It is said that the actor is very cold

"Did you find that there is something wrong with this fog?" Yan Ze said whatever came to mind, and asked Li Hao out loud.

Hearing what he said, Li Hao also suddenly felt that something was wrong: generally speaking, foggy weather mostly occurs in the early morning, and fog rarely occurs in the middle of the night.It was almost early morning, but such a thick fog suddenly appeared, which really made people feel a little frightened.

"It's probably just your illusion," Li Hao said calmly on the surface, but in fact he panicked a lot, "Let's hurry up and go back."

Although he said so on his mouth, his body spontaneously clenched Yan Ze's hand a little bit more honestly.

Yan Ze twitched the corner of his mouth: "Since it's just my illusion, why are you pulling me so tight?"

Li Hao laughed dryly: "Isn't it because I'm afraid that you won't see the road clearly and you'll fall in the middle of the road?"

Yan Ze: "..." This guy thinks he is a guide dog!

He felt quite awkward, and subconsciously wanted to break away from Li Hao's holding his hand.However, when Yan Ze broke free, Li Hao held him even tighter. While holding him, his hands were still trembling, and his pace gradually slowed down, as if he was worried about something.

Yan Ze glanced at him, just thinking that with himself, even if the fog is really weird, he can also knock over the ghosts and monsters in the fog with a thunderbolt.

It's just that the words were on the verge of his mouth, looking at Li Hao who was obviously terrified but pretended to be calm in front of him, Yan Ze suddenly had a bad taste again.

Before, because he was worried that Li Hao liked him, he deliberately avoided suspicion, and he hadn't teased Li Hao for a long time.Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, he has reverted to his old ways, and his hands are a little... itchy.

Anyway, Li Hao doesn't like him, so there's no need for him to avoid suspicion, right?The other party has a clear conscience, but he avoids it everywhere, on the contrary, it seems more like a ghost in his heart.

Thinking of this, Yan Ze squinted his eyes, and suddenly grabbed Li Hao's hand with his backhand.

Li Hao froze for a moment.

"What's the matter," he asked in a low voice, "is there really something wrong?"

Yan Ze lowered his voice: "This fog is really unusual..."

Li Hao's heart tightened: "What do you mean by that?"

Yan Ze took off the sunglasses on his bottom, and looked around the two of them pretending to be cautious.He is good at acting, and now he pretends to be cautious, completely fooling Li Hao who didn't realize that he was playing tricks on him.

"Is it difficult? You are not..." Li Hao swallowed his saliva, clenched Yan Ze's hand a little tighter, and subconsciously began to stick to Yan Ze's body, as if seeking a sense of security, " Aren't you very powerful, isn't this so-called unusual, and you can't solve the problem by snapping your fingers?"

Yan Ze lowered his eyes.

At this time, the two had reached a corner with street lights on.It seemed that it was due to disrepair for a long time, and the street lamp flickered on and off, and it looked weird and weird.

Seeing that Li Hao got the trick, Yan Ze secretly laughed in his heart, but on the surface he still said seriously: "Li Hao, have you ever heard the strange talk about the 'ghost market'?"

Li Hao moved a little closer to him: "Ghost market? Could it be... a market for ghosts?" The word ghost market is a frequent visitor in urban and rural gossip. Not interested, but have heard of it more or less.

——For example, his father.

Li Zhengshu is not only a magic stick, but also a genuine magic stick who can't bring up cubs.When Li Hao was crying when he was a child, in order to stop Li Hao's crying, he told Li Hao all kinds of supernatural anecdotes as bedtime stories, which left an indescribable shadow on Li Hao's young mind.

At this moment, Yan Ze mentioned the word ghost market, and Li Hao instantly recalled the fear of being dominated by his own father in childhood.

"From the literal meaning, this is indeed the case..." Yan Ze said.

Li Hao panicked completely: "Don't, don't talk about it, let's go back quickly..."

Yan Ze grinned inwardly.

In addition to snapping his fingers and acting skills, his ability to talk nonsense is also very good.When recording the third episode of "Breath of Survival" before, Yan Ze made up a story about the tragic death of an actor, scaring Yuan Chang, the unlucky child, enough.

At this time, the old trick was repeated, he was familiar with the road, and he started to talk nonsense to Li Hao without even typing the manuscript.

"You also know that this is the age of the Dharma, let alone demons and ghosts, even animals that become spirits are extremely rare. This ghost market is specially opened for ghosts. If there are fewer ghosts, they will naturally decline," Yan Zexin said. Talking nonsense, "However... when the yin is heavy, there will be some gaps in the human world that connect with the underworld. Convenience. And the heavy fog is the harbinger of the opening of the gap..."

Li Hao was almost glued to Yan Ze's body: "Then we are now... in the ghost city? Those ghosts won't do anything to us, right..."

Yan Ze shook his head: "Businessmen focus on making money through harmony. The ghost merchants in the ghost market are also merchants. They will not do anything to the living people who stray into this place. There is a saying that is good, all contacts are customers."

Li Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Yan Ze changed the subject: "However, ghost merchants will not attack the living, which does not mean that the ghost guards guarding the ghost market will not..." He calmly broke away from Li Hao's hand, and then took his own. Putting Li Hao on the shoulder, forcing him to turn his head and look at the flickering street lamp, "Once a living person is found who strayed into the ghost market, the ghost messengers will immediately dispatch to kill all outsiders in the name of disrupting the market." guest……"

Li Hao's whole body is going to be bad: "Don't scare me..."

"I didn't scare you," Yan Ze said in a deep voice, pointing to the street lamp, "Did you see that lamp? It will go out because there are ghosts coming..."

It's just that before Yan Ze finished speaking, a vague shadow appeared on the wall behind the streetlight.

The shadow is two huge long ovals connected together...

This is not a shadow that humans can have.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Li Hao was so frightened that he hugged Yan Ze directly.

While hugging, he kept hanging on Yan Ze like a koala, hanging Yan Ze up enough.Li Hao is a big man of 1.8 meters. He is about the same height as Yan Ze, and his weight is about the same.At this moment, a big man who was about the same height as himself was hung on his body, and Yan Ze was almost strangled by Li Hao.

"What are you hugging me for? Let go!" Veins popped out of Yan Ze's forehead, and he had an inexplicable illusion of lifting a rock to hit himself in the foot.

Li Hao regards him as a life-saving straw, and refuses to let go: "Don't let him go!"

"What if we are caught by a reporter?" Yan Ze reasoned with him, "The rookie idol and his manager have a private meeting in the middle of the night, and the two embrace each other passionately... Think about what Yuji would write!"

Although Li Hao was in a panic, his logic was still weird: "There is a reporter, he must be being chased by ghosts right now, and you can secretly shoot big news because of your idle leisure!"

Yan Ze: "..." He lost.

Ignoring Li Hao who was hanging on his body, Yan Ze turned his head and looked in the direction of the flickering street lamp: The ghost market talk was purely nonsense on the spot, and the shadow that suddenly appeared at this moment, although it is not the so-called Ghostly, but certainly extraordinary.

He lowered his face, rubbed his fingertips secretly, and prepared to give the shadow's main body a thunderous blow if something happened.

however……

5 minute later.

A little turtle slowly crawled out from behind the street lamp.

...the eight kings.

Yan Ze: "..."

Li Hao: "..."

After climbing for several hours, they finally reached the street lamp. The Eight Kings raised their heads happily when they saw Yan Ze.

It retracted into the turtle shell, relying on its round and smooth shell, it rolled and crawled to Yan Ze.After Yan Ze, who threw Li Hao off his body, picked it up, the Eighth King poked his head out of the turtle shell again, rubbed his head against Yan Ze's fingers, and acted like a baby to Yan Ze.

Yan Ze put the Eight Kings back into his pocket without a word.

"The case has been solved. It's the Eight Kings. I'm afraid that this little guy chased us out of the house as soon as we left." Yan Ze shrugged.

Li Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Ze struggled for his hand, and found that although Li Hao was thrown off by him, he was still holding his arm, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Okay, Li Hao, you're almost there, how long do you want to hug me?" Yan Ze frowned, "What's so good about a man? Aren't you a straight man! Too much, I can't stand you anymore .”

Aware of his predicament, Li Hao's face was slightly heated, but he still retorted subconsciously: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm not interested in men, and I've only hugged you as a man, okay, what can I give you!"

"All right, all right, you are the most straightforward." Yan Ze perfunctory him, always feeling that if they don't stop, the two of them will talk more and more.

But Li Hao was still worried: "Wait, if the shadow is the Eight Kings, then the ghost messenger, and the ghost market..."

Yan Ze tilted his head: "I'm talking nonsense, are you serious?"

Li Hao: "..."

Yan Ze shrugged again.

"But it's so late at night, why is there fog..." Li Hao was still terrified.

Yan Ze pulled his hand out of Li Hao's arms: "The fog is caused by the large temperature difference. Haven't you studied physics?"

Li Hao: "..."

The fog still hasn't cleared.

Yan Ze turned around and walked in front of Li Hao: "Okay, stop thinking about those things, let's go back."

Li Hao hesitated to speak, but saw that Yan Ze had already lifted his foot and drove away, so he quickly followed.

only……

The two of them didn't notice that the Eight Kings who had been locked in Yan Ze's pocket suddenly appeared, and stared straight behind them with a pair of black bean eyes.

Someone is quietly following Yan Ze.