Xiao Ming didn't know how long he had been unconscious. When he woke up, he felt pain all over his body and a chill on his back. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked around. It wasn't a big deal, but it gave him a fright because he found that he was in a courtyard and the woman in white who had fought with him just now was nowhere to be seen.
"What's going on? What was this place? Why did it feel like the early years of the Republic of China?”
Xiao Ming got up from the ground and stretched his sore muscles. He looked around carefully, but just as he was looking around, he suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from afar…
"Uncles, brothers, and sisters, come back for dinner.”
Xiao Ming rubbed his chin and pondered for a moment before walking towards the source of the sound. He looked around as he walked, feeling depressed.
The more Xiao Ming looked at this place, the more familiar he felt. However, he had never been to this courtyard before. What was going on? Could it be that the intense sense of weightlessness had caused him to lose some of his memories?
Xiao Ming shook his head and smiled bitterly. He hastened his pace and arrived at the door of the room where the voice came from. The reason why he didn't enter the room was because he felt that this place was a little strange.
Xiao Ming was a cultivator, so his perception and spiritual sense were many times better than ordinary people. Moreover, he was forced to learn all kinds of things by his unreliable master all year round, so there was no need to mention his knowledge.
The moment he opened his eyes, he could tell that the feng shui layout of this courtyard had been arranged by a master. There were many places that he could not see through. If his unreliable master came, he would definitely be able to see through some of them.
Xiao Ming stood at the door and looked into the room. He was shocked to see that the entire room was filled with coffins. In the middle of the room was a huge wooden shelf that was about three people tall. On the wooden shelf were countless ancestors. In front of the altar, a small man who was about 1.65 meters tall was lighting incense.
"Oh my god, this is actually an ancestral hall!”
Seeing this, Xiao Ming swallowed his saliva and cursed in his heart. However, just as he was muttering in his heart and cursing in his heart, the little guy who was lighting incense in front of the altar turned around and let him see his face. He almost cried out because this little guy was both familiar and unfamiliar to him!
Xiao Ming was familiar with him because he often saw him in movies and TV shows, especially in the zombie blockbuster filmed by our Uncle Ying. The little guy left a very deep impression on Xiao Ming, that was, he could not do anything but spoil things. Speaking of which, I believe everyone should have guessed who he was, right?
Yes, that's right, it was him. He was that hilarious and useless literary talent.
Seeing Wen Cai's expression, Xiao Ming felt like the world was spinning! He slapped his forehead and cursed in his heart. He turned his hand and looked at the dragon pattern bracelet on his wrist. His heart suddenly felt like a million grass mud horses galloping past!
"Isn't this too f * cking unreliable? I actually transmigrated into a movie, and I transmigrated into the plot of my favorite Mr. Zombie. Isn't this too ridiculous?”
Xiao Ming cursed in his heart!
When they saw people transmigrate, they would either transmigrate to some Xianxia world and obtain a powerful heaven-defying divine artifact. Then, they would woo all the beauties of the major sects and become famous. Or he could have transmigrated to some dynasty and become a local emperor, or at least a prince or something, but he actually transmigrated to the beginning of the Republic of China, which was the poorest and most chaotic period!
That was not all. The most ridiculous thing was that he had actually transmigrated into a movie. This…This…This was too f * cking speechless!
"Bracelet bracelet, you really made a big joke out of me! Now, I finally completely believed what my unreliable master had said. Once the dragon pattern bracelet was activated, what would happen would definitely be unexpected.”
Xiao Ming looked at the dragon pattern bracelet on his wrist and was so angry that his teeth itched! If it wasn't for the fact that he needed to use it to return to reality, he would definitely be able to pluck it and smash it into pieces.
"Sigh! How unlucky! How did I end up in the movie Mr. Zombie with this bracelet? Although I admire Uncle Ying, there's really nothing fun in this era, and there's nothing that can make me show off my skills. This is because a movie has already been finalized, and I'm very familiar with the plot. There's no challenge at all.”
"No, I have to think of a way to go back. If I suddenly disappear, what about my beautiful little junior sister? She would definitely die of anxiety. What if something happened to her?”
"Bang…Pa…Help!"
Just as Xiao Ming was thinking about how to return to reality, Wen Cai's cries for help came from the ancestral hall. His thoughts were pulled back to reality. He didn't need to look to know that Qiu Sheng must be pretending to be a zombie to scare Wen Cai.
"Help, help!"
Wen Cai shouted as he ran, while Qiu Sheng, who was pretending to be a zombie, chased after Wen Cai while screaming.
Xiao Ming burst out laughing when he saw this. Watching it on TV and watching it up close were two completely different feelings. This kind of deja vu was very, very cool. It was completely a living 3D effect!
At this moment, Xiao Ming was considering whether he should go in and interfere. Or rather, once he entered, would it change what happened in this space? Would it affect his return to reality?
After thinking for a while, Xiao Ming made up his mind to get involved. After all, this space was just a movie space. So what if he changed the things inside? Anyway, it would not affect the development of history.
After making up his mind, Xiao Ming grinned and walked into the ancestral hall. The moment he walked in, Wen Cai accidentally knocked over the Soul Guiding Lamp.
As soon as the Soul Guiding Lamp was extinguished, the talismans on the heads of all the 'customers' that Daoist Priest Four-Eyed had rushed over fell off. Then, two white eyes popped out of their nostrils, and they let out a low, beast-like cry. The next moment, a blood-red light flashed in their eyes, and three or four of them turned around and charged at Xiao Ming.
Xiao Ming saw that the situation was not right and cursed angrily,"F * ck, this is a scam! The guys in the plot all went to attack Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng. Why would they come and attack me? This doesn't make sense!"
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