Out of instinct, Director Mo and others subconsciously ran toward the two children Zaizai and Jiang Siheng.
The two little guys were being held, and Director Mo and others could only cling to Bai Mingxu and Bai Nanxi.
It took a while for Huo Chenyun to regain his composure.
He looked at the increasingly dense Yin Qi around him. The cold and chilling air seemed to come out of the ground, causing him to quickly retreat cautiously and get closer to Zaizai and the others.
"Zai Zai, what is Guixi?"
Zaizai explained with a milky voice.
"It's just that a particularly powerful ghost has circled a place by himself and proclaimed himself king!"
Bai Nanxi explained at a deeper level.
"Not only does it proclaim itself a king, but it is also the master of this domain!"
Bai Mingxu had already started to take out the talismans and handed them over one by one.
"These are peace charms, remember not to leave them!"
Director Mo and others: "..."
This place seemed scarier than they imagined.
After receiving the peace charm, Director Mo was the first to speak.
"Let's go to the ancestral hall first? Master Ji is over there!"
Bai Nanxi and Bai Mingxu nodded at the same time, hugged Jiang Siheng and Zaizai respectively and continued walking forward.
Huo Chenyun asked Zaizai: "Zai Zai, is it too late for us to withdraw now?"
Although there was caution on Zaizai's fleshy little face, there was still a lot of excitement in his big, dark eyes.
"Third uncle, why do you want to withdraw?"
Huo Chenyun: "Because it will kill you!"
Director Mo and others thought about accident insurance and 100 million, and then looked at the deserted village that was obviously different from when they came in just now.
At the same time, I became aware of a problem.
Mr. Huo Daba’s money is really hard to make!
If you are not careful, you may really lose your life!
Everyone exchanged glances, as if asking.
"How about we retreat to a nearby village? After all, Mr. Huo Daba said, it doesn't matter even if it's in the next village."
Director Mo thought about his old mother who was bedridden at home, and then thought about himself who had never made any achievements in the entertainment industry. He gritted his teeth and shook his head.
"I do not go."
Xu Lie simply doesn’t believe that ghosts exist in the world!
Unless he sees it with his own eyes, he will never believe it!
Since there is one here, he must see it!
So the second statement came out.
"I'm not leaving either."
A Wang was simply very interested in the theory of ghosts and gods, and he felt that he was not afraid of anything. If there were ghosts, he would not be afraid.
"I'm not leaving either."
The assistant director and the producer looked at each other, and then at the two little financial backers.
The original uneasiness gradually dissipated.
Afraid of hair!
The little benefactor's father is here, is Mr. Huo Daba really willing to let these two children stay here?
In all likelihood, in order to convince the fathers of the two small sponsors of the program, they deliberately invited a few young people from the Xuanmen to pretend to be gods and ghosts to fool the children!
The producer and assistant director looked at each other and expressed their opinions at the same time.
"It's here now, we have to finish filming!"
"It doesn't matter what domain it is, this show must be filmed! We won't change the location!"
Huo Chenyun: "..."
grass!
What a bunch of idiots!
It’s true that I can’t cry until I see the coffin!
I really want to see you...
Don't cry to him then!
He has a life-saving charm!
These five people...
Huo Chenyun was almost worried to death for them!
"you……"
Director Mo and the other five people had already followed Bai Mingxu and others quickly towards the ancestral hall.
Huo Chenyun was so angry that he put his hands on his hips and almost said the quintessence of Chinese culture.
"you……"
Gritting his teeth hard, looking around, looking at the weeds on the roadside wrapped in yin energy, Huo Chenyun hesitated for a moment, and finally stood on tiptoe.
After all, he was protected by the blood of Zaizai Pluto.
If he really encounters a ghost, he can block it first compared to Director Mo and the other five.
The stone roads in the village are almost invisible, and the joints between the stone slabs are occupied by wildly growing weeds.
Bai Mingxu walked in front with Zaizai in his arms. Bai Nanxi was silent for a while, and finally held Siheng's child and leaned to the side, signaling to Director Mo and others to go first.
Director Mo and others watched and quickly followed Bai Mingxu's footsteps without hesitation.
When Huo Chenyun arrived, Huo Chenyun shook his head directly.
"You go in front, I'll stop behind."
Bai Nanxi wanted to say something, so she let out the milk from Siheng's child.
"Brother Nanxi, please leave quickly. I will protect my third uncle."
The ghosts were formed after they entered the village. Bai Nanxi looked very solemn and did not dare to waste time. He had to meet Ji Ling first to see what happened and why the ghosts suddenly formed in the ancient village that was just haunted.
Ten minutes later, Bai Mingxu and his party arrived at the entrance of the ancestral hall.
A two-story wooden building that looks very dilapidated from the outside.
The black tiles on the roof are sparse, and many places on the eaves have rotted. Even because of the frequent rainy days, a lot of wild fungi have grown on the wooden beams.
The two dilapidated doors of the ancestral hall were open, with two rusty iron wires hanging on the door panels.
When the wind blows, the dilapidated and decaying door looks shaky.
Zaizai looked inside and saw that the Yin Qi inside was even richer and even faintly bloody.
"Brother Mingxu, Zaizai will go on his own."
"good."
Bai Mingxu bent down and put Zaizai down.
Siheng watched from behind and hurriedly got out of Bai Nanxi's arms. After landing, he quickly ran to Zaizai's side.
Zaizai turned to look at him.
"Brother Xiaojiang, protect the director uncle and the others. Zaizai will go in first and take a look."
Bai Mingxu felt uneasy: "Zai Zai, I'll go in with you."
Bai Nanxi stared at the dilapidated door of the ancestral hall, feeling that the ancestral hall was like a monster with a bloody mouth, waiting for them to fall into its trap.
He quickly said: "I'm guarding outside!"
Huo Chenyun looked at Zaizai who had quickly entered the gate of the ancestral hall.
"I'm also guarding outside."
Director Mo and the other five people said: "Then let's..."
The sound of Zaizai's milk purring came from inside.
"Wait for Zaizai to go in and take a look. Uncle director, you guys can come in again!"
Director Mo and others nodded hurriedly: "Okay."
It's not that they don't want to help, it's just that... they are helpless.
Everyone almost always believes that not causing trouble to the people of Xuanmen is already the greatest sacrifice.
This 100 million yuan is really... hard to describe in words.
The inside of the ancestral hall is even more dilapidated. Many doors and windows have completely rotted away, leaving only a general outline.
There weren't many weeds in the yard, and there were even several fires.
Bai Mingxu frowned and his face became even more ugly.
"Someone came in before us."
Zaizainai asked him: "Brother Mingxu, could it be Uncle Ji that brother Nanxi mentioned?"
Bai Mingxu shook his head: "Probably not. Xuanmen people rarely light fires in places like this. They should be ordinary people, such as some explorers or some adventure-themed live broadcast bloggers."
Zaizai sniffed the fresh smell of blood in the air and looked somewhere quickly with his big black eyes.
Bai Mingxu looked around and saw nothing.
When he saw the formation in an inconspicuous place in a corner of the yard, his eyebrows jumped sharply.
It’s the Yin Gathering Formation again!
Setting up a Yin gathering array in such a dark place is clearly seeking death!
Zaizai suddenly shouted with a milky voice.
"Brother Mingxu, look over there."
Bai Mingxu looked in the direction Zaizai pointed, and was so shocked by the scene inside that his pupils trembled.
