mission was completed.

He had paid relatively little attention to Thai horror movies in his previous life, so he realized beforehand that this biggest advantage was completely wasted, and that's why he almost died in the mission in Puka Village.

Now accepting missions in Thailand is not only a waste of time but also dangerous, so he plans to go to Hong Kong to strengthen his strength first, and then go to other countries to harvest missions when he is strong enough.

"Sure enough, it's just the world of mortals that confuses people's minds. Don't worry about these people. Let them disperse. We'll enter through the back door.

As for these candles, I will give them to Le Huizhen to take to the TV station, and I will give them a share of the candles to help sell them."

After Lin Li finished speaking such a long paragraph with some difficulty, he rested.

"OK."

Chen Dachang, who expressed his understanding, immediately turned around the van and drove towards the back door of the hotel.

After lunch, Lin Li rested alone in his room.

After casually telling everyone a few words, Lin Li, already feeling exhausted, returned to the room to rest alone. He first recited the meditation mantra silently several times, then took a shower and changed clothes and began to meditate, hoping to restore his mental state as soon as possible. Although this world

He couldn't quite feel the effects of the meditation method, but in his opinion, it was better than being in a daze or simply sleeping.

As for Chen Dachang and the others who were rushing towards the crew, they were determined in their hearts. They must do their job beautifully this time, and they must not be overtaken by two gangsters who appeared from nowhere. They also wanted to

Show Lin Li that they are not just for nothing.

Of course, in fact, they were very uneasy in their hearts. Usually Lin Lizai seemed to have a pillar of support, but now it was just a few of them, and they all felt a little overwhelmed. The most important thing was that they didn't know whether this ghost was strong or not.

, if they are the same as those in Puka Village, then they may not even have the chance to be reincarnated.

The crew of "Scared to Death" was set in a three-story old house that looked a bit dilapidated from the outside.

Just after getting off the van and before entering the door, the small jar containing Ma Jiajun in Huang Jiawen's bag began to shake.

"Jiajun has something to tell us, please wait for me for a while."

After saying that, Huang Jiawen took the bag to a shady place and took out the small jar with Ma Jiajun inside: "Jiajun, what's wrong?"

"Sister, sister, there is a very fierce big sister in the house. Let's not go in. I'm very scared."

Hearing Ma Jiajun's words, Huang Jiawen was shocked. Then he suppressed the worry in his heart and asked with a smile: "No matter how powerful you are, can you be as powerful as your sister Luna?"

"It's not as powerful as Sister Luna, but it's almost the same as Uncle Huai who was captured by Brother Lin later."

Hearing this, Huang Jiawen was sure that Lin Li had not taken action. He and the others could not be the opponents of the female ghost inside. They all knew how strong Rep was.

"Jiajun is the most well-behaved. You should have a good rest first, and I'll go discuss it with the other uncles."

"OK."

Arriving in front of Chen Dachang and others, Huang Jiawen repeated what Ma Jiajun just said with a worried tone.

Chen Dachang, who originally planned to come here and show off, even wore the Taoist robe that he had taken care of best. Now that he heard that this female ghost was so powerful, he immediately gave up the idea of ​​showing off: "Junwen, what do you think we should do?

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"I didn't expect that we would encounter such a tricky thing the first time we came forward."

Zhou Junwen is not worried about himself, but also about the arrangements of the people around him: "We can only accept Master Lin's idea and try to see if we can talk to him. If we can't talk to him, then we will try our best to delay it and wait.

Master Lin."

Hearing this, Dezi couldn't help but said with admiration: "Master Lin is simply a god in my heart. No one can figure out our situation before he comes."

After hearing Dezi's words, everyone was sure, yes! We all have such a strong backing, so what are we afraid of? As long as I don't commit suicide, nothing will happen to me.

Chen Dachang, who regained his energy, smiled and said: "Let's go."

…

In the office of the crew of "Scared to Death", director Meng Chai also watched the CHT TV documentary yesterday. This time he invited the Hong Kong mage to come. He only had a dispensable attitude. In fact, he still had some feelings in his heart.

I wonder if there are ghosts in this world.

And since the producer who was said to have psychic abilities in their crew died, the masters on the market said that they were unwilling to help them for some predetermined reason. In Meng Chai's view, they were just liars.

I don't want to come to the set for fear that they, a public figure, will be exposed in front of the public.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Hearing the rapid knock on the door, Mengcha immediately knew that the crazy heroine in the crew was here again.

"Come in."

Sure enough, Ting pushed in the door and asked angrily: "Didn't I say that I can solve it myself? Why should I invite others!"

Mengcha frowned. He was no longer in the mood to comfort her: "You don't really think you are the psychic girl in the movie! You are just an ordinary person."

Ting sneered: "Isn't that so-called Hong Kong mage an actor? Since you don't believe me, then I want to see what he can do."

Just when Meng Cha felt that his head was getting bigger, there was another soft knock on the door.

"Come in."

This time the person who came in was the crew's handyman and part-time doorman: "Director, those Hong Kong mages are here."

"Lead the way quickly," Meng Chai quickly stood up and followed his younger brother to greet him, while Ting followed him with a look of disdain.
Chapter completed!