Trafford’s Trading Club

Although Purple Star did come to the cinema of the human world for the first time to watch a movie, it did not mean that she did not know how it was produced. She merely retains a hint of the monster's intrinsic notion that, if not necessary, she will try not to touch the civilization of the human world.

Because it is the rise of this civilization that has changed this environment and is a major factor in the decline of the demonic race today.

However, not to mention the superior race of such monsters as Purple Star, even ordinary monsters rarely come to the theater, not to mention a creepy movie that is a travesty for monsters.

More creepy movies than the monsters themselves? Realistic effects can't be compared to the original sight of a monster walking in the intersection of yin and yang.

But looking at the chase wind seemed to be full of expectations, Purple Star didn't say anything either.

At this time, she sees the wind as having a feeling of looking after her younger generations, and a kind of love bred by love.

Generally speaking, it is probably a preference for the elders' petty drowning of the younger generation... but Purple Star's more attention at this time is on Mo Xiaofei.

An ordinary man, Ho De how can he let Dragon King move the mind of the apprentice and not know what special place.

“Here we go!” Mo Xiaofei's squad leader seemed slightly nervous and expecting this moment, and his beautiful big eyes stared at the screen without blinking, seemingly unwilling to miss a minute.

This film about Pen Xian is not taken domestically, so it avoids a lot of domestic indicators and mechanisms. In the end, a movie that doesn't need a good ghost theme will inevitably become a suspicious film of mollibility, and it has to show that people's hearts and minds can only be approved in a certain light.

Nevertheless, its content is extremely frightening. When rumours were released abroad, there was news that the spectators had frightened to death on the spot. At one point, it became a popular topic. It seemed that there was a firecracker driving behind it, and it had to be reminded of another series of island movies that had frightened many people more than 10 years ago.

Just at the beginning, the scene was surrounded by an atmosphere of tension and silence - even before that, many people had seen the film critique, knew the direction of the story, and the relationship between the person, no matter what the horror assurance of those who had seen it said, so they were prepared long ago, but eventually let the dubbing that appeared in the beginning become a state of panic.

The atmosphere is pretty good, and the purple stars who watch movies for the first time are able to analyze the meaning of each lens and the information given from a simple artistry.

As a sacrifice of the coyote clan, it is necessary to deal with the stars more often. The so-called upper body of heaven, since it is easier to see the nature of things, plus being in the plateau, is influenced by Buddha Buddha Buddhism, and it is clear between causes and consequences. Therefore, those one-leaf obstacle descriptions, in purple star's view, are nothing more than this.

Unconsciously, the purple star thread also abandoned to analyze the eventual course of the story, simply as a viewer to experience the feeling of this spectacle, otherwise it really seems too boring.

The conversation between the characters in this film is rare, mostly silent shots, and the environment is good… in a remote village that looks like a peach tree… the first ten minutes can even be described as a landscape documentary.

Knowing that a sudden storm had arrived, the actress was trapped in a rented house and inadvertently found a pen and ink yarn in the attic.

When the actress grabbed the brush for boredom and wrote on the stone-compressed Xuan paper, her palms were faint, as if they were sticking out of the void, but it was between the actress's fingers, waving the brush pen with her, and the strange music sounded suddenly at this time, tightening the heartstrings of the people.

However, the actress seemed unconscious about her palms being held tight by fingers and fingers, except for a strange smile on her face.

When the film came here, Purple Star suddenly frowned and his lips moved slightly, mindfully: “Is this... a help? An ordinary human film, how could there be such a demonstration? And looking at the pattern drawn on this tip, it doesn't make any sense, but thinking about it in detail, it's just like Xuan Oo..."

The more surprised she was, the more focused her eyes became, as if something was attracting her, and gradually all her mind was attracted, as if to be drawn out of the body without discovering it.

But after all, she is also a sacrificial body. At this time, even if she is seriously injured, her strength may be backward, but there are still warning signs in her soul, and she has begun to reclaim herself from this involvement and recover.

“Wake up, wake up! ”

Purple Star's eyes returned, wanting to reflect on the details of this involved force, but suddenly discovered the inappropriate. At this time, she was no longer in the seat of the theater, nor was she surrounded by a dim environment, but a bright day, and a gentle woman looked at herself with a rush.

Purple Star's lips moved slightly, but she found herself lying in a mattress surrounded by wooden beams. When she suddenly sat up, she realized that it was not the bed she was lying on, but just a thick blanket over the tatami.

There is a small cabinet for women's dressing next to it, with a bronze mirror on it, and the reflection of the figure also reveals a slight surprise.

Purple Star frowned, and the reflection on this bronze mirror was herself… but it wasn't what it was.

Only the woman next to me was more worried about the tunnel: "Miss Luna, are you all right? Don't scare me...”

Tsukiji... Tsukiji Kondo?

A message that suddenly emerged in the purple stars' minds - Yuki Kondo, the lady of Red Leaf City.

Here... This is the world in that movie?!

But how did you get yourself involved in such a weird place… is it just you, or does everyone in that theater suffer the same thing?

Is that the relationship between the portrait in the movie?

……

……

Wang Yuechuan is a person from the provincial bureau, and this city is not a provincial capital, it is just an ordinary subdistrict city, but economic development has always been among the top... Nonetheless, Wang Yuechuan is a type of provincial bureau official, a special investigator, naturally it is higher level, and it also has a lot of privileges.

The requirement to enter a morgue is naturally not much of an obstacle - it is not too difficult, albeit troublesome, to bring in a foreign elderly person who is outside the system.

After all, it's a place where dead bodies are unjustly placed, where ordinary people come and go —— families or friends of the deceased who come to claim them.

Professor Trevor came in with Wang Yuechuan in a similar capacity.

Of course, after all, it is a place of discipline. Even if it is easy to pass, Wang Yuechuan and Professor Trevor are still accompanied by the officers in charge of the morgue guard.

Convenience… it's just a simplified operation under the program, whether it's something to write to or something to write to the archive. The officer, in his fifties, was about to retire, but his hair was almost completely bald, his lips slightly purple and his health did not seem healthy.

“Officer Wang, how many cabinets are you opening?” The old policeman looked directly at Wang Yuechuan and asked, ready to open the refrigerated cabinet where the body was placed.

Wang Yuechuan glanced at Professor Trevor.

As new magicians, they came in to constantly transform the Yin Spirit into a source of magic through mysterious rituals. Today, the presence of the Yin Spirit can be easily sensed. Although it is not possible to observe directly without the help of the ritual matrix, the familiar feeling of that silk cannot be hidden.

Besides, the shady, cold weather in this morgue... I'm afraid the lingering spirits are definitely not better than those old mass graves.

Professor Trevor nodded and looked at the old policeman, slowly: “Please open one. ”

This should be what Wang Yuechuan ordered, but this strange old man... The old policeman suddenly fainted and his gaze gradually became empty when he stood still and could meet this strange old man's gaze.

At this moment, Professor Trevor's gaze seemed like starlight, but a boy disappeared - just the theory in the Book of the Dead, coupled with some of his own reasoning and experiments, and a hypnotic-like ability emerged.

Of course, the average hypnotist needs to be prepared for a variety of things, knowing his hands, various arrangements, and the other person's body needs to be completely relaxed, in combination with medication, in order to get a chance. But these don't have to be troublesome for those who control magic.

“OK… OK. ”

The old policeman nodded and pulled a round of keys, picked one out, opened a cold field cupboard, and pulled it out, a corpse wrapped in a black bag just like that, a hint of cold winding in the freezer. The old policeman then opened the zipper of the bag, but saw a head ruptured, his face twisted, the ‘dead face’ appeared unlike the human form, afraid it was not caused by a car accident.

Professor Trevor took a look and felt a stomach shock. “Don't open it! ”

Even if you've started to live as an extraordinary person, how can you become extraordinary all of a sudden? Looking at Professor Trevor's ugly appearance, Wang Yuechuan said nothing.

“You go out, when you wake up, just remember we didn't recognize you and left early in the morning. ”

Professor Trevor waved at this point and said directly to the old policeman: "Also, swap out the surveillance footage from yesterday's no-one time period and cover our time here… just before 12: 00 tonight! ”

It's Christmas Eve, and it's very lively out there. Those young men on duty think about getting off work a long time ago, unless they still have tasks to regenerate, such as patrol traffic cops, who are more sad to be on duty, and how much work to do there, let alone pick this time to identify the body.

Half an hour from work, even if someone else breaks in to identify the body, it won't be accepted and will have to wait until early tomorrow morning.

So overnight, the two of them can do whatever they want in this morgue.

“Let's get started.” Wang Yuechuan said faintly at this time.

Professor Trevor also began to pull out the crystals of the ceremonial array and started to whisper silently —— as for the old policeman, who closed the door and left, sat outside in his office and fell asleep directly on the table.

At this point, however, a hint of black fog began to gather behind the old policeman and gradually became a figure in a black robe with a low, dull laugh.

Hershey was a mission failure, but always had this tireless black soul number 18 for the games he had been playing.

……

Instead of playing with mine clearance in his office, Ma SIR is looking at the wall clock time - as a dedicated police officer, he hardly looks forward to working hours like he did today.

Of course, it's not the same as those young guys out there, because it's Christmas Eve, because it's about the big ‘day'... although he did have an appointment with his wife, Mrs. Ma, to eat at a restaurant outside.

But of course, Mrs. Ma SIR Jo didn't eat because of the holidays, but to celebrate something - that is, Mrs. Ma's old mussel beads, actually sent a happy message.

The last time Ma SIR was a father was twenty years ago, and I didn't think he would be able to grow old at this age. It was even more exciting than being a father for the first time. It's just that Lady Ma doesn't like Zhang Yang. There's no advertisement for this matter. She's just going to wait for her stomach to get bigger and hide it, so forget it.

“Tsk, I was so windy back then!” Officer Ma Da smiled alone in the office, "counting the time, wasn't it the last few days that Golden Week was on the White Jade? ”

Think of the two nights on the White Jade as incredibly strong. If you have the power of God, Ma SIR will consciously be soft again for a while, with a palpitation in your heart.

He couldn't help but rub his chin. “In that case, should I thank Ren Ziling for this stinking girl? Forget it, maybe even let this damned girl blackmail you! But... where did those oysters come from? So fierce! ”

Since the thought, the door of the office opened, and he was the head horse of Ma SIR... Lin Feng.

“Ma SIR, I just saw Officer Wang. ”

“Officer Wang, which Officer Wang?” Mahoud stunned and asked subconsciously.

“Wong Yuechuan!” Lin Feng blinked and said: “The ‘envoy’ that looks like a hanging day, you never forget, do you? ”

“That guy...” Mahoud nodded, but since the last remedial class case was suspended, he's hardly been seen, mysterious, and doesn't know what he's doing. “What's he doing back here? It's a single dog! ”

“I heard he got formalities and then went to the morgue.” Lin Feng shrugged: “Looks like he's still taking someone with him. Probably claiming a body or something? I don't know. ”

There was still some time before work, Mahoud rubbed his chin, and there was a feeling that he felt uncomfortable being beaten up by an outsider on his own property. He stood up immediately: “Let's go and see! ”