Zhang Muzi's reluctant two-three-person 'ghost trip' inexplicably turned into a collective action.

When she was on the road, eight or nine dancers from the 'Baizi Dance Workshop' where Xu Yasha worked were to join, and they even borrowed an old camper van as a means of transportation, which was exactly like a spring camping trip;

As for Jung Mi-ri's 'YG Economic Company', in addition to the full participation of a preparatory girl group, there are also five men's group trainees who also won a good ranking for participating in the 'Internet Popularity Awards' and were rewarded with a three-day vacation, and they are also enthusiastic to ask to go together;

Even the usually strict and demanding agents of these two groups of people, I don't know whether it was out of the consideration of protecting the outstanding preparatory artists with a promising future, or because of their own curiosity, they actually joined the team, and Zhang Muzi didn't care about this qiē at all.

However, when he got into the YG minibus first, he said in a gloomy whisper to his two sworn friends, men and women, in the back seat: "I used to think that the plots in those horror movies were all nonsense, how could anyone be so 'blind', knowing that there is a haunted place, and still have to look for death, but now thanks to the two of you, I know that art really comes from reality."

Forget it, it's useless to talk about this now, I just need you two to remember that when you get to the abandoned mine, don't take more than ten steps away from me, and no matter who suffers an accident at that time, don't be kind enough to save people. ”

"Fat wood, don't be so strict, there are so many of us, and Sister Yasha said that her favorite thing for a few of her colleagues is to go to a haunted house on vacation..."I have never seen Zhang Muzi's such a cautious look, Zheng Meili couldn't help but feel a trace of fear in her heart, and instinctively retorted in a low voice.

Hearing this, Zhang Muzi just said expressionlessly, "It's different, that's different." He closed his eyes and recuperated, and let the car start through the streets and alleys of the city, and drove to the suburbs without making a sound.

Different from his silence, in the bright sunshine, the other people who had worked hard for a long time and finally had the opportunity to go on a leisure spring outing seemed more and more excited.

After all, although Yuantai Island is different from other places in China, the essence and dross of the Chinese civilization, such as etiquette, benevolence, wisdom and filial piety, fairies, tigers and dogs, have not been cut off by the red regime, and all kinds of folk anecdotes have been passed on repeatedly, but in the modern society with highly developed scientific and technological civilization, there are still very few people who really believe in the theory of ghosts and gods in their hearts.

Regarding Zhang Muzi's encounter with a ghost, even if the witness is around, everyone in the car, even including Lu Wenhao and Zheng Meili, subconsciously still can't help but hold a kind of seeming belief or non-belief, half-joking, half-serious curiosity mentality, and don't really think that they are now going on a life and death adventure.

Therefore, as soon as the car came out of the 'Yuanbei', looking out of the window for a sudden increase in the thick greenery, the car was full of cheers, one of them sat in the front row, with a Chinese face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a height of at least 180 centimeters, the male trainee even took out his mobile phone, looked for the information of the destination on the Internet, and shouted happily: "I searched for the information of Tiangong Town, it is really a good place."

The evaluation is that there are mountains and rivers, green spaces are shady, and it is more beautiful than Xinhu and Dongtou from the pictures. ”

"An Taiyi, you're too slow, don't you just want to search now," Hearing this, a girl sitting in a row in front of Zheng Meili with a figure and a somewhat fleshy face, but a very sultry temperament, said disdainfully: "We've already finished checking it, okay."

It is quite famous, not only with mountains and rivers, but also with camping huts by the lake, which can be used for a night for 300 yuan, and there is no need to set up a tent. ”

"Yes, it's so good," Xu Yasha, who was huddled with her boyfriend, cheered when she heard this, turned her head to look at Zhang Muzi and said, "Fat Mu, you never mentioned it?"

"I don't know how many years I haven't been to the big lake outside the town," Zhang Muzi pouted, "There are often children who drown in the water in the summer, and I don't know how many unjust ghosts and wild ghosts are waiting to 'catch alternately', and my grandfather said since I was a child that if I get close to that lake, I will break my legs." ”

The so-called grasping alternate means that after a person suddenly suffers a tragic death, he cannot be reincarnated directly for various reasons, so he has to turn into a powerful ghost and try to kill the lives of the living, suffer instead of himself, and seek liberation from his own body.

Zhang Muzi is talking about this kind of thing at this moment, in this situation, it is really too disappointing, cold, showing the attributes of otaku who are not good at communicating with people, even if it becomes more pleasing after losing weight now, it is difficult to leave a good impression on people.

In addition, except for Lu Wenhao in the bus, he is either an acting trainee or a dancer, and his figure and appearance are not bad, he is usually very sought after in front of the opposite sex, and he has hardly been treated harshly by his peers, so when he heard his words, he felt even more hateful.

After being silent for a while, the sensual girl who spoke just now was the first to say with a straight face: "My grandma is a disciple of Master Jigong of the 'Hongshan Temple', and she asked for several talismans for me, even if there is really a 'catch alternate' ghost, I am not afraid." ”

"I heard my aunt from my uncle's family mention that the master Jigong of the 'Hongshan Temple' is very smart, and it is said that now the 'Xinyuan District' is looking for him to look at feng shui, and it will take months to queue up. A girl with big eyes, delicate features, light chestnut hair, and a half-race girl who looked like a half-race girl sitting with a sensual girl said with a smile.

As soon as she finished speaking, a young boy with a delicate and childish face and a thin body sitting next to the male trainee named An Taiyi nodded and said: "My mother also mentioned the 'Hongshan Temple' Jigong Master, but she has been sick too often since she was a child, and she worshipped Jing'an 'Lotus Hall' He Xian Niang as a deed girl, so she can't worship other immortals.

Oh, by the way, I also have the amulet that my mother asked for from He Xian Niang, and I have also learned a few tricks from the female mage of the 'Lotus Hall' to ward off evil spirits..."

In this way, several young acting trainees talked about gods and immortals, and the more they talked, the more interesting and enthusiastic they became, and the atmosphere in the minibus slowly became warm again.

At this moment, a drizzle suddenly fell in the sky, reflecting a beautiful rainbow across the entire sky in the distance, which won a surprise cry in the car except for Zhang Muzi.

When the minibus trekked for dozens of kilometers and stopped on the shore of the wavy lake outside Tiangong Town, everyone ran out of the car excitedly in the rain, pointing to the green farmland in the distance, and the magnificent mountains jumped and shouted.

Everyone cheered for a while, and the rain clouds dispersed in a playful way, and the sun shone on the earth again.

"It's great, now I can have a picnic outside.

Not yet, a few awesome young men helped Mr. Xie unload the picnic 'guys'. Standing in front of the minibus and looking up at the cool sky, YG's boy group agent said jokingly.

He looks to be about thirty years old, the longest among all of them, not only is he an old speaker, but he is also quite authoritative in the brokerage company, and he is faintly the leader of this 'ghost spring outing'.

At the sound of the order, the male trainees who were both respectful and afraid of him immediately rushed to the camper van driven by the dancers of the 'Baizi Dance Workshop', and hurriedly moved out the grill, charcoal, and ingredients.

Because I felt that Tiangong Town was very close to the distance of 'Yuanbei', everyone came on an empty stomach, and they already felt hungry, and when the fresh meat slices and chicken legs were placed on the charcoal fire, and the smell of meat spread, everyone's stomachs were rumbling.

It's a pity that for acting trainees and dancers who need to keep in shape at all times, excess fat is the biggest enemy.

"Fenglin, make an exception for today's spring outing, let the children relax, one chicken thigh, two chicken breast slices, two slices of beef, and four slices of bread for boys;

What do you think of a chicken wing, two slices of chicken breast, a drop of beef, and two slices of bread for a girl?" As soon as the meat was roasted, the men's group agent looked at his colleague and asked skillfully, not so much pleading as restraint.

"Since it's what you said, Director Xu, that's okay. The girl group agent with black-framed glasses, polite and well-behaved facial features nodded with a smile in his heart, and replied in a very formal tone.

Hearing this conversation, the trainees of 'YG' looked at each other for a while, smirking and cheering, and the dancers, who were slightly older than them, laughed out loud in understanding.

Zhang Muzi pursed his lips even more, first picked up a chicken leg with a clip and looked at it, and then picked up a piece of thin and transparent beef to look at it, and said to himself: "Is this a chicken leg or a sparrow leg, a piece of meat or a piece of paper."

One wing, two slices of chicken breast, a drop of beef, and two slices of bread are not enough to feed the mountain qiang...", once again showing his unsociable otaku attributes.

"Okay Fat Wood, don't talk about it, eat it quickly. Hearing the muttering of the dead friend, Lu Wenhao smiled awkwardly, rolled up a few slices of barbecue with bread and stuffed it into his mouth, and said in a low voice.

Seeing his nervous appearance, Zhang Muzi pursed his lips, did not continue to speak, and began to feast.