Yan Fucha was talking with great interest, how to put a clip on the fox spirit at night, but these words were heard by the ancestral hall steward standing next to him, and he immediately glared at him angrily.

The steward walked up to the village chief and whispered a few words, the village chief frowned, and said loudly: "Everyone, listen to me, this ancestral ancestral hall cannot be approached at night, please leave here before it gets dark after filming in the afternoon." ”

The village chief was worried that everyone would not understand what he meant, and once again emphasized that the ancestral hall would be locked and closed after dark, and Fox Daxian would come to the ancestral hall at night to enjoy offerings, and no one should disturb him, so it was best for everyone to stay away from the ancestral hall, and don't walk around here at night, disturbing Wong Tai Sin, but it will cause trouble.

Yan Fucha pursed his lips and whispered to Yun Kang: "Don't let us get close to here at night, there must be ghosts, let's come over and investigate carefully inside and out, I don't believe it, with our strength, we can't catch that fox spirit." ”

Yun Kang glared at him, ignoring this kid, he used his divine sense to probe around, and found that there were two rows of old wings on the left and right of the ancestral hall, all of which were locked with iron chains, and the wooden doors of the wings were old, and the door panels were all broken marks.

The color of the wooden doors of these wings is very strange, the two wooden doors are half red and half black, and a rusty iron chain hangs in the middle, which is very eye-catching.

Yun Kang walked up to the village chief, deliberately pretended to be curious, and asked, "Eh, village chief, what are the things in the houses on both sides?" There are so many people in our program team who have no place to live at night, let's see if we can borrow them in the wings on both sides for one night?"

When the village chief heard this, his face immediately changed, and he hurriedly said: "No, no, no, there is ...... there."

Before he finished his words, the steward of the ancestral hall next to him interjected: "There are all things kept by the older generation in our village, and they are all important sacrifices, and outsiders can't approach them." ”

The steward of the ancestral hall glanced at the village chief, who coughed dryly and said, "In short, the wings on both sides cannot be touched, you people from the city don't understand the old rules of the village, don't commit taboos." ”

When Yun Kang saw his expression, he immediately became suspicious, swept out a divine sense, and looked into the wing.

The wings on both sides are one by one, only the door has no window, each room is about 30 square meters in size, and the square space is like a confinement room.

Yun Kang scanned it with his divine sense, and found that there were rows of large boxes in each chamber. There were wooden chests and stone chests, placed side by side in the wings, one next to the other.

The Divine Consciousness swept into the box again, but we couldn't penetrate it, and the Divine Consciousness obviously encountered obstacles, as if it had detected a lump of black cotton wool, empty and empty, and there was nowhere to focus at all.

Yunkang took a closer look and found that the outside of the box was coated with a thick layer of black asphalt oil.

He wondered in his heart, what was in this box, and why was it asphalted?

Asphalt blocked his consciousness and couldn't see the situation in the box clearly, and then he heard the village chief say: "Aren't you going to have a rehearsal, then hurry up, everyone can only shoot in the yard, don't walk around." Today is the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar, wait for the sun to set for a while, the villagers want to come over to make offerings, your camera is finished, just leave as soon as possible, otherwise it is not convenient for the villagers to burn incense and make offerings. ”

Yun Kang retracted his sense, and Bai Ruxi asked quietly, "Boss, have you seen any good things?"

Yun Kang shook his head and said, "It's a little strange inside, and my divine sense can't see clearly, and I don't know what is in a bunch of boxes." ”

Bai Ruxi thought for a while and said: "I always feel that it doesn't seem very auspicious for us to come to shoot the show this time, boss, look at the things we encountered, it's either a demonic fox fairy, or a mysterious ancestral ancestral hall." And these villagers, all of them look sneaky, as if they are hiding some secrets. ”

Yun Kang interrupted him and said, "This is someone else's business, it has nothing to do with us, as long as this fox immortal doesn't come to make trouble." ”

What he thought to himself was that tonight, while the large team was camping in the village, he quietly came out to inspect the nearby terrain. The soul change that happened in the Fox Hill Valley may be inseparable from Fox Daxian.

And Yan Fucha that kid, you must keep an eye on it, he has Ju Lingcui on him, and he is most likely to provoke aura and yin and evil qi, in case he is entangled by this fox immortal, who knows what trouble will be caused.

Yunkang thought of this, and turned her head to look at Yu Qinghan who was standing not far away, she raised her head slightly, looking at the two locust trees in front of the ancestral hall, her eyes looked very confused, as if she was thinking about something.

Girl's feelings are always poetry, Yun Kang shook his head secretly, it was difficult for him to understand these as a big man.

Yu Qinghan's expression was melancholy, with a sad look on her face, her long hair hung down behind her, and a ray of sunlight shone obliquely on the white dress, reflecting her beautiful and refined face, showing a stunning and moving demeanor.

Yun Kang couldn't guess the woman's thoughts, but he was a little worried about Yu Qinghan, her physical condition was not good, and she was really not suitable to participate in this reality show.

At night, the Yin Qi in the Fox Hill Ridge area is very heavy, and Yu Qinghan's physique is easy to provoke unclean things.

At this time, the assistant director spoke, called several on-screen couples in the program team, and asked them to rehearse in the courtyard, how to match, how to move, how to say lines, explain in great detail, and then beckoned the members of the shooting team to set up the camera and start shooting the camera immediately.

A few people made a look of me and me in the courtyard, Yun Kang performed in front of everyone, and felt a little embarrassed, Yu Qinghan was very professional, she sat next to Yun Kang, stared at him with her eyes for a while, and looked up at the leaves of the locust tree for a while, her expression was very natural.

This time, the shots they shot were just mirrors, and the assistant director asked everyone to relax and just say a few words, the key is to have natural facial expressions and add more romantic and beautiful shots.

Yunkang and Yu Qinghan sat on a step in the corner of the courtyard, the two chatted without a word, Yu Qinghan suddenly sighed, and chanted in a low voice:

Acacia a song of red beans,

The red beans are tired of getting drunk and leaking.

After three more drops of rain,

After the rain, look around at the painting building.

View the painting building, the flowers fall between the eyebrows,

Love, a few hearts and sorrows.

Purple moon eyes, thousands of years together, people are always thin.

Yun Kang "chuckled" in his heart, and dusty fragments of memories appeared in his mind. A long time ago, this poem was inscribed on a square silk handkerchief, the four sides were embroidered with needles and threads into blue petals, and the verses were written in blood, and the blood stains condensed on the silk handkerchief, but they were bright red as new.

At the end of the poem is a line of small words: "Xi'er, in the next ten thousand years, I will meet you earlier." The signature is "Witch King".

Yun Kang's heart twisted violently, and he hurriedly raised his hand to cover his forehead, not wanting people to notice his gaffe.

Yu Qinghan didn't notice this, leaned his head lightly on his shoulder, and said, "Yunkang, this poem is good, it was taught ......to me by Brother Ling Dong."

It's Ling Dong again.

Yun Kang barely calmed down, and then he raised his head and resealed the memories that had surged out of the past.

People can't live in the past forever, since they have already understood it, they must know how to let go.

Yu Qinghan clasped her knees with both hands, the hem of her long skirt was spread on the steps, she leaned quietly on Yunkang's shoulder, her eyes looked at the black tile eaves in the attic of the ancestral hall, her long black hair fell down, and a faint fragrance wafted out.

The assistant director was pleasantly surprised by their performance, and hurriedly made an OK gesture, and then the camera pushed the camera closer and focused on the faces of the two.

Yu Qinghan didn't speak, and Yunkang didn't speak, both of them looked up and saw a lush emerald green leaf, swaying on the eaves of the attic of the ancestral hall.

There is a string of small copper bells hanging on the eaves, the breeze blows, the leaves of the locust tree swaying and sweeping over, the copper bells make a jingling crisp sound, the sound cuts through the sky, it looks very ethereal.

The sun at four or five o'clock in the afternoon is no longer so dazzling, there is a kind of warmth shining on the body, Yu Qinghan leaned on Yunkang's shoulder, although the two did not speak, but they felt very comfortable and relaxed.

The staff next to them were infected by the atmosphere, and they immediately did not feel that the ancestral hall had a gloomy atmosphere, but a far-reaching and profound aesthetic conception.

The camera was shot for five or six minutes, the assistant director shouted "click", and then ran to the camera, rewatched the footage, and found that the picture in the lens was extremely romantic and beautiful.

The assistant director was very satisfied with the shooting effect, Yun Kang and Yu Qinghan's sight glasses passed in this way, and the other three pairs of men and women also rehearsed separately, each showing their housekeeping skills.

Ye Luo has never been on the camera, and when a camera is pointed at her, she is very nervous, her smile is unnatural, and she doesn't even know where to put her hand. Fortunately, Du Yang was very patient with women, and kept telling jokes to Ye Luo, which made her giggle after a while, and the embarrassing atmosphere eased a lot.

The cooperation between the two also made the assistant director more satisfied, nodded to them and said, "You two are very talented in acting, and you really look like a couple." Take this shot back to the director and show it, and if there is no opinion, the sight glass passes. ”

The filming was not until about six o'clock, when the villagers came to the ancestral hall to burn incense, and the program team ended the shooting.

After everyone packed up the filming equipment and loaded it onto the truck, the assistant director asked all the actors to stand in front of the ancestral hall and take a group photo.

Eight people stood in two rows in front and back, Yun Kang and Yu Qinghan stood together, and the camera took a few photos with a "click", at this time Ye Luo raised his hand and pointed to the sky, and said excitedly: "Look, it's a burning cloud." ”

Yunkang looked up and saw that the sunset on the horizon was dazzling, red as if it was stained with blood.

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