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Perhaps Qin Yue's character will make the audience feel kind and without a sense of distance. But this kind of feeling is too ordinary, far from the role of Min Rou, it is more touching.

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

However, at seven in the morning, the crew of the crew had arrived, and the scene was being arranged in an orderly manner. The final scene finally came to another character played by Su Kui.

Su Kui feels that although there are not many roles in this role, it plays a finishing role.

When she walked into the dressing room, Alin was already waiting inside with a smile on her face, watching her come in, and quickly waved, saying, "Come here," and then stuffed her green costume into her, "Go change clothes first I ca n’t wait to see your performance. When the movie comes out, I will definitely watch it ten times and eight times! ”

Su Kui smiled slightly, "Then I would like to thank Sister Alin!"

"What are you talking about? I really like this movie to support it. It has nothing to do with you. You have to perform this last scene well, which is the best reward for me!"

"That's natural!" Su Kui Zheng focused his head and turned into the dressing room to change clothes.

The last scene was completed on a green background board.

After the expiration of three hundred years, Ding Soul Pearl has preserved the soul of Qin Yue for three hundred years. Now, it is just at the end. However, Mo Feng has not found the Soul Lock. After two hundred years have passed, Min Rou's parents have already passed away, and some rotations are unknown. Mo Quan had known Min Rou for so long, and only once felt the spirit of the soul lock on her body, and then there was no news.

He is now basically sure that the Soul Lock is not on Minrou.

Then--

Only one person may carry the Soul Lock, and that person is the person he thought was the most unlikely to carry the Soul Lock.

Flowers bloom for a thousand years, flowers fall for a thousand years. The flowers and leaves are mismatched and never meet each other. This is the manjusahua recorded in the Buddhist scriptures.

The endless sea of ​​flowers on the other side, covered with red dazzling eyes, is like blood covering the whole world. This is the only color in the dim underground world. Loneliness, withering, is the only portrayal of the vision and vision.

I do n’t know if I stayed in the world for too long. Once again, I came to this piece of land that was always in gray. Mo Feng frowned a little uncomfortably. The cold wind was blowing from all directions. Drifting past, there was also a female ghost who knew nothing about life and breathed against his neck against his back, and the soul that was directly pinched by his palm that gathered magical energy was scattered.

"roll!"

The ghostly voice scared the restless ghosts around and fled around. Soon he was only a hundred miles away.

At this time, a faint laughter came from a distant place, hooking people to capture the soul, "Giggle ... Master Mo is so powerful, he hasn't been to the capital for hundreds of years. Is it blowing? "

Mo Huan's eyes flashed, his eyebrows tightened tighter, his body flicked and his toes were tapped, and the person had quickly swept away in the direction of the sound.

The broken Naihe Bridge was crumbling in the breeze, a green skirt woman's lower body was immersed in the muddy river of Wangchuan River, and ghosts around her stretched out their twisted arms against the new ghost's teeth on the bridge and wanted to drag them down to be companions .