Zhou Yang directly followed the power out of the ancestral hall gate and came to the door.

【Ding! Plot Update! 】

Seeing that Zhou Yang also came out safely, the confidence of others was undoubtedly stronger.

As you know, first of all, you must be decisive when you shoot, and secondly, don't be greedy.

"Ahsan, come in and put incense!"

The voice of "Miss" sounded again.

The young man named Ahsan walked through the door with a solemn face and a red object in his hand.

But as soon as he entered the door, he was pinched by a hand around his neck.

Ahsan struggled, but to no avail, and was lifted up by the paper man with one hand.

"Ahsan, put incense on the pillar!"

Ahsan wanted to do it, but his neck was broken.

Ahsan suddenly!

At this time, the light of hope that ignited in the hearts of the people was shattered.

This entry is death, who can bear it, if the strength is not enough, there is no qualification to take a breath.

At this time, plus Ah Fu, Ah Kuan, Ah Niu, Ah Tao, and Ah Sang all died.

Now only Zhou Yang, Li Chenglong, Wu Guiping and the remaining seven amateurs and actors are still left.

But apparently, the next deaths will continue.

"Bao, come in and put incense!"

The actor named Ah Bao had weak legs and feet, and he walked to the door and didn't go in for a long time.

"Bao, come in and put incense!"

Hearing the voice, Ah Bao's legs weakened, and he directly squeezed open the door with his body, and fell behind the paper man.

The door closes on its own

Po wanted to get up, but was slapped on the head by the paper man.

Bang!

The head burst like an autumn ripe watermelon.

The paper man's filial piety clothes are full of blood stains and yellow and white things.

Everyone heard it clearly outside the door, it was the sound of melon seeds popping in the head.

Now, there are nine people left outside the house.

After about twenty minutes, the eldest lady who was pretending to be a paper man shouted again, "Ah Ping, come in and put incense on the pillars!"

Wu Guiping grinned.

He patted the dust off his buttocks, then pushed the door in, and rushed behind the paper figure with a lunge.

He pulled out the demon blade and slashed it around the paper man's neck.

The entire head was taken off by Wu Guiping.

"Tut-tut, the old man is a butcher, this butcher knife doesn't know how many evil spirits he has killed, and the little demon dares to be presumptuous!"

As he spoke, he put his head in the candle flame and lit it.

"Ah Ping, go to the pillar incense!"

The head cut off by Wu Guiping is still talking.

"Ah Ping, go to the pillar incense!"

"Ah Ping, go to the pillar incense!"

......

At this time, the dead Ah Fu and Ah Kuan both spoke, rolled their eyes, and gradually formed a momentum of siege on Wu Guiping.

Wu Guiping saw that the situation was not good, then pushed the door to escape, and grabbed the knocker of the door.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a loud knock on the door.

"What's wrong with them?"

A junior actor Ben asked anxiously.

"I guess it's demon-possessed!"

Zhou Yang on the side explained according to the new lines.

"What now?"

Ben said anxiously.

"It's okay, let's open the door a little bit, and in a moment we will release an evil demon and kill it together!"

After Zhou Yang gave the instructions, the others naturally had no opinions.

Subsequently, Zhou Yang and Wu Guiping loosened the door a crack, and then Ah Fu, who was the first to enter, came out, and Li Chenglong on the side picked up the faucet and smashed it, and his brain burst!

The corpse collapsed and did not move.

Subsequently, Ah Kuan came out, and Li Chenglong smashed down according to the gourd painting.

It lasted for more than half an hour, and all the corpses possessed by demons were killed, except for the paper figures.

And the faucet in Li Chenglong's hand kept dripping, and the terrible cold aura before gradually disappeared.

Obviously, this faucet is also overdrawn.

Everyone locked the door and gasped for air.

But before he could rest for a while, there was another knock on the door.

"Let me out!"

The paper man inside finally changed his sentence.

The door began to shake violently.

But the crowd didn't dare open the door, after all, they didn't want to face such a demon now.

After all, the consumption of the cursed artifact must be put last.

Li Chenglong's curse magic weapon does not rest for 24 hours, and it is estimated that it cannot be used normally.

Everyone has been exerting it like this, but their physical strength is limited after all, and now there are still two hours before dawn.

"Aren't you all here to deal with this demon, quickly take out all your cursed magic weapons and resist the demon together!"

When Zhou Yang said this superfluous sentence, he was deducted 300 death money.

At this time, Ah Ben and Ah Guang took out their curse weapons.

One is a photograph and the other is a sharp key.

Wu Guiping directly snatched the photo and key, gave the photo to Zhou Yang, and then the two pushed open the door.

I saw the miserable white paper face.

Zhou Yang pasted the photo directly on the paper man's forehead, and then the paper man was fixed.

At the same time, Wu Guiping took the key and directly cut the paper man's chest.

Finally, Zhou Yang threw the black bump on his hand into the paper man's chest.

Bang!

A fire starts burning from the inside of the paper figurine!

Wrap the paper figure in an instant.

"Ahh

The paper man screamed, but to no avail, the blue flame burning from the inside of the body could not stop it at all, engulfing it completely.

The firelight illuminates the ancestral hall, making every word on the spiritual seat appear extraordinarily clear.

Eventually, the paper figure was reduced to ashes.

And now, there is still more than an hour before dawn.

"Sleepy, get some sleep!"

Wu Guiping knew the importance of maintaining physical strength, immediately grabbed the futon, and then lay down.

Zhou Yang is also tired, not to mention such a big physical exertion tonight, even if he lies down all night without closing his eyes, he is very tired.

After dawn, they ushered in the plot of the third act, and according to common sense, the scene of the ancestral hall vigil was far inferior to the plot of the third act.

Several other amateurs and junior actors don't have such a good mentality, pretending to keep vigil with their eyes open.

When Zhou Yang and the three of them slept soundly.

【Ding! Act 3 begins! 】

The few people who fell asleep woke up instantly, reading the script with their eyes closed.

Ten minutes later, Zhou Yang, Li Chenglong, and Wu Guiping opened their eyes.

Suddenly full of sorrow, they finally knew why "Sacrifice" was the most difficult intermediate script.

They don't know if they'll survive to the end of the show.

"Why are you lying down? What's the matter with them?"

Tianma is bright, and Chang Yuan came to the ancestral hall.

When he saw the corpse outside the house, Chang Yuan also frowned.

Zhou Yang hurriedly said, "Steward Chang, these people attacked us frantically after entering the ancestral hall last night, I don't know what's going on?"

When Zhou Yang asked, Chang Yuan's face was a little strange, and then he said lightly, "Ship the body out, don't frighten the others!"

After speaking, Chang Yuan left.

So, they began to carry the body again, hiding it in an uninhabited yard.

Seeing these dead actors, Zhou Yang also had mixed feelings in his heart.

After disposing of the corpse, they began to clean the courtyard road and serve the daily life of the four members of the Liu family.

"Oh no, no!"

A woman's point

The cry came from the main house.

Hearing the screams, everyone in the ancient town rushed to the main house according to the script prompts.