MTL - Horror Recovery: Drunk SS Grade Ghost Bride at the Start-Chapter 169

Xiao Hei's face turned blue and white.

Looking at the invincible figure like a **** of war in Northern Jiangsu, I made up my mind.

After cleaning up more than ten crooked melons and jujubes in three or two times, the remaining ghosts were also scared by Subei and did not dare to come forward.

No matter how the group head increases the price, it will not be moved.

Subei slowly stepped forward.

With a flick of the sword, he slowly placed it on the head of the group.

"Quntou, what do you think of my martial arts?"

Leng Rui's blade is added to the body, which can easily cut off the heads of the group.

The ghosts of the crowd can even think of the scene of black blood gushing out from the crowd and the rotten flesh being chopped up by North Jiangsu.

For a while, there was a faint excitement and anticipation.

The crowd was so angry that the seven orifices seeped blood, and the ghost qi was surging, almost violently resisting.

As a group leader with a professional ethics.

How could he agree to Subei's request just because a knife was put on his neck!

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

"Ten, nine, one!"

The northern Jiangsu blade cut a few millimeters, and the black blood spurted out instantly.

Dirty the ground a lot.

The head of the group did not dare to move, and cursed loudly: "What are you looking at, please get this old martial arts actor into the car soon!"

Full of momentum, like a warrior who endured humiliation.

Hoho, others may think that they are greedy for life and fear of death.

But only the head of the group knew that it was conquered by the martial arts strength of North Jiangsu.

I can't bear to lose a good seedling in the actor world, so I have to sacrifice my face.

This explanation, even the group leader himself believed it.

Almost burst into tears.

The deputy suddenly realized that the group leader was still afraid of death and finally cowarded, and wanted to lead Subei to the van.

Look at the messy back seat.

Subei put away the trick, shook his head, and looked at the group without saying a word.

The loudspeaker slapped the deputy's hand, and said angrily: "Don't open the co-pilot's door soon, give my seat to..."

Subei opened the co-pilot's door and sat in.

As he answered, "Just call me Liang Kun."

The rest of the players and the group performers looked at each other in dismay, and finally got into the car despite their trembling.

Even if more than ten ghosts were killed by North Jiangsu, there are more than forty ghosts and players in the group.

Three small vans, no matter how crowded they are, they can't fit.

Quntou was in a fit of anger, pointing to the roof of the car and scolding: "Isn't there still room on it? Ask me about this trivial matter, what do I want you to do?!"

Xiao Hei sat in the second row of the van.

Peeking his head out from the pile of cold, rancid ghosts.

Looking at Subei, his face was full of flattery: "Actually, it was just a misunderstanding. If you had said that you were so powerful earlier, how could these things have happened."

Subei frowned: ", "Then you mean, it's my problem?"

Xiao Hei was frightened by Subei's tone, and hurriedly waved his hands in fear and said, "Of course not, how could it be your problem?"

Subei laughed: "Since it's not my problem, isn't it your problem?"

He looked at the group and said, "Don't hurry up and send Xiao Hei a blower on the roof of the car."

Xiao Hei was dumbfounded, how could he be so arrogant.

The group head showed a constipated expression, extremely embarrassed.

However, seeing Subei's meaningful smile, his mind suddenly woke up.

He turned his head and roared at his deputy, "Didn't you hear what Mr. Liang said? Why don't you take a snapshot?"

The deputy was speechless, and he greeted the female relatives at the head of the group in his heart.

Turning his head, he vented his anger on Xiao Hei again.

With a rough and cold hand, he pulled Xiao Hei out and threw it on the roof of the car.

With a bang, Xiao Hei was thrown into a mess.

Before he could react, the van slowly started.

Inside the car, Xiao Hei's rich girlfriend and girlfriend angrily asked Subei: "Everyone is a player, why are you so cruel to Xiao Hei?!"

Subei scratched his ears and asked seriously, "I didn't hear what you just said. Are you going to stay on the roof of the car too, dragon?"

The rich woman Nana was stunned for a while, then she shrank her head back, not daring to say anything more.

I secretly thought in my heart, I can only work hard for a while, Xiao Hei.

You definitely don't want your girlfriend to accompany you to blow the cold wind!

The van quickly arrived on the set.

Quntou got out of the car first and walked to a bald-headed Specter with blue veins all over his face.

"Associate director, these are today's group performances."

The bald-headed assistant director frowned, and said in a vicious voice, "Why are there so many group performances today?"

The group head pointed to North Jiangsu, and whispered a few words in the assistant director's ear.

The assistant director's gaze towards Subei suddenly turned bad.

Chapter 193 Create a clown script on the spot, stunning the ghost director

The deputy director of the ghost has a face with dense blue veins, like small green snakes squirming.

With such a face coming closer, the players' visible momentum weakened.

They closed their eyes and dared not look at him.

The deputy director of ghosts smiled disdainfully, with a terrifying smile on his face.

It laughs that these humans are too timid and weak, only worthy of food.

"what!"

It suddenly noticed a pair of eyes staring directly at itself, neither dodging nor avoiding.

It is North Jiangsu.

Different from newcomers, North Jiangsu used to regard Specter as an NPC who gave experience packs and assigned tasks. After seeing them a lot, it was natural not to be afraid.

What's more, he has also come into contact with existences that are more terrifying than Specter.

The deputy director of ghosts snorted lightly, a little surprised.

Then he brought his vicious face to Bei Subei.

Grimly smiled: "It's you kid who made trouble, killed more than a dozen of our group performers, and came to my place to make trouble. You are an old birthday star who eats arsenic and thinks you will live a long life."

Subei didn't respond yet, but the rest of the newcomers were shivering with fright.

Facing the terrifying aura of the ghosts, Subei was not afraid at all.

He said lightly: "203 I am an actor. I came to your studio to act, not to cause trouble."

The deputy director of the ghost saw that the living person in front of him was bold.

Coupled with the group's description of the northern Jiangsu's combat power, he immediately became interested.

This living person seems to be different.

It asked with interest: "How do you know if our copy is suitable for you, so you came to act."

"Go get your script, I'll read it first."

Subei is not polite.

The players were shocked, is this the boss?

It is also rude to treat ghosts.

The deputy director of the ghost was surprised at first, and then realized that he might have been fooled by this living person.

It sneered and secretly said that I want to see how you play it.

When you show your chicken feet, I just opened the meat.

He took out a stack of A4 paper from his body, and wrote rows of handwriting on it.

It's the script of the movie.

In front of everyone and Specter, Subei calmly looked at the copy.

But the more you look, the more you frown.

The ghost assistant director raised his head and waited for Subei's evaluation.

This is the work of its painstaking efforts, and it is confident that it can amaze North Jiangsu. Unexpectedly, North Jiangsu shook his head after reading it quickly, and the opening was shocking.

"What the hell, it's worse than shit! It's just dirtying my eyes."

The ghost group was stunned, and the surrounding staff were stunned.

The script is the work of the deputy director of ghosts. Is it really good for you to slap its face like this?

Deputy Director Ghost was stunned, and then his anger surged.

The blue veins on the head turned into real objects, and the neighing green snake climbed out of the face of the deputy director of the ghost, and threatened North Jiangsu.

Revealing the terrifying face of the ghost.

"Such a good work, you actually say it's not as good as shit."

"If you can't say one, two, three, go to the dining table for a walk today."

Subei shook his head and said calmly, "This dungeon tells the story of a pervert who was bullied when he was a human, and took revenge when he became a ghost, right?"

See Subei discussing the script with himself.

The deputy director of the ghost listened to his anger.

"Any questions?"

"The problem is big!"

Subei immediately began to criticize: "First of all, the plot is not clear, the plot is tedious and the background is chaotic."

"The first half is all about how the protagonist is oppressed, and the second half is all about slashing, slashing, slashing."

"Not only do the characters have no personality characteristics, but the plot is also a backwater, and the ending can be guessed at a glance."

The deputy director of the ghost wondered: "Is there any problem? Isn't this the case with all the movies now."

Listen to the ghost assistant director's description of the popular movie.

Killing, hacking and hacking throughout, delighting the audience with violent and **** scenes.

Subei shook his head.

Although this is related to the chaotic and cruel nature of the ghosts, the film industry of this copy of the ghosts is too backward.

He explained cogently: "This script of yours is essentially a tragedy, right?"

"The so-called tragedy is not simply showing a sad story in front of everyone."

"It's about bringing the audience into it, grief and fear because of the tragedy, so as to achieve the effect of spiritual purification."