I made my debut in a reality show

The next development was like a beautiful dream. In this eerie back house, the figure of a young man walked slowly towards him as if hazy with a layer of holy light.

As the distance gets closer, the appearance of the other party gradually becomes clearer. The figure is slim and tall, the face is exquisite and perfect, the transparent skin is dazzlingly white, and the pair of dark eyes are calm and charming, enough to amaze everyone. A person who sees.

"My unrivaled hero..." he murmured, his heart pounding, it was a kind of super heartbeat that he had never felt in more than 20 years.

Is this real, or is he dreaming?Even in his dreams, he didn't dare to think so highly of the appearance of a peerless hero.

Shen Dajia fell into confusion, completely forgetting that he was by the well now.

Stepping on a slippery moss under his feet, he fell straight down and fell into the water, and then he was no longer stupid, and quickly reacted, and began to struggle like drowning, pouring countless well water into his nasal cavity and mouth .

"Why does Mr. Shen seem to have a low IQ?" Jiang Mi pondered after spending some effort to fish him out. The 50-year bond is fine, now that he has come to redeem him, he can still throw himself into the well.

"Master Jiang be careful! Mr. Shen is the only son of Director Shen, and he still has millions of fans on the Internet." A Xuanmen disciple persuaded, he couldn't bear to see Jiang Mi being raped by fans online, although he also agreed with Jiang Mi in his heart view.

Jiang Mi stopped talking immediately, he twisted his wet clothes, and later found that the wet clothes could not be worn anymore, it was cold against the skin, so he had to change them.

[Please don't scold him carelessly, our millions of fans also think he is not smart]

[Master Jiang is good-looking and talented, goodbye Shen Dajia, we climbed the wall]

[Climb the wall +1]

After Shen Dajia woke up, the first thing he saw was Jiang Mi's face. His hair was slightly wet and dripping water, but he looked even better. There was a magical power in the movement of his eyebrows.

The other party also handed him a set of clean clothes thoughtfully, "Put it on."

Listen carefully, even the voice is extraordinarily magnetic, and it is as clean and clear as a snow-capped mountain ice spring.

Shen Dajia's heart was beating violently, and he took the clothes stupidly, solemnly accepting the gift like a young girl in love, and said: "Thank you Master Jiang." He told him the ins and outs in a hurry, and then the middle-aged man reprimanded: "How can you sign a contract with a ghost casually!"

From ancient times to the present, a contract is an extremely binding thing.

If it wasn't for Jiang Mi's early preparations, if they wanted to take away Shen Dajia intact, they would definitely lose their troops and cause bloodshed.

Facing everyone's reprimands, Shen Dajia hesitated and almost bit his tongue, collapsed and couldn't speak, and could only apologize desperately.After the matter gradually calmed down, he thought about it slowly and asked, "Why did Master Jiang carry so much paper money with him?" As far as he knew, this bundle of banknotes was quite heavy.

Shen Dajia wondered if Master Jiang had the ability to foretell and predict that he would be forced to sell himself to sign the contract, so he brought money to redeem it.

This question is on point.

Jiang Mi glanced at him sympathetically, "These are the ones Director Shen wants to burn for you." After all, he was invited by Director Shen for the purpose, and the worst case scenario is to enshrine his own child and burn some paper money for the last journey .Now it's just right to redeem yourself.

Shen Dajia: "???"

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After redeeming Shen Dajia, there was one more person in the team.Shen Dajia has been tortured these days, but he is still alive and well, which undoubtedly gave everyone a shot in the arm. Lin Lao and others are likely to be alive too.

They continued to follow the compass to the next place, and soon turned around. They came to an old street paved with bluestone roads. The street was full of wooden signboards, and many small poster advertisements were pasted on the cement walls. It has a bit of the Republic of China style.There are many lanterns painted with oil paint patterns hanging from the door beams on the roadside. The flames inside dance, and through the lantern paper as thin as a cicada's wings, there is a faint red light.

The scene is chilling and creepy.

Everyone felt that this place looked familiar, and their eyelids twitched violently. After Jiang Mi reminded them, they remembered that this was the place where Shen Dajia encountered a ghost hitting the wall in the missing video they had seen.

"That's right, I'm here, and I can't get out no matter how I go." The psychological shadow is still there, and Shen Dajia is very scared, but at the same time he feels at ease. After all, there are many people protecting him this time, unlike last time when he was alone. Lose your mind with fear.

"You may have encountered the legendary ghost hitting the wall."

Folk ghosts often appear in the wild forests and cemetery roads in the suburbs, especially in the dark night when you can't see your fingers. The road that is a long distance away, or the female white-collar worker takes the trail to go home after work, but the trail is only a few hundred meters away, but it is as if she has lost her sense of direction, and she can't get out no matter how hard she walks.

Everyone pondered, and decided to take a look and judge whether it was right or not.

For the first time, they followed the normal walking rhythm and walked straight forward. After walking for 10 minutes, they saw the familiar oiled paper lanterns and the sweet smile of the cheongsam girl in the pictorial as the endorsement of the cream, and they were shocked , make sure you are back in place.

The second time everyone chose to run, and it only took seven or eight minutes, but when they looked back, it was the bluestone road, the familiar red oiled paper lanterns, and the familiar pictorial of the cheongsam girl.In the pictorial, the girl has a beautiful face with red lips and white teeth, and her curves are extremely slender and graceful, but the smile and the slight curve of her mouth are vivid, as if they are making fun of them for their useless efforts.

One of the men felt that he was being stared at, and his scalp was numb. He cursed bad luck, and started to remove the unsightly pictorial. Even the woman and the evil smile on the picture were all turned into a shriveled paper ball Finally, it was thrown into the corner.

They all say there are three things.

So the unbelieving people tried again for the third time, and after the third time, they were already very tired.But when they saw the intact pictorial and the smiling cheongsam girl again, everyone's throat moved and they swallowed in fear.The man immediately went to the corner to look for the ball of paper he had thrown away, but of course it was nowhere to be found, and the man immediately broke out in a cold sweat.Only Jiang Mi took a second look, and faintly felt that the eyeballs of the girl in the pictorial seemed to move a little, and she was looking at them with a smile, and there was something weirdly naughty and cute in her eyes.

"Grass, it really is a ghost hitting the wall."

Ghost hitting the wall is an endless loop in which if you can't find a way, you can't get out.

"I walked thirty or forty times, and I couldn't get out at all!" Shen Dajia said, subconsciously hugging Jiang Mi's arm.He still remembers that he walked countless times, and saw familiar scenes every time, was tortured to the point of mental breakdown, and finally could only run around like a headless chicken.

He still feels pain now, and wants to find some support to alleviate his fear, but because Jiang Mi spent money to redeem him, Shen Dajia inevitably became dependent on him

Through physical contact, Shen Dajian's body temperature, which had dropped sharply due to fear, was directly transmitted to Jiang Mi, and he also sensed how desperate the other party was when he was stuck here.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mi patted the other person on the shoulder, handed over a pair of black earphones, and said warmly: "If you are afraid, listen to some music. Music can give you strength and make you less impetuous."

"Huh? Thank you, Master Jiang." Shen Dajia didn't quite understand what kind of way to give strength, but he obediently took it and stuffed it into his ears. After hearing the first sentence, he widened his eyes and said, "Grass."

The first song played in the earphones was "The Great Compassion Mantra". He pressed the next one, which was "Amitabha Buddha in His Heart", and the next one was "Diamond Sutra". He had a hunch what kind of playlist this was, so he stopped pressing it. Listen honestly.

Listening to Namo Amitabha in the earphones, repeated many times, Shen Dajia suddenly felt that under the influence of the Zen words, he seemed to really have the courage to rise up, and his heart was very peaceful, as calm as entering a new world.In that world, he is no longer a cowardly man, but a stalwart man who is as calm as a lotus flower blooming, and whose heart is as calm as an ancient tree.When someone spoke to him, he subconsciously blurted out: "Namo Amitabha!"

When Shen Dajia adjusted his mood, everyone was also discussing countermeasures. Since he was sure that he had encountered a ghost hitting the wall, he had to come up with something.

Everyone took out the compass, and the pointer of the compass showed going straight, but they had tried it last time, and there was only one result of going straight, and that was to go back the same way.

"I read in the book that there is nothing to be afraid of when a ghost hits a wall. In the final analysis, it is just getting lost. Keep calm and calm, and then look at the position of the North Star in the sky to identify the direction. The magnetic field occupied by ghosts can interfere with the compass, but it will never interfere. The existence of the sun, the moon and the stars." A teenager made a practical proposal.

Everyone raised their heads collectively, it was a cloudy sky at this time, thick black clouds covered the whole sky, not to mention the stars, they couldn't even see the moon.

The weather is not beautiful, this method can only be given up.

"I remember someone said that when a ghost hits a wall, you should yell and curse to show that you are fearless. It is best to urinate to show your humiliation to the ghost! The ghost will not dare to toss you, and will let you go! "A contestant in the psychic program group came up with a tasteful strategy, and then he cursed rudely, found a place to release nature, and then waited for the other party to rack their brains and curse all the words they had stored in their lives. Or back to the original position.

Such a sacrifice of image, yet to get a good result, the contestant's face turned green, as if he was quite hit.

Jiang Mi could vaguely see that the corners of the girl's mouth in the pictorial seemed to be more upturned.

"I also have a way. The ghost hits the wall and the ghost covers the eyes. It is something that covers our eyes, so we will lose our way in this path-like place." Another person frowned, "I remember, there are folks An earthen cube, light the incense made of rhinoceros horn in the censer, burn it, and in the smog, people will be able to see ghostly things."

Others complained: "Wake up, the last wild rhino in our country has disappeared since the last century. Where can we find rhino horns?"

"Don't use this method to talk about it."

The group tried countless methods, such as spitting, sprinkling chicken blood, sticking talisman papers on the wall, stabbing in the air with mahogany swords, all ended in failure.This kind of repression that could not see the way forward made everyone's complexions worse and worse.They are all capable celestial masters and Taoists, but they have always dealt with visible ghosts. This kind of invisible and invisible ghosts makes them helpless.

Jiang Mi glanced at it again, and the girl in the pictorial actually yawned lazily, as if a group of people took turns singing and chanting, which pleased her very much.

After confirming his judgment, he put down his hiking bag, took out a pack of hot pot ingredients and said, "Everyone is tired after trying many times, so let's rest for a while and eat something to fill our stomachs."

It's good that he didn't mention it, but when he mentioned it, everyone felt hungry and sat down one after another.Those who carried the pot took out the pot, and those who carried the ingredients took out the ingredients, and some people began to pour water into the pot, and the hot pot was cooked on the spot, and some people ordered a vermicelli, which was very lively.

The delicious aroma seems to wash away some restlessness and anxiety.

During the meal, the middle-aged man said with a sad expression: "We don't know how long we will be trapped here. It may be a day, or it may be a week. The ingredients and mineral water are limited. Please save some food." He said as he said , while picking up a few slices of meat to eat.

"This meat is vacuum-packed. I didn't expect it to taste good." The man sighed sincerely, picked up the disposable chopsticks, and immediately sucked the sliced ​​meat into his throat.

Many people ate their stomachs and burped in succession. The aroma of the hot pot wafted through the old street. A few people took out their sleeping bags and decided to take a nap later.

Jiang Mi tasted slowly, while he tasted, he observed the movement.Seeing them enjoying themselves, the smiling expression of the cheongsam girl in the pictorial disappeared, the smile disappeared from the corner of her mouth, and even the dimples on her cheeks disappeared.

Just at the moment of joy and harmony, a person suddenly walked beside the crowd. He was thin and rickety, with a gray beard, and was wearing an exquisite blue Tang suit. It was Mr. Lin who had been missing for a long time.

Unexpectedly, the person they worked so hard to find came back by himself!

The two apprentices Lin Qing and Lin Tong jumped up excitedly and almost knocked over the bowls in their hands. Just as they were about to call out to Master, Jiang Mi grabbed them and quickly wrote "That's a ghost" on the palm of his hand.After reading the text, Lin Qing and Lin Tong's eyes widened. They moved their gazes down, and wanted to see the shadow, but when they saw the master's Tang suit under a pair of black high-heeled shoes that didn't match the outfit at all, they stood up immediately. I got goosebumps and my hairs stood on end.

One person winked, and soon all the 15 people in a group knew about it, so when Mr. Lin scolded, "You little bastards, you don't call me for dinner." They all turned a blind eye to him.Every time Mr. Lin wanted to squeeze between two people, the two would suddenly stick together like a solid glue.

"What's the matter with you, you don't recognize me anymore?" Elder Lin was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at his eyes, "Lin Qing, Lin Tong, you two scoundrels!"

Just when he was about to jump, Jiang Mi suddenly jumped up and grabbed Mr. Lin's slender neck. He said indifferently, "Little girl, have you had enough fun?"

He came to save people, but he was impatient, playing games with a lonely female ghost.If you dare to come out like this again, be careful that other ghosts block and kill ghosts, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas!

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-04-1623:56:55~2021-04-1820:50:24期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Xia Weiran_Naihe 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：乱红箫50瓶；是鸭鸭吖20瓶；草下之米、东方月翊、玻璃纸10瓶；瓜仔！、风醉5瓶；天观4瓶；晨曦2瓶；作者饭饭，饿！、难捱、陌上琼1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!