Huang Jiaming, his sister Huang An'an and the part-time workers were cleaning up the old house, and the people from the moving company also stopped at the door and were moving things inside.

Huang Jiaming worked all day, and came alone in front of the ancient Huang Family Ancestral Hall near dusk.

The orientation of this ancestral hall is very strange, not sitting in the north and facing south, but facing the west, and at this moment the light of the setting sun just shines on the gate and Huang Jiaming.

The door was locked, it looked like it hadn't been opened for a long time, and the words on the ancient plaque were a little illegible.

At this time, a long-term vague memory suddenly appeared in Huang Jiaming's mind, which was an unknown memory belonging to his childhood, and he couldn't even remember which day or year it was.

The dim light of dusk was projected on the earth, and when night and day were intertwined, the entire Huang family gathered in the ancestral hall in this dark and incomplete atmosphere, and everyone worshiped and burned incense around the ancestral hall, prostrate on the ground.

They did not worship an ancestral tablet, let alone a god, but an empty altar.

The young Huang Jiaming hid outside and watched secretly, and found that with the three knocks and nine bows, the incense continued to rise, and the light projected by the dusk began to distort and change on the wall of the altar, gradually condensing into an extremely terrifying figure, which looked like an unknown existence was about to cross over from another world.

The twilight of the entire world was plundered by qi, and the last ray of light before the darkness descended was controlled by an unknown existence, and the entire Huang clan ancestral hall was bathed in the light emitted by the shadows of the walls, like the most devout believers.

Huang Jiaming suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, and as soon as he remembered the terrifying shadow condensed by the distorted light, he felt as if someone was holding his heart, making him dizzy and breathless.

"Bang dang!"

Huang Jiaming stood firmly on the gate of the Huang Family Ancestral Hall, bowed his head and kept panting, the door was pushed but could not be completely pushed open because it was locked by the big lock.

It's just a crack that can be seen directly.

Huang Jiaming had a shocked look on his face.

The scene on that day was exactly the same as it is now.

The same twilight, the same angle, the same people.

It's just that the surrounding dilapidated alleys and bungalows have become high-rise buildings, and the former Huang clan no longer exists.

Huang Jiaming rested for a long time before taking out the key to open the door of the Huang Family Ancestral Hall, moving forward with the sunset on his back, stepping into the courtyard, and opening the door inside again.

He gripped the knocker of the ancestral hall, nervous, and then pushed it open suddenly.

"Squeak!"

The dim light was projected into the ancestral hall along with Huang Jiaming's gaze, and the altar was covered with ashes, and the incense burners of the past, as well as the bottles, cans and saucers, were all overturned aside.

Huang Jiaming's gaze was fixed on the wall, the whitewashed skin on the wall peeled off, revealing the wall tiles behind it, and the setting sun shone on it without any abnormality.

This is an ordinary ancestral hall.

Huang Jiaming breathed a sigh of relief instantly, but at this time, a voice came from behind him.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Huang Jiaming turned around and saw his sister Huang Anan standing at the door of the Huang Family Ancestral Hall, looking inside curiously.

Huang Jiaming shook his head: "It's okay! ”

At this time, the sun finally set, and Huang Jiaming also locked the door of the ancestral hall.

The old house of the Huang family.

In the dead of night, in the utility room behind the old mansion, the light of the mobile phone illuminated Huang Jiaming's face.

There is no light in the utility room of the old house, and some old things in the house are all thrown here, Huang Jiaming is looking through the old suitcases and tattered books one by one, looking a little secret, as if he is avoiding his sister Huang An'an.

According to the plot, Huang Jiaming looks like he is here to find out if there is anything valuable in the old mansion, but Hu Chen, who plays Huang Jiaming, knows that he is looking for the secret of the older generation of the Huang family.

Huang Jiaming rummaged through and found nothing, and finally only found an old photo album, on which the plastic bag was filled with all kinds of old family photos, in black and white and color, but unfortunately there was still nothing valuable, but when he saw one of the old photos, Huang Jiaming had a smile on his face.

Huang Jiaming saw a photo of himself when he was a child, and his great-grandmother, who was over 80 years old, sat under a tree with a red knitted hat in her arms, which was warm and full of nostalgia.

The memory resurfaced, when the great-grandmother, who was so old that she couldn't even speak, sang in a tone full of drama: "The sky is yellow, the earth is pouring gold, people are collecting money, and wealth is difficult." ”

"All calamities~ born because of this, ah~oh~"

"All calamities ~ born from this, ah ~ oh ~ , immeasurable Huang Tianfu Guang ~ Fu Guang Tianzun. ”

Huang Jiaming suddenly thought of something, and turned the photo album to the front.

A photograph from what appears to be from the sixties of the last century has appeared, and it is a little badly damaged, but it can be seen that it is a place that looks like a temple, the temple is small, only a mud house, more like a land temple.

Huang Jiaming's grandfather, grandfather, second grandfather, and several ancestors of the Huang family who Huang Jiaming didn't know much stood in front of the temple and made offerings to the temple, and the gods in the temple were exactly the same as the terrifying shadow he saw when he was a child.

Huang Jiaming's eyes immediately lit up: "Huang Tianfu Guangtianzun." ”

With the guidance of memory, Huang Jiaming seems to be invincible, he has confirmed that he must be the protagonist of this dream movie, and the only one who can compete with him for the position of the protagonist is his sister Huang An'an.

Tucking the photo album into his coat, Huang Jiaming immediately prepared to go back, but walked back from the backyard only to find that the light in the living room was on.

Huang Jiaming's eyes immediately had a hint of suspicion, and when he walked in, he saw Huang Anan wearing rabbit pajamas and holding a drink in the refrigerator, Huang Anan was holding a bottle of milk and pouring it into his mouth, his hair was messy and his eyes were hazy.

"Brother, what are you doing in the middle of the night?"

Seeing this, Huang Jiaming didn't get suspicious anymore, and immediately said: "I'm hungry and want to go out to see if there's anything for sale." ”

Huang Anan's eyes immediately lit up: "Is there something delicious?"

Huang Jiaming shook his head, took off his shoes and put them on the shoe rack: "It's dark on this street, and there's nothing. ”

Back in the bedroom, Huang Jiaming still didn't sleep, but turned on the computer, searched for Huang Tianfu Guangtianzun, and at the same time used the online search function to search for this photo to see if he could find something similar.

At the same time, Huang Jiaming took the photo and compared it with the old photos of the past at home to see where this ancient temple is?

Huang Jiaming felt that it should be in Huangjia Town, but in his memory, Huang Jiaming seemed to have never seen this temple.

There is no information about the god Huang Tianfu Guangtianzun on the Internet, and all the things that come out of the search are Yuan Shi Tianzun, not to mention the photos, this kind of old photos from the sixties and seventies of the last century are extremely rare old antiques, and they can't be found on the Internet at all, and among the old family photos, there is no longer a shadow of this temple.

Suddenly, Huang Jiaming saw a photo of the Huang Family Ancestral Hall, which looked like the Huang Family Ancestral Hall was still very new, it had just been established or renovated, and Huang Jiaming's elders and ancestors looked dressed in clean and tidy Mao suits, among which Huang Jiaming's grandfather also wore a foreign hat.

Huang Jiaming suddenly thought of something, and immediately turned the photo over, and the back read August 13, 1971.

Huang Jiaming felt gasp: "It turns out that there is no Huang Family Ancestral Hall, this is a temple that covers people's ears and eyes." ”

And at this time, the figure of the drama mask standing above the moonlight sea of clouds in Huangjia Town, took out a book with "Twilight Town" written under the wide cloak, which is the script of the entire dream movie.

It records every main plot and the dialogue between the two important characters from the beginning of the first act to the present, until Huang Jiaming discovered some of the secrets of Huang Tianfu Guangtianzun and the Huang family's ancestral hall, and suddenly two lines of red font appeared below: [Huang Jiaming discovered the terrifying truth and clues hidden behind the Huang family, triggering the final plot of the first act. 】

[This plot is extremely dangerous, please be cautious about the dream actors.] 】

The mask under the yellow cloak can be seen at this moment, and the two rounds of eyebrows above the mask's expression are bent down at once, and the corners of the mouth are suddenly grinned to the maximum, revealing a malicious look.

"Oh oh oh! The plot of fighting wits and courage and bravely overcoming difficulties is coming. ”

"Whether you are the protagonist or not depends on whether you are smart enough, powerful enough, and lucky enough. ”

After watching the somewhat boring decryption scene for a long time, it finally came to the first difficult scene arranged by Gu Xiaobai, which was also the plot that Gu Xiaobai was looking forward to the most.

A certain director who was holding the script of "Twilight Town" was also excited with the plot at the moment.

If the positioning of dream actors in this big movie is to play their roles well and successfully complete the role tasks, then Gu Xiaobai, as the director of this dream movie, is tasked with keeping the dream actors from overstepping and derailing, and the other is to make the plot interesting.

For example, if everything goes too smoothly for the character actors and makes the plot uninteresting, the director needs to add difficulties and unexpected difficulties according to the script.

This difficulty and accident may push the character into a corner, and of course it may be a reversal of the role, using ingenuity or luck to get through it easily, and make a lot of profits.

Anything is possible with a tragic ending to a comedic ending and a dark story into a comedy.

But either way, it will make the plot suspenseful and interesting.

This is a battle of wits between the actor and the director of the dream world, which also makes the plot direction of the dream movie full of uncertainty.