Chapter 198

Maybe Qinyue's character will make the audience feel kind and have no sense of distance. But this kind of feeling is too common, far less touching than the role of sensitive and soft.

The next day, Su Kui came to the studio early. Since the last storm, in order not to lose her tongue, she usually comes to the studio about an hour in advance.

But at seven o'clock in the morning, the crew has arrived. They are arranging the scene in an orderly way. In the last scene, it's finally another role played by Su Kui.

Su Kui felt that although the role was not much, it played the role of finishing point.

When she came into the dressing room, Alin was already waiting for her with a smile on her face. Seeing her come in, she waved and said, "come here quickly." then she put the green costume on her. "Go ahead and change clothes. I can't wait to see your performance. When the movie comes out, I must go to see it for ten times and eight times!"

Su Kui smiled. "Then I'll thank sister Alin first!"

"What do you say? I really like this movie to support it. It has nothing to do with you. You are so good at playing this last play. It's the best reward for me!"

"That's nature!" Su Kui nodded solemnly and turned into the dressing room to change clothes.

The last scene was done on a green background.

At the end of three hundred years, the soul pearl has kept the soul of Qinyue for three hundred years. Now, it is just the end. However, Mo Xuan did not find out the soul lock button. Two hundred years later, min Rou's parents had already passed away, and did not know how many reincarnations had taken place. But Mo Kai has known minrou for so long, only once felt the breath of soul lock button on her body, and then there was no news.

He's pretty sure now that the lock is not on minrou.

Then -

only one person is likely to carry a soul lock buckle, and that person is the one he thought was the most unlikely to carry a soul lock buckle.

Flowers bloom for a thousand years, flowers fall for a thousand years. Flowers and leaves grow and grow wrong, and the world will never see each other. This is manzhushahua recorded in the Sutra.

The boundless sea of flowers on the other side, which is everywhere and accessible, is red and dazzling, like blood covering the whole world, which is the only color in the dark underground world. Loneliness and withering are the only portraits of the present scene.

I don't know if it's because I've been in the world for a long time. When I came to this gray area again, Mo Kai frowned a little bit. The cold wind blew from all directions. Some evil spirits fluttered past him with their long drooping tongues. Some women ghosts who didn't know how to live and die blew their breath on his neck at his back. They were scared and scared by his magic power.

"Go away!"

He was the only one left in a short time.

At this time, a charming laugh came from the distant secluded place, which attracted people's soul, "giggle Lord Mo is so powerful that he hasn't visited the local government for hundreds of years. Which wind is blowing today, which brings you? "

Mo Kai's eyes twinkled, his eyebrows tightened tighter, his body twinkled, his toes light, and he had swept away to the direction of the voice.

The broken Nahe bridge is teetering in the wind. The lower body of a green skirt woman is immersed in the turbid water of the river. The ghosts around her are waving their teeth and claws at the new ghosts on the bridge, stretching their twisted arms, trying to drag them down for company.