I, C, attend the funeral

"Okay, let's go." Zhao Yin clenched his palms into fists and nodded towards Zihe.

Then, the three of them turned around and walked straight towards the entrance of the ancestral hall.

But when he arrived at the door, Zhao Yin did not follow Bai Danzihe in. He held the official hammer in one hand and formed a fist with the other. Around the fist was a black evil spirit that ordinary people could not see.

"You two go in, I'll look around." He said to Bai Dan, but his eyes fell on Zi He's face, his eyes were burning, as if he had a lot to say.

Zihe seemed to feel the other party's worry, made a relaxed gesture, and smiled: "Don't worry."

The two nodded tacitly, and then Zhao Yin started to walk towards the left side of the ancestral hall.

Bai Dan looked at Zihe following Zhao Yin's gaze, and couldn't help but think: She couldn't... have been eating dog food, right?

Could it be that... the two masters are... that kind of relationship?

Now, Ghostbusters and Exorcism is also a husband-and-wife shop?

Without waiting for her to have more fantasies, Zihe was already heading towards the main entrance of the ancestral hall, and Bai Dan hurriedly took two steps to follow.

As she walked, she looked around apprehensively. She didn't know that this ancient house was a ancestral hall before, so she didn't think much of it.

Now I heard that this is a place for offering sacrifices to ancestors and placing spirit tablets. When I look at this ancient house again, I feel that it is full of ghosts and chills.

The ancestral hall sits on a very large area, comparable to the manor of a wealthy family in ancient times.

Strangers may even get lost if they walk in.

Bai Dan didn't think about the ancestral hall at all before, and it was because the house was too rich, with all kinds of pavilions, towers, pavilions, rockery, and landscaping——

Apart from the symmetry of everything, there is little weirdness.

Zihe walked to the entrance of the ancestral hall, stopped and looked around.

The gate is bright and bright, with 6 pillars supporting the sky, and the red paint is like blood.

From the ostentation of the ancestral hall, it can be seen that how wealthy people from the village once lived here—the person who presided over the sacrifices probably also had a very right to speak.

There should have been two red lanterns hanging on the left and right at the door, but there was only one lantern hanging on the west side, which was long and oval.

It looks like an ordinary octagonal palace lantern, but in such an environment, it is unusual to hang a single one at the door.

Zihe secretly looked around, seeing no one around, he turned to Bai Dan and said, "Your hand."

Bai Dan stood at the door, and followed Zihe nervously to look around, when he heard Zihe speak suddenly, he stretched out his hand without thinking too much.

Zihe immediately took out a needle, and without waiting for Baidan's reaction, he pricked it on Baidan's fingertip.

Although the blood of women is not as good as that of black dogs, it is also counted as femininity.

"Ouch." Bai Dan moaned in pain, and quickly pulled his hands away.

Zihe didn't respond to Bai Dan without any sympathy, turned around and shot like lightning, tapped the lower edge of the lantern, and then tapped that smear of female blood on the center of the lantern base.

In an instant, a puff of black air emerged from the base, and Zihe bluntly sucked it all up.

This lantern is a lamp for evoking spirits, and it seems that the entire ancestral hall has been covered with a ecstasy array - a wall of people beating ghosts.

The door next to the lantern is also a door that is dark under the lamp to enter the battle.

Anyone who walks in from this door enters the formation, and enters the formation of the formation in a daze.

Some people use this kind of ecstasy to get people into the game and never get out.

Some people use this kind of ecstasy to make people lose their minds, have hallucinations, and even commit suicide.

Zihe guessed that this ecstasy bureau was probably set up by people from the Hungry Ghost Road to confuse people's hearts and make it easier for them to pull out souls and refine the living dead.

Considering that since Rong Hao used the red-eye down card and arranged the undead, it is not surprising that there will be a ecstasy formation.

"Let's go." Feeling refreshed, he walked into the ancestral hall.

The ancestral hall pays attention to left-right symmetry. After entering the door, whether it is a rockery, an artificial pond, or even a corridor structure, it is divided into two, one on the left and one on the left.

The bright hall is spacious and square, and all the buildings are more square, with edges and corners, and regular atmosphere.

It can be seen that there is masculinity, but there are many shadows, and yin is contained in yang, which is a very good layout of yin house that borrows yang to nourish yin.

The people who built this ancestral hall are very particular.

As soon as you enter the ancestral hall, you can start to see many crews coming and going.

Although something happened, the production crew started to start and was burning money every day. No one dared to stop easily, so they were still busy right now.

As soon as Bai Dan walked in, someone greeted her.

Bai Dan worked with another producer and collaborated with a platform on this costume drama.

She belongs to the TV series with a total investment of 6 million yuan, and her own company invested 10%, so she is a producer with a lot of say.

Most of the people in the crew were signed by her and gathered together.

Today, the crew is filming a scene where the leading actor is finished. The leading actor of this play is the new idol Xiaosheng who has exploded this year. Although his acting skills are not very good, he is currently the number one trafficker.

It's called Ding Yimo.

He is [-] tall, with broad shoulders, narrow legs and long legs. His facial features are very delicate, and he is a genius of beauty.

In order to attract Ding Yimo's fans, Bai Dan organized a fan event on Weibo——

From among Ding Yimo's fans, 3 people will be drawn, and they can visit the film crew on the idol wrap-up day, and participate in Ding Yimo's wrap-up dinner.

As you can imagine, the effect was very popular, and the number of retweets soon exceeded one million.

The three fans arrived this morning. Before Bai Dan left, he asked his executive producer to receive the three lucky fans.

As a result, the fans did not come empty-handed. As the pioneers, they not only brought a bunch of gifts to the idol, but also brought gifts such as gold bars, Montblanc pens, LV bags and other gifts to the director and producer...

When Bai Dan took Zihe to the shooting scene, he saw three female fans standing outside the shooting circle, each with shining star eyes, looking at the male protagonist who was filming, releasing light waves of love crazily.

What kind of experience is it to be handsome?

——You will know how active girls can be.

Zihe stood a little further away, looking at the three girls' obsessed eyes, he couldn't help but click tut.

Looking at Ding Yimo again, he couldn't help curling his lips, that's all, it's not as good-looking as it is.

but……

His pupils shrank slightly, and his gaze at Ding Yimo became gloomy.

This handsome young man with a bright future is a bit unlucky——

He could only see black energy lingering around him, and the sinister energy on his face was so thick that it almost formed a mask in front of him.

There was no way to save him. Two souls had been pulled out of this person, and he was made into a living dead—even though he looked smarter than the bronze armored corpse, he was just a marionette.

Zihe quietly looked around at the people around him, everyone seemed to be busy——

Some concentrate on shooting, this is the cameraman.

Some concentrate on directing the shooting, this is the director.

Some are busy setting the scene and dealing with various chores, which are drama affairs.

Some are doing scheduling work, this is the executive director...

However, Zihe knew that at least one of these people was pretending to be busy.

The living dead do not have the ability to act on their own. Near him, there must be someone holding a talisman and giving orders to the living dead.

Zihe simply scanned around and found two living dead.

So in this crew, there are probably more than two 'carriers' who got in.

"Master, what shall we do next?" Bai Dan looked at Zihe nervously, she felt uncomfortable standing in this ancient house.

I always feel like something evil is staring at me.

"No hurry." Zihe just opened his mouth, and the phone vibrated.

He took out his mobile phone, and saw Zhao Yin sent a WeChat message:

[Zhou Shan has already told the person who called the police. That person is a drama manager named Liu Peng. He will come to you in a while and tell you which drama managers have been working with the crew all the time, and which ones just joined in these two days to do odd jobs. 】

All the odd jobs who joined the group these days are suspected.

【OK. 】 Zihe replied.

He was just about to put his phone away when Zhao Yin's WeChat came again soon:

[Be careful, don't be careless. 】

Zihe looked at the few words in the WeChat, and imagined the expression on the face of the little terrible telling himself, and found it interesting.

He bowed his head and sent a kissing expression to Zhao Yin.

Standing beside Zihe, Bai Dan didn't think much of it when he saw the master sending WeChat messages.

Until she glanced casually, and saw the master send a kiss face...

This... this master...

If it weren't for the straight talk before, she really suspected that Zihe was a liar!

The masters in my imagination are all unsmiling, this one is great, flaunting his wealth in a high-profile way, driving a Porsche with tens of millions of RMB, chatting on WeChat with a coquettish kiss expression...

Bai Dan thought: Master must be very confident to handle the situation here and save his life, right?

Otherwise, how could it be so calm and relaxed?

……

……

Ever since Zihe followed Baidan into the ancestral hall, several people have been staring at him.

The branch leader, Qiao Dong, was also among the crowd at the moment. When he saw 'Ding Xie', he immediately sent a WeChat message.

After receiving the reply, he put his phone back in his pocket and quietly walked towards Xiangtang.

Several other people who were in the crew also received a WeChat message.

They held the talisman paper in one hand and quietly put it in their pockets with the other. While pretending to be busy, they gathered around Zihe.

But the number of people holding the talisman paper was not only three or four as Zihe and Zhao Yin thought.

Their number far exceeded Zihe's estimate, and even exceeded several times.

The soul-calling lamp at the entrance of the ancestral hall swayed slightly with the wind after Zihe entered the door. Suddenly, a light green light ignited in the lamp, and disappeared in a flash, turning into a ray of dark light overflowing, and slipping into the ancestral hall.

At three or four in the afternoon, it should have been a relatively bright time of the day.

But the shadow under the high wall of the ancestral hall seems to be unable to penetrate a little light-it is dark.

In every shadow, there seems to be something evil lurking, entangled with the darkness, wriggling slightly.

The cold air began to spread in the ancestral hall, and everyone felt chilly under their feet.

In the anxious and busy shooting location, the director suddenly stood up from the small chair after calling out for the nth time, and shouted to Ding Yimo in the field:

"What's going on with you today? How many times has this been reshot? Can you concentrate a little bit? It's getting dark now, do you still want to wrap it up?"

Ding Yimo stared blankly in front of the camera, slowly turning his head to look at the director.

The muscles on his face twitched slightly, his brows were slightly furrowed, and there seemed to be a cold hatred in his eyes.

Just when everyone thought that Ding Yimo was going to get angry, he suddenly pulled his lips, and said with a stiff voice with a half smile:

"Feel sorry."

In just two words, it was obviously an apology, but in the ears of the people around, they could vaguely smell a sinister taste.

It makes people feel cold, and instinctively feels uncomfortable.