"The surname is Zhuang, the cursive character is Boshu, I don't know what the immortal master is called?" Zhuang Boshu performed a very standard ancient ceremony.

"Poor Dao Kong Qianyu, strayed into the precious land, I don't know where this place is?"

"This place is Xiaosheng's hometown, Zhuangjia Village, and these people are all relatives in the village."

"Listening to Mr.'s words, it seems that he has a meritorious reputation?"

"The immortal master praised falsely, but he skimmed two books, and he has some fame, and he is also loved by the Mongolian people."

After saying this, Kong Qianyu's back molars were about to sour, and this Zhuang Boshu was still dressed like a person born in the late Qing Dynasty, with a yin and yang head, a long braid on the back of his head, and a cotton robe showing the identity of a scholar.

"I look at Mr. Dress, it should have been more than two hundred years since he passed away, why are you reluctant to leave, and all your fellow villagers, but they all have unfulfilled wishes? If Mr. explained them one by one on their behalf, he was willing to send them to the underworld for reincarnation. ”

As soon as he heard the three words of entering the underworld, the ghosts who were still intoxicated and eating incense candles just now flashed so fast, and the hula disappeared, and Kong Qianyu even felt that the thick yin qi around him had disappeared.

Zhuang Bo was embarrassed in writing: "The immortal master is generous, but my clan had a very good relationship before his death, and he doesn't want to have no memories after reincarnation, and he is a stranger, so he lingers in the world, so he doesn't bother the immortal master." ”

There are really ghosts who are willing to be trapped in a small village all the time, with no one to worship, and they have cut off the reincarnation of their lives.

Kong Qianyu didn't understand, but she didn't seem to have heard of the haunting of this Zhuangjia Village, and she didn't have to catch ghosts, saving people was the most important thing.

"How did these people in the corner of the wall collide with you? I offer incense and candles for them, apologize, and ask you to raise your noble hands and let them leave safely. ”

"This ......" Zhuang Boshu smiled: "There is also a reluctant invitation below, and I also ask the immortal master to call the shots." ”

"Sir, it doesn't hurt to talk about it, and I don't dare to slack off as far as I can."

"Zhuangjia Village is located in a remote area, sparsely populated, and the people in our village are also used to being quiet, and they don't like to see the living, I wonder if the immortal master can mediate and let them leave here, and the well water will not flood the river from now on?"

Kong Qianyu didn't reply immediately, and looked at the middle-aged man with the oldest and least haired in the group, who seemed to be the director.

Jia Qing nodded like pounding garlic, promised them, promised them everything!

It's not that no one has persuaded him, saying that Zhuangjia Village is a well-known haunted holy place, many travelers have seen it, and the ghosts floating around in the middle of the night in the empty village are too curious, and he feels that since he is making a horror movie, he has to find a place with a real horror legend.

Just an hour ago, he was shouting that he had never seen a ghost in his life, and if he had the opportunity to see it this time, it would be a novel life experience.

Now, two or three ghosts were standing beside him, and the wind was already gusting and the chill was in the bones, and if he looked at their pale faces and feet that didn't touch the ground, he would have to be careless, and he would have a heart attack.

He trembled, for fear that Kong Qianyu would not be able to get what he meant, so he could only desperately nod his head a few more times.

"They agreed and immediately evacuated. Please ask Mr.'s people to make it convenient to go separately, don't scare them anymore, the poor road is polite. Kong Qianyu gave a polite salute.

"Immortal Master is polite." Zhuang Boshu spoke very well, turned around and waved at the clansmen who had refocused and returned to the surroundings: "Everyone disperse." ”

The yin aura gradually faded, and the ghosts disappeared one by one under the terrified gaze of the cast and crew.

Zhuang Boshu also waved his hand again: "Immortal Master take care, Xiaosheng farewell." ”

Kong Qianyu watched these ghosts return to the house, imitating the behavior and habits of making a fire to cook, chopping wood and farming, reading and practicing calligraphy, embroidering and chatting, and shook his head helplessly.

The underworld is not a terrible place, why do they regard reincarnation as a flood of beasts?

"Sister Thousand Feathers!" Fang Fang is still a newly adult child, who has ever seen this battle, she was obviously good at that time, she was devoting herself to the act of pushing open the dilapidated wooden door, and found an elderly female ghost pulling the bellows in the corner of the house, and she had done countless constructions in her heart, the ghost was very scary, and she must scream out for a while.

Unexpectedly, when she pushed the door open, she did see ghosts, still a room of ghosts, and she clearly saw that these ghosts were walking without touching the ground!

Except for the hanging Weiya at the shooting scene, no good person will float!

So there was the roar that Kong Qianyu heard, it was really as Huang Zongsheng said, it was not like acting, it couldn't be more real, so scared that she fell to the ground on the spot and desperately retreated.

The director also praised her for acting well, saying that she finally realized how to act in a horror movie, and the next second, she was the king of acting skills per capita.

"Okay, okay, don't be afraid. As long as you don't continue filming in the village, they won't hurt you. ”

"If you don't shoot, you won't shoot, and you won't shoot if you die!" Jia Qing trembled and wiped the white sweat on the top of his head, while hurriedly beckoning people to run quickly, but under Kong Qianyu's repeated requests, he barely took some time to move all the equipment and props and restore the appearance of Zhuangjia Village.

When everything was done, it was already late at night, and no one wanted to stay for another second, Kong Qianyu counted all the stocks in the storage bag and put them at the entrance of the village, and then left with the crew.

Huang Zongsheng sat in the RV, feeling like there were seven or eight kittens scratching in his heart, oops, he also wanted to see what the ghost looked like, listening to Kong Qianyu's description, the ghosts in this village are very reasonable, and they don't hurt people, but they are obvious and scared and scared, and it is a pity that he didn't follow in.

Of course, he didn't dare to spit out a word of these inner activities, otherwise Fang Fang would not have to smash him to death with a small fist.

"Do you want to continue filming your drama in another place?" Seeing that Fang Fang was still memorizing his lines, Kong Qianyu couldn't help but be a little curious.

"Well, I still have to shoot, I've invested millions, although it's not much, but it can't all be wasted. So we still have to shoot, but the director said that we will go back and build a shed by ourselves, and we won't find any Laoshizi Ancient Village. Fang Fang felt that he would definitely be able to perform well next, just think back to how he felt when he saw the ghost at the beginning, oh no, I have to put on a performance, don't scare the audience anymore.

Two hours later, the convoy returned to the city, the brilliant lights gave these frightened poor insects a little warmth, and everyone didn't want to go back to rest, so they simply found a KTV to sing K all night, there were many people, at least it was bolder than staying alone.

Kong Qianyu had to go with her in the desperate efforts of everyone to keep her, and she reluctantly accepted the 100,000 red envelopes that Jia Qing turned over, alas, this is also a sweet trouble.

Guo Mengting has been hiding from her second aunt for the past few days, and she doesn't even dare to go back to her home, so she can only take shelter in an Internet café temporarily.

After a day on the net, she was too tired, and before the all-nighter, she came out to move her body and walk around.

The lights on the street corner were dim, and an adult dragged a half-sized child, cursing in his mouth, and when he walked to the lamp, Guo Mengting saw that the tall man was holding a bloody cat in his other hand.