After the fourth master and I wear each other [Qing wear]

The stir-fried vegetables were served, the rice dumplings were baked, and served with realgar wine. Everyone had a good meal at the Dragon Boat Festival this time.

The most important thing is that the food tastes good, which makes Ai Zhen and Professor Tang Weimin, who are in charge of cooking, highly praised.

Food is easy to bring people closer.

Even though one of them had a cold aura and the other had a stern aura, it didn't prevent the rest of the expedition team from expressing sincere praise.

As the saying goes, thinking about lust when you are full and warm, no, it is thinking about serious things when you are full.

Wu Fuyi was thinking about how to give the cloth tiger to Ai Zhen after the dinner party was over.

Maybe being a human being can be more direct.Give it away if you want, without making any excuses, this is not giving away guns to rob the bank, but good wishes.

Straight to the point, directly say "Dragon Boat Festival, you and cloth tiger are very suitable".

As for whether she will be rejected by Ai Zhen?

This person had a nosebleed on her when they first met, would he be ashamed not to accept her now?

Director Liang didn't see the undercurrent under the happy table.

As a member of the entertainment circle, he also suspected that Ai Zhen's motive for temporarily increasing investment to open up a new direction for investigation was not pure, but after half a month of preparation period, this year was dismissed.

Ask why?

Because of intuition.

Director Liang prided himself on his keen eyes. He was sure that Mr. Ai was very concerned about the mystery of the evil tiger stone carving, and that he had devoted almost all his energy to the preliminary research, and he had no special feelings for someone in the expedition team.

Sure enough, it was his old thinking.

Capital, in fact, can also be very simple.It's not for living people, it's simply to decipher the origin of the stone carving.

When it comes to inspections, Director Liang took advantage of the situation and proposed the idea of ​​inviting an additional local guide.

"There is one thing, I don't know if you care about it. According to the information you have found, Jinghe where the stone sculptures were salvaged had a sudden death of a suspected tomb robber.

More than 100 years ago, 12 people died, which happened to collide with the number of the expedition team.

Mr. Ai, do you want to add one more guide to make 13 people.Our line of business has a worship ceremony at the start of the business, so why don't we also get a lottery this time? "

Ai Zhen was thinking about the correct posture to send out the colorful bracelet, but she didn't reject Director Liang's proposal.

Strange to say, since he was a child, he was not interested in asking for auspiciousness, praying to God and worshiping Buddha.It's not that I am so arrogant that I completely deny the theory of ghosts and gods, but I feel that it is useless to ask for it, and it is impossible to get lucky blessings.

Ai Zhen thought that June will be the season of high incidence of wild mushroom poisoning in Yunnan and Guizhou, and it is necessary for the expedition team to consider some food safety issues when they go to the mountains and forests.

"Then add a local who is proficient in wild survival, especially pay attention to wild fruits and fungi."

"Don't worry, make sure to find a professional."

Director Liang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Mr. Ai's willingness to cooperate is really good.The man looked aloof, but he was also quite reasonable.

At this time, Bai Mo asked, "Director Liang, you have rich directing experience, can you tell me something, did you really encounter supernatural phenomena when you went to the mountains to shoot?"

Tang Weimin was not displeased when he heard the students' questions. Instead, he waited curiously for Director Liang to answer.

As far as he is concerned, he can disbelieve the theory of ghosts and gods, but he must not be disrespectful.

It has been a long time to go to the mountains to investigate weird folk rumors, and it is inevitable that there is an inappropriate sentence in my heart-I am afraid that if I walk too much at night, I will inevitably encounter ghosts.

"Hahaha, those things are mostly rumors."

Director Liang waved his hand, "I have been in the industry for 31 years, and I have never encountered a real supernatural event. I can't guarantee that the gossip and rumors are all false, but I have never encountered anyone I know."

Assistant Ruan, lighting and photographers nodded in agreement.

The news in the entertainment industry is true or false, anyway, they have never encountered any unnatural phenomenon.

But Qiu Changwu has a different opinion, "It can't be said that there is no such thing. In the early years, there was a horror film crew who insisted on real scenes and went to a haunted mental hospital to shoot, but it turned out to be bad luck."

"Which movie is it?"

Bai Mo recalled and searched, and reported several film titles, but Qiu Changwu shook his head repeatedly.

"What Lao Qiu was talking about should be "Ghost Mental Asylum" produced by a company in Southeast Asia. The filming of that film was stopped later and it was not released."

Director Liang was a bit impressed, "The story is about a couple of people entering an abandoned mental hospital. Everyone must fulfill the last wish of the dead before they can return to reality, otherwise they will be stuck in a certain period of time. I just heard about it, Lao Qiu, do you still know the inside story?"

Qiu Changwu shook his head, "I don't know much. There was a senior fellow who used to be on that production team, and we chatted a few words during dinner. On the surface, the production team stopped filming because the funds were broken, but the film crew who went to the haunted mental hospital later It’s all unlucky. The actor’s endorsement suddenly went bad, and the studio staff also suffered from minor injuries and misfortunes, which lasted for five or six years before recovering.”

More situations, don't know and can't talk nonsense.

This passage inevitably cast a shadow over the psychology of most members of the expedition team.

The worst way to check the origin of the stone carvings this time is to return without success, so don't make any tricks in the mountains and forests.

If anyone was not affected, it would be Wu Fuyi.

there is always a solution to a problem.

There are normal ways of living in the normal world. If you accidentally encounter an event with a very small probability, you will go back to your old business at worst.

She can think about it, the world is so big that there are inevitably weird places.

Or because the magnetic field is chaotic, strange space faults will be formed, as long as you can get in, you can get out.

Therefore, after the dinner party was over, Ai Zhen was blocked in her way according to the original plan.

You can't use blocking, this is not a rooftop appointment.

It should be said that the two of them slowed down at the same time, using the excuse of going to the convenience store to buy some drinks, and tacitly did not leave with the large group.

After buying a drink, I walked in the alley leading to the parking lot, talking about what extra supplies to prepare for the mountain.

Seeing that there were only a few minutes left, Ai Zhen seemed to feel the gift in his pocket was hot, reminding him that it would be too late if he didn't talk about the key points.

Thinking about the feeling in the kitchen just now, Wu Li's substantial gaze on him should not be a misjudgment.

Therefore, there is at least a 50.00% probability that Wu Li will not reject the colorful bracelet he sent today.

It was supposed to be done slowly, and gradually aroused the other party's goodwill during the two or three months of investigation, but for some reason, there was a voice in his heart telling him to rush.

Don't rush, you will regret it!

No, no, acting recklessly is the way of life!

The intuition and rationality in Ai Zhen's mind were fighting, and the winner was still undecided.

At this time, Wu Fuyi suddenly stopped.Without any explanation, she took out a small paper bag from her bag and stuffed it to Ai Zhen.

"Last time we met, you bled. It's just a coincidence that during the Dragon Boat Festival, there is a custom of making cloth tiger pendants. Tigers are yang, to ward off evil spirits. This time I went to the deep mountains and old forests. I just took them with me. Small handmade items, not worth much. "

Ai Zhen was still organizing her words, but she didn't expect to be stuffed with a special gift first.

Involuntarily, his eyes softened, he must be special to Wu Li, otherwise how could he have given a gift alone.

In the last second, I was full of joy, but in the next second, I found a logic problem.Is there any direct connection between nosebleeds and the need to ward off evil spirits?

Bleeding ≈ physical weakness ≈ easy to be targeted by ghosts

There is nothing wrong with this logical chain.The point is, he is not false at all!

It's not enough to bleed from a traumatic injury, but he bleeds from the nose, obviously because of his excessive anger.

Ai Zhen wanted to argue, but when she saw Wu Li's concerned expression, the words to correct the logic got stuck.

If you pay too much attention to correct logic, will you lose your words?

The body is not weak ≈ not haunted by ghosts ≈ no need for evil spirit items.

Doesn't it mean that the handmade cloth tiger that can attract Shen to Wu Li is a waste of effort, only a fool will accept it.

Wu Fuyi stared blankly at Ai Zhen for a moment, guessing that he might have made up the theory of physical inadequacy.

Suppressing the smile at the corner of her mouth, she really didn't mean to be funny.It's just a choice between the two, and I chose a more plausible excuse for giving gifts.

You are as serious and cute as a cloth tiger, or you need to pray for your blood.

In view of the fact that the two met for the second time in this life, it would be better for her to be reserved, so she would use the latter gift-giving technique.

"Thank you."

Ai Zhen finally thanked her and accepted the gift bag with a smile, directly forgetting the rational thinking she always cared about.With the special cloth Tiger City, what more correct logic is needed.

He pushed the boat along the way and took out the small gift box that he had prepared for a long time.

"The last time we met, I was very rude. The Dragon Boat Festival blessing colorful bracelet, made by myself, is a shocking gift. I wish you a smooth life."

Wu Fuyi's eyes lit up, he didn't expect to return the greeting so soon, and he also understood why Ai Zhen had peeked at her in the kitchen just now. "Thanks. You are so thoughtful."

Ai Zhen was praised and was about to say a few words of humility.

Wu Fuyi added another sentence, his expression was too sincere.

"Actually, I didn't take your nosebleeds to heart, and you don't have to keep worrying about it. From now on, we should all pay attention to proper diet."

Ai Zhen: I don't know if it's an illusion, why do you feel that the person in front of you is actually deliberately bringing up the old story of the death of the society, is it to make fun of him?

However, there is no evidence, and there is no flaw in Wu Li's expression.

Ai Zhen could only nod politely.

Then the two got into the car and went back to their respective homes.

As soon as he got in the car, Wu Fuyi didn't do anything else, he opened the gift box first, and tied the colorful rope around his wrist with a smile.

Thinking of Ai Zhen's expression on opening the gift bag at this moment, I wonder if he is associative enough to find that he has a three-point resemblance to Buhuo?

In mid-June, the expedition team was ready to set off for the Yunnan-Guizhou forest.

The local bureau of cultural relics and research institutes have also dispatched personnel, but there has been no new progress in the carpet search for nearly a month.

Visiting nearby villagers, there has never been a precedent for similar cultural relics being unearthed here.

From this point of view, it is more likely that the evil tiger stone sculpture was left in the Jinghe by outsiders.The suspected gang of tomb robbers recorded in the local chronicles of the late Qing Dynasty became a clue worth following up, but it is not easy to track down the old events of 200 years ago.

After the expedition team arrived at Jinghe, they collected information from many sources and decided to go to Huangliang Mountain in the west of Hunan.

In the old days, the gang of tomb robbers on Jinghe may have come from Huangliang Mountain.At the same time, the local area recorded the theft of the ancestral graves of several rich households.

Maybe the tomb robbers stole the pair of vicious tiger stone carvings and related items when they passed somewhere in the process of digging up the ancestral grave.

Reasonable guesses need to be verified on the ground, but such a journey is really not interesting.

Since the possibility of inevitable success cannot be seen, it can even be said that the process of exploration is a bit boring.

Everyone in the expedition team is used to it.

No one complained about how hard it is to walk in the mountains, eat and sleep in the open with bugs.

With eyes that discover beautiful things, just by looking at a blade of grass, one can see the profound philosophy of the cycle of life and shoot breathtaking videos.

August 8th was another peaceful day.

After spending nearly 50 days, there is no new progress on the origin of the evil tiger stone carving.

In the village near Huangliang Mountain, it was confirmed that there was a tomb robbery incident in the late Qing Dynasty, but after many years, no one who lives here now has heard the rumors related to the evil tiger stone sculpture.

Searching for historical sites is not always smooth, and it may take many years, which is normal.

The expedition team planned to make a few more laps at Huangliang Mountain, and then go to places where people are not often seen. This is a search based on luck.

At night, set up tents on the flat ground in the mountains.

A group of people cooperated properly and made three tents skillfully.

Three women, Wu Fuyi, Du Shan, and Assistant Ruan lived in one room, and the other ten men lived in two tents.According to the schedule that has been drawn up long ago, the vigil will be held in rotation.

Director Liang was on duty in the first half of the night, and Ai Zhen was on duty in the second half of the night. The two switched over at 01:30 in the morning.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the lights of the three tents were turned off at the same time.

Ai Zhen set the vibrating alarm clock at 01:20, and glanced at the calendar while setting the alarm clock. When he woke up, August 8 happened to be the fifteenth day of the seventh lunar month.

In July and a half, the gate of hell opens.

This proverb came out of nowhere.

Ai Zhen touched the cloth tiger next to the pillow subconsciously, her wild thoughts were suppressed, and she fell asleep as usual.

The only one who was awake was Director Liang. He was sitting on the ground outside the tent with a solar charging lamp in front of him.

The lamp is bright on the ground, and the moon is bright in the sky.

However, the light was not sufficient enough for people to immediately notice two short stumps hidden in the grass in the woods not far away.There are man-made excavation marks in the middle of the stump, and its size is just right for a pair of tiger stone sculptures.

Late at night.

Director Liang yawned, and the family ethics drama was playing on the phone.

The time shows 23:58, and I don't know if I'm really getting old. This body is no better than when I was young, and I feel sleepy and can't make it to the shift time.

2 minutes later, midnight.

The moonlight in July and a half shone on the tent, and suddenly there was a strange space distortion.The compass of everyone's luggage turned around like a malfunction, and the next moment the fog suddenly rose.

Director Liang fell asleep leaning against the tent somehow, and his mobile phone fell to the ground.The time freezes at 00:00 and never changes.

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"The fourth son of the emperor, Xia Zhen, was named King of Rites. Now he will go to Beiyun and marry Emperor Aotian as his concubine, so as to make the two countries good."

A long stretch of strange memories rushed into my brain.

It was about nine points in the world, the 22-year-old Xia Zhen was sent to Beiyun Kingdom as a consort prince, and was going to marry the 59-year-old Empress Aotian.Xia Zhen was unwilling and tried to escape on the road of marriage.After leaving the border, I wanted to take action but it was gone.

Because Ai Zhen became him.

No, it's hard to say whether it will become Xia Zhen or not.

It was a familiar feeling of dizziness in the soul, the discomfort caused by huge fluctuations in the soul body.

Just for a moment, two streams of memory flooded in.

One belongs to Prince He, which is relatively vague and unclear; the other is the memory of Aixinjueluo Yinzhen before the age of 22 in the summer, everything is detailed and very clear.

Is it a random word?

No matter how chaotic it was, Yinzhen quickly calmed down, endured the discomfort all over his body, and figured out what was going on.

He was reincarnated as Ai Zhen, who was in the process of field investigation.

He suddenly felt strange spatial fluctuations in his sleep, which should have acted on his soul and reminded him of some memories of the Qing Dynasty.The memory freezes at the Mulan paddock in the 39th year of Kangxi, when he and Yinzhen were besieged by wild wolves and had no way to escape and were on the verge of death.

What about the back?

Did you narrowly escape?

Yinzhen doesn't know the situation after the summer of Kangxi's 39th year for the time being, but now he sees himself wearing a wedding dress, thinking that he was involved in the obsessive space of the prince's resentment.

Well, here's the problem coming together.

The first blow, the Qing Dynasty is dead!

The second blow, how could he write the novel "The Rebirth of the Concubine Zhen"?

Is Wu Li the reincarnation of Concubine Zhen?Could it be that after he narrowly escaped death in his previous life, he was very sorry for the other party, so he subconsciously wrote about the fourth master chasing his wife and crematorium?

The third hit, hell, what kind of outrageous situation is it to be a married prince now?