When he first learned that he was an actor, he almost subverted his entire outlook on life.≧

actor?

It is not the kind of actor who plays various roles in the entertainment industry and shoots films and TV series, but the actor who plays real horror movies in the real world according to a fixed script.

This is the cruelest reality.

The horror film he first appeared in was only once as a baby at the beginning, and then, a black screen, with a short four words "Sixteen years later", switched to a new shot. He was sixteen years old and appeared as an actor. For the viewer, sixteen years was just a black screen plus four words, but for him, it was a sixteen years that he had actually spent from a baby. And it was also sixteen years later that his friends and parents were "being possessed" and "soul-piercing" by the actor one after another, but because the new actors could not use the script information, they could not give him any information. It was only when he was sixteen, he was sent into a dark bathroom, and his neck was twisted into the shape of a sausage by the showerhead. Either he became an actor or lived and lived in this dark bathroom without any choice.

So... after sixteen years of carefree life, his life was completely destroyed and replaced by... it was the dark actor's life. After playing this role, he returned to the theater where he belonged. No one knew who his parents were, but it was certain that he must be an actor, because the poster would not appear in places where babies could easily get it.

Because there are no parents, naturally, I can only get the names for myself.

During the sixteen years he spent there, he read a complete set of novels by Jin Yong. Among them, his favorite was not Guo Jing, who was worried about the country and the people, nor Yang Guo, who was infatuated with love, but Linghu Chong, who was unruly and indifferent in his heart. Therefore, the surname he gave himself was Linghu. In addition, Li Bai had a poem that said, "The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground, so he looked up at the bright moon and thought of his hometown." The short sixteen-character poem. The word moonlight appeared twice. For the Chinese people, the bright moon became the meaning of lovesickness. But... what is lovesickness? Parents who have never seen them with their own eyes or the real world that they have never really lived in? In any case, the name he gave himself was "moonlight".

Linghu Yueguang, this is the name he gave himself. It is precisely because of this that this name was recognized by the theater and became his new name. After that, he was alone and survived desperately in the theater. His starting point was low. He could only make up for his shortcomings with diligence. Whether it was acting or practicing, he was extremely hard-working. The only luck that he was in a medium-sized theater with richer resources than small theaters, he did not need to rely on cursed objects with harsh conditions, but could purchase cultivation resources through the redemption coupons he obtained... Until he met...

But now, everything is meaningless. Now he is dead and has become a lifeless zombie. Zombie... There are not many people who practice ghost realms in the Chinese theaters, but there is even an authentic Maoshan Taoist practice system. However, there is almost no precedent for zombies to practice. Zombies are more enslaved by corpses or ghost realms practitioners, without any self-will. This time, he was completely enslaved by Ye Xingyun and obeyed Dante. It can be said that he has no choice at all. Even if he leaves Ye Xingyun's side now, he is still a "doll" and there is no freedom.

But... he was not willing to accept it and became a puppet!

Although he has been given the status of an actor, who can make a final decision if he can break free from this cruel fate? Just like back then, he wants to break out of the cruel situation!

At this time, he no longer thought about anything, but followed Ye Xiang's pace firmly!

Like Yueguang, Ye Xiang noticed his existence more and more. As the blood of the King of Hell, he clearly sensed the extraordinaryness of this heavenly corpse and the power hidden in his body. Once that power is released, it will probably not be weaker than his current self! The son of Xiahou Dizang, who was the son of Xiahou, possessed such a terrible power?

Although I don’t know how terrible the so-called bull-headed and horse-faced is, Ye Want to assert that once that power can be purely controlled by it, it is absolutely not difficult to kill it! But if it is that strong, will the people of the Xiahou family be so worried and afraid? Obviously, it is definitely not that simple.

"Yu Shuo, what do you think of this 'Heavenly Corpse'?"

"Very strong. Not even as strong as our level!"

Ye Xiang and Yu Shuo both realized this fact. The heavenly corpse is extremely powerful! However, it seems that this heavenly corpse cannot control the powerful power in its body.

"And...that power seemed to make me feel a very similar power to Xi Nanhe."

Ye Xiang, who once fought with the Under River, was very impressed by his blood demon skills. The current moonlight gives him a very similar feeling.

In this process, the three of them had already walked nearly two kilometers.

The more dilapidated and gloomy the houses appear, and the number of ghost fires in the sky does not decrease at all.

In front, there is a place that looks a bit like a dilapidated temple.

There are temples in the underworld... it is not surprising. In Chinese historical legends, underworld is mixed with the characteristics of Taoism and Buddha, among which Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is a prominent feature. If this horror movie is built on Chinese folk legends, then temples will naturally exist and will be worshipped by incense.

"I noticed this when I saw the map before."

For the Night King, this dilapidated temple was the goal he was to reach.

"Why... come here?" Yu Shuo showed a confused look.

"You can build temples as close as Wangxiangtai to receive incense, obviously you won't be an ordinary ghost."

"Ghost?" Yu Shuo asked in shock: "It's actually... it's a ghost who came to receive incense?"

"It's strange?"

"Yes...yes...it's a ghost, and there is no immortal class, nor is it a Bodhisattva who has achieved the right result..."

"In "Journey to the West", how many of those monsters are relatives and servants of those Bodhisattvas and gods? In the Lion Camel Ridge, the golden-winged Roc bird made the Tathagata Buddha come to protect him personally. How many innocent creatures he killed during his descending to earth? Have you ever seen him receive some punishment? Sun Wukong finally understood through the five hundred years of life at the foot of the Five Fingers Mountain. Some monsters can move, some cannot. Ghosts, demons, gods, Buddhas, and immortals? What is the difference? As long as it is a ghost king with a certain level of cultivation, he will give the Yama Hall a little 'filial piety' and build a temple to receive incense, what's the strange thing?"

Of course, this so-called "incense" is not a stick of incense, but naturally it is "Mingchao".

"But...if that's the case, why are we here?"

"As long as it is not recognized by the laws of heaven and earth, it is nothing to me." Ye Xiang said coldly: "If it were a real god and Buddha, the scale of the temple would not be so small. Obviously, the other party also knew that it should not be too ostentatious."
Chapter completed!