Chapter 92 The Dead on the Beam (1/4)
Nine-fingered master?
According to the rich man Dong, the nine-finger master seemed to have a good background.
He also rented a villager's house on the first floor in the village as a storefront, and then raised a flag.
It can be regarded as yin and yang, and Feng Shui is very strong.
Fang Zheng thought to himself that this might be another strange person who holds the same purpose as the corpse-harvesting man and the wire-to-wire master.
But this is not the point. The rich man came to find Founder and notified the crew that there would be a new shot to shoot in the afternoon.
The afternoon shot is a gunfight in the water.
This is a small pool located downstream of Longtou Lake. The director originally planned to shoot it in Longtou Lake. The director chose Longtou Lake Village, which is deep in the mountains and forests as one of the important reasons why the director chose Longtou Lake Village as one of the shots.
However, since the last incident of drowning three people in a row, Longtou Lake has become an evil place. No one dares to joke about his life. Entering Longtou Lake to try to see if his life is strong. That's why the director had to choose this pool that is somewhat similar to Longtou Lake and shoot this shot of a gunfight in the water.
When the post-production is done, then the Longtou Lake scenes that were taken were combined into it.
At this time, professional equipment had been set up in the shooting site, and the shooting was just about to start.
"Fang Fang, the director specially invited him. The master who just arrived yesterday is also present today." At the filming venue, the rich man Dong gently touched Fang Zheng beside him with his elbow.
Fang Zheng looked around.
Generally speaking, the master in people's impression is not only full of fairy spirit or fairy spirit, but at least he must be all white. However, this master is a young and fat man with a tall and tall celebrity, and he is wearing a soap horn Taoist robe.
But I don’t know if this Taoist robe came from where it came from, it was obviously very unfit. It was like a fat man with a size of 160 kilograms bought a size of m, which looked like a fat man with Michelin tires.
However, the director was very respectful to this person.
The reason why the crew was idle all day yesterday was because the director found Master Wang, who said he wanted to consecrate this pool and drive away evil spirits.
The water pool can still be consecrated? As a result, the director believed it.
So the underwater gunfight scene originally scheduled for yesterday was postponed to today.
The Nine Finger Master, Michelin Master...
It's really a group of demons dancing...
Fang Zheng had a premonition that under so many eyes, the secret of the blessed land in Longtou Lake might not have been hidden for long.
The shots of the gunfight in the water are not long, mainly because of the special environment. The director cut dozens of times and took a long time to shoot the shots before he could barely finish the shots of the gunfight.
And at this time the sky gradually turned dark, dumb-dumb
A few shrill cry of jackdaw suddenly came with a rude noise. On the top of a pine tree near the shooting site, there was a jackdaw standing there, which was noisy.
But these crows seem to be different from people's impressions. They are not afraid of strangers at all, and they are useless to disperse them. A pair of dark and emotional eyes staring straight at humans like dead eyes, cold and emotional.
Similar situations have also occurred in Longtouhu Village.
Dumb – Dumb
The crow's screams were even more noisy than the baby's crying. There was a lush tree growing at the entrance of the storefront rented by the corpse fisherman. At this time, a crow flew over the treetops, and his eyes were also cold, with only black pupils and no whites, staring at the corpse fisherman.
He kept screaming at the corpse-snatching man.
The ancients regarded crows as ominous things, believing that their calls would bring disaster.
The screams were as harsh as mourning.
The corpse fisherman also obviously saw the crow on the telephone pole, but the corpse fisherman ignored it and did not walk out of the store to drive it away.
And the sky was completely dark at this time.
The last light at the end of the sky also completely sank into the ghost world.
In the darkness, the real darkness was invisible. In the darkness, a black dog suddenly walked into the village, and its four claws gently tapped the hard road surface, making a crisp sound of nails styling the ground.
The black dog finally came to the door of the corpse-catching shop and actually dug up a pit directly at the door of the shop.
The crow reported the death, and the black dog dug the pit.
They all came to the corpse-hunter.
The corpse-harvesting man's eyes sank: "Go back and tell them that I didn't kill those ferrymen."
The corpse-hunter said this to the crow on the treetops outside the door and the black dog who was digging a pit at the door... It was a bit weird in itself.
However, the crow is still reporting the death.
The black dog is still digging the pit.
It seems that animals cannot understand human words...
"The words have come to this point, not everyone is afraid of your family." The corpse-shooter's eyes became even more gloomy.
But the animals outside the door remained unsustained.
Just as the corpse fisherman was about to take action, the corpse fisherman seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly looked up at the top of his head.
I saw three corpses lying on the beam of the house, their faces soaked in water, and they looked straight at the corpse-sucker. They were actually the two big and one small three who drowned in Longtou Lake a few days ago and were salvaged from the bottom of the lake by the corpse-sucker.
The crow reported the death, the black dog dug the pit, and the dead were on the beam... This was to kill the corpse and the person died!
Suddenly, bang!
The shop door suddenly closed itself without any warning. In an instant, all the lights in the shop disappeared and fell into the dark world.
One minute...two minutes...the shop is always quiet and strange, without a trace of sound, silent, without any movement.
At this time, the online master opposite the corpse salvage door, the sick and weak man walked out of the shop, frowned and looked at the corpse salvage shop that had been closed.
It took another ten minutes for his stop.
The wire-connected master looked at the corpse-snatching shop with a look of surprise.
Five minutes passed, and suddenly, the pale light of the incandescent lamp lit up again in the dark store.
Cruff... The door opened from the inside, and the pale light turned into a narrow line through the crack of the door. A tall figure walked out from the store, holding the door and walking out of the corpse.
At this moment, his face was a little pale. He was bleeding from blood, and he was bleeding constantly. The sick and gentle man hurriedly stepped forward with concern to support the weak corpse-catching man.
"Thank you." The corpse-hunter glanced at the sick and weak man.
"How is it?" The sick and weak man pointed out something else.
"Don't worry, the Gao family knew very well that those ferrymen were not killed by me. They just found a soft persimmon to urgently establish their authority on the outside world, but they pinched a hard persimmon. My life was very hard, and they couldn't pinch it..." Although the corpse-harvesting man was weak, his tone was plain, and the serious injuries on his body seemed to fail to make him frown.
"Now the people from the Gao family are looking for other soft persimmons."
Chapter completed!