159 Results in the "The real young master became popular in the entertainment industry through metaphysics" category
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The sound of thunder never ceased. Outside the Mountain God Temple, the rain intensified. Shen Wenxu sat back down on the ground, his face wearing a mad yet gentle smile, blood dripping from his cuffs with a soft ticking sound. Half a meter in front of him, the young man in the red robe, his back straight, slowly lost the color of his robes, revealing old cracks. The ghostly energy surged, slowly creeping up the young man’s fingertips. The face, which always seemed to be bathed in a halo,…
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The red-robed young man’s gaze remained calm, his tone filled with indifference. “So what if I marked him? He has managed so many yin temples and taken in so many ghosts that he’s been polluting me almost constantly. Am I not allowed to hate him?” He paused, looking down at Shen Wenxu, who was pinned to the ground, and mockingly asked, “Or do you, as a human, think that I, as a dragon vein, shouldn’t or don’t have the right to take revenge on Qing Zhi, who is also human?” “Ha.”…
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Qing Zhi, who had been dragged along the way, kept his eyes tightly shut, showing no reaction to Shen Wenxu’s words. At this moment, he no longer looked like a living person. If not for the faint rise and fall of his chest, at a glance, he would have seemed like nothing more than a pile of rotten flesh. Shen Wenxu tilted his head and glanced at him but didn’t mind his silence. He continued dragging him along, changing direction toward the location of the Mountain God Temple. Qing Zhi’s hand…-
379.7 K • Ongoing
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Fang Mingge was a little confused. He unconsciously fiddled with the cover of the camera, thought for a long time, but still couldn’t understand. He had no choice but to ask Chi Qingzhou, “Teacher Chi, are you saying that he might not have had any connection to the dragon vein in the past?” Chi Qingzhou hummed, “Director Fang, I remember that your family has produced Daoists for generations?” Fang Mingge replied, “Yes, our family has passed it down for hundreds of years. There may…
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379.7 K • Ongoing
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Yu Minfeng jumped in shock, turning around in fear. A young man wearing a red robe stood not far from him. The sunlight filtered through the gaps in the leaves, casting mottled shadows and light spots on the red-robed man’s face, making his features seem hazy. But Yu Minfeng only glanced at him and instinctively thought that he must have a refined appearance. Yu Minfeng didn’t know where this thought came from, nor did he know when the red-robed man had appeared. A strange and terrifying…
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379.7 K • Ongoing
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Chi Qingning was reminded of his memories from the hospital and the term “Wan Ying Temple.” He was so frightened that his soul almost left his body. Like a flash, images of people injured by spirits flashed through his mind, finally settling on the face of his assistant. A powerful surge of energy suddenly erupted within him, instantly granting him a speed he had never achieved before. Although he was dragging Fu Wenan and Ling Jiao along, he moved like the wind, brushing past Yu Minfeng, who was…
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379.7 K • Ongoing
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Fang Mingge didn’t raise any more objections. In his mind, the only reliable person in the whole crew was Chi Qingzhou; the other actors didn’t make him feel even a little bit at ease. But since Chi Qingzhou had said it this way, he decided to give the actors a chance. After all, Chi Qingzhou was there, and if Yu Minfeng really had any strange movements, there would still be time to fix it. Fang Mingge adjusted the angle of the camera, using a long shot to move from the mountains and…
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Yu Minfeng didn’t hesitate to say, “Of course it’s true! Linghe Village is so strange, why would I lie to you?” He seemed reluctant to lie. Could it be that Yu Minfeng had seen Xing Su before? Shen Wenxing hadn’t expected the ghostly aura in the bottle to come from Chi Qingzhou. He had thought it was related to Xing Su, so he quickly asked, “Was what you saw last time similar to what’s inside this bottle?” “Not really,” Yu Minfeng said without thinking, “The last time I saw…
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379.7 K • Ongoing
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No one knew Chi Qingzhou’s exact plans, except for Xing Shuangzhan, who could somewhat guess a little. However, he had now merged with his body and wouldn’t easily show himself in front of others. Moreover, he had to find time to deal with the curse inside Chi Qingzhou’s shadow, so he naturally had no time to answer others’ doubts. Therefore, after chatting a few sentences with Chi Qingzhou, Fang Mingge gave up asking further questions, took the crew members, and carried the camera,…
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379.7 K • Ongoing
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Song Yuzhi took the lead, with Yu Minfeng carrying the camera at the rear. The five of them walked into Linghe Village like this. The villagers were very friendly, as if the conflicts that had occurred a few days ago with the film crew had never happened. They followed alongside them, smiling and chatting with them. “Are you here to find someone?” “Every now and then, someone comes to our village looking for someone. You must be the same.” “Who are you looking for? We can help you…
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