Director Mo and others waited patiently.
I was really hungry so I went to look for something to eat. I was lucky. There was a field of wild sweet potatoes at the east end of the village. They grew very big.
The group survived the day eating roasted sweet potatoes.
Zaizai still didn't wake up on the third day.
The group continued eating roasted sweet potatoes and drinking water from a nearby creek.
The third day...
Zaizai is still sleeping.
Although Director Mo and others were impatient, they suppressed it.
Song Huan and Zhang Shui exchanged glances and nodded in agreement.
The two stood up.
Song Huan: "The sweet potatoes are almost gone. Let's dig some more and bring them back."
Bai Mingxu gave each of them a peace charm.
"be safe!"
"Thanks."
After taking the peace charm, Song Huan and Zhang Shui left.
Ah Wang looked at their backs and sighed with a smile.
"These two are quite active in their work!"
Xu Lie: "It's really positive, especially in the past two days. I've been rushing to do almost every job."
Huo Chenyun's mind changed and he suddenly said something.
"Isn't that too positive?"
Bai Mingxu, Bai Nanxi and others: "..."
Seeing that everyone was silent, Huo Chenyun's mind turned and his face gradually darkened.
Director Mo spoke first.
“If you think about it carefully, it seems really too positive.”
The assistant director frowned as he recalled.
"Yesterday when we went to dig sweet potatoes, the two of them left for a short while, saying it was for convenience."
As soon as the assistant director said it, the producer added.
"When we went to collect firewood yesterday afternoon, we both said we had a stomachache and went to go to the toilet. We went there for about half an hour, and I was so scared that I almost thought they encountered a ghost and were killed."
Xu Lie: "This is also the case when you go out with me."
Everyone looked at Ah Wang.
Ah Wang scratched the back of his head.
"Not when you came with me, but you kept chatting with me."
Huo Chenyun stared at him closely.
"What to talk about?"
Ah Wang's eyes fell on Zai Zai in Huo Chenyun's arms, and his expression turned serious after he realized it.
"Fuck! Those two people have been asking me about Zai Zai. Ask me who Zai Zai is and why Zai Zai can even beat ghosts."
Huo Chenyun's face became even more ugly.
"What did you say?"
Ah Wang chuckled.
"I just said that Zaizai, like Master Ji, is a member of Xuanmen. Because of his extraordinary talent, his strength is far superior to Master Ji, so all the ghosts are afraid of Zaizai."
Director Mo's heart lifted when he thought that both Song Huan and Zhang Shui had seen Zaizai talking to the locust and willow trees.
The assistant director also realized this and murmured.
"Zai Zai said in front of those two people that she particularly likes the locust tree."
Ah Wang nodded heavily.
"Yes! The two of them didn't believe it at all. They said that people from Xuanmen would not like locust trees that much. Locust trees and willows are so-called ghost trees, and only ghosts like them. Then they suspected that Zaizai was a ghost raised by people from Xuanmen. thing."
Bai Mingxu narrowed his eyes dangerously.
"Like a ghost general or something?"
Ah Wang nodded again.
"Yes! They also said that Mingxu was raised by your Bai family. You were asked to bring him out to increase your knowledge and at the same time protect your life."
Huo Chenyun breathed a sigh of relief.
Director Mo and the other five also relaxed.
Xu Lie spoke first.
"If that's the case, that's fine. As long as they don't know the details of Zaizai, even the most careful plan will still have flaws!"
Director Mo followed Xu Lie's words and continued.
"Indeed! If they know Zai Zai's true identity and make corresponding plans, then Zai Zai and us will be in danger."
Huo Chenyun suddenly felt happy.
Zaizai's voice was not loud when he spoke to him. Song Huan and Zhang Shui were still some distance away from them at that time.
No matter how good their hearing is, they will never hear what Zaizai said at that time.
"Third uncle, don't worry. Zaizai's name is not in the book of life and death. Zaizai's life will not be in danger!"
very good!
very good!
Huo Chenyun frowned while holding Zaizai.
"I'll go take a look first."
Bai Mingxu stood up quickly.
"Uncle Shen Yun, I'd better go there. It's not convenient for you to hold Zaizai."
He opened his mouth with Siheng's milky voice.
"Third uncle, brother Mingxu, don't go there, you can see it here."
Huo Chenyun and Bai Mingxu were shocked at the same time.
Director Mo and the other five people also looked surprised.
"Can you see it from here?"
Jiang Siheng nodded his head, stretched out his thin little hand, and flicked it in the air.
Huo Chenyun and Bai Mingxu saw countless evil spirits gathering in mid-air at the same time, and then slowly turned into a rectangle like a TV screen.
The evil aura was thick and rolling, and as Si Heng's little hand was gently drawn downwards, the figures of Song Huan and Zhang Shui gradually appeared on the screen condensed by the evil aura.
The pupils of the five guides Mo were shocked.
Look at the screen, then look at the little money owner’s father.
Then quickly look at the screen, because not only can you see, but you can also hear the two people talking.
Song Huan and Zhang Shui were not digging sweet potatoes. They were nearly a thousand meters away from the field where wild sweet potatoes grew.
The two of them were sitting on a large rock, one of them had a cigarette in his mouth and was puffing away at the smoke.
Zhang Shui spoke first.
"Today is the third day."
Song Huan took a breath of cigarette and spit it out.
"It's okay. The longer it takes, the more serious Ming Zai Zai's injury will be, the better it is for us."
Zhang Shui doesn't think so.
"I don't think so! On the contrary, I think now is a good time. Before Ming Zaizai wakes up, we can deal with her immediately without any worries."
Song Huan laughed.
"Deal with that little brat? Didn't you see that Huo Chenyun protected her like an eyeball? Do you have a chance to get close to her?"
Zhang Shui was speechless.
Song Huan took another puff of cigarette and then spoke slowly.
"It's okay. Isn't it almost ready? I'll find a chance to lure them over and serve them in one pot, right?"
Zhang Shui hesitated.
"Is one pot ready?"
There was a cold light in Song Huan's eyes.
"What? Do you still want to keep a few? Don't forget what the boy named Bai Mingxu said, asking us to turn ourselves in after we get out! Do you want to eat peanuts in the future?"
Zhang Shui trembled and quickly shook his head.
Song Huan squinted his eyes coldly, staring at the green grass in front of him.
"Since you don't want to eat peanuts, just follow my plan!"
Zhang Shui didn't know what he was thinking of, and he said something uneasy.
"Brother Song, what if we kill them and we still can't get out of the ghost world?"
Song Huan kicked Zhang Shui directly.
"Where's your brain? Were you scared away by those ghosts?"
Zhang Shui opened his mouth, and it took him a while to squeeze out a sentence.
"But hasn't the Lord of the Ghost Realm been tricked by... Ming Zaizai? The Lord of the Ghost Realm can't defeat her, can we still count on the Ghost Eye?"
Song Huan nodded.
"Yes! We still have to count on the Ghostly Eye! Don't forget that even if the Lord of the Ghost Realm dies, if the Ghostly Eye wants to continue sucking the essence and blood of living people, someone must help it bring people over, right?"
Zhang Shui: "But...but it wanted to kill us before!"
Song Huan's face turned ugly, but she still explained calmly.
"That must be because it was injured and needed the blood and soul of living people to replenish its strength. It happened to meet a few of us."
Before Zhang Shui could speak, Song Huan immediately added.
"Besides, Chen Yang and the other three were not the ones who died in the end. Aren't we still doing well?"
Zhang Shui muttered.
"That's because we met Ming Zaizai, otherwise..."
Song Huan sneered sarcastically.
"Just like the deal we had with the Lord of the Ghost Realm before, he gave us wealth, and we helped him bring people over, and we each got what we needed. But if we choose Ming Zai Zai, ha!"
Zhang Shui: "But isn't the Eye of Ghost in the middle of Master Ji's eyebrows? How can we contact him?"
Song Huan: "You don't have to worry about this, I've already contacted you."
Zhang Shui was surprised, and Huo Chenyun and others who listened to all their conversations through the evil screen were also surprised.
