Feng Wei drove and drove for more than an hour to arrive.

He did pick a good spot.

The water of the mountain stream is crystal clear, and the wooden bridge over the stream is shaky, and the bridge deck is covered with moss, which must be some years old.

Near the stream, there is also a huge mirror, and there are some things scattered around the mirror, which the crew left here.

"Green mountains and green waters, birds singing and mountain streams, it is a good place."

Yan Tao stood at the junction of the two peaks opposite, looking at the verdant forest from afar, and suddenly hooked his lips and smiled.

"Master Yan also thinks this is a good place?" Feng Wei nodded, "This is a good place for me to ask after asking around." ”

"I mean, it's a great place to build a mansion. Feng Shui is in an excellent location, and if you build a tomb here, you can shade your ancestors and grandchildren, and after a long time, you may be able to give birth to purple qi. ”

The young man's voice was smiling, Feng Wei stood on the edge of the big mirror, and then looked at the surrounding scenery, and felt a trace of coolness.

Yin, Yin House?

Isn't that a grave?

Saitokazu: "Brother Yan is saying that there is a grave in this piece?" ”

Yan Tao nodded with a smile.

Not just that, but a lot.

She crouched down, her fingers bent and tapped on the mirror, and suddenly she heard a crisp sound.

"Tsk, you're pretty good. Mirrors, water, two of the three major yin media are all asked to be brought over, it's strange if you don't hit the ghost. ”

As soon as this sentence came out, Feng Wei's face turned completely pale.

I couldn't help but turn around anxiously, looking at the posture, and I was about to cry when I broke down emotionally, "What should I do then?" ”

"Master Yan, you have to help me!"

Yan Tao stood under the rattling plane tree with his hands in his hands, and his posture was handsome.

She lifted her chin slightly, her gaze distant and indifferent.

"Director Feng, you stand on that wooden bridge."

Feng Wei didn't know what Yan Tao wanted to do, he thought it was very strange to build this wooden bridge when he was filming.

Generally, the purpose of building a bridge is to cross the river, and the wooden bridge in front of you extends nearly 10 meters after crossing the stream.

He followed Yan Tao's instructions and walked up to the bridge, his right foot landed on the bridge, and the whole wooden bridge began to squeak and shake, and he actually felt a very cold wind blowing, and he shivered in the cold, and retreated to the shore in a panic.

"There's no way to cross this bridge!"

Seeing that Feng Wei couldn't even stand steadily, his thick eyebrows furrowed, Yan Tao stood on the edge of the bridge, and pressed his fingertips on the bridge, "That's because this bridge wasn't meant to be for people." ”

As the saying goes, people go to yang, and ghosts go to yin.

The wooden bridge is erected in the place of gathering yin, which was built by the predecessors to make it convenient for the ghosts to pass through the road.

What?!

Saito and Feng Wei were shocked, both of them had passed through the world, but they still couldn't help but be shocked, "Do ghosts really exist?" ”

Yan Tao didn't intend to be someone else's puzzle teacher, his delicate eyebrows and eyes were indifferent, and he calmly stated what happened, "You are filming at night, with water and mirrors as a medium, the passing ghosts are confused by the mirror, and they can't find the right way, they mistakenly think that the mirror is the right way, and they collided with the two people by mistake, and they couldn't bear it for a while and fell unconscious." ”

People belong to yang, and ghosts belong to yin.

Yin and yang are confused, and the souls of the two people are confused, and they are taken away by the passing yin ghosts.

Yin Qi is a trivial matter, just find a place in the yang energy to bask for two days.

The key is to find their souls and souls.

It's a grueling job.