After He Xiangyang finished his harsh words, Shi Xi received a new task from the system.

[New mission: Win Zixu Temple and solve the haunted incident on the crew;

Reward: Spell talent +10%;

Punishment: semi-permanent cheek and lip marks (two days). 】

Shi Xi asked the system: "Isn't this punishment... going to leave an indelible lip print on my face?"

【You are right. 】

Shi Xi was numb.

There is no most immoral punishment in the system, only more immoral ones.

Imagine, she is wearing a white monk robe, with a hot lipstick mark on her face... She will probably be the focus of the entire crew. Oh, the picture is so beautiful that Shi Xi can't bear to think about it anymore.

He Xiangyang folded his hands and raised his chin towards Shi Xi: "Why are you silent? Are you scared? If you don't dare to compete, then let Wuyouguan stop the hype and apologize publicly."

Shi Xi looked at him and said, "I'll tell Zhang Qingshi that she will definitely come tonight."

"Director, I will contact Zixu Temple," He Xiangyang said confidently, "Zixu Temple will definitely resolve this matter satisfactorily."

The director nodded and said, "It's settled. It has delayed us a lot of time. We need to start filming immediately. Please don't spread this matter to avoid causing panic."

They had to shoot a fight scene today. Shi Xi had experience with wire suspension before, so she adapted fairly quickly. However, even if she got used to it, it was still uncomfortable. By the time she finished work, she was exhausted and just wanted to be a lazy person.

However, this salted fish still has to work part-time as an exorcist.

Shi Xi dragged his tired body to find the director: "Director Wang, there is no scene for me tomorrow morning. I will go home tonight and come back tomorrow afternoon."

Before the director could say anything, He Xiangyang next to him couldn't wait to mock him, "Running away from the battlefield? If you can't see how badly Zhang Qingshi loses, I'll be sad, okay?"

Shi Xi smiled and said, "Oh, yes, yes, please make sure to record that scene and then play it on loop to slap me in the face."

He Xiangyang said angrily: "I will definitely record it!"

"Young man, don't be so angry." The director patted He Xiangyang on the shoulder and said to Shi Xi, "You've worked hard on the shoot today. Go back and have a good rest."

After the director spoke, He Xiangyang restrained himself and stopped provoking.

Shi Xi said goodbye to the director, went back to her room and packed a backpack. After leaving the crew hotel, she checked into a nearby room and planned to disguise herself - the last time she exorcised the evil spirits at the escape room, she decided to use the identity of "Zhang Qingshi" to deal with matters in the metaphysical circle, because she didn't want her identity as an artist to bring trouble to Wuyou Temple.

This time, facing the crew members who were familiar with her, she needed to disguise herself even more exaggeratedly.

Shi Xi put on a short pink wig, used lipstick to make her lips fuller, and put a few extravagant silver rings on her slender fingers.

Finally, she changed into a belly-baring top and slim-fitting trousers, covered the upper half of her face with a fox mask, and put a hemostatic patch on her chin.

This was originally the makeup that Shi Xi prepared for the wig review, but it was not used later. But it is being used now.

Shi Xi stood in front of the mirror: "How is it?"

System: [If you stand in front of Tang Niannian, she will ask: Who are you? ]

Shi Xi whistled with satisfaction: "This is exactly the effect I want."

The system said: [However, you still need to disguise your voice. ]

"It's just a small problem. Don't forget that lines are also one of the basic skills of an actor. This is also the area where Lin Ying is naturally good at," Shi Xi smiled. "I also prepared a pair of high-heeled boots. Is that okay?"

【OK! 】

Shi Xi thought of the ghost characteristics of the makeup artist, stuffed some cosmetics into her bag, and went out beautifully.

She returned the same way, and everyone turned their heads to look at her along the way. There were many paparazzi and fans near the set, and Shi Xi felt that many cameras were pointed at her.

"Oh my god, which comic book did this girl come from? It's so cool to see her going out on the street wearing a half-face fox mask!" said a girl at the station while quickly pressing the shutter.

Her companion exclaimed: "What a great figure, is she a celebrity? I can't tell who she is with the mask on."

"It's so beautiful, let's take a picture first, it can be directly released as a raw picture! Who wouldn't be confused after seeing it!"

Shi Xi returned to the crew hotel under the ardent gazes of passers-by and saw He Xiangyang and the director in the lobby. Standing next to them was a middle-aged man dressed as a Taoist priest.

Shi Xi walked up to them and spoke in the cold voice she had customized for "Zhang Qingshi": "Are you from the crew of "Phantom"? "

The three of them looked at her, and their eyes lit up.

The director was attracted by her fox mask and asked intently, "I am Wang Ming, the director of Phantom of the Opera. Who are you?"

Shi Xi: "Wuyouguan, Zhang Qingshi."

The three people opposite all showed shocked expressions.

"You must be faking it, right? You don't look like a Taoist priest at all," He Xiangyang pointed at the Taoist priest next to him and said, "This is my uncle, Taoist Priest He Hongming. Look at the Taoist robe, the Tai Chi bun, and the peach wood sword. This is the orthodox Taoist attire."

From time to time, shutter sounds could be heard nearby, and it was obvious that they were taking pictures of the eye-catching pink-haired girl. He Hongming couldn't help shaking his head: "The world is going downhill, and you are using this method to hype up Wuyouguan, right? Director Wang, she looks so unreliable, you still..."

The director didn't listen to He Hongming at all. He rubbed his hands excitedly and said, "Master Qingshi, are you interested in developing a career in the entertainment industry? Your temperament is very consistent with one of the roles in my next movie!"

Shi Xi: “…” Director, wait for me to change my identity and then we can talk again.

He Xiangyang was also stunned. How come they were making appointments for roles?

"Director, please don't get off track," He Xiangyang reminded in a low voice, "We asked her to exorcise evil spirits."

The director scratched his head sheepishly: "Yes, you guys should work together to exorcise the evil spirit first, we can talk about the roles later."

Since the director had no objection to Zhang Qingshi's outfit, He Hongming had nothing to say, so he could only say in a cold voice: "Little Taoist friend, I will try to lure out the evil ghost. Whoever subdues the evil ghost first will be the winner. The winner will take all the rewards, and the loser will apologize publicly. Do you have any objection?"

Shi Xi said, “Okay.”

He Hongming smiled with satisfaction: "Very good."

"I have learned about this incident from my nephew. I believe it is the work of a wronged ghost. This ghost absorbs the yang energy of living people by shaving and trimming eyebrows. When he absorbs seven yang energy, he will lure people away to be his substitute." He Hongming said to the director, "Director Wang, please inform everyone not to go out tonight no matter what sound you hear."

"I'll pass it on," the director asked, "Master He, you just said you wanted to lure the evil spirit out, but have you figured out a way?"

He Hongming patted He Xiangyang on the shoulder and said, "Let my nephew be the bait. As long as he walks around the hotel and says, 'I want to trim my eyebrows and put on makeup,' the ghost will definitely come to him tonight."

He Xiangyang was so frightened that he exploded on the spot: "Uncle, why didn't you tell me that you wanted to use this method earlier?"

Shi Xi admired him, he was indeed a ruthless person.

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Late at night, He Xiangyang walked in the corridor muttering that he wanted to shave his beard as requested by his uncle, then went back to his room, lay down and covered himself with a quilt.

Even though he knew that his uncle was hiding under the bed and that there was a Taoist priest hiding in the closet, he was still trembling with fear at the thought that the evil spirit might come to his door at any time.

He didn't know how long it had passed, but sleepiness overcame his fear. He felt his eyelids getting heavier and his thoughts started to become fuzzy.

Just when he was about to fall asleep, he felt someone touching his eyebrows. The hand was so cold that it made his scalp numb and he woke up immediately.

He Xiangyang suddenly opened his eyes and saw a hand drawing his face. He was so scared that he wanted to call uncle, but someone covered his mouth with his hand.

The figure sitting beside the bed leaned over and whispered in his ear, "What kind of makeup do you want? Handsome and cool, cute and charming, or solemn and clean, suitable for coffin?"

He Xiangyang felt cold all over. He wanted to shout, but he couldn't utter a word. Tears of fear welled up in his eyes. All he could feel was regret. "I shouldn't have been so competitive. Uncle Who is so unreliable. Why hasn't he come to save me? I'm not really going to die..."

"The divine master is a killer and does not avoid the powerful. He will kill the evil ghosts first and then the night light!" He Hongming crawled out from under the bed, chanting a spell while stabbing the ghost beside the bed with a peach wood sword.

Shi Xi came out of the closet and drew a talisman with a marker to seal the door.

As soon as I drew a talisman, the fighting started.

He Xiangyang was hiding under the quilt and shivering. A male ghost emitting a green aura of resentment was floating beside the bed. He Hongming took out a piece of talisman paper from his sleeve and wiped it over the peach wood sword. The sword flashed a sharp red light as if it had been sharpened.

He swung his sword at the male ghost, but before he could cut the corner of his clothes, he was blown away by the strong yin energy of the male ghost!

With a "pop", the Taoist's peach wood sword was knocked down by the evil spirit.

With a "click", Shi Xi turned on the light.

The lights flickered under the influence of the yin energy, and the effect was comparable to a nostalgic disco.

The male ghost held an eyebrow razor in his hand and said in a gloomy voice, "You deliberately lured me here to harm me, so don't blame me for being rude."

The male ghost waved his hand, and He Xiangyang's quilt fell to the ground. He was so scared that he shrank to the head of the bed: "Uncle! Aren't you very powerful? Help me!"

He Xiangyang stood up with difficulty and spat out a mouthful of blood: "This is a fierce ghost, don't be afraid, I will not let him hurt you even if I risk my life."

After saying that, he spat out another mouthful of blood.

The male ghost sneered, instantly moved behind He Xiangyang, and knocked him down with a palm: "Even if you risk your life, you can't save him."

The male ghost raised the razor towards his head.

"Wait." Shi Xi stopped him.

The male ghost didn't even raise his head: "Don't worry, wait until I deal with him, then I'll talk to you."

Shi Xi: "Look at what I'm holding first."

The male ghost took an impatient look and then froze, only to see Shi Xi holding an opened big, brand, mouth, red cigarette in his hand!

Shi Xi smiled slightly, pressed his thumb on the lipstick paste, and said in a dangerous tone: "If you do that again, I will break this lipstick in front of you."

He Xiangyang, who was curled up at the head of the bed, had a confused look in his eyes. Do you think this is just a game of house? This threat is useless.

He Xiangyang didn't notice that the male ghost's hands were trembling slightly.

Shi Xi took out a bottle of liquid foundation that was said to be "favorite of makeup artists" and a box of the latest eyeshadow palette from her bag: "Then I smashed the liquid foundation and the eyeshadow palette right in front of you. Can you tolerate this?"

The male ghost was a makeup artist who loved cosmetics very much. He was about to get angry just thinking about that scene: "If you have something to say, please put down these lovely cosmetics!"

Shi Xi walked towards the sofa calmly, with a leisurely attitude: "Why do we have to fight? Let's sit down and talk."

The male ghost stared at the cosmetics in her hand, and actually listened to her and sat on the sofa.

He Xiangyang was shocked. This kind of threat was actually effective! How outrageous!

He Hongming spat out another mouthful of blood: "So this is the legendary... life-based exorcism spell..."

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After shopping in the supermarket, Yun Mianmian took two large bags of goods and took the elevator home.

When we got to the second floor, the elevator opened and a skinny man stood at the door. He took out a bag from his pocket and said, "Do you have any water? I'm willing to exchange this bag of super seeds with you."

"ha?"

Yun Mianmian looked down and saw a piece of black scorched earth under the man's feet. He didn't seem to belong to this world! And he looked like he was about to die of thirst!

Yun Mianmian gave him a bottle of water and a piece of bread, and got two packets of super seeds.

When we reached the third floor, the elevator door opened again.

A group of people in black robes knelt outside the elevator, calling her a god and asking her to grant them the seeds of salvation.

The group of black-robed men who called themselves wizards took the seeds and gave her a horned abyss cat and two boxes of gold.

Yun Mianmian: “…” It must be that I’m taking the elevator the wrong way.

…

The elevator door opened and closed. Some people got on the elevator and went on an adventure with Yun Mianmian, while some chose to get off the elevator and stay in some strange world forever.

When the elevator finally stopped at her doorstep, Yun Mianmian already had the following identities: the savior of the Lord of the Apocalypse, the savior of the world, the strongest witch in history, the behind-the-scenes boss of the Plane Supermarket... The items in her shopping bag were also replaced with super seeds, magical potions, and portable warehouses...

Yun Mianmian: This elevator ride took me a very long time.

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Note: "The divine master kills without fear of the powerful. He kills the evil spirits first and then the night light!" Source: Baidu.

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