He Weidao stood in place, felt it, walked straight inside, and finally stopped in front of a display case on the left inside.

"There's something wrong with this."

Lao Zang and Director Luo glanced at each other, and a flash of joy flashed in their eyes: "What the Taoist chief said is right, it is the things in this that frequently happen strangely." ”

"You said before, sucking human blood is also something in this?" And the micro-Taoist asked.

"Exactly."

Lao Zang stepped forward and opened the cabinet.

When the contents were revealed, everyone looked at each other.

A thick layer of gold bars lay at the bottom of the display case, almost blinding people's eyes.

"How can there be gold?" Lao Zang was surprised, "Who put it inside?" ”

"The key is on you, this cabinet, no one has ever opened it."

Director Luo's voice fell, and he only felt a chill rushing to his head.

No one opened it, so how did the gold get in?

Usually, these antiques are locked in the cabinet, and there are three keys, and the three keys of this cabinet are all in Lao Zang's hands.

The palm of the hand holding the key was sweaty, and Lao Zang swallowed: "I'm pretty sure, there was no such gold before. ”

"Can I touch it?" Xie Qinci stepped forward.

Director Luo: "Feel free. ”

Xie Qinci picked up the gold, twisted it in the palm of his hand, and said slowly: "There is Yin Qi left on these golds, and they should be newly unearthed. ”

"Out, unearthed?" Lao Zang was shocked, "How could it be an unearthed thing?" ”

"This little friend is right, these golds should be funeral things, and they have just been taken out." And the micro-channel chief stepped forward to check.

"It's not just gold," Xie Qinci glanced at the other antiquities in the cabinet, "These things all have Yin Qi left on them, and these Yin Qi are of the same origin as those on the gold. ”

"Isn't it because of the gold?" He Weidao put on special gloves and picked up an ancient inkstone inside, "Yes, these yin qi are not because of the existence of gold, but because they are originally on it. ”

"Where did you buy these antiques?" Xie Qin asked.

"It's a friend of mine who said that he had a batch of goods in his hand recently, and he kept them for me." Lao Zang wiped his face.

"Does he know there's something wrong with these antiques?"

Lao Zang didn't know.

"I'll give him a call."

Lao Zang didn't want to believe that friends who had been friends for many years would harm him, but he couldn't believe the facts, especially when he asked about the source of antiques, the other party was hesitant, and hung up directly after leaving a sentence of "the source is absolutely fine", which has explained some problems.

"Looks like I've been cheated." Lao Zang smiled bitterly.

Director Luo patted him on the shoulder, silently comforting.

He Weidao: "What matters now is to solve the problem of Mr. Zang. ”

"Mr. Zang was taken to a courtyard in a dream, and he thought that the thing was hidden in the courtyard."

"The courtyard only appears in dreams, how are we going to find it?" Gu Mian scratched his head.

"Nature is like a dream." And the micro road chief explained.

If a dream is not an easy task, it must be determined that the dream master will be in that dream after falling asleep, and he can't startle the snake, and several Dao masters began to make preparations.

"Does Xie Xiaoyou want to dream with us?" Arrange everything with the micro road chief and take the initiative to invite.

"Uncle Shi, what do you ask him to do? He has the ability to fall into dreams on his own, otherwise what's the use of being in? It will only drag its feet. Zhu Daochang was indignant.

"Who do you say is holding back?" Gu Mian couldn't hear anyone belittle Xie Qinci, so he immediately quit, "Some people, don't really become a drag when the time comes." ”

"You-"

How can a person who cultivates Qing have an artist like Gu Mian, who has experienced a lot of battles on the Internet, and his mouth is sharp, and he was so stunned that he couldn't speak in a few words, and his face was red and his neck was thick and panting.

Gu Mian was victorious and glanced at him proudly.

Lao Zang fell asleep under the instructions of the Taoist elders.

A stick of incense was lit at the head of the bed, and he sat down cross-legged with Wei Dao Chang and several Dao Masters he brought, and closed his eyes.

Xie Qinci and the others sat on the other side so as not to disturb them.

"Brother Xie, aren't you dreaming?" Gu Mian endured it for a while, didn't hold back, and asked in a low voice.

He didn't think that Xie Qinci would not fall asleep, in his eyes, Xie Qinci was omnipotent, and there was nothing in this world that he couldn't do, he was just worried that he would be preempted by those Dao Masters.

"No, you don't."

Gu Mian noticed that Xie Qinci said "no", why "no"?

It didn't take long for him to find out.

After only ten minutes, a strong wind blew out of thin air in the room, and the incense burning at the head of Lao Zang's bed flickered violently and went out.

He Weidao opened his eyes suddenly, covered his chest and coughed.

Among the other Dao Chiefs, who were in serious condition, they spit out a mouthful of blood directly.

Lao Zang, who was lying on the bed, wrinkled his brows in pain, and his body couldn't help writhing.

"What's going on?" Director Luo stood up, not knowing who to help.

"Quick, wake him up, we've alarmed that thing." And the micro master laboriously spoke.

After saying that, he propped up his body and wanted to stand up, the people who were dragged into the dream were not so easy to wake up, especially if they angered that thing, maybe Lao Zang would become a vent for that thing.

The situation is urgent, and the head of the micro road can't take care of his own injuries, and it is important to save people.

Xie Qinci walked over, gently pressed his shoulder, and sat back down with the head of the micro path.

He saw Xie Qinci bypass the formation placed on the ground, walked to the side of the bed, stretched out his hand and waved it on Lao Zang's face, and the person who was struggling with his eyes closed suddenly quieted down and slowly opened his eyes.

"Ahhhhh!!!h

Lao Zang bounced up, covered his heart, and exhaled in pain.

The feeling of the heart being pinched and exploded was too real, even if he woke up, the pain was still projected onto the body with the soul, and Lao Zang only felt that he had died once in his dream, and he had died again when he woke up.

"What's wrong with Lao Zang?" Director Luo strode over, looking at the producer who was curled up in a ball on the bed and drenched in a cold sweat, at a loss, "Do you want to call an ambulance?" ”

Xie Qinci raised his hand, pressed his heart, and looked directly into his eyes with dark eyes: "Look at me, you have woken up from your dream, those are all fake!" ”

Qing Yue's voice seemed to be magical, and as Xie Qin's words fell, the convulsive producer slowly quieted down.

The chaotic color in his eyes faded, dyed with brilliance a little bit, Luo Dao pounced over and held him on the shoulder: "Lao Zang, how are you?" Are you okay? ”

"I'm fine," Lao Zang's voice became hoarse, "No, let me slow down." ”

Xie Qin withdrew his hand: "What did you encounter in his dream?" ”

He Weidao: "After Mr. Zang fell asleep, he first sat in a small red sedan chair. ”

"The red sedan chair?" Gu Mian exclaimed, "Is there a white flower tied to it?" ”

"You've seen it?" The residual pain subsided, and Lao Zang slowly sat up.

"Yes," Gu Mian nodded, "Not only me, but Brother Xie has also seen it, it was the first day that Brother Xie came to the crew, Brother Xie and I were walking outside, and we saw this sedan chair, the sedan chair entered your crew, and then disappeared." ”

"I also came to your side to ask, no one encountered strange things, and I never saw this strange sedan chair again, it turned out that it was in your dream."

It had been several days since Xie Qin resigned from the group, and the thought of that thing having followed him for so long made Lao Zang's heart chill.

He continued to talk about what happened after falling asleep.

The sedan chair was too small to squeeze so many people, so the Taoist leaders could only follow behind the sedan chair and go all the way to the small courtyard of the producer's dream.

Everything outside the small courtyard was hidden in the thick fog, and in the small courtyard, it was not the exquisite scene that Lao Zang said, but it was dilapidated, with dead branches and leaves, and there were still undried blood stains on the walls.

Lao Zang didn't seem to notice anything, and walked straight to one of the rooms.

The Dao Elders glanced at each other from outside and followed vigilantly.

That room was the most gloomy place in the courtyard, and it was supposed to be the hiding place of that thing.

They wanted to investigate the situation before they acted, but they didn't expect to be discovered as soon as they got closer.

A violent wind blew in the courtyard, carrying a strong ghostly aura towards them.

The Dao Elders were not in a hurry to deal and were forced to leave the dream realm.

"Before waking up, Poor Dao heard a voice from the house, saying that if Mr. Zang violated the rules, he would personally come and execute him."

"Before I woke up, my body seemed to be immersed in boiling water, a huge hand pinched me, pinched my heart alive, I clearly felt, how that hand penetrated the skin and pinched my heart, how my heart was pinched little by little......" As if being dragged back to that scene, Lao Zang shivered fiercely.

"It's not coming to me...... "There's a thick fear in his voice.

"It's just right to come, I'm afraid it won't." The corners of Xie Qinci's mouth hooked slightly, but there was only coldness in his eyes.

When night fell, Director Luo gave the crew a holiday, contacted Director Lin of the crew next door, and the two crews took a holiday together to avoid innocent people being involved.

The lively environment quieted down, giving people a strong sense of discomfort, Xie Qin quit them to stay in the crew, waiting for the thing to come to the door.

A few ordinary people were scared in their hearts, and after asking Xie Qin to resign, they turned on all the lights.

To a certain extent, in a brightly lit environment, the fear in the heart will be reduced.

No one knew what form it would take, and they hadn't even figured out what kind of existence the other person was until now.

Thinking of this, He Wei Dao Chang felt very guilty, if they hadn't acted rashly, they wouldn't have angered that thing and let Mr. Zang suffer a crime in vain.

Zhu Daochang shrank to the side and didn't dare to speak.

He was not a tall Taoist, and he was the most seriously injured of all the Dao Masters. After coming out, Gu Mian originally wanted to sarcastically mock him, but when he saw that he was so badly injured, he closed his mouth.

He doesn't care about the wounded.

Xie Qinci lowered his head and kept clicking back and forth on his phone.

Gu Mian came over curiously: "Brother Xie, what are you doing?" ”

Before he could see it, there was a sound effect on his mobile phone of the failure of the match.

Gu Mian, who thought that Xie Qinci was doing something big, froze for a moment, "Brother Xie, are you playing with entertainment?" ”