Wanwan still didn't blurt out this past in the end, not to mention whether her brother would believe it, Si Ming also told her that she must not tell her brother about the affairs of the heavenly realm so early, after all, she was going to cross the catastrophe, if his identity was revealed now, my brother would rely on his own qualifications, and the back began to be rotten...... Isn't this catastrophe a lonely one?

If this time the catastrophe fails, the next catastrophe will be even more serious.

In case it falls in the middle of the catastrophe......

Wanwan couldn't think about the consequences.

However, according to what the villagers said, the Nine-Tails sealed the bones of the candle dragon in the Burial Dragon Mountain, and used the dragon scale sword to suppress the evil spirits and suppress the yin qi on the candle dragon's body, so Yunguo Village should not be surrounded by yin qi at night......

The only possible scenario for this to happen is ...... The seal is loose.

The Nine-Tails in the Heavenly Fire Pool is the forging genius of the Nine-Tails clan, named Bai Qingyi.

Of the eighteen famous divine weapons in the Heavenly Realm, one-third came from him.

The dragon scale sword has green dragon scales as the material, the green dragon is the god of the East, it is wood, full of the breath of the rising sun, and it is born to restrain the candle dragon born from the Styx River and has its own yin energy.

If the Dragonscale Sword is stolen......

Wanwan's little face was solemn, hugging Xia Zhihuai's legs, thinking about whether to tell Si Ming about this.

It is also appropriate to let the Nine-Tails brother come down to see the sealing situation.

The candle dragon bone loses the suppression of the dragon scale sword, and the yin and evil qi from the Styx carried by itself will continue to affect the surrounding creatures, and if it affects ordinary ghosts...... The situation must be out of control.

……

Seeing that she was listless, Xia Zhihuai squatted down and hugged her, and asked, "What's wrong with you?" Not happy? ”

Wanwan shook her head and was silent.

Xia Zhihuai touched her little brain: "If you are uncomfortable, you have to say it, and if you are unhappy, you have to say it, otherwise how can I guess?" ”

Wanwan opened her dark and round eyes, looked at his face quietly, and still did not speak.

Xia Zhihuai sighed: "Tell me when you want to talk." ”

Wanwan nodded immediately, reached out and grabbed her sleeve, reaching out to hug her.

Xia Zhihuai smiled and teased, and tapped her head: "Sticky essence." ”

"I'll take you to the director and ask if you can help the Yun family find relatives in the show."

"Okay."

Wanwan's attention was instantly diverted, and her mental state immediately improved.

……

The photographer followed Xia Zhihuai and Wanwan, watched them walk towards the house rented by the director team, and immediately asked, "What are you doing here?" ”

"I can't see it yet, look for a director."

Xia Zhihuai easily hugged Wanwan and strode towards the small house.

Using the murder house as guest housing, of course, can't just be counted.

If you don't believe it, let the director go and stay tonight, and then let Wanwan stuff the ghost back.

Guaranteed to experience the thrill of going from heaven to hell in one night!

……

Hu Beijun sat in the small room, looking at the picture in the recording equipment, suddenly tensed his body, nervous and puzzled: "What is he doing?" What does he want to do? What do you want me to do? Is there something wrong? ”

The assistant director held the thermos cup soaked in wolfberries, yawned lazily and said, "Of course there is something wrong with you, otherwise is there something wrong?" ”

"Definitely here for last night's power outage."

Hu Beijun exclaimed angrily: "It has nothing to do with me, I am not from the Electric Power Bureau." ”

Assistant Director: "You explain to him, what's the use of explaining to me?" ”

Hu Beijun: "......" is angry!

Today's assistant director also wants people to make his belly fat happy!

Within a minute, the door to the hut was pushed open.

Hu Beijun, the assistant director, and the rest of the room turned their heads together to look at the Xia Zhihuai brothers and sisters who broke into the director's cabin.

"Director Hu."

Hu Beijun straightened his waist, tried to overwhelm people, and immediately said with an attitude: "Here you are." ”

"What for?"

"Why did you choose the murder house to be used as a room for the guests?"

Hu Beijun: "??? "What is this guy talking about?

He immediately reached out and plucked his ears, looking incredulous and shocked.

"You say it again? What did I do? ”

Xia Zhihuai hugged Wanwan's momentum and became more oppressive, and asked directly: "Murderous house!" The house we stayed in! ”

"It's impossible, don't slander our program team. We spent a lot of money on choosing a house. ”

Xia Zhihuai: "So before you spent a lot of money to pick a house, didn't you do a survey?" ”

"That's what the wrongdoer said."

Hu Beijun stood up and said, "How can this be reasonable, you are slandering." ”

Xia Zhihuai narrowed his eyes and looked at Hu Beijun coldly: "Then you can try to stay for one night tonight?" ”

"We're recording a show......

"Who's responsible for what happened?"

"You and Qu Xiunan still have Wanwan, isn't it good?"

The expression on Xia Zhihuai's face became more and more cold: "Dead people are a big deal?" ”

"Phew, what are you talking about? It's absolutely impossible for something to happen, and our show will go on for a long time......"

Xia Zhihuai looked at Hu Beijun's anger and didn't fight: "I'm not lying, if you don't believe it, go and ask if the house in the village has burned to death......

Hu Beijun and the assistant director looked at each other, and the two were also a little frightened.

Although Xia Zhihuai is a little bit in the bar, his temper is indeed not very good, but ...... This person is famous, and he shouldn't talk about the murderous house casually, which is recorded in front of the camera, and if he says it, it will be spilled water, and he will definitely not be able to take it back.

And looking at Xia Zhihuai's troubled appearance, it doesn't feel like lying.

Otherwise, how can you even know that people are burned to death?

"I'll ask the villagers if there's such a thing...... We will ask the renter to compensate. ”

"Now the problem is, we can't live there anymore." Xia Zhihuai fought for the rights and interests of his group, "That house is indeed haunted, and the power went out last night......"

"The whole village stopped." Hu Beijun said immediately.

Xia Zhihuai: "...... I know. ”

"We almost got strangled to death by a ghost last night."

As he spoke, Xia Zhihuai reached out and pulled down the neckline, revealing the dark blue handprint on his neck.

Wanwan's eyes suddenly widened in shock, and she looked at the realistic handprints up close, looking confused.

Did that ghost pinch my brother?

Did you pinch it when you fell asleep last night?

How dare it?

Haven't you been with her all the time?

Daring!

She wants revenge!

Xia Zhihuai didn't know what Wanwan was thinking, but he was really clever in his heart, and he thought about making trouble with the director in the morning to make it convenient for himself and Wanwan in the future, so he decisively took out the makeup plate and looked at the mirror in the bathroom for a long time, and finally drew a very scary handprint......

However, it seems that I forgot to tell Wanwan.

He looked down at the angry Wanwan, reached out and scratched her calf, looked down and winked at her with a smile.

Wanwan was stunned for a while, and suddenly reacted.

The handprint in front of you, fake!