Daoren Wu took Chen Zhao and Steven to the back mountain of Longhu Mountain.

Stopped in front of a cave with an iron gate.

This place is on the waist of a cliff, and the narrow plank road is the only way to this place.

Under the cliff is a scenery surrounded by clouds and mist, which feels quite like fairy spirit.

Daoren Wu knocked on the iron door with a copper handle.

At this time, a rough sound came from the cave.

"The door is not closed, come in by yourself."

Wu Daoren pushed the door hard.

But it didn't push it away.

Chen Zhao stepped forward and extended a helping hand and pushed the iron door open.

But I saw lights in the cave and a super large-screen TV. They were still on at this moment, and a program was played.

There was also a strange beast about four meters tall nesting in the corner, looking at the person who came to see it lazily.

I didn't react when I saw Daoren Wu.

When I saw Chen Zhao, my movements paused slightly.

However, the moment he saw Steven, the strange beast suddenly stood up.

Then trot to Steven: "Hello, I'm your fan."

Steven couldn't understand the Chinese language of the strange beast in front of him.

Originally, when he saw this strange beast, he was not particularly frightened.

After all, after seeing Amon, I just looked at other monsters.

The strange beast in front of me is much worse than Amon.

However, when the strange beast ran in front of him, he was still shocked.

After all, he didn't know whether this strange beast would bite him.

"Chan, what did he say?"

"He is your fan." Chen Zhao shrugged.

This is the first time he has seen such a humanized beast.

"Mr. Chen, Mr. Steven, he is the mountain-controlling divine beast of our Longhu Mountain Tianshi Sect, and he is in prison."

Steven was a little disappointed and pulled Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao said to Daoren Wu: "Does this name have any special meaning?"

"Tongyu is a spiritual beast in heaven and earth. He can summon the soul of the Netherworld to the present world, and can also destroy the spirit body into the Netherworld Hell."

"Can you get bigger?" Steven asked.

"Yes, but the art of changing [pencil novel www.qbxs.vip] is not very good at it." Wu Daoren replied.

"Chan, do you think he's a little small?" Steven secretly glanced at Tongshuo with the corner of his eyes: "It feels so weak."

"Weak? He is many times stronger than Amon." Chen Zhao rolled his eyes and said, "Amon is big, and he is useless except big, but this prison, he...you can treat him as a child born from heaven and earth."

"But not big enough..."

Chen Zhao rolled his eyes hard, and it was indeed difficult to communicate with the layman.

"He can summon the souls of the world of the dead, or send the souls into the world of the dead. You can rely on this in the plot setting."

Steven thought for a while and said, "Tell me to him if you can summon the soul of the dead, and I'll see the effect."

Chen Zhao nodded and said to Tongzhuo: "You can show us your ability."

"It's not possible here, you have to go to an empty place outside."

Everyone came to the mountain stream below the cliff.

Tong Yu raised his front paws and slapped heavily on the ground.

In an instant, a hole was cracked on the ground.

Then the holes were constantly being torn open? They were getting longer and longer.

The crack spread for dozens of meters, and flames burned below the crack.

Immediately afterwards, hundreds of spirits emerged from the cracks.

Steven couldn't see the spirit? But he could vaguely feel the gust of cold wind.

"Chen, is there a soul coming out of this crack?"

Chen Zhao nodded? He said to Tongzhuo: "Can you summon some stronger spirits? If you summon these ordinary spirits? Even if you shoot them in, the audience will not be able to see them."

"I understand." Tongzhuo immediately understood Chen Zhao's needs.

A loud whistle towards the sky.

A stream of black gas rose from the crack.

What followed was a huge and terrifying spirit.

This is not a human soul, but a vicious beast soul.

This beast soul is very big, and half of the body has a crack that is fifty or sixty meters away.

Black gas was circulating all over his body.

The prison in front of it was like a little chicken.

But Tongzhuo opened his mouth and sucked at the huge beast soul.

The beast soul was uncontrollably sucked into the mouth of the prison.

Then he burped.

“Can you summon a bigger one?”

"Yes? But I can't finish it." Tong Yu replied.

"Did you eat that?"

"Yes? Otherwise, what do you think the spirit beasts of heaven and earth eat?" Tong Yu's answer was quite humane.

Perhaps because I have been in contact with people for a long time, I am not the same as a human being.

In fact, the thinking pattern is no longer different from that of people.

Chen Zhao repeated the words of passing the prison to Steven.

Steven's eyes shone, and he had a rough idea in his mind.

"Chen, I have an idea that this crack can be regarded as the entrance and exit of hell? It has always existed in the depths of this mountain, and there is always a terrible evil spirit? I always want to lead his army of evil spirits into the human world. The duty of passing the prison is to stop the powerful and terrible evil spirit."

"It feels a bit like the first documentary." Chen Zhao said his feelings.

The protagonist replaced Amon with a prison? The villain changed from the King of Warcraft to the evil spirit.

"Add some side stories appropriately, such as the past of the prison? The grudge between him and the evil spirit? These are all good gimmicks."

"Anyway, are you an expert in this field? You have the final say in the story."

Chen Zhao helped Steven explain his ideas to Tongzhuan again.

Tongzhuo is very interested in filming and has great ideas.

So when I learned that I had many stories, I was even more excited to say that I wanted to tell my story.

Then Chen Zhao and Steven went down the mountain and returned to the hotel.

Steven needs a relatively complete script, at least not obvious loopholes.

This process took another three days.

Of course, there are not all no shooting in these three days.

For example, some shots related to Wu Daoren.

First of all, Daoren Wu pretended to be an old acquaintance and old friend that Steven hadn’t seen for many years.

In Steven's plot setting, Wu Daoren used to be a university lecturer in the United States.

I also met Steven there.

Of course, being a teacher is true, while the second half is false.

After writing the script, Steven had to compare the manuscript with Tongzhuo.

Although he is not a human being, his wisdom is not low and his memory is also very good.

There is one thing that he always likes to join his performances.

Every time I recite the lines, I have to use a deep and hoarse voice.

"Hey, don't speak in this tone. What I want is a sense of mystery, not a mature uncle."

"I think I am a mature uncle in your human world."

Steven had a headache, and Amonco was much easier to take than this guy.

At least Amon won't add a show to himself.
Chapter completed!