The next few days were all spent in the crew.

I followed the crew during the day, and at night I went to be 'Voldemort' to observe the situation of Fengmen Lake.

According to his observations in the past few nights, he found that those 'Eighth Route Army' and 'little devils' all began to enter Fengmen Lake one after another at twelve o'clock in the evening, and when it was dawn, they began to come out.

It seems that there were no casualties.

As for the specific purpose of these 'Eighth Route Army' and 'little devils' going to Fengmen Lake, Ding Jie is still unclear.

What he could guess was that there might be some 'treasure' or chance in the Sealed Gate Lake.

As for the 'Eighth Route Army' and the 'little devils', it is very likely that they are awakened.

"I don't think there should be much danger in coming to Fengmen Lake so far, now go in and go inside to find out the specific situation. If there are 、、、 ghosts, brush them immediately to accumulate merit points. ”

At this time, Ding Jie wanted to go in a little.

Take a yin boat to enter.

The Yin boat comes and goes, which means that the danger inside is not too great.

The main thing is that the merit is gone.

If you continue to wait like this, you will not be able to get merit points.

Wealth and danger are sought.

Only by daring to take risks can you gain more merit points.

As for the three exercises that were purchased, they have already arrived.

But because of the shortage of merit points, it can't be 'strengthened' at all.

In fact, I am in a hurry, as if there is a treasure mountain in the air, and I can't use it.

"It's strange, why are there two less costumes in the crew. ”

"Who was it? Who stole the costume?"

"Bastard! There was no more clothing, so Lao Tzu went to the police. ”

The fat man Zhang Zhen roared in the crew's costume room, and lost more than 20 costumes in a few days, which is a big responsibility, and if he loses it, I am afraid it will have an impact on the normal filming of the crew.

When the time comes, the director will definitely not let him go.

Ding Jie, who was on the side, was a little embarrassed, smiled, and did not speak.

Come to think of it, there are more and more 'awakened people' who have come here these days, otherwise why are the costumes being lost all the time?

There is very little work today, just one play in the morning.

There is basically no work for Ding Jie in the afternoon, it is a scene where a 'devil' enters the village.

There are shots of big stars making appearances.

When it came time to shoot, for some reason, the men present, whether they were the camera masters, directors, some staff, or group performers, all seemed very excited.

It's like playing chicken blood, wanting to perform in front of big stars and win attention.

As for Ding Jie, her heart is as calm as water.

He has never been in the habit of chasing stars.

After filming, I went to the side and stayed quietly.

When it's time for lunch, eat lunch as normal.

In the afternoon, there was no work.

It's just staying in the crew.

Xu is because of the relationship between several lives, and the crew has become a lot more depressed.

Even the workload has been reduced.

"Brother Ding. You don't like willow branches?"

The fat man Zhang Zhen asked suddenly.

"It's not that I don't like it, it's that it's unrealistic. Do you like her, useful?"

Ding Jie replied calmly.

Yes, unrealistic.

If you like it, you can pursue it?

The answer is no.

In Ding Jie's view, the most realistic thing now is to brush up on experience, gain merit, and improve cultivation.

Only when you improve your cultivation can you survive better in this troubled world.

As for unrealistic fantasies, Ding Jie never does it.

He only does what he can do and is sure of.

After several battles, Ding Jie's mood has already changed, and it is very different from him before.

In the past, he was timid and afraid.

Now he is not only bolder, but he is also much more cautious in doing things.

To put it simply, he matured.

The fat man Zhang Zhen didn't reply for a long time, and he was stunned in a daze, as if Ding Jie's words 'clicked' him.

I don't know.

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In the evening.

The sun has set over the peaks.

The village was shrouded in darkness, as if it was covered with a 'black veil', a little hazy, and some fog began to appear in the village, although not a lot, but the visibility in the village at night still decreased a lot.

The fog on the Sealed Gate Lake is spreading, spreading towards the surroundings little by little.

Perhaps, one day, the whole village will be covered in fog.

How will the village change?

Changing into the clothes of the comrades of the 'Eighth Route Army', Ding Jie left the village and marched in the direction of Fengmen Lake.

Reach the location of a small hill and continue to be Voldemort.

Time flies by, and before you know it, it's soon twelve o'clock in the night.

At this time, the changes on the closed gate lake are obvious.

Silence and darkness all shrouded the lake.

It was full of black mist, like an abyss of demons.

A dead place.

Sure enough, after twelve o'clock, ships came one after another.

It's a paper boat and a ghost ship for corpse fishers!

Several boats, lined up on the shore of the Sealed Gate Lake.

Come to think of it, these two 'ghost ship' forces are 'competing'.

It's all about making dead money.

appeared.

Those comrades of the 'Eighth Route Army'.

Embarkation.

Sail.

Each ghost ship is four people.

There is no hurry. Wait a minute.

As a professional Voldemort, there must be no surprises.

Wait, put an end to the danger completely.

That's how you can keep yourself safe.

After waiting for several boats to go one after another, Ding Jie was ready to go to the shore of Fengmen Lake and board the boat.

Go to the Sealed Gate Lake!

This trip is imperative.

As for sitting on a paper ghost boat, or a ghost boat for corpses.

The answer is simple.

The corpse digger.

Last time, he destroyed the paper ghost ship once.

I have some jealousy in my heart, and it is not good to be recognized.

In the past few days, Ding Jie has not paid attention to the paper ghost boat, but because the boats of the corpse collectors are basically parked on the shore, he is afraid of being discovered, so he does not do it again.

Descending the hill, the ghost ship of the corpse salvage returned.

Coming back from the Fengmen Lake, he docked on the shore, was waiting for someone, and continued to pull people.

'Whoosh!'

It's like a gust of wind blowing.

In about ten seconds, Ding Jie arrived at the shore.

At this time, the corpse collector on the boat was tying the rope on the ship, and when he looked back, there was a little strange color flashing.

"To the lake?" asked the corpse collector with a blank face.

"Exactly. Ding Jie didn't say much, replied a few words, got on the boat, and sat down in a corner of the boat.

As for the corpse collector, seeing that he didn't mean to say much, he didn't ask again, and his personality was very cold.

After waiting for about three or four minutes, someone came to the shore again.

It's two 'little devils', one 'Eighth Route Army', and the painting style is very weird.

When I got to the shore, I got on the boat that fished out the corpses.

Speaking of which, Ding Jie is still a little nervous now.

Fear of being exposed.

Obviously, these people, including the corpse diggers, are awakened in case they are exposed.

What did he do?

Run?

I'm afraid I won't be able to run away.

"It smells so good. ”

It is the smell of the shampoo.

From a 'monkey' mask not far away from the 'Eighth Route Army'.

Is it a woman?

Who will she be?

"Sit tight. If you fall down, an accident will happen. Not responsible. ”