"The spirit props made by Director Mo? Did you see it with your own eyes? "I was taken aback.

I was already suspicious of Director Mo, so I wasn't so surprised to hear him come out, but what surprised me was that Director Mo would actually make spirit props? It's so unusual.

Dahu said: "Xiaodu, it's not what we saw with our own eyes, but the props that Director Mo took out, but he said it himself, these are all things that he made by himself, and he doesn't have any psychic ability, but it's just to successfully shoot the scene of summoning the pen fairy." ”

I blinked a few times, overturning the assumption that Director Mo would have made a spirit prop.

It's just that Director Mo said casually, no one has seen the process of making this thing with his own eyes, so it may be a lie.

After a half-moan, I motioned for the big guy to sit down around the bonfire, but suddenly I heard footsteps, and when I looked up, I saw Meng Yishuang walking back with his head down.

She felt our gaze, looked up, and whispered: "Sister Tian slept, fortunately, the wound is not too big, otherwise it would have to be stitched, but her shoulder blade is cracked, and it is swollen and high, and we don't have a doctor who can straighten bones, and there are no anti-inflammatory drugs, how is this good?" ”

I nodded, giving up my seat.

Meng Yishuang walked over and sat down dejectedly, she hugged her knees, her eyes were melancholy.

"Sister Tian's matter, let's find a way, right now, you have to tell me, what kind of spirit conjuring props did Director Mo give to everyone?"

I looked at Meng Yishuang comfortingly, and turned my head to look at Dong Qiu and the others.

"It's an old-looking square plank, about a foot long, with a lot of small grids divided by black lines, and a lot of strange runes are drawn in the small grids, and there is a red ring pattern in the middle."

"When we use it at midnight, we light seven red candles next to this thing, and then, sharpen a pencil on the spot, stand in a ring, and all seven of us touch the pencil with our index fingers, but we are not allowed to use force, and then, Yishuang leads the ceremony as the heroine of the movie."

"According to the mantra made up by our own nonsense, we recited the mantra seven together, followed by the plot, and according to the plot, we invited the pen fairy, and there was more than one, and four of them were brought at once. That's because of the serious consequences of someone reciting the wrong spell during the incantation, and of course, these are the plot of the movie. ”

Dong Qiu explained the situation clearly.

"Where's the plank?" I frowned.

"After filming that scene, it was taken away by Director Mo, where exactly was it placed, who cares?" Xu Fulong squeezed his hands and replied.

"If the spell is fake and the ritual was made up by you, but the result is that something strange has happened since then, then it can only be said that the reason is the spirit summoning props that Mo Dao brought. It's very likely that that thing is really an evil thing, and you are openly inviting the non-existent pen fairy, and secretly, maybe you are hooking out the evil things hidden in that thing. ”

As soon as I said this, Meng Yishuang's faces turned white at the same time.

"Brother Du, do you mean that Director Mo deliberately harmed us?"

Meng Yishuang's voice trembled, unable to believe it.

"Not necessarily, it is also possible that Mo Dao was controlled by the evil spirit in the psychic plank, and what he did was not his intention. In the absence of evidence, no possibility can be ignored, and we can't just wronged Mo Dao at will. Alas, it would be nice if he were here, he could confront him on the spot. ”

I pondered for a moment and gave a more appropriate answer.

Although, I feel that the possibility of Director Mo being a ghost is very high, but before the truth is revealed, everything is just subjective speculation and cannot be accurate.

"Xiaodu, I think your words sound very reasonable, but there are also omissions." The big tiger scratched his bald head and whispered.

"Huh?" All four of us turned our heads to look at the big tiger.

"Hey, hey." The big tiger put down his hand embarrassedly.

"Brother Tiger, you might as well say what you think, let's brainstorm, I'm not smart myself, that remark is just speculation, if there is a loophole, I can't detect it, if you can help supplement it, it would be great." I hastened to encourage.

The well-developed limbs and simple mind are the impressions left by the big tiger, but often such straight-minded people can see through problems at a glance.

He will not go into the twists and turns, and most people who think they are smart will think that simple things are complicated, and as a result, they will be confused about themselves, which is not uncommon.

"Then I'll just say it, nonsense, and make a reference for everyone."

The big tiger twisted his sturdy neck and made a 'click, click' knuckle sound.

This person is strong and has a fight with the tiger, and the name of the big tiger is really worthy of the name.

"You all said that the spell is fake, the ritual is fake, so there is a high suspicion that the spirit summoning props brought by Mo Dao are real. But I feel that the broken wooden board is not a big deal, I also participated in that shooting, my own feeling, the more evil should be the weird shooting environment. ”

Dahu tried to express his views in as much detail as possible.

"yes, how did I forget about that?" My eyes lit up.

Not only me, but Dong Qiu and Xu Fulong also have the same annoyed expressions, otherwise how can people who think they are smart always be good at the tip of the bull's horns? The simplest things are turned a blind eye.

"Where was the scene where the pen fairy was summoned?" I looked at Meng Yishuang and them.

"This movie was sponsored and invested by the Xu family, and the scene that summons the pen fairy, in order to strive for the gloomy meaning, is in a cemetery under the jurisdiction of the Xu family."

Xu Fulong pulled his hair and said this embarrassedly.

"Cemetery, you went to the cemetery to shoot the scene of summoning the pen fairy? My good girl, you're too bold, aren't you? It's no wonder that a man with a lot of yang energy like Dahu feels that the shooting environment is gloomy, and the cemetery itself is an area infested with evil spirits, by the way, you won't really shoot in the cemetery at midnight, right? ”

My eyes widened in shock, and I shouted in my heart: "Mo Daoye, your old boy can really die." ”

"That's not daring, in fact, filming started when night fell, but the big guy was told in the film that it was midnight."

Xu Fulong added.

"Okay, now, there are two possibilities, the reason why you hit the evil is either because there is a problem with the psychic wooden board that Mo Dao brought, or you have collided with a certain evil spirit in the cemetery. There is an even more terrible situation, and that is that these two are all in one. ”

As I said this, the more I spoke, the more scared I became, and I broke out in a cold sweat.

"Xiaodu, what do you mean by that? Could it be that it's not just the blood umbrella female ghost family that haunts us, but also other ghost things? "A calm person like Dong Qiu can't stabilize his mind.

"Sister Qiu, just think about the worst, it's not necessarily like that, don't mess around! At present, it is only speculation, not counting. ”

I hurriedly reassured.

Sister Qiu nodded and stopped talking, but it was obvious that the worry in her eyes had increased.

"I said, Brother Xu, your Xu family really does all the work, and you also do the cemetery business? Don't you feel bad luck? ”

In order to alleviate the suffocating atmosphere here, I made fun of Xu Fulong.

"Brother Jiang is a layman when he hears this." Xu Fulong looked at me playfully.

"How?" Instead, I was interested.

"Brother, do you know how much money is in the cemetery in this city?"

Seeing me shake his head, he raised his hand and made a gesture that represented a number.

My eyes widened again, and then I realized that the cemetery is simply sky-high, and this price is terrifying, right?

"You're kidding me?" I asked.

"No, this is still the average price, if the feng shui terrain is good, maybe how much."

Xu Fulong withdrew his hand and looked at me with a look in his eyes that was mocking the layman.

"Alas, I really can't afford to die." I shook my head and sighed.

"Yes, an actress like me, who has not yet become famous, can't afford to die. I really can't afford this funeral expense. ”

Meng Yishuang muttered.

"So, guys, we can't die. Don't talk about anything else, just say that there is no place to live after death, so if you don't earn enough coffin money, you won't dare to die. ”

Dong Qiu seized the opportunity to cheer up the big guys.

"Sister Qiu's words are good, since we can't afford to die, then don't die, live well, it's better than anything, haha." Xu Fulong snorted haha.

"Xu Dashao, can you die?" Meng Yishuang looked at Xu Fulong with resentment.