Chapter 304 Antique Shop No. 0?
Chapter 304 Antique Shop No. 0?
Zhang Baiwei glanced at Yang Mi in surprise:
What are you doing here?
Then, he suddenly realized what was going on.
It's no secret that Yang Mi likes supernatural stories; some paparazzi have even used this to their advantage, accusing her of being obsessed with feudal superstition.
It seems she was curious about the man in the mountain god's temple and came all the way here in the middle of the night to strike up a conversation.
He reminded:
"Bring an assistant next time."
A man and a woman alone in a room, photographed together, is another source of trouble.
After saying that, he looked into the mountain god temple:
"Where is that Jiang Chaosheng? I need to talk to him."
Huh? The assistant director isn't here either? He's not answering his phone, where did he go?
Yang Mi understood—
Zhang Baiwei was unaware of what had happened in the small town of Rhine.
But then she suddenly remembered something:
Did his assistant escape?
The streets of the small town of Rhine are filled with terrifying sheriffs, those things... Can she survive?
She ignored Zhang Baiwei and quickly took out her phone to dial her assistant's number.
The call went through, but no one answered.
An ominous premonition, like a cold snake, crawled up my spine from my ankles.
The phone slipped from her hand and fell to the ground. She stared blankly, muttering to herself:
"Yuanyuan...is gone?"
Zhang Baiwei frowned as he looked at her:
"What did you say?"
Yang Mi suppressed her surging sorrow, her voice strained:
"Director Zhang, the town of Rhine is haunted."
"What's wrong with you?" Zhang Baiwei's brows furrowed even more.
Yang Mi didn't know where to begin.
The Rhine town is not a ghost story—
That's a collection of countless ghost stories.
Each type of ghost has different rules and behaviors, making the entire city a living ghost realm.
"The assistant director is dead," she said.
Zhang Baiwei smiled dismissively:
"Have you been drinking?"
Yang Mi shook her head.
Zhang Baiwei said:
"Drink less; it's not good for big stars to drink excessively."
I'm going to find Jiang Chaosheng to talk about the mountain god temple.
Yang Mi grabbed him tightly, and tears finally welled up in her eyes:
"It was the man inside who saved the survivors. If it weren't for him, we would all be dead."
Zhang Baiwei squinted and stared at her.
She doesn't seem to be lying.
But the more it's like this, the more something seems off.
His expression began to darken:
"What did that kid inside do to you? Did you eat what he gave you?"
That person may have drugged Yang Mi—with obedience potion and love potion, making her delirious and obedient to the person who drugged her.
Damn it, this is Yang Mi!
How many men in the Xia Kingdom are her goddess?
How many people would be willing to spend a lifetime in prison in exchange for a chance to be intimate with a beautiful woman?
It's inevitable that some people will resort to such methods, which could lead to life imprisonment, to do those kinds of things.
But if Yang Mi gets stuck in this small mountain village, her show will be over.
Yang Mi immediately understood his meaning and said urgently:
"Director, listen to me—"
Zhang Baiwei shoved her aside and stormed inside angrily:
"Hey kid, come out here!"
"If I don't get someone to cripple you and put you in jail for life, I'm not a Zhang!"
Yang Mi was pushed and stumbled, a hint of fear flashing in her eyes.
If Zhang Baiwei angers that man, will he have any chance of survival?
She didn't believe that a man who could summon two kinds of monsters so easily could be a kind-hearted person.
She rushed into the mountain god temple, only to witness a bizarre scene—
The man named Jiang Chaosheng sat in front of the brazier, quietly warming himself by the fire, the flames dancing on his face.
Zhang Baiwei stood frozen in place, motionless, his eyes wide open.
Yang Mi's heart tightened:
Could it be that it's been cursed?
She gently touched Zhang Baiwei:
"Director, you—"
The next second, Zhang Baiwei suddenly knelt down and, to Yang Mi's horrified gaze, respectfully kowtowed three times.
"I've met... Mr. Twilight!"
.....
When Jiang Chaosheng first met Zhang Baiwei, he wasn't wearing the Forgotten Ring, and Zhang Baiwei remembered that face vividly.
Later, on the night Prince Heng was ambushed and killed, the authorities instructed Zhang Baiwei to make the following public statement:
The gunshots and ghostly soldiers that night were from the filming of "Fox Spirit Antique Shop," and everything was done with high-tech special effects.
Zhang Baiwei, being a world-class director, used his connections to inquire and finally learned what had happened that night.
A man codenamed "Twilight" sat high above the dark clouds, assisting the authorities in Dongpu City in eliminating the terrifying Ghost King.
That man was respectfully addressed as "Mr." or "Mr. Twilight" by members of the official, mysterious organization.
Zhang Baiwei immediately guessed—that Mr. Twilight was the Immortal from the Zero Antique Shop!
Yang Mi stared at Zhang Baiwei in astonishment:
"Director Zhang, do you know him?"
Zhang Baiwei's voice was humble and respectful:
"Without your guidance, I wouldn't be where I am today."
Yang Mi's beautiful eyes widened more and more.
If her fans, known for their mature and sophisticated style, saw her looking so shocked yet adorable right now, they would go absolutely crazy.
Zhang Baiwei suddenly remembered what Yang Mi had just said—
The small town of Rhine is haunted; many people have died there.
Since you are here, then it must be true!
Without time to consider the trouble that might follow, he kowtowed again and shouted:
"Thank you, sir, for saving me from my suffering!"
Whitefish Village is small, with the Rhine town right in the middle.
If the situation is allowed to escalate without the Master's intervention, White Fish Village will surely perish—and so will he.
Jiang Chaosheng watched Zhang Baiwei talking to himself in silence for a long while before finally speaking:
Do you know me?
Zhang Baiwei was taken aback:
"Sir, you may not remember me, but I will never forget you!"
Jiang Chaosheng looked at the brazier again, the flames reflected in his eyes, his gaze deep and unfathomable.
Before losing his memory, he left a note telling himself to come to White Fish Village.
Here you can find forgotten memories.
Looking back now, Zhang Baiwei was the key to unlocking my memories.
"Fox Spirit Antique Shop" is very popular; everyone knows it was filmed in Baiyu Village.
The self before amnesia is here to meet Zhang Baiwei, the self after amnesia.
He spoke again:
"who I am?"
Zhang Baiwei was stunned for a moment, then his eyes blazed with intense fervor:
"You are the God who saves us from suffering!"
Jiang Chaosheng frowned slightly:
"There's no need for flattery. I'm not in good shape; I've lost some of my memories."
The me before I lost my memory brought the me of today here to find you—
Now, tell me everything you know about me, exactly as it is.
His amnesia is different from Li Qinglian's.
Li Qinglian wanted to leave the antique shop and dared not be the manager anymore, while Jiang Chaosheng—in his subconscious—was just experiencing a decline in his performance.
Zhang Baiwei was stunned for a moment, and dared not say anything more.
He glanced at Yang Mi beside him, made up his mind, and said:
"Back then, I was just an unknown web series director."
The films they make are mostly online movies made by nouveau riche to please their lovers, or shady projects with ulterior motives.
I wanted to film it myself, but I didn't have the talent... Later...
.....
The more Yang Mi listened, the more shocked she became.
She glanced at Jiang Chaosheng furtively and incredulously.
According to Director Zhang...
This man... is clearly a god!
Zhang Baiwei spoke in great detail—about the details of the transaction, and other things about Jiang Chaosheng.
Too many unusual events have occurred in the Xia Kingdom in the past two years.
Zhang Baiwei can be considered a top elite in Xia Kingdom, a member of a prestigious and powerful family.
He would naturally keep an eye on the person at the Zero Antique Shop as well.
Secrets that ordinary people cannot access, he, as a big shot in the upper echelons of society, always manages to find out some of the most obscure details.
such as--
The Black God in the 24th Middle School, the ghost soldiers in Dongpu City, the fallen angels in Chimelong Shopping Mall... and the recent God War in Nanhai City.
This man was involved in every single one of them.
Zhang Baiwei recounted the Battle of the South China Sea with eyes full of piety:
"That day, you instantly killed twelve divine generals;
Suppress the Vermilion Bird, Black Tortoise, White Tiger, and Azure Dragon;
In the end, you also slew the Skeleton God and the Hemp-Clad Evil God...
The Skeleton God refers to the Dark Council Chief who uses the power of death to descend.
The evil god in hemp clothing is naturally referring to the cowherd.
Yang Mi's mouth was wide open.
This this......
The man in the mountain god temple is not the protagonist of a supernatural novel; he is clearly the protagonist of a mythological story!
Jiang Chaosheng frowned instead.
Am I... that strong?
If that's the case, then I must quickly regain my memories!
Because one's opponents would never pass up the best opportunity to kill them.
Jiang Chaosheng looked out the window of the mountain god temple.
Maybe those things will arrive soon.
he asked:
"Where is my No. 0 Antique Shop?"
Zhang Baiwei responded:
"South China Sea."
Jiang Chaosheng pondered for a moment and sorted through the information.
After leaving the Zero Antique Shop, I lost my memory.
The note in my pocket was written by my own self before I lost my memory, and it didn't mention "Zero Antique Shop" on it.
Or perhaps, the person I once was unable to write the words "Zero Antique Shop" on paper.
He needed to learn about the Zero Antique Shop through Zhang Baiwei's words, which might not be considered a violation of some rule.
"Betrayal...the enemy..."
Jiang Chaosheng rubbed his temples.
The journey back to Antique Shop Zero is likely to be dangerous.
but......
Jiang Chaosheng glanced at his right arm.
With the seventy-two demon gods present, the danger will be greatly reduced.
and also.
The eye between one's brows, which one can gradually figure out how to control, is also a trump card.
So... without further ado.
Why don't we set off tonight and head to Zero Antique Shop?
Jiang Chaosheng looked up at Zhang Baiwei:
"Lend me your car."
Zhang Baiwei quickly took out his keys and respectfully handed them to Jiang Chaosheng:
Here you go, sir.
Jiang Chaosheng took the key and walked out.
Yang Mi shouted:
"You...you're leaving?"
Tonight's events are too surreal.
Jiang Chaosheng was his savior.
She couldn't be as indifferent to all of this as Jiang Chaosheng.
Zhang Baiwei quickly gave Yang Mi a meaningful look:
"Don't disturb him, sir. And don't tell anyone about tonight's events; that's the rule!"
Yang Mi is at a loss for what to do right now.
Jiang Chaosheng turned and glanced at Yang Mi:
"If you encounter any problems you can't solve in the future, you can come to Zero Antique Shop to find me."
Jiang Chaosheng still admires Yang Mi.
If Zero Antique Shop truly possessed the ability to bestow mysterious powers upon people, he would be willing to take on such a subordinate.
Zhang Baiwei looked at Yang Mi with envy:
"Congratulations..."
Yang Mi knew that Zhang Baiwei was very assertive towards all actors, and even though she was a big star, he wouldn't use a respectful tone.
His change in attitude was entirely due to this "Mr. Twilight".
Jiang Chaosheng walked to the door and added:
"If I survive."
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RBCT